"Uncle, we are not in the mood to beat or scold the soldiers." Zhang Yunfei said awkwardly, "Okay, let's not talk about these two idiots anymore, let's talk about where to go next."

Zhang Yunfei coughed and brought back the diverted topic: "You all know how to fish, the Japanese are treating us like fish, so we must jump out."

"Damn, the devil is really a devil." the militia captain cursed, and the three of them immediately understood what Zhang Yunfei meant.

Speaking is an art. If you really want to tell them the tactics of the Japanese and their own intentions, if they don't understand the trick, they will still not understand even if your mouth is dry. In fact, it only takes two words to make it clear, that is: fishing for fish.

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Many animals are the real masters of tactics. The ones who best use this tactics are actually fishing masters like dolphins, while the best animals for guerrilla tactics are hyenas. As for sparrows fighting, naturally sparrows are the experts.

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Fishing is also called fishing in troubled waters. Most people in later generations know its meaning, but they don’t know how to catch fish in troubled waters. However, for people of this era, it is a common sense of fishing that everyone understands.

In fact, it is very simple. Just use a stick and slap the water surface hard to drive the fish to the shallow water. The dense fish are crowded together and it is very easy to catch with both hands. Dolphins and white-tailed dolphins jump out of the water and use their own weight to catch them.

Hit the water surface to drive away fish.

The Japanese used this tactical theory. One force advanced forward, and the other force acted as a stirrup to surround them from the sides, forcing the enemies to flee hastily like a school of fish. They followed closely and caught them one by one as if they were fishing for fish.

Now they were the fish escaping in a hurry, so they could not follow the opponent's routine and had to jump out of the shoal set by the Japanese. So they began to turn, regardless of the noise the Japanese made, and went in the direction of the Japanese.

Even though it had great momentum before the encirclement, there are actually loopholes everywhere that can be exploited.

The transferred team traveled day and night. Even they themselves couldn't calculate how far they had gone. They thought they had broken out of the enemy's encirclement. Even Zhang Yunfei, who had been worried about it, began to relax. However, an accident happened, and a gunshot rang out.

, broke the tranquility in the mountain, and made everyone's hearts sink to the bottom, and then there was a loud sound of gunfire.

Of course the guns were not made by them. The Eighth Route Army claimed to add millet and rifles, but this was a bit unaffordable. The value of one bullet was about several kilograms of rice. After such a conversion, you will understand. For those who do not have enough food and clothing,

For the Eighth Route Army, every time a shot is fired, there is a heartache and a feeling of being unable to breathe, so they will only shoot when the enemy is close to their eyes. One bullet is equivalent to a bag of rice (a millet bag that is easy to carry on the back).

A very popular saying.

Cui Jiawang hurried over and said, "There are Japanese soldiers ahead."

"I'm not deaf, how much?"

"have no idea."

"I don't know what you're reporting. Come and take a look."

Zhang Yunfei glared at Cui Jiawang fiercely, and ran past the large troops in the direction where the gunshots came from. He was really afraid of what would come of him. He was so unlucky to meet the Japanese here.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, I came to a group of soldiers on the front line for reconnaissance. I stretched my head covertly to observe the two warring parties. The little Japanese and the puppet soldiers were very low and were advancing towards the mountain almost parallel to the mountain. The skirmishers were wide open.

, at this time, they were only on the mountainside, at least a hundred meters away from the hilltop, so they did not fire randomly. The people who fired the shots were the group of people on the mountain. Shooting from such a distance showed that the discipline was not good.

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There are not only tigers but also monkeys in the mountains. No, since the mountains can hide, they can naturally hide bandits. In troubled times, it is common sense that wherever there are mountains, there will be bandits.

It is not strange for this group of Japanese soldiers to accidentally hit the deputy car and touch the bandit's hometown when they enter the Eighth Route Army. However, what is a bit strange to Zhang Yunfei is that the route of this group of Japanese soldiers is very strange.

The besiegers and the besieged usually encounter each other, and then the correct mode is to chase and escape. However, this group of devils are obviously going in the same direction as them, and they seem to be helping them open the way in front. If they were not in front, now

It was probably their team that ran into these bandits.

The saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend does not apply. Later generations were deceived by the drama again. Bandits are the targets that the Eighth Route Army is determined to eliminate. Bandit bullies, traitors and bandits, just look at these terms. The so-called righteous bandits, well

The bandits are just the screenwriter's nonsense (Bandit language: You were taught Chinese by a foreigner. You know what a bandit is. They do many evil things. They are bandits who bully good people. People like me don't want to be bullied by ordinary people. They go to the regular army.

, is there something wrong with my brain or something is wrong with your brain.)

The Eighth Route Army did recruit bandits, but those people were actually just so-called "bandits" who formed strongholds to protect themselves against exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes and were slandered by the local tyrants and evil gentry. In fact, they had little to do with bandits.

Everyone looked at each other and crouched behind the hilltop with big eyes and small eyes. Looking at the Japanese and bandits who were fighting fiercely, Cui Jiawang swallowed his saliva, thinking that if he and others were surrounded by these little Japanese, they would be completely dead.

He murmured: "Platoon leader, what should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Run away quickly. If the Japanese are discovered, our group will be destroyed. Captain Cui, the ones with guns in your team will stay. We will form a rear team and continue to monitor the movements of these young Japanese."

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"Which platoon leader, I'm going to organize the evacuation of the villagers." After Cui Jiawang said that, he ran away quickly.

Zhang Yunfei, Captain Cui: "..."

Afraid of being named and left behind, greedy for life and afraid of death, Zhang Yunfei felt extremely embarrassed. This was because the team had not educated him well. Captain Cui also felt ashamed. Cui Jia Village sent such a thing to the team, and his face was burning with shame.

He was so panicked that all the men in Cuijia Village were humiliated by him.

Zhang Yunfei saw that the second squad leader Li Dayandai and Huzi had no intention of running away. He felt a little better. At least the education of the Eighth Route Army was successful. It was just the behavior of an individual. Zhang Yunfei glared at Huzi and said: "Huzi, you are still stupid.

Why are you standing here? Why don't you quickly retreat with the team? Big Yantai, take Huzi away."

"Platoon leader, I want to fight the Japanese with you. I'm a guard now."

"What the hell? Why didn't I know that if you become my bodyguard, what is my rank? Who can you protect as a bodyguard? Thank God if you save your own life first. If you don't obey orders, you won't be able to do anything to me."

Done."

"I will follow you even if you are not the Eighth Route Army."

Zhang Yunfei looked at the sky speechlessly. It seemed that he really had no leadership skills. He failed even as a platoon leader. There was really nothing he could do about the child who neglected him.

After a while, Zhang Yunfei saw that Li Dayantai and Huzi were still there, and he was a little dissatisfied and said: "Dayantai, why haven't you taken Huzi away yet."

Li Dayandai said calmly: "Platoon leader, I want to stay too."

This time Zhang Yunfei was completely angry: "I'm not going to die to fan the flames, I'm just monitoring. I know what monitoring is, just watching secretly. Besides, even if a fight breaks out, you don't even have weapons, so what are you going to do with us?"

The enemy fights.”

Li Dayandai said concisely: "When you fall down, we will have weapons."

After hearing his words, Captain Cui and the militia members with guns turned frighteningly dark-faced. Zhang Yunfei was even more speechless. Li's big pipe was indeed a Li big pipe, but it was still so out of place.

Those who had no weapons took the weapons of their fallen comrades on the battlefield and continued fighting. This was spread by word of mouth among the Eighth Route Army, and it was inspiring to say it, but this also depends on the context. At this time, the only ones with guns were myself, Captain Cui, and three others.
Chapter completed!