Although the regiment leader was a little dissatisfied with the guerrilla leader for hiding all the good seedlings, under the persuasion of the political commissar, he did not continue the attack. The two of them chatted for a few words and separated.

Early the next morning, since it was still dark, we set off early. Before entering the mountain, the road was easy to walk. After entering the mountain, there were only trails used by hunters.

When they were almost approaching the mountain stronghold, the little hunter led a few people to a nearby high ground.

Pointing to several rock hiding places, he said, "Sir, look at those people hiding there."

The team leader and the instructor looked carefully at the places pointed by the little hunter. They found nothing, nothing different from other places.

But the group leader saw something different. But he could only tell that there was someone hiding there.

The team leader and instructor seemed to have seen the hidden person. It was hard for me to say that I didn't see it, so I could only pretend to have seen it.

Just as a few people were about to discuss it, fierce gunfire rang out from the village.

Several people looked at each other. The instructor said: "This is a fight!"

The group leader looked at a few people and said, "We can't delay it any longer. I'll go back and assemble the team right now!"

The instructor did not hesitate for long, nodded in agreement, and said to the guerrilla leader: "They are fighting so lively, it is difficult not to let the enemy notice. So we will go back to mobilize more people and pay attention to the enemy's movements nearby."

The division of labor among the few people was quickly assigned. As soon as the few people came down from the high ground, they heard the sound of cannons from the village.

The guerrilla captain looked at the regiment leader in disbelief and said, "Is this the sound of artillery?"

The regiment leader also nodded solemnly and said: "This is the sound of the 92nd Infantry Artillery. The explosions are so dense, I think there are quite a few."

The guerrilla leader said: "Where did they get the cannon?"

The instructor said: "It's not just the cannons, you can count how many shells they have fired so far!"

The group leader said: "No matter what, we have to go back and discuss it again!"

Several people returned to the station and immediately held an emergency meeting.

The political commissar saw several people with solemn faces and said, "What's going on? Why are you like this when you come back?"

The group leader looked around and said: "Let me tell you first, today we went to check the situation near the mountain village. The owner of that batch of goods attacked the mountain!"

The political commissar saw that a few people were not in high spirits. He thought that the road to the village was difficult and the defense was tight. There were not many places to start. Unexpectedly, it was just the owner of the cargo who came to the door. So he said to the group leader: "Why are you so cowardly?

What did you tell me in the first place? If the owner of the goods comes to my door, I will kill him as well!"

The guerrilla leader whispered: "Then I think this matter is hanging in the balance now!"

The political commissar frowned and said, "What's going on?"

The regiment leader sighed and said: "We don't know exactly how many people and how many guns there are on the other side. But we know that the cargo owner has a lot of cannons. And there are a lot of them. The sound of cannons didn't stop until we left.

Pass!"

After the regimental leader finished speaking, the political commissar also frowned and said: "I went to the southern government to ask, and there was no troop movement there, and no one saw a large number of people moving around! According to what you said, people use

The amount of ammunition is not small. But the southern government has no clues at all."

The guerrilla leader said: "The political commissar means that these people are from the Japanese side?"

The leader waved his hands a little irritably and said: "Don't worry about where he comes from. Just ask whether our mission should continue!"

The political commissar looked at the regiment leader and said, "You have lost confidence? You are afraid of the enemy! What's wrong with others having cannons? Just say that our Shaanxi side has come all the way, and no enemy has more guns than us! Let me see,

Let’s all go back to farming. We still have to see whether God will reward us with food! Our leader still remembers how to farm!”

Facing the ridicule of the political commissar, the regiment leader blushed and his neck was thick. But if he really had to bear the fire, even if he won in the end, how many people would be left in his regiment? No one could say.

If a regiment leader can become a regiment leader, he will not be a person who is scolded without replying. The regiment leader said: "Farming, our political commissar still knows how to farm. My senior political commissar, you must know that no matter whether it is farming

Whether it's land or fighting, I'm stronger than you.

Fighting is not like what you learn in books, it is all impassioned. It will kill people. You can't fill half the regiment for a few boxes of medicine."

The political commissar knew how important those boxes of medicine were. It was definitely not as weightless as the regiment leader said. What's more, if they were captured, the 92nd Infantry Artillery might be captured.

Speaking from combat experience, it is true that the regiment leader is better than himself. The political commissar does not want to waste precious soldier lives, so he must find a way to convince the regiment leader.

The political commissar said: "Are there only a few boxes of medicine there? There are plenty of ammunition and guns there, and there are even 92 infantry cannons. This is the 92nd infantry cannon! There are several in the entire military division, but none, not even one."

"Don't tell me this, I don't know. Even if we win it, it's impossible for this infantry artillery to be assigned to our regiment."

The political commissar suddenly stood up. "I'm warning you! Your thoughts are very serious."

The group leader didn't say anything and turned his face to the side. The guerrilla leader and instructor made nice remarks to ease the atmosphere.

The political commissar said: "Don't always think about the bad, think about the good. First, we are not fighting a positional war with him. Second, the other party doesn't know that we are a group. Just say we are fighting

He was caught off guard and couldn't take it under such circumstances."

After the political commissar finished speaking, he stimulated me with his eyes.

If the regiment leader would be affected by such a simple provocation method, then the leader of the newly formed regiment would not be able to take his turn. But I have to say that what the political commissar said is indeed our own advantage.

The group leader looked at the team leader and said seriously: "We assume those people are from the Japanese-occupied areas. If they want to return to the Japanese-occupied areas, where should they go?"

The political commissar looked at the group leader and agreed with his suggestion, which was understandable.

The captain thought for a while and said: "There are several places where he can return to the Japanese-occupied area. We don't know which way he will take it then!"

The political commissar asked: "What about the mountains?"

The captain said: "Yes, yes, but there are so many people in the independent group that we can't get rid of!"

The political commissar said nonchalantly: "Attack them from the front and back, outflank them from the left and right, and annihilate them all in the mountains. The speed must be fast, the offensive must be fierce, and capture them before they can react. This can reduce the casualties of the soldiers."

The regiment leader looked at the energetic political commissar and knew that if he didn't agree, he would lead his people to do it. The political commissar's plan could not be said to be without merit. Thinking of the fresh faces, the regiment leader
Chapter completed!