In the morning, the sun was already warm.

Originally, a small mountain village where even peddlers rarely visited was already crowded. The 145th Regiment of the 25th Division, which retreated from Gubeikou, was temporarily stationed here.

"Liu Debiao, wait for me." A man shouted from behind.

When the man named Liu Debiao turned around, he saw seven or eight people walking over from behind. He knew the person in charge. The man was named Wang Wu, who was the platoon leader of another company and his fellow villager.

"What happened after last night?" Wang Wu caught up with Liu Debiao and asked.

"Ah." Liu Debiao responded and replied, "When our regiment retreated last night, a group of Northeast Army people followed him."

Liu Debiao and Wang Wu are fellow villagers and not from the same company. Although one is a platoon leader and the other is a soldier, it is okay to have a personal relationship.

"From the Northeast Army? Are there any people from the Northeast Army next to us when we were fighting? Why didn't I see it? Didn't you even have a number to turn it around?" Wang Wu asked in surprise.

"Yes, that's not what you know. I was right in front of them when I asked them yesterday." Liu Debiao explained, "They ran back from the defeat of Rehe. The entire army system was disrupted. There was no reversal. I heard that a brigade was directly established, and now there is no number."

"A group of miscellaneous soldiers who have lost their battles." Wang Wu understood when he heard this. OK, and the soldiers who followed him also showed contempt on their faces.

The 17th Army where their 145th Regiment is located is the elite unit of the Central Army. As soldiers of the elite unit, Wang Wu and others have reason to despise the Northeast Army, not to mention that what they despise the Northeast Army of Rehe, which is a lot of smoke ghosts.

The Northeast Army was originally a miscellaneous army, and the Northeast Army in Rehe can be said to be the worst combat effectiveness among the entire Northeast Army. Who told them that the head of the Northeast Army in Rehe Province, the chairman of the People's Province asked the people to grow big smoke, and there were many soldiers who smoke big smoke.

Even Liu Debiao could have thought that Shang Zhen and the others had been separated from the large army shortly after the beginning of September 18th, but they fought back all the way.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Wu asked again.

"The leader just now came to our company and said that for the sake of their fight against the Japanese, they also gave them a full meal." Liu Debiao explained.

"When the war was fighting, what kind of face would you have to eat?" Wang Wu cursed.

He didn't realize that not only the Northeast Army had defeated the war, but also their 25th Division had actually defeated the war this time.

As for the current situation, Japan is small but strong, while China is big but weak.

War is not just about who has a large population. Japan has become a quasi-industrial country. To put it in a sentence from later generations, the current Japanese aircraft, cannons, tanks, and warships against the Chinese army are actually a dimensional reduction attack.

But who cares about so many soldiers? As for China nowadays, any army that has not participated in the anti-Japanese war or has already participated in the anti-Japanese war is qualified to despise the Northeast Army. Who said that the whole world is rumored that the Northeast Army retreated without fighting?

"Well, you can say this as a platoon leader, but I can't say it." Liu Debiao smiled. He did not scold Wang Wu, even though he didn't really look down on the Northeast Army.

"By the way, your company commander has been killed this time. If you can become a company commander, you will become a real commander in the future. I have to congratulate the commander first." Liu Debiao said again while looking around.

"When what's going on is still the same, we are even better than you, and there is only one row left." Wang Wuyan said insincerely.

Liu Debiao laughed. Others don’t understand Wang Wu, but he knows Wang Wu. Wang Wu is an official fan.

And where did he see it? Before he came to the Northeast this time, he drank with Wang Wu once, and at the table, Wang Wujing said that their company commander was not the case.

Liu Debiao still understands the simple human relationships and worldly ways. How could a person who doesn’t want to be a company commander belittle his company commander in private?

So Liu Debiao said again: "You can't say that. This time our regiment suffered such heavy casualties, we will definitely withdraw. As soon as the recruits come up, will your company be full?"

When Wang Wu heard Liu Debiao say this, he hesitated twice. It was obvious that Liu Debiao was right about his thoughts.

But just as Wang Wu was about to say something, the two of them suddenly heard a woman's scream coming from a distance!

Hum? What's going on?

This is just a mountain village, with dozens of families. Although their group suffered heavy casualties, there were still hundreds of people left. Why are there still women calling me? Liu Debiao and Wang Wu looked at each other and ran to the place where they made their voices.

When the two of them and the soldiers ran around a farmhouse, they saw a country woman reaching out to cover her mouth, but there was a pile of firewood in front of her.

But the firewood and haystack was already very messy, as if it was arched by an old sow in the countryside and was slapped. But under the pile of firewood, a pair of legs were exposed!

"Japanese devil?" Wang Wu was surprised and instinctively reached out to touch the gun.

They had just arrived at the small village behind Nantianmen last night. At this time, no officers and soldiers did not carry guns. He was a platoon leader, and he was also a box cannon around his waist.

Why did Wang Wu touch the gun? It was just because he saw that the man stretched out under the firewood was wearing Japanese big-headed shoes, and his pants were also yellowish.

Isn’t this the standard configuration for Japanese soldiers?

"What's wrong?" At this time, a man was turning from the other end of the firewood stack, reaching out to rub his sleepy eyes.

Wang Wu looked at this man again in his forties, but this man was a Chinese soldier.

He was wearing a tattered military uniform. The cotton in the military uniform was exposed. It was already blackened by the fire of war, and there were several black stains on his body. When a discerning person saw it, he saw dry blood.

"You are from the Northeast Army last night?" Liu Debiao asked at this time.

"Yes, what's wrong?" replied the man who was in his forties who could not tell whether he was a soldier or an officer.

As he spoke, he heard the sound of the firewood and grass, and soldiers were crawling out from the other end of the haystack.

Seeing this situation, Liu Debiao understood what was going on.

Last night, their 145th Regiment walked more than 30 miles overnight to pass the Nantianmen, and the Nantianmen was guarded by the 2nd Division, which was also the 17th Army.

The 25th Division, where their 145th Regiment is located, naturally no longer has to fight with the Japanese army. They just rest in this small village and then can continue walking south to rest.

It was a dazed night at that time. This small village was not big. Even if the people in the village were driven out, they would not have enough sleep. So it was just that the tribes were looking for places to sleep randomly.

And these Northeast Army members fell in love with the firewood piles in their house, so they broke the firewood piles and fell asleep.

So this guy with his legs exposed from the pile of firewood and haystacks is not seen through the Japanese military uniform, but that must be from the Northeast Army.

When the Northeast Army caught up, they were directly hit by the palace's back and used guns. After the firelight was shining, the regiment commander personally interrogated them to determine their identities.

Liu Debiao was also present at that time. He saw that there were Japanese uniforms in this group of Northeast Army.

The group of Northeast Army members said they had just run back from the flanking positions after pretending to be Japanese.

But how could the woman in the country know what was going on? So when she saw that her firewood and haystack was also pinged by Ba Ping, she screamed.

At this time, Liu Debiao figured it out, and Wang Wu had guessed it was almost done.

Just Wang Wu's eyes swept through the Northeast soldiers who were drilling out of the pile of firewood and hay, and his face was gone.

The miscellaneous army is the miscellaneous army. Look at these one by one, you can see that they have defeated the defeated army. How can you have the spirit of joining the army?

At this time, he saw that the guy in Japanese uniform was still "pretending to die" under the firewood. He was angry from his heart, and he kicked the guy's calf and scolded, "What kind of military discipline is this? Get up to me!"

But when he kicked it, the Northeast Army soldiers who had already come out looked a little wrong.

Perhaps in their opinion, when we came back from fighting the Japanese, we just used the common people's firewood and haystacks to sleep. Why are you kicking people?

However, some soldiers from the Northeast Army were about to come up, but they were taken by a young soldier again.

At this time, Wang Wu kicked the man in military uniform, so naturally the man couldn't sleep.

So the voices started to rise again, and the man turned over and sat up, muttering, "This is a fucking gha, can you let people sleep!"
Chapter completed!