A black-bearded man led a team of soldiers running. The black-bearded man was Hu Maochang, one of the first leaders of Ma Qian'an when he formed the tenth detachment in S1. The Shandong man had grown up quickly back then. He had experienced more than a dozen reconnaissance tasks in more than a year and also experienced the Ulaga ambush. His military quality improved rapidly and he is now the squadron leader.

More than a hundred people followed Hu Maochang, all wearing jacket-style mountain combat uniforms. This combat uniform is very different from the Soviet breeches. It is different from the style of the Soviet breeches, but it is very similar to the US military. It has a special military boot with iron heels on its toes, a 20-kilogram backpack, a cross-back steel gun, and a bullet belt or bullet plate wrapped around its waist. If you pay attention, you can see that some soldiers are carrying rocket launchers and mortars. In addition to not carrying heavy machine guns, this unit is almost a standard squadron standard with ten teams full of people.

Today I am still training for mountain running. Political Commissar Zhou said, "Train troops! Or train troops! You must be stronger than the Japanese in the mountains and forests, and you can run better than the Japanese.

Hu! Hu! Hu! Hu Maochang, who was running in front, was gasping for breath, and turned around and glared at the soldiers behind him from time to time. He was training in the mountains for ten kilometers. Today, 8 of them fell behind. Damn, I wonder if Captain Ma is coming back? If this soldier is not well trained, where will I put my face? Captain Ma doesn't care about other things. The only thing he cares about is the quality of the soldiers and whether they can meet the standards of elite soldiers. If only 90% of them meet the standards after the assessment, you can see that Captain Ma's face can be pulled into a horse's face in one second.

Hu Maochang remembered that when Captain Ma was still not leaving S1, he hosted a military training competition. Only 60% of his squadrons met the minimum standards. Captain Ma trained his original superior and the former squadron leader to be stupid, "One soldier, one nest, ah! You just led the troops like this? Can you beat the Japanese? The soldiers were all led by you, and you will be happy if you can't beat the Japanese in the future. You are a crime. Go back and put yourself in your own confinement. If you figure it out, you will lead the troops."

Compared with the officers who were unable to lead soldiers, Ma Qian'an praised those officers who meticulously executed military orders. After the January competition, those "good" officers held the flowing red flag with pride, let alone, it is really enviable.

Hu Maochang, who was running, suddenly heard the neighing sound of a horse hundreds of meters away from the distance, and immediately stopped and raised his arm and made a gesture of stopping forward.

With Hu Maochang's subsequent gestures, "Wow!" The soldiers behind him immediately took off their guns and flashed into the nearby forest, finding hidden objects to hide behind to prepare for battle.

It's okay! Hu Maochang nodded with satisfaction, called Cong Ying, the correspondent next to him, pointed to a tall tree not far away and ordered softly, "Climb up and take a look."

Hu Maochang's team was halfway up the mountain. He heard the sound of horse neighing at the foot of the mountain, but was blocked by the dense jungle, and Hu Maochang still couldn't see the situation below.

Cong Ying quickly climbed onto the tree, raised his telescope and searched downwards, and saw clearly that 40 people were carrying weapons on their backs, and there were more than 30 horses. All the pedestrians were struggling to lead the horse forward. They were dressed in various clothes, unlike the local troops of the "Manchukuo" and like bandits.

"40 people, with weapons, like passing bandits." Cong Ying quickly reported the situation. He was a former Ulaga gold miner and a new soldier who had joined the army for less than half a year. He still didn't know Ma Qian'an, Li Fengshan and others.

Instructor Huang Shuntian rushed over and heard Cong Ying's report and asked, "Old Hu, will you beat me?"

Hu Maochang hesitated for a while. Political Commissar Zhou said that the front, back and left and right extensions are ten kilometers, which is our hidden place. Unidentified individuals cannot be allowed to enter, and all entrants will be detained. Hu Maochang is now located about 11 kilometers away from the front of the detachment. He has not yet reached the "red line" drawn by Political Commissar Zhou, scratching his head!

"Retreat!" Hu Maochang waved his hand decisively, "Retreat to the top of the mountain, if these people still have to break in, surround them and disarm them from being detained."

The bandit armed forces should be treated differently. If it weren't for the bandits who had been recruited by the Japanese, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces would generally not want to conflict with them. Such bandits occasionally attacked the Japanese, and in a broad sense they were still considered an Allied Army.

The "bandits" team at the foot of the mountain was led by Zhang Xiaohua. Ma Qian'an walked in the middle, followed by Zhang Xiaohua excitedly, chattering non-stop. Oh, I said that I was not tired after all night? Except for the few hours of rest at midnight, Zhang Xiaohua's mouth never stopped.

After getting off one mountain and reaching the foot of another mountain, Ma Qian'an looked up for a long time. According to the location of the detachment that Liu Qingyuan mentioned, it is only about ten kilometers away from the destination. A lookout post should be set up on the highest mountain. The lookout post should also be equipped with a walkie-talkilometer to transmit the current situation back to Political Commissar Zhou at any time.

Liu Qingyuan only knew the coordinates and had never been to the tenth detachment station. He asked him he didn't know if there was a lookout post here.

"Xiaohua, send someone to follow my guard forward and be a vanguard, pay attention to searching and advancing." Ma Qian'an suddenly said "order".

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaohua agreed crisply. The role changed very quickly and immediately adapted to Ma Qian'an's order. The people around him kept shaking their heads. The horse bandits who had some "small ideas" in their hearts immediately gave up their thoughts. It seemed that the family leader had completely obeyed this guy who came out of the way. Oh! In the future, 80% of them would be mingled with this guy, but that's fine. I heard that this guy is still a commander, with more than a thousand people.

But most of the horse bandits had already recognized Ma Qian'an in their hearts. Although they did not know the brother Lengzi mentioned by Zhang Xiaohua, they heard from their old man that Lengzi's father, "Good Wind" and "Good Wind Wind" were the big ladles of Ma Dashuai. These horse bandits who had a sense of identity were all the children and nephews of the old man in the original "Good Wind Wind". The old men pulled the pole again, and the descendants of these relatives and soldiers were passed down from generation to generation.

Soon a good guy was called in front of Zhang Xiaohua, "Hey! Wei Huzi, go! Be smart!"

The young man named Wei Huzi respectfully Guan Ma Qian'an called out his elder brother. Ma Qian'an looked at him and saw that he seemed to be younger than him. He smiled and said, "Well, Huzi, a good name. You must be as light and flexible as a tiger, move forward in seclusion, and attack the prey to be extremely fierce so that you will not lose your reputation as a tiger. Go!"

Seeing Niu Yan and Wei Huzi gently touching the front, Ma Qian'an, who had been watching them for a long time, suddenly thought of the "key question" and turned his face and asked, "Xiaohua, the pole you have pulled up again did not kill the common people, right?" Let's not mention the original old Shunfeng, what happened 20 years ago, now that you have to join the revolutionary team, you can't do anything wrong.

"Oh, Brother Lengzi, my father has been a commoner for 20 years, and has suffered hardships and has suffered crimes. He is the commoner. Can he still do the kind of thing that steals men and women and kills the commoner? Don't worry, we snatch the guns and food from the government. Those traitors who have bullied the commoner will know how to bully the commoner. Who will they beat if they don't hit them? Do you think?"

Well! Very good! After walking a few steps, Ma Qian'an asked again: "Xiaohua, what did your group of people just mutter about Ma Dashang, who is that?"

"Ah? You don't know this? That's your father! He once made a great vow to be a person like Zhang Dashuai, but unfortunately he was suppressed by Zhang Dashuai. Your father and your mother were shot several times. They felt that their wish could not be fulfilled, so they took you and my parents to disband and ran to Jilin to hide their names. You don't know this? Why did you become a son for others?"

Wow..., this cheap dad had such great ambitions back then, and he wanted to be a person like Zhang Zuolin, which was awesome! It seems that the reason for his premature death was that he was injured and his ambitions were unfulfilled.

Hu Maochang, who retreated to the mountain, asked Cong Ying who climbed back to a tree, "Xiao Cong, are those people coming up?"

"Come up." Cong Ying held up a telescope and carefully observed the horse team on the hillside for a while, lowered her head and replied: "There are also two search whistles, which are well hidden and have military qualities."

Alas? These guys are really climbing up! Hu Maochang took a few steps around the top of the mountain, looking for the lookout post that had been arranged here long ago. He has a walkie-talkie there, so he can contact Political Commissar Zhou immediately. It would be better to contact him.

When I passed by, there was no lookout post. Where did this kid go? He lost his links when it was critical. If it weren't for the training here today, he could have seen this team of troops heading to the detachment's headquarters? What if it weren't for this small team of bandits but the brigade of Japanese soldiers, there was no warning time and he was surrounded by someone? Bastard! Which team of this lookout post belongs to, so irresponsible?

Deng Shifeng was sleeping in a leeward-looking man holding a military coat and sleeping in a leeward-looking man. The whistleman burned last night and reported the situation through a walkie-talkie. The detachment headquarters ordered him to return to the team for treatment. At this time, Deng Shifeng was the only one left in the watchtower. In addition, there was no abnormality in more than ten days. Deng Shifeng, who had relaxed his nerves, fell asleep after sleepiness.

A series of coincidences made Hu Maochang have to make his own decision now, and the top of the mountain is the "red line". If the other party moves forward, he will have to be sorry.

"Scatter! The battle formation is 5, and the enemy is hidden. A small team of people is responsible for capturing the opponent's soldiers." Hu Maochang gave the order.

Battle formation 5 means that the troops are scattered into two teams, leaving the most accessible road, inserting them straight along both sides of the road, forming a pocket, and putting the opponent into the formation.

The squadron quickly split into two, and the possible route of traveling away from the opponent was dozens of meters downward and inserted into two straight lines.

"Stop!" Ma Qian'an had already walked halfway up the mountain, looking forward, and saw some lodging grass and footprints appearing in front of him. It was obvious that a team had arrived here and returned from the same route.

"This team is most likely its own team. Before we go far, it may have seen its own wave of troops and now it is ambushing in secret.

"Precaution everywhere, lie down and shout!" Ma Qian'an directed everyone to lie down, looked at Zhang Xiaohua who was lying nervously beside him, and smiled and said, "Nervous?"

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head, Brother Lengzi was by my side, why am I nervous? What should I do if I am afraid that the gun will not have eyes to hurt me, Brother Lengzi?

Liu Qingyuan shouted, "Xiao Niu, how about it?"

No response. Something happened to the Mavericks!

Zhang Xiaohua also shouted: "Hu Zi, what happened?"

There was no reply, so I was sure that the two vanguards met.

There were rustling sounds of jumping and running around, and Ma Qian'anzhi stood in his ears and listened carefully. Well, the sound was fast and slow, and then looked around. The figures appeared and disappeared. It was obviously a well-trained team that surrounded him.

"Listen to the people in front! You are surrounded, you will not kill them!" A strong voice of surrender in the southwest Shandong accent suddenly exploded above everyone.

Li Fengshan spat, spit out the grass stick in his mouth, and explained to Geng Dianjun beside him: "I'm scared. It's Hu Maochang, a small Shandong."
Chapter completed!