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Chapter 132, you can go home when you step on it

"Captain Li, have we been fighting recently?" Hu Changyi shouted when he saw Li Yunlong in the distance directing people to pack grenades into boxes.

"Haha, your kid's ability to sense danger has improved, right? Can you feel it in such a distant battle?" Li Yunlong laughed and said.

"Perceiving danger, I wonder if we have been idle for too long? How could the Japanese allow us to move around here?" Hu Changyi said.

"You should be alert, kid! Do you remember that place in Fan Village? It's over there with the 2nd Battalion of the 771st Regiment. I just got information here that the Japs have mobilized a team of more than 500 people to take revenge on Fan Village! I heard that this time the Japs

The Japanese have used tanks, they really look down on us!" Li Yunlong came over and whispered.

"More than 500? And there are tanks? You guys don't think that with tanks, you can have unimpeded traffic, right? Oh, by the way, the anti-tank artillery mine we made sent it over, right?" Hu Changyi asked knowingly.

"Of course I sent it! After you finished speaking that day, everyone tried it and tested it. When it was almost done, I sent some to the 771st Group!" Li Yunlong said.

"Well, it seems that although Mafang is a good place, it is not a place to stay for a long time! The little devil thinks that he has secured Taiyuan and it is time to clean up the surrounding area!" Hu Changyi said.

"You can see clearly! Changyi, the brigade commander said not to worry about production after finishing this batch. If there are any changes in Jinzhong and the Japanese around us, we may have to fight a big war!" Li Yunlong

Find out.

"Understood, I can already smell the tension in the air!" Hu Changyi said a word.

"Fart's nervous breath, what the brigade commander means is that the situation is not right, you should retreat quickly, we will bear the lead!" Li Yunlong said.

"Isn't this bad? You guys are fighting and we can just sit back and relax?" Hu Changyi said.

"You are idle as long as you are idle, who dares to speak? With these grenades, you can eat well and drink well without fighting! Our Eighth Route Army has not yet had the tradition of letting you technical talents rush to the front line! We are not finished yet,

You don’t have to go!" Li Yunlong said domineeringly.

"Then what do we guerrillas mean? There is also an independent battalion...I understand! Our guerrillas and this independent battalion exist to protect the military workshop, right? Does the brigade commander take us too seriously?"

Hu Changyi said.

"What do you think...forget it, the order has been sent. After you have been busy for the past few days, quickly pack what you can take away and be ready to evacuate at any time!" Li Yunlong said.

"No, look at our equipment, look at our training, you have to fight the Japanese a few times on the battlefield to grow up as quickly as possible, right? How about... I apply to lead the guerrillas to follow your regiment? I will serve as your transport team.

That’s okay!” Hu Changyi said.

"This, the brigade commander has to say something. It doesn't matter what I say, or even the division commander nods! You guys, don't forget that your current organizational relationship is an independent platoon of an independent battalion directly under the division headquarters. The division commander can give you direct orders! No!

Our brigade and division commanders are separated by one floor!" Li Yunlong said.

"...Okay, I'll get ready when I'm done here! However, I think you still have to grow up in the battle. Even if you make sacrifices, you still have to experience the battlefield! And when engaging in military engineering, you must start from the actual situation on the battlefield.

!" Hu Changyi said.

"Battlefield? Your boy was transferred from Hubei, Henan, and Anhui to the Central Soviet Area, and then followed the Long March. Didn't he fight too many battles? Okay, let's not talk about it. I, Old Li, took away today's production. We are going to Songta Town.

Garrisoned!" Li Yunlong said.

"Songta Town? That's Songta Town to the west of Guangyang? Where are the Japanese?" Hu Changyi asked.

"The Japs were transferred to the north last month, and our regiment happened to be guarding them! Have you seen that there are fewer and fewer people in the regiment headquarters?" Li Yunlong said.

"Okay... listen to me now! Attention of the grenade assembly team, the production of low-explosive grenades will be suspended first, and all high-explosive grenades will be produced!" Hu Changyi said.

"Haha...you kid...ok!" Li Yunlong knew that he was very jealous and this was a convenience for him, and asked him to take away more high-explosive grenades.

"We are still good brothers if we see through it but don't tell it off! After all, I have the final say in the production of grenades now!" Hu Changyi said with a slight smile.

"Haha... OK!" Li Yunlong laughed and gave a thumbs up.

"You bastard little devils, you seem to be restless. I don't have a chance to get at you, but our Lao Li has a chance! So, if you give Lao Li 5,000 more high-explosive grenades, you can kill more bastards!"

Well, this is what Hu Changyi thinks.

While Hu Changyi was talking to Li Yunlong, the situation in Fan Village was extremely tense.

Of course, the ones who are nervous are the little Japs. Although the Eighth Route Army is guarding this side with only one platoon, I don’t see them showing signs of nervousness. These are veterans from the Long March and have long been used to seeing life and death and nervousness.

It's no longer in their mood.

"Platoon leader, you really blew up the Iron Bastard!" On the hillside next to Fanzhuang, soldier Xiao Xue said excitedly as he glanced at the little Douding who was lighting up the fire with black smoke on the road outside the village.

"Well, I didn't expect this simple little thing to be really useful! Okay, don't make any more noise. When the devils get close, we'll give them a hard blow and then retreat!" The platoon elder leaned in calmly.

said behind a big stone.

"Okay platoon leader! Do we want to throw a wave of grenades?" Xiao Xue asked, patting the grenades on his waist.

"Throw it! This time we won't use our guns. Each of us will throw two grenades and retreat! But we still need the elm cannon and the small firecrackers!" the platoon leader thought for a moment and said.

"Hey, don't worry, platoon leader, I promise to bomb it again at a distance of 50 meters!" Xiao Xue said while swinging his arms to warm up before dropping the bomb.

"You kid! I think you just can't move the grenade!" the platoon leader laughed.

While they were talking here, the little Japs also recovered from the fear of destroying a Pidgeot tank. When they moved forward, the Japs became even more careful.

"Baga, aren't these Eighth Route Army troops very weak in weapons? How come there are mines more powerful than German anti-tank mines?" Captain Nakajima, the Japanese leader, said to himself as he looked at the mountain road ahead with his binoculars.

Said eloquently.

"Pay attention to your feet. There is a landmine on Tubal Road specially designed to hit your feet. Once you step on it, you can go home!" said the leader of the Japanese reconnaissance team.

"Go home? It's good to go home!" A new recruit who had just joined the team was thinking to himself.

"Well, they turn into ashes and then put them into an urn and take them home!" the squad leader seemed to have heard the recruit's thoughts and continued.

"The village entrance is ahead, grenade..." The squad leader took off a melon grenade from his body, pulled out the safety, knocked it and threw it behind the wall at the village entrance.

"Boom..." After the grenade exploded, everything was quiet, and the squad leader continued to move forward with his people.
Chapter completed!
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