From the late Qing Dynasty to the late Republic of China, Jinan was known as the "Huoku" (it's guess that the name was written in Xiaohuang's article) and was an extremely developed place in the Quyi world and could be called the Qushan Art Sea.

At that time, there was a saying, "Beijing learning art, Tianjin practicing work, Jinan playing threshold...

Of course, it’s not that Jinan is so powerful, mainly because many famous folk art artists can make money in Jinan, so they can support people, and they won’t leave after staying there. So, those who are not good at craftsmanship dare not start here.

, you will be scolded by the audience, just like the old bookworm at Qidian scolds the new author...

Jinan has a long history and culture. If you have to explore it, Longshan culture and Chengziya culture were considered early; later Dashun was also in Jinan; Kong Laoer listened to Shao music in March and didn't know the taste of meat (or maybe he couldn't afford it.

), it is said to be in Jiyang.

This is not the point. The point is that Chef Fan, as a chef from Jinan, has great skills in his hands. Even when he goes to the battlefield to fight with the Japanese, he has to sprinkle some ingredients to marinate the Japanese first...

Of course, the ingredients for the Japanese were not a condiment, but a white quicklime powder.

Well, this is the trick that Chef Fan learned in storytelling. It is said to be a despicable method in the world. However, Chef Fan felt that despicable tricks seemed to be very suitable for dealing with the Japanese, so she used it.

On the battlefield, the Japanese who met Chef Fan's eyes were covered with quicklime, and they howled in pain, and they could no longer see the scenery in front of them. This is not a fault for the Japanese, as quicklime is like

They are all against heroes with high martial arts skills, and the Japanese are several levels worse than the heroes.

Seeing that the trick was effective, Chef Fan thrust the Japanese with a bayonet. The long triangular thorn passed through the Japanese's front heart, and the back heart was revealed. The bright red blood began to go out along the blood groove of the triangular thorn.

Huh...

"Swish..." Chef Fan took the action and pulled back the bayonet, took the opportunity to dodge the gust of blood, avoided the gushing blood, and prepared to find the next target.

"PuchiPuchiPuchiPuchi..." Chef Fan succeeded with a move, and the three new cooks who followed him also came to him. Seeing that the Japanese had not yet fallen to the ground, he then repaired a bayonet for each of them.

Three swords and six holes...

At this time, it was already much brighter, and both sides in the war could see the opposite side clearly and the surrounding scenery.

Chef Fan stood in the crowd and watched around and found that the people in his guerrillas were intact, and even only the captain and they met the Japanese.

It was at this time that the warriors of the Second Battalion who had not found an opponent also realized that there were not many Japanese alive on the battlefield, and there were several people everywhere surrounding a Japanese assassination.

The Japanese have good skills in stinging, but the Eighth Route Army is not bad, and they have richer experience. The Eighth Route Army confronted the Japanese alone, and someone later launched a sneak attack on the Japanese, and they could quickly knock the Japanese to the ground.

At this time, the advantage of being crowded is still very obvious, especially after adding bayonet configuration.

The ambush was going well, and the aid of the aid of the aid of the aid of the aid were going well. Especially for the aid of the aid, after more than ten minutes of hand-to-hand combat, no one found the alive Japanese soldiers again.

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"Captain, the battle is over!" The second battalion commander's bayonet was covered with blood, and found the commander Ye, who was also a large knife with blood marks.

"Haha, I saw it! Send our wounded to Doctor Sun's side, let the comrades quickly clean the battlefield... Let the guerrillas be responsible for the corpses of the Japanese!" said Captain Ye.

"I understand!" The second battalion commander knew that this was an opportunity to give the guerrilla recruits a chance to train, and he also wanted everyone to take the opportunity to learn Diao Qixian's method of shaving the corpse.

"The communications soldier, send a telegram to the brigade department, saying that we have completed an ambush of the Japanese reinforcements, the troops are cleaning the battlefield, and the specific number of enemies annihilated is being counted!" Commander Ye shouted to the communications soldier.

"Yes, regiment commander!" The correspondents of the 772nd Regiment quickly sent a telegram to the brigade department to report the battle situation.

"Ding... Congratulations to the host's Sanling Army for assassinating the Japanese sergeant Yajiro Takeshita. His living merit value is 5 points, and the host's current merit value is 9950 points; the system soul energy is 2208/10000."

Commander Ye was cleaning the battlefield, but Hu Changyi, who was in the brigade department, was listening to the system's prompt sound, feeling happy. It was not until no prompt sound was heard that Hu Changyi finally confirmed his meritorious value this time.

1715 points were added, and 105 soul energy was added.

As for why there are so many merit values? A minor is worth 500 points, so it’s so valuable. In addition, there are those captains, so that’s all.

"About our fighting style, I have been studying the topic of ambush war recently. We are in the mountainous areas, ambush war can effectively shorten the combat distance between us and the Japanese invaders... Ahem, Hu Changyi, are you listening to me?

Why are you grinning? Have you eaten bee shit?"

The brigade commander was teaching Hu Changyi the key points of the ambush battle, and when he saw Hu Changyi grinning, he became angry all of a sudden. This kid deserves a beating, right?

"Hehe, Brigade Commander, let's listen, I thought of the battles we fought before. What you said was so reasonable. It was just a sudden enlightenment and a sense of enlightenment!" Hu Changyi said quickly.

"I suddenly realized it? I was enlightened. You kid don't study anything else, but I just learned the idioms! I suddenly realized it. Can I open your butt with the box of the Mauser pistol?" The brigade commander told me.

"How can it be? How can an excellent student like me be physically punished... By the way, the brigade commander, is it time for our ambush to be achieved?" Hu Changyi quickly changed the subject.

"Don't be foolish with me. Your kid's learning opportunities are hard-won. You must take them seriously..." The brigade commander's speech fell, and the correspondent soldier from the brigade department walked in: "Report! Report to the brigade commander, the 772nd Regiment sent a battle report,

It is said that reinforcements from Jingxing have been wiped out and the battlefield is being cleaned up at this moment. The specific number of enemies annihilated and captured has not been counted."

"Hahaha... OK, good fight! Go and send a telegram to tell Captain Ye, and you must clean the battlefield carefully and don't let go of any useful supplies! And those cars...the wheels of the intact car

Take it back after unloading it, and you must carefully search the car toolbox and bring all the tools back!"

"Spring, spring plate..." Hu Changyi whispered.

"Oh, there are those springs and spring plates... gasoline... headlights... battery... forget it, you tell Xiao Zhang yourself!" The brigade commander gave an order, and Hu Changyi whispered to remind the brigade commander over there.

Just let Hu Changyi tell the correspondent soldier Xiao Zhang what he needs to bring back.
Chapter completed!