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"This is really... I have meat to eat with the main force... Is it possible to give me some weapons?" Captain Guo was overjoyed, and felt a little regretful.

Captain Guo was just a small squad leader of the Qin Lai Detachment. Some time ago, the Qin Lai Detachment was reorganized. He was left to continue to be a guerrilla leader in the base area in Jinzhong. He is not a big guerrilla leader and has 49 under his command.

A guerrilla, plus he himself, is only half a hundred.

To be honest, this guerrilla team was expanded from his combat squad. The serious combat weapons were only a Czech light machine gun, 9 rifles, and 1 shotgun. When expanding the guerrilla team,

His superiors added 3 shotguns, a shotgun and a Type 89 grenade launcher to him, and also gave him 300 grenades, which were his basic weapons.

If you want to develop again, it depends on the ability of the guerrilla captain. If you have the ability, you will develop and drink and eat meat; if you are not capable, the more you fight, the weaker you will be, and you will not be able to drink the northwest wind.

To be honest, Lao Guo thought that his guerrillas were composed of the main force, right? But he found that his guerrillas were worse than the militia in Songshu Village.

In Songshu Village, when Li Yunlong was the leader of the new regiment, he developed some militias, and there were two wicked light machine guns alone.

"Captain, is the main force dismantling the watershed stronghold? The door curtains are taken away!" When Lao Guo sighed, the deputy team leader, Old Dong, said with a door curtain.

"Don't move, don't move that, that's the curtain of my kitchen. When you find a place, you will hang this curtain!" said the worker who closed the house there.

"This... puppet army... comrades? What's going on with you?" Lao Guo looked at the workers and the others.

"We... we were the one at the watershed base and the Quandian base... the cooksmen. Didn't they join the Eighth Route Army... That, do you have a kitchen team? We have removed all the stoves here...

That, don’t move that bellows, and you all expect it to urge the pot when cooking!" Lao Guan is still playing the role of the teacher.

"Oh... I'm going to make trouble here... That old Dong, why don't you take these things and the new comrades to our base first and wait, and I'll take Squad 1 and Squad 2 to support the main force?"

I feel that today is a good opportunity to develop guerrillas. Gunshots have already faintly heard from the west, and this is the time to start fighting.

"Okay, come with me in Class 3 and Class 4, let's send the things back first!" Old Dong was originally the deputy squad leader of Lao Guo. At this time, he became the deputy squad leader and the housekeeper of the part-time guerrilla team. He had to take care of these things.

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Captain Dong did not say that the order they received was to receive nonsense like Niu Dadan and others. Now they just received the supplies, and the next thing they were the main task for coming. Of course, this is what they thought, but in fact their order,

It just supports the supplies that these nine detachments cannot use.

Captain Guo did not delay, and led the two most elite combat squads of the guerrillas, plus the guerrilla treasured grenade launcher group, heading west. Because he was familiar with the terrain and the adult mountain running road

They soon caught up with the third row leader Song Zhong and his group.

"Aren't you letting you go with the supplies? Why are you catching up?" Song Zhong looked at the more than 20 guerrillas brought by Captain Guo and asked in surprise. Good guy, these more than 20 guerrillas, equipment

It is not as good as the militias in Jiuzhai. There are still 6 warriors using red tassel spears. How powerful can this be?

"Our mission is to help you. Before you retreat, how can we retreat first?" Captain Guo had a good reason.

"You... OK, follow us!" Song Zhong did not ask for advice and took over the command of the guerrillas directly.

"Let's go, follow!" Captain Guo did not argue, followed the three-row line and quickly walked towards the west to reinforce.

At this time, Niu Dadan and the others did have a fire with the Japanese, but the level of this fire exchange was not very high.

"Is the Japanese despise people? This is it... Is there two squadrons with the puppet army?" Niu Dadan looked at the Japanese puppet army in the distance and said with some disdain.

"Company Commander, do you still continue to suppress it? I'm worried that I'll scare them away!" Sniper Lao Tie asked, speaking on the large iron river.

"Continue, keep fighting! Just you snipers and precision shooters fight. The Japanese think that we are not many, but the marksmanship is good!" Niu Dadan said.

"I understand..." Tiehe Shang stopped talking, but raised his gun, aimed at a Japanese heavy machine gunner, and killed him with one shot.

"Hehe, the Japanese are so unlucky this time. I guess they have never encountered such a way of playing before. They just attacked you 500 meters. Let's see how you play!" Sniper He Xianren smiled.

"We are giving the Japanese a long experience. Don't think that if you have good shooting skills, you can beat us! Now, if we are pressing them, you'll beat us!" The sniper Gong Gu smiled.

The captain of the three snipers finished speaking, and the mountain fell into tranquility again. No one spoke anymore. Only the sound of the four-ring sniper rifle and the semi-automatic precision shooter rifle were ringing one after another.

"What kind of enemies are there opposite us on Bagaya Road?" Harumi Murakami, the squadron leader of the Japanese, hid behind a stone 600 meters away, and cursed angrily.

"Taijun, let's retreat. The Eighth Route Army on the mountain is so amazing. Look, you see, we have all died more than 40 brothers, and if we fight again, we will be wiped out!" The Royal Association, who followed Murakami, acted together.

Captain Junkong said with his waist.

"Baga, you coward!" The squadron leader Murakami wanted to get up and slapped his mouth, but he held it back.

"Baga... We don't have artillery support and we can't reach the grenade launcher. How can we fight in such a battle? What about sharpshooters? Where is our sharpshooters? Where is Tanisu Fumio? Are you here?" Murakami asked.

"Gu Shoujun is already on the road!" the Japanese correspondent soldier shouted.

On the road south of Laiyuan Town, a cross-double motorcycle was speeding rapidly. A Japanese lieutenant in his thirties was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle. In the stand-alone, a Japanese soldier was holding a tight hug.

A Type 97 sniper rifle. That's right, after the captain of Murakami discovered our sniper, he urgently transferred one of the only sharpshooters in their brigade and rushed over.

Murakami also knew that a sharpshooter could not change the overall battle, and it was most suitable for such a battle to use artillery. However, he could not mobilize, and the brigade had no artillery to mobilize him.
Chapter completed!