After the orderly soldiers left, Song Jiayi said, "Battleman Yang, as far as I know, you are a person who even pays for money to visit the kiln. Today, I am willing to spend money to treat me to dinner. I'm afraid there is something else to do?"

Yang Jing sneered in his heart. Not only did I have to pay for my subordinates, but I even had to fool Sister Yao’s money.

Song Jiayi saw through his thoughts, but Yang Jing didn't care. He smiled faintly and said, "No, no, Miss Song, I think you misunderstood me."

As a soldier, I know especially the dangers on the front line. Miss Song, you can go to the front line to interview and collect evidence, expose the cruelty of the Japanese invaders, inspire the enthusiasm of the people across the country for the War of Resistance, and allow more people to join the Anti-Japanese Front.

Such selfless behavior really makes Yang admire him."

Of course, in addition to pleasing the other party by Yang Jing's beautiful words, he actually admired such a patriotic young woman in his heart.

Song Jiayi has a straightforward personality, sometimes even like a tomboy. But she also has the wisdom and delicacy of a woman, and she will not be easily deceived by Yang Jing's sweet words. She looked at Yang Jing with contempt and said, "Captain Yang, you are a big man, just say whatever you want, don't have to go through these twists and turns with me.

Not to mention that my brother is in your army, you have saved me from life. I just say that you have defeated my China in the Battle of Baoshan. The majesty of soldiers has made millions of China. The military and civilians are excited and regained their confidence in winning the fight against Japan.

I will agree to any request from you.”

"Since that's the case, I'll just tell you."

Yang Jing didn't expect that Song Jiayi was dressed in a fashionable lady, but she was so straightforward. However, when she thought of her cruel behavior towards raking her ears, she felt relieved.

So he said bluntly: "Miss Song, you should know that in the Battle of Baoshan, our camp severely damaged the Japanese army and made unparalleled military achievements.

However, the casualties in our camp were also very heavy, with a total of nearly a thousand soldiers killed in battle.

Rather than saying that the people who live are heroes, in fact, those soldiers who die in battle to serve the country are the real heroes.

They are heroes and people, and they also have families, parents, wives and children.

When they were alive, they were able to receive military salaries to support their families, but when they died, they had nothing left.

Their parents need to be raised, and their wives and children need to be raised.

Although the Party and the State gave them a pension ratio, the amount of money was far from enough.

They are heroes, and they sacrifice their lives for the country without any regrets.

However, I don’t want them to close their eyes after their death because they are worried that their parents, wife and children will not be able to eat enough!

Only by letting the soldiers die in battle die without regrets can more soldiers fight the Japanese without any worries.

Therefore, I want to borrow the pen from Miss Song's hand to write about the difficulty of my Huben Camp and even all the anti-Japanese troops in a thick and colorful way.

Then, I received some loving assistance from people from all walks of life.”

Song Jiayi was moved by the sound of hearing this. She finally knew why even the greedy and fearful trash of life and death in the Baoshan police team were willing to follow Yang Jing, and finally knew why Yang Jing had made unparalleled military achievements one after another.

Who wouldn't want to be so trampled on the ground with such a commander?

If Song Jiayi knew that Yang Jing was not only seeking benefits for his subordinates this time, but also seeking benefits for himself, and he didn't know how to think about it.

After a while, Song Jiayi showed a strange smile: "Captain Yang, it's not impossible to ask me to help you.

But, it depends on whether the lady was satisfied with this big meal.”

"Don't worry, Miss Song, you will be satisfied with the lunch."

Yang Jing first smiled faintly at Song Jiayi, then shouted to the door: "Order!"

"have!"

Another orderly man took the order with a loud bang and immediately walked in from outside the door.

"You go and tell the Artillery Company Commander Song and ask him to go to the kitchen squad immediately. If he can't make a big meal that satisfies Miss Song, then let him roll the bed and get out of here!"

"yes!"

The orderly officer took the order and left.

Song Jiayi: "???"

…………

Two days later.

On the hillside two kilometers away from the Huben Camp station, a Japanese captain officer was looking at the Huben Camp station not far away through a telescope.

Twenty minutes later, a Japanese soldier wearing a local farmer's casual outfit and wearing a camouflage grass ring on his head ran over and reported in Japanese: "Report to the squadron leader, Bei Zhi has conducted careful reconnaissance of the front barracks.

It is confirmed that the Hu Ben Camp is located in front of me.”

"Yosi! That's great."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the Japanese squadron leader Kurai Osawa's mouth. His smile was filled with murderous intent, like a hungry wolf preparing to culminate in prey.

Kurai Daikawa was originally ordered to lead his troops to intervene in the third war zone to carry out a raid, but he unexpectedly discovered the Huben Camp station here.

He led a strengthening squadron with a total strength of more than 300 people.

In order to achieve the greatest results in this mission, the squadron also carried several Type 97 90mm light mortars and grenade launchers.

Aoi Dasou ordered in a deep voice: "Tell me the order, and all teams are ready for battle!"

Hearing the sound, a second lieutenant next to him said with some concern: "Squadron Captain, according to reliable information, this Huben Camp has a total of 1,200 people, and its size is four times that of our troops.

Moreover, their weapon configuration is completely equipped with the 87th and 88th Divisions of the German Division and the teaching team.

Not only are it equipped with a large number of Czech light machine guns, Maxim water-cooled heavy machine guns, but it even has a large number of mortars and field guns.

So, is it safer to report this news and ask the brigade headquarters to send another reinforcement, or wait for the night to take action?"

Kurai Dakawa scolded coldly: "Baga! Are you trying to increase the enemy's might and destroy your morale?"

The second lieutenant of the Japanese lowered his head and explained: "It's not this intention, it's just to be more secure. After all, this Hu Ben Camp had caused severe damage to the Imperial Army in Baoshan."

Aoi Okawa said: "This Hu Ben Camp is no longer the same unit as before. Although that unit brought endless shame to the Imperial Army in Baoshan, the soldiers of that unit were basically dead in Baoshan.

Although the Hu Ben Camp in front of me is the name of the world's No. 1 battalion, it is actually a group of lambs to be slaughtered. Because they are simply adapted from a supplementary team that has never been on the battlefield.

As for weapons and equipment?

Although the 87 and 88th Divisions of the Chinese Army are well-equipped, they are still vulnerable to our Great Japanese Imperial Army?

As soon as the Imperial Army opens fire, will the Chinese army immediately panic and scatter?

It will be even worse by night. Don’t you understand the truth that the fleeting opportunity is happening?"

Seeing that the lieutenant was going to say something, Kurai Osama suddenly turned gloomy and shouted, "Okay, let's do this as I said! We will act when the Chinese army has lunch at noon!"

"Hay!"

Seeing that the squadron leader Kurai Daikong had made up his mind, the second lieutenant of the Japanese had to bow his head and take the order.
Chapter completed!