When Squad Leader Hao arrived quickly with the students, all he saw were Japs on the ground and commandos who were quickly cleaning the battlefield.
Only this time, the commandos did not take off the Japanese uniforms.
Firstly, considering the tight time limit, and secondly, it is difficult to hide the corpses of these Japanese soldiers. If they are discovered by the Japanese soldiers, it will be easy to analyze the plan of Kong Jie and his party to disguise themselves as Japanese soldiers.
In this close-range fire raid, the combat effectiveness displayed by the commandos amazed the soldiers and students.
But now is not the time to express emotion. After the two sides met, Kong Jie immediately ordered:
"Continue to be vigilant all around. Comrades from Class 7, protect the students. Cao Zheng, take two people to stay and lay some booby traps to delay the Japanese pursuit as much as possible."
"Yes!" Cao Zheng responded and immediately took people to make arrangements.
The commando members continued to wear Japanese military uniforms and stood guard around the soldiers and students of Class 7, always on guard against the appearance of Japanese troops.
Cao Zheng, the leader of the fire team, felt a little more comfortable now. Although he didn't take off the military uniforms of the more than 20 Japanese who were killed just now, he found a Japanese with bigger feet and changed into a pair of larger leather shoes, and then
Then he put his smaller leather shoes on the feet of the dead Japanese.
After killing more than 20 Japs blocking the road, the team continued to break out. Fortunately, the commando team made quick moves and the entire team was able to evacuate without any danger before reinforcements from both sides of the Japs arrived.
At this time, Kong Jie divided the commando team into four groups as usual to ensure the safety of the left wing, right wing, front and rear of the core team.
The student team was protected in the middle, and further to the outside, the soldiers of Class 7, under the arrangement of Hao Daguang, formed a smaller-scale encirclement protection for the students. Zhao Gang and Wenjie were currently among the escort team of Class 7.
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Not far away, Jiang Dao, who served as the right wing guard, looked at the students and young people who were being protected at all levels, and couldn't help but muttered: "These students are so lucky, they are almost protected like brothers!"<
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Although Ye Min on the side did not understand what Jiang Dao meant by "Ge Lan", he understood the general meaning of the whole sentence.
Ye Min smiled and said: "Don't underestimate these students. The knowledge these students bring will be very helpful to the development of our Eighth Route Army base area."
"Look at the soldiers protecting the students. Each one of them is as nervous about the students as they are about their own wives. Let me tell you, if the Japanese attack, they would rather put their own lives in front of them to protect these students.
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Jiang Dao couldn't help but sigh: "You Eighth Route Army really have nothing to say about these talents."
"That said, you are now also a member of our Eighth Route Army. In addition, it is not just these students. Our Eighth Route Army also takes good care of the new recruits. It's just a pity that you are a veteran when you come here. I'm afraid you won't get this treatment.
Here you go!"
"Besides, recruits are so rare?" Jiang Dao was full of disdain, but he couldn't help but feel a bit regretful in his heart. If only he had joined the Eighth Route Army when he first joined the army... that would have been great!
gunshot,
There was a sudden sound, mixed with the sound of a series of assaults from submachine guns.
Interrupting Jiang Dao's thoughts.
It came from the front of the team. Ye Min's expression changed slightly, "It's from the direction of the leader!"
Then there was a sound of slapping from the front, and after three consecutive slappings, Ye Min's expression softened again, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "The captain has sent a signal to continue moving forward. It seems that the Japanese in front have been dealt with.
Keep moving forward!"
Boom——
An explosion suddenly sounded from the direction where the students came from.
Cao Zheng, who serves as the leader of the left-wing escort team, couldn't help but smile. "The stupid little Japs stumbled upon the booby traps I hid under the Japs' corpses, which is enough for them to drink from a pot."
...After seizing the guns and ammunition from the fallen Japs, Monk Wei kicked the bodies of the Japs away and couldn't help but spit on them.
As Kong Jie walked, he replaced his German-made MP38 submachine gun with a magazine that had been loaded with bullets in advance.
I thought to myself that even though I was wearing a magazine that had been loaded with bullets in advance, it would be really convenient to change it.
But there is a more convenient way. When you go back, you have to think about how to tie two magazines together. After one magazine is empty, quickly pull it out, and then insert the other magazine tied together. This way
It’s faster than replacing the magazine again.
Of course, you cannot tie too much at one time, otherwise it will affect the feel of the submachine gun and thus the shooting accuracy.
Seeing the monk venting his anger towards the Japs, Kong Jie couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, Monk, do you have a blood feud with the Japs?"
The monk nodded, "I can't wait to kill each of these beasts when I see them!"
Kong Jie said: "You, a monk, are too murderous. No wonder the temple can't keep you."
The monk said: "I am killing Japanese devils. Master also said that since I have this ability, it is better to kill Japanese devils. If I die, I will definitely not go to hell, and maybe I can become a Buddha!"
Kong Jie choked and praised: "Your master is really a wonderful person!"
"Master asked the Japs to kill him. Master was good at knocking down the Japs. He didn't do anything ruthless. The Japs raised his hand and shot Master."
"Damn it, you deserve to be killed!" Kong Jie cursed.
The monk nodded solemnly, walked for a moment, and suddenly said, "Sir, it's a pleasure to kill the Japanese with you!"
Kong Jie smiled, "Then why not stay and stay with our independent group?"
The monk hesitated a little and said: "Sir, I should have taken advantage of you, but I have people I admire in my heart. If I come to the Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese, I will only recognize them two!"
"Is he a general of the Eighth Route Army?" Kong Jie was confused.
"Yes!"
"Do you know him?" Kong Jie asked.
The monk shook his head.
Kong Jie was a little annoyed, "Damn it, I saved you and led you to kill the Japanese. I'm not as good as two bastards you've never seen before. What are their names?"
The monk said: "I just remember that they were the commanders of the Eighth Route Army. They defeated the Bantian regiment in Cangyunling. They also killed the old Japs Bantian and avenged great revenge for our 27th Division. One was named Kong Jie, and the other was
One is called Li Yunlong."
Kong Jie: "..."
Cough cough cough——
The Emotional Monk hasn't recognized his identity yet.
Also, it seems that I never mentioned my name along the way.
When Hao Daguang called Commander Kong earlier, the monk probably didn’t think much about it.
Thinking of this, Kong Jie smiled. There was no depression in his heart, only comfort.
"Okay, monk, you have a good vision. The commander of the Eighth Route Army named Kong Jie is indeed a fierce general. He has strong martial arts skills, excellent marksmanship, and a ghost-headed sword that makes a whirring sound every time.
During hand-to-hand combat, the little devil's head would roll to the ground with a bang, and he would have nightmares even if the little devil mentioned it."
The monk loved to hear about the deeds of the people he admired, "Sir, really? Is Captain Kong Jie really so powerful?"
"Of course, I have seen this with my own eyes." Kong Jie said without changing his expression.
"What about Captain Li Yunlong?"
"Li Yunlong -" Kong Jie extended his tone and said, "It seems that he has no characteristics. If you really want to say something, your head is big enough. If you stand with him when killing the Japanese, you will always feel in your heart.
There will be a special sense of security."
"Why?" The monk was puzzled.
Kong Jie: "The head is too big, it will attract all the Japs' attention!"