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Four hundred and thirty one

Section 431

"What else can Captain Chen have to do?!" Ono Nio's tone was unhesitant. The sergeant hand next to him had quietly touched the samurai sword. In their eyes, no matter how high the Chinese are, they are just a dog raised by the Imperial Army of Japan, and any Japanese can slaughter them at will.

Since the last time the people in Renqiu and Gaoyang area were tricked into Renqiu County and failed to carry out the New National Movement, the 12th District outside the city covered the masses evacuating the evacuation outside Renqiu County and set up cannons so that Ono Nio dared to be angry and dared not speak out. This time, the dispatch to wipe out the 12th District team received strong support from superiors. Not only did they borrow minesweeping engineers from Qingdao, but they also borrowed armored vehicles and six Type 92 infantry cannons, which made Ono Nio very confident.

"I will definitely complete the task." Captain Chen hurriedly paused his heels, but a cold sweat was wiped from his heart. If he hesitated for a moment, Ono's samurai sword would definitely cut off his head directly.

"Yo Xi! The first one to break through the Eighth Route Forces position, the Imperial Army will be rewarded!" Ono Nio threw a sweet date that was not sweet, and the fierce light in his eyes disappeared.

"Yes!" Captain Chen left in fear and fear, preparing to organize a team to charge. He was helpless. He had to work hard for the Japanese when he had to eat the Japanese. While walking, he cursed the Japanese in his heart that it was really a big deal. He used these security brigades as cannon fodder. Damn, the 12th District Team is easy to mess with.

When he thought of those traitors killed by the armed forces team of the 12th District Team, Captain Chen was covered in white-haired sweat. The 12th District Team was not easy to mess with, let alone there was a legendary fourth company commander who was like a god of killing. Even the Japanese had to retreat when they saw it.

"Sister Jiayao! Please help me call Chinese!" Li Wei looked at the return of the 4th Company's position. He had already seen the Japanese and puppet troops in the telescope start to act again. It seemed that he had an idea.

"Brother Wei, are you looking for me?!" Fan Guowen rushed over quickly. After the previous mission of a local Katyusha rocket attacking the Japanese and puppet army camp at night, he led the soldiers.

"See?!" Li Wei pointed to the hideous craters on the Fourth Company's position. Then he said: "The enemy's artillery fire poses a great threat to us. Take some people and knock off the enemy's artillery position. I will let the sixth Company's artillery soldiers cooperate with you." The sudden attack on the Japanese and puppet troops caused great casualties to the Fourth Company. In the battle just now, nearly twenty people were sacrificed, almost half of them were sacrificed in artillery attacks. Most of the fortifications on the first defensive line were destroyed. After all, no matter how thick the ice layer was, it could not withstand the bombardment of high-explosive shells.

The artillery fire of the Japanese and puppet troops has always been a huge threat. The 12th District Team has only two Type 95 infantry artillery. Compared with the infantry artillery, mortars and grenade launchers with no range or power, both range and power are incomparable. Therefore, it is obviously unwise to fight against the enemy in a tough battle. However, in combat, there is no such thing as a cannon, which is a heavy weapon to suppress the formation with huge lethality, and the combat effectiveness of the 12th District Team is obviously suppressed.

"Well! Don't worry!" Fan Guowen nodded, touched the bearded stubble on his chin, and looked in the direction of the Japanese and puppet troops. The enemy's artillery position was not in sight. The Japanese built a dirt slope to block the artillery position and fired shells with an elevation angle. The heavy machine guns of the 12th District Team could not fight back, so they could only use stronger firepower to knock it off. Or send people to touch it secretly.

Before confirming that the enemy artillery was eliminated, Li Wei did not dare to show his cannon company directly. He would suffer any loss when he hits sixth when he scored two or sixth. The enemy could finally build a sixth company of cannon company in the 12th District Team with one volley.

Just as he assigned an important task to the fifth company commander Fan Guowen, a correspondent soldier walked to Li Wei and stood attentively saluting: "Report!"

"What's the matter?" Li Wei sniffed a trace of abnormality from the voice of the communication soldier.

"Yang Village, Gaoyang County was attacked by Yamazaki Squadron from Gaoyang County at night. Militia from nearby villages rescued the villagers. Yamazaki Squadron was chasing them. The situation was critical. The militia company people probably won't last long and we urgently need our support." The correspondent soldier held a piece of information that had just been sent in. He said: "Company Commander, the Japanese are still thinking about their new national movement, and want to educate the Japanese slaves in the Chinese people. Bah!"

The 20,000 people in Renqiu and Gaoyang counties deceived Renqiu County and the persecution site almost caused resentment. Many soldiers from the 12th District Team were related to the local people, and the base area was almost no different from their homes. Their relatives were persecuted by the Japanese, which made all the soldiers feel angry. The tone of the correspondent soldier was also full of anger.

Li Wei stroked his forehead and said, "It's really a rainy night. It's just that it's a big mess for us at this time." Yamazaki Squadron is also notorious. When he was in Renqiu County, Yamazaki Squadron was the executioner who killed my anti-Japanese military and civilians. Ono Nio of the 12th District Team Base, but Yamazaki Squadron was attacking our anti-Japanese military and civilians on the side, which was clearly a deception.

"Draw a squad! Take a militia company! Go to pick up the masses in Yangcun, and be sure to cover their safe transfer." With the current plan, Li Wei can only draw the reserve force, which will lead to the possibility of one more point in the battle with Ono Nio. Now he can only demolish the east wall and repair the west wall. Li Wei cannot sit idly by and watch the masses be affected by the enemy's evil hands. This is also a solution.

"Yes!" The communications soldier took Li Wei's order to organize the reception staff.

The main combat power of the 12th District Team is six standard companies, while other sources of force are mainly militia companies in various townships. Because the regular organization of the 12th District Team adopts extremely strict elimination and selection, and the quality of the troops is extremely high. In addition, the Ma Huitou military base specially designed to train the masses' military capabilities, even the militia companies have the combat power not lower than that of the Eighth Route Army units in ordinary areas.

On the surface, the 12th District Team only had more than 600 soldiers in the organization, but with the militia, the military strength was actually not inferior to that of the enemy in Renqiu County. The considerable number of militia companies and fifth companies were used as reserves in Li Wei's hands.

In order to achieve the goal of training in actual combat, Li Wei did not release the trump card in his hand at once. If Ono Nio can see the true strength of Ishii Town, he might have to consider it carefully when ordering an attack. Unfortunately, the 12th underground team of Ishii Town worked hard and the authentic network that had not been suspended for a day covered up all the truth.

Behind the second line of defense of the Fourth Company, Geng, the kitchen squad leader, was bringing a group of temporary cooks to set up a few big pots. During the war, there were a lot of people in Shijing Town, and the daily food expenses were also quite large. In addition to dealing with the soldiers of the 12th District Team in the town, there were also seven or eight new militia companies. The seventh or eight people in the kitchen squad alone could not be busy. Geng directly drew seventeen strong young men from the militia company and captured the strong men as kids.

However, seeing these young men who were rushing to fight the Japanese with guns on their backs, they had not had the chance to go to the battlefield to warm up, but were called to cook. They could not make any mistakes. Why are they so unlucky today? They were ordered to be a mate.

Seeing these temporary cooks looking at the big pot and Chaihe with a look of lack of interest, Squad Leader Geng smiled, and knocked the edge of the big iron pot with a steel spoon, and said, "What's wrong?! I'm so weak?! Do you look down on the cooks or something?"

"The cooks can't fight the Japanese! It's all the time to turn around the pot and do the work of women, what's the point!" Someone in the militia muttered in a low voice. Although the voice was soft, Squad Leader Geng's ears were sharp, but he could hear it clearly.

"Hehe! Look at you, you haven't seen the world." Squad Leader Geng didn't take their dissatisfaction seriously. "The kitchen squad of our 12th District Team is not an ordinary kitchen squad. Our kitchen squad also has heroes. The sixth company commander of our district team, hey! Hey! He is in charge of three thick and heavy cannons, but he is not from our kitchen squad. I thought that when I was competing for this cannon company commander, all the elites in the district team were produced, but it fell on Comrade Chen Lianju, the soldier of our kitchen squad. How about it? The kitchen squad is inferior to others?!"

The militia couldn't help but widen their eyes. The company commander of the kitchen squad was released?!~ It seems that he had heard of it. This was a very upset. Although it was just a rumor before, it seemed that the credibility of Squad Leader Geng said this seemed to be a little more reliable.

"Look at the big spoon in our hands!" Squad Leader Geng habitually showed off his signature weapon. "The Japanese who died on this guy can at least form a squad, made of steel, heavy and strong. If you go down, you can ensure that your brains burst out from afar."

Hiss!~~~~Squad Leader Geng's big horse spoon is famous far and wide. The militia were gasping for a cold air and couldn't feel like touching the back of their heads, but their faces were still half-believing and half-doubting. It was true that they saw it. After all, no one had seen this horse spoon knocking on the Japanese. The kitchen squad behind the battlefield could still fight Japanese, and no one had seen these militia with his own eyes.

"Don't believe it! Let's teach you a good lesson today, how our kitchen class fights the Japanese." Squad leader Geng kept it a secret! The expression on his face was mysterious.

Squad Leader Geng's words were like throwing a bombshell, which immediately aroused a strong reaction.

The militia widened their eyes. The comrades in the fourth company in front were still on the position, while they and the comrades in the kitchen were pots and pans. No one was carrying guns and still wanted to fight the Japanese without weapons. No matter how they thought about it, it was impossible!

Is it just that the few kitchen knives and rolling pins in the kitchen class?!

Squad Leader Geng looked at the militia who were still stupid, smiled and shouted: "Hey, why are you doing stupid things? Why don't you work quickly! Young men! Light up the fire!"

"Make a pot! Make a fire!" The soldiers of the kitchen squad shouted. The militia were stunned and immediately became busy in panic. But they were muttering in their hearts that the kitchen squad is fighting the Japanese, which is new. Squad Leader Geng is not bragging.

The bottom of a dozen large pots was filled with firewood and coal. When the fire came to a point, the flames rushed upwards.

"Pour one bowl of oil per pot!" Squad leader Geng put his waist on his back and directed his subordinates like a real chef. Soybean oil was poured into each pot. The hot bottom of the pot boiled the oil in the pot in a blink of an eye.
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