Yang Chen frowned and glared at Zhao Sanpao, and said in a deep voice: "The little devil's fighter plane has been harmlessly disposed of by Lao Tzu. ”

"What is detoxification?"

Yang Chen didn't explain, but when he explained, Zhao Sanpao was even more confused.

"What the fuck is so much bullshit? You just need to know that the little devil's fighter plane has been completely destroyed by Lao Tzu, and that's enough. ”

"The battalion commander, you must not have blown up the little devil's arsenal yet, hehehe, how about I serve you?"

Zhao Sanpao licked his face, and his eyes began to search around the airport tarmac, as if he was looking for the location of the little devil's arsenal.

"Get out! Hurry up and give Lao Tzu to stand guard at the gate! ”

After a low snort, Yang Chen's face changed again, and he asked with a smile: "Do you know why Jiang Wenqiang sent you to the tarmac?" ”

"Isn't he afraid that you won't be able to do it alone, battalion commander?"

Zhao Sanpao subconsciously asked.

"Although the little devils in the garrison of the 1st Flying Regiment of the Japanese Army were all annihilated by us, Masao Tsukada, the captain of the 1st Brigade, went into the city last night to find a woman, so he was not killed by us.

If my prediction is correct, Masao Tsukada should be on his way back to the station by now, and he may be there soon.

By the way, Masao Tsukada, he's a little devil junior officer. ”

"! Okay, you Jiang Wenqiang, you want to swallow the war exploits alone behind Lao Tzu's back! ”

Zhao Sanpao was not stupid, and after the reminder of the battalion commander Yang Chen, he immediately reacted and couldn't help but be furious.

"Don't get out of here! If you don't get out, be careful that Masao Tsukada will be killed by Jiang Wenqiang, and ......"

After saying this, Yang Chen continued: "In addition, whoever can kill the old devil Tsukada Masao will belong to whoever else has the adjutant knife in his hand." ”

"Battalion commander, really?"

Zhao Sanpao's face showed an unconcealable joy, you know, the adjutant knife, this is a lot of countries. An object that a military commander and even a military commander dreams of.

Of course, this is not because of how valuable the little devil's adjutant knife is, but a symbol of identity and military exploits.

The little devil's adjutant knife can't be bought.

The only way to get it is to capture it.

The little devil is a young lieutenant-level officer, and the smallest is also a captain-level existence, and the combat effectiveness of a small devil in a brigade is often stronger than that of a division of the Chinese army.

And if you want to capture the adjutant knife in the hands of the little devil captain, it is not as simple as defeating him, but to capture or kill the little devil captain.

And the difficulty can be seen.

Of course, it is not that the guard battalion has not killed officers at or above the rank of junior and senior of the little devils, and even more than one officer at the rank of major general has been killed.

However, these trophies were either directly captured by their battalion commander Yang Chen, or handed over to him.

Zhao Sanpao and they have never been divided, so now that Yang Chen's golden mouth is opened, its temptation is not small.

If you have an adjutant knife in your hand, if you go out in the future, even if the other party is a division commander, you have to be respectful when you see yourself.

Therefore, it is conceivable that the Zuoguan knife is tempting to Zhao Sanpao at this moment.

Of course, whether Jiang Wenqiang is playing such a small ninety-nine, Yang Chen does not know.

What he wants to do now is just to take Zhao Sanpao away quickly, so as to facilitate his next actions.

After all, he still can't see the light of day in many things now.

"When did Lao Tzu lie to you?" Yang Chen asked angrily.

"Yes! I'm going to guard the gate now! ”

Zhao Sanpao straightened his waist, and after saluting the battalion commander Yang Chen with a standard military salute, he beckoned the five artillery battalion brothers to rush towards the gate of the station.

"After seeing Tsukada Masao later, I will give Lao Tzu all the work to death, and be sure to snatch the head of Tsukada Masao, an old devil, into the hands of my artillery company, do you understand?"

"Yes!"

……

The northern mountainous area of Datong.

The new 1st Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army was temporarily stationed.

"Regiment commander, the scouts from Datong sent back the news that Sakata Nobuzhe led thousands of little devils and the Imperial Association army out of the city early this morning, and his intentions are currently unknown."

The commander of the reconnaissance company shouted from a distance.

Li Yunlong, the commander of the new regiment, changed his face when he heard this, and ran out of the temporary tattered regiment headquarters and shouted: "What? ”

Not only Li Yunlong, but the rest of the officers of the new regiment also changed their faces drastically when they heard this, and they ran out with him.

"You said that the old devil of Sakata Nobutei personally led the troops out of the city? What is he trying to do? ”

Li Yunlong frowned and stared at the commander of the reconnaissance company and continued to ask.

"The intentions of Sakata United are unknown at this time."

The commander of the reconnaissance company also frowned, and continued: "The brothers of the reconnaissance company in the front are closely monitoring Sakata Nobutei's moves, and as soon as there is news, they will report it immediately. ”

Li Yunlong frowned, and did not continue to speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

The commander of the first battalion opened his mouth and said: "Thousands of little devils and the Imperial Army, Sakata Nobuzhe has made such a big move, shouldn't he be here to deal with our new group?" ”

"You're fucking scared!"

When Li Yunlong heard this, he turned his head and glared at the commander of the first battalion, and shouted: "In the plain area, Sakata Shinzhe relies on powerful mechanized troops, and my new regiment is not his opponent.

But this is mountainous, and it's our territory.

If the old devil doesn't come, if they dare to come, Lao Tzu will let him come and not return!

Damn, you can just take advantage of this opportunity to take revenge on the last arrow! ”

Saying this, Li Yunlong's face showed an undisguised intention to kill, and shouted: "Get ready for battle, as long as the old devil of Sakata Nobuzhe comes with troops, we will let him see the power of our new group!"

Lao Tzu has never done anything about breaking the book, even if it is an iron rooster, Lao Tzu has to cut off a little rust!

Last time, I suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Bantian United, hundreds of brothers were killed and wounded, and even the five Italian cannons given to Lao Tzu by the Yang Chen brothers were lost.

If you don't teach Bantian United a lesson, then next time you meet Brother Yang Chen, where will Lao Tzu's face go? ”

"Commander, didn't you win back those five Italian guns?"

The commander of a battalion asked aloud.

"Uh-huh......"

Li Yunlong coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment: "That's indeed the Yang Chen brothers who lost to Lao Tzu, but if you lose it like this, isn't it shameful to fuck it?" ”

It turned out that after Li Yunlong led the new regiment to cross the Yellow River crossing, he did not rush to the direction of Xinkou like the large army.

Instead, he played the same abacus as Yang Chen, waved his army to Datong, and stabbed the little devil Chrysanthemum.

As a result, there was an encounter with the Sakata United on the Datong border, and under the indiscriminate bombardment of the little devil's plane and artillery, the new regiment was quickly defeated.

In order to preserve his strength, Li Yunlong had to lead the brothers of the new regiment to retreat.

And because the five Italian guns were too bulky, it was okay to take the big road, but if you took the mountain road, you couldn't take it with you at all.

Therefore, Li Yunlong had no choice but to blow it up with hatred.

……