When he saw that the captain of the little devil was still imprisoned in the cave, Liao Fan breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Xuelin hadn't had time to handle the funeral for the captain of the little devil, which also saved Liao Fan a lot of trouble, otherwise he would have to let a group of people scratch his tongue every night.

"Tell you Captain Yan, I took this little devil away, if there is any problem, let him come to me directly!" Liao Fan said to the special combat soldiers standing guard.

When Liao Fan walked into the headquarters with the captain of the little devil, Chu Pengtian had already called Shen Zhengwen to the headquarters, Shen Zhengwen could speak Japanese, and Shen Zhengwen had to communicate about this matter.

"Tell this little devil that as long as he delivers the letter to the little devil's front-line commander, he can survive!" Liao Fan took out a letter and handed it to Shen Zhengwen.

Liao Fan is not worried that this little devil captain is disobedient, the unique methods of the special combat team are enough to make him feel his legs tremble when he thinks about it in his life. Shen Zhengwen explained the problem explained by Liao Fan to the captain of the Japanese army.

Since he was imprisoned, the captain of the Japanese army has been tortured by Yan Xuelin in a trance, and now when he heard that there was a way to live, he nodded hurriedly. It's just that Liao Fan, who saw all this in his eyes, shook his head helplessly, because it was impossible for the Japanese captain to be alive after delivering the letter.

That night, Liao Fan asked a few people who accompanied Shen Zhengwen to let the captain of the Japanese army go. The captain of the Japanese army learned from Shen Zhengwen's air that the Japanese troops were two miles away in front of him, and if he was lucky, he would be able to see the Japanese troops one mile away.

In the dark, the Japanese captain stumbled all the way, and a Japanese patrol found him and took him to the headquarters.

The front commander of the little devil took ten minutes to prove that this person was really a member of their Great Japanese Imperial Army and was not a spy sent by the Chinese. However, when he saw the Japanese captain who was disheveled, his eyes were wandering, his hair was messy, and he was covered in dirt, the Japanese commander was full of anger.

He was not angry about the military appearance of the Japanese captain, but how the most powerful warrior of the Japanese Empire could be a prisoner and be willing to survive. In fact, the captain of the Japanese army also wanted to die, but the methods of the special combat team made it impossible for people to survive and die, and since he was interrogated in the 33rd Independent Division, life is simply worse than death.

However, now it is not to discuss the question of the captain of the Japanese army, but the commander of the 33rd Independent Division, Liao Fan, wrote a personal letter to him. The contents of the letter, of course, were given to his translator to read to him. When the Japanese commander learned that they were going to go to the front of the position to collect the bodies, a smile leaked from his face.

"Chu Pengtian went to the logistics department to call Sun Boyong!" When sending off the Japanese captain, Liao Fan ordered Chu Pengtian.

In the early stage of the operation, Sun Boyong had already deployed all the materials that should be deployed to the position, and now their logistics department is methodically transporting all kinds of materials to the position, except for patrolling, the logistics department does not have much pressure, after all, it is fighting at the mouth of their own people, compared with the little devils who go into the mountains from afar, the logistics are much easier.

"Brother Fan, are you looking for me?" Sun Boyong hurried to the headquarters, and now that there are battles everywhere in Taihang Mountain, Liao Fan must have an urgent arrangement to find him, so after Sun Boyong received the report from the soldiers, he trotted all the way to the headquarters.

"How many people can you bring in from the logistics department now?" Liao Fan asked.

Sun Boyong counted with his fingers, then thought about it carefully, and finally stretched out a hand!

"Five?" Liao Fan looked at Chu Pengtian and asked.

"Fifty! Brother Fan, our logistics department is now responsible for everything in the entire station, and these fifty people are still forced out! Sun Boyong didn't know what Liao Fan wanted people to do.

"Okay, that's enough, arrange thirty brothers from the logistics department, let them mow the grass and collect firewood, and take advantage of the good weather to dry the grass, maybe it will be used!"

Sun Boyong was a little confused by the second monk, why did he cut the grass and collect firewood, could it be that the affairs of the cooking class in the future would also be handed over to their logistics department? They don't know how to cook.

However, since it was an order, Sun Boyong couldn't ask why, so he could only leave the headquarters with doubts.

……

The Japanese commander on the front line gathered the officers together and held a meeting, and the content of the meeting was the matter mentioned in Liao Fan's letter, that is, the issue of the corpses of soldiers killed in battle. Today, during the day, the commander of the Japanese army was also aware of the problem caused by the decomposition of the corpse, but the smell was enough to make them frown, although it was not a big problem now, and the soldiers would definitely be able to tolerate the smell.

But judging from the current attack, he knew that the battle would be protracted and protracted, and that they would face not only the rot of corpses, but also the diseases brought about by the rapid multiplication of mosquitoes and flies in the summer.

Judging from the content of Liao Fan's letter, it is now the best way to collect the body and burn it. So the commanders of the little devils also intend to use this method, but this is also a good opportunity for them, they can get close to the positions of the Chinese army.

In the command headquarters, the little devil discussed the situation of this consultation with the 33rd Independent Division and which unit to arrange to collect the corpses, and by the way, he spied on the position of the Chinese army.

In the end, the commander of the little devil arranged for the battalion commander of a puppet army to send a letter to Liao Fan, and he would send three people to negotiate with Liao Fan about this matter tomorrow morning, of course, in order to avoid Liao Fan's suspicion, there was also a staff officer among the three people.

In the early morning, three men wearing Japanese uniforms walked to a distance of 300 meters from the forward position of the 33rd Independent Division.

As a translator, Shen Zhengwen must have waited in the headquarters early. After more than an hour of negotiations, the two sides have not yet reached an agreement.

Liao Fan demanded that the two squadrons of Japanese soldiers who came to collect the bodies must wear only a pair of pants to collect the bodies, apparently the representatives of the Japanese army did not agree, they considered it an insult to their Imperial Japanese Army, and the most important thing was that the bodies were close to the positions of the Chinese troops, they did not carry weapons, and the Chinese threatened their lives.

"Our independent 33rd Division is a benevolent and righteous division, and you little devils are only doing such a lowly and obscene thing!" Of course, Liao Fan couldn't agree that the little devil was still carrying weapons and ammunition when he approached their position.

As a civilized person who works part-time as a translator, Shen Zhengwen, of course, will not translate Liao Fan's swear words directly, he cites the past to discuss the present, and translates this sentence outside the corner, making it worthless for the little devil to say. Of course, the translator brought by the little devil must have understood what Liao Fan said, but he couldn't translate it directly, otherwise he would really become his own people and scold his own people, and before the whole thing was discussed, their own people would fight first.

"Okay, I'll agree that you bring weapons and equipment, but you must collect all the corpses on the battlefield within five hours, and you must first collect the corpses close to our position, and then collect the corpses from afar."

As a last resort, Liao Fan could only make the last concession, it was much better to let the little devils work than to let their soldiers clean up for the little devils in the dark. And Liao Fan is now a little expecting that the commander of the Japanese army will play tricks on them, and the Japanese troops of these two squadrons will really be sent to the door.

In the end, they agreed on a time to start collecting the bodies at 12 o'clock at noon today. After seeing off the negotiators of the Japanese army, Liao Fan came to the position to find Ma Wanzhong, and in the first three days of fighting, the casualties of the first and fourth regiments were not large.

After Liao Fan briefly understood the casualties of the troops, he found that the fortifications under him played a great role.

"Brother Fan, the little devils are here to collect the corpses, aren't you afraid of them swiping tricks?" In the end, the two finally shifted the conversation to business.

"Are you Hu Guoshan afraid that they will use tricks?" Liao Fan asked Ma Wanzhong with a smile.

Ma Wanzhong also laughed: "Brother Fan, I'm really worried that the little devil doesn't play tricks, at most our soldiers will have to make some effort, and when they go out to collect weapons and ammunition at night, they will collect the corpse of the little devil by the way." ”

"Are you ready for noon?"

"I have concentrated the light machine guns and submachine guns of the whole regiment, if the little devils dare to make any trouble, none of the Japanese soldiers in the two squadrons will want to leave alive!" Ma Wanzhong said confidently.

"That's good, I'm just here to see what means your old horse has, since I'm prepared, I'll wait for your news, but there is one thing we can't shoot first, and I hope the little devil won't do anything out of the ordinary!" Liao Fan said.

After Liao Fan finished arranging, he left the front position, and Ma Wanzhong was very relieved to him. After leaving, Liao Fan went to the position of the artillery battalion and found Liao Jundong.

"Since you've arranged it, what's the need to just speak, our artillery battalion also has to listen to orders, right?" Liao Jundong said with a smile after hearing Liao Fan's arrangement.

"Brother! If the little devils want to make trouble, they will definitely prepare a large number of troops in places that we can't see, and in the event of a special situation, they will definitely support the two squadrons that came to collect the corpses as quickly as possible, I am afraid that Ma Wanzhong will not be able to take care of it, so the artillery battalion needs some support for the first regiment position! ”

The artillery battalion has not shown up in the past few days, although the little devil knows that the 33rd Independent Division has artillery, and he is also careful to take precautions, but the artillery of the Chinese army has not opened fire in the past few days, and he can't do anything to the Chinese army.

"You mean to let us use artillery to delay the massive attack of the little devils?" Liao Jundong asked Liao Fan.

"Yes, as long as you can ensure that one regiment can wipe out or defeat two squadrons of Japanese troops, otherwise it will be in vain to concentrate so many machine guns in one regiment!" Liao Fan explained.

"This must be fine!"

Liao Fan and Liao Jundong chatted about some recent events, and then Liao Fan returned to the headquarters with his personal guard squad, and the next thing he had to wait for was the little devil to come and collect the body.