In fact, the casualties of the Japanese troops who fled back were not large, their command system was hit, the troops were chaotic, almost fighting separately, lacking unified command, there was no support where they should have been supported, and the places that should have been held were broken through, and the Japanese army did not figure out how many people attacked them all night, and the Japanese troops who had been fighting for days became frightened birds, and in the face of more powerful firepower than them, and the Chinese soldiers with overwhelming momentum, these became the last straw that crushed the defense line in the hearts of the little devils. Ｅ』┡ 』．

The commander of the little devil was shot and was already dying when he was carried back to the county hospital by the soldiers. This defeat in the battle completely alarmed Okamura Ningji, and he personally called to ask the reason for the defeat in the battle, but no one could give him an answer. A rumor gradually spread among the Japanese troops, and it became the only reason for their defeat in the battle, that is, the squadron they encountered was crazy, and it was a completely crazy force.

In fact, in Huang Changsheng's view, the reason for their success was very simple, they blocked the retreat of the troops with machine guns, and they had to fight hard to survive.

The little devil's troops in Taihang Mountain were not completely evacuated, and the Eighth Route Army was still facing an enemy several times their size. A few days later, this army also obediently left Taihang Mountain, which was an order personally issued by Gangcun Ningci, because Chongqing gathered a large number of troops to take the opportunity to recapture Wuhan, and the battle ahead was imminent, in order to keep Wuhan and control the Yangtze River transportation line, Gangcun Ningci had to transfer troops to strengthen the defense of Wuhan.

As the sound of gunfire moved away, Taihang Mountain once again regained its original calm, and Liao Fan could see the green smoke rising from the distant village in the telescope, and the people gradually returned. After this battle, Liao Fan can pat his chest and tell the blind dates in Taihang Mountain, next time the little devil comes again, you just need to stay at home with peace of mind. The soldiers will bring the news of the victory to you.

A few days later, the Japanese bombed an airfield on the outskirts of Taiyuan, sparing none of the 24 planes. The next day, the newspapers in Chongqing carried the news into the streets and alleys, and the people on the streets were cheering for the bravery of this army.

In a humble house, from the outside it looks very dilapidated, much like this country that has been stormed by war, but it is very spacious inside, with a total of four rooms, which can accommodate more than 20 people.

On one side of the room, a young man in his twenties sits with a ledger in front of him, on which are densely packed with numbers.

"Brother Liao, this is today's newspaper." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old pushes the door open, walks in, puts the newspaper on the table, and then turns around and goes out to close the door. That's right, this person is Liao Jundong, who is calculating this month's income and expenses in his room.

Liao Jundong rubbed his eyes, which were a little swollen and sore because of long hours of work, picked up the newspaper on the table and read it, which was an indispensable task for him every day since he came to Chongqing. When he saw one of the messages, Liao Jundong cracked his mouth, smiled happily, and then folded the newspaper and put it in his pocket.

"Dangdangdang" A violent knock on the door interrupted Liao Jundong's train of thought, and a soldier opened the door, saw that it was an old acquaintance who came in, and let the person who came in into the house. Immediately afterwards, a voice came: "Brother Liao, Head Zhao is here." ”

Liao Jundong put down the pen in his hand, tidied up his clothes, walked out of the back room, and saw Zhao Dahai sitting at the table sipping tea: "Why are you dressed like this?" It's rare for you to wear this. ”

"Don't say it, it's really fucking awkward to wear such a dress, if you weren't forced by those guys, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come to you to sneak around." After Zhao Dahai and Liao Fan parted ways, they returned all the way back to Chongqing, and then was appointed as the head of the regiment.

"Why, the people of the military commander are still staring at you, how long has it been." Liao Jundong picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You have been in Chongqing for so long, you don't know that this group of people is a dog skin plaster, and now the war is tight, they are holding Lao Jiang's chicken feathers as arrows, in this month, they have talked to me twice, if it weren't for the fear of affecting you, I wouldn't care about them." Zhao Dahai drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

"How many times have I told you, drinking tea is not the same as drinking, you have to taste it slowly to taste the fragrance of tea." Liao Jundong picked up the teapot and poured another cup for Zhao Dahai, "Say, what's the matter with coming to me this time?" ”

"How did you guess that I had something to do with you?" Zhao Dahai looked at Liao Jundong suspiciously.

"It's almost written on your face, let's talk about it, if you're in any trouble, if I can help, I'll definitely help." Liao Jundong knew that if Zhao Dahai was not in a hurry, he would definitely not use this dress to find here.

"Have you read today's paper? The little devil's airfield was attacked, and twenty-four planes were blown up, which was really happy. ”

"What does this have to do with you coming to me? You're dressed like this, risking being watched by the military commanders, and you came here to make small talk to me? Liao Jundong said.

"Okay, I'm not going around in circles with you anymore, who do you think did this?" Zhao Dahai happily expressed his intention.

Hearing what Zhao Dahai said, Liao Jundong slowly put the tea that had just been brought to his mouth back on the table, pursed his lips that were a little dry, and replied firmly: "I don't know." ”

"Brother Liao, don't hide it from me, you must have gotten the news about this matter, right, it must have been Liao Fan's doing, right?" Zhao Dahai looked at Liao Jundong, hoping that he could give himself an affirmative answer.

Liao Jundong smiled lightly, feeling that Zhao Dahai was a little too unreasonable: "Brother Dahai, there are so many armed forces behind enemy lines, in terms of distance, Taiyuan is not close to Taihang Mountain, how likely do you think it is that our troops will do it?" ”

"Don't hide it from me, there is news from above, the military commander can set up a special intelligence team to investigate Liao Fan, according to the analysis of the intelligence in their hands, eighty percent of them may have been done by a unit in Liao Fan's hands. Brother Liao, don't blame me for not reminding you, they are likely to find out that you are in Chongqing, and they may secretly arrest you and use you to threaten Liao Fan. "Zhao Dahai and Liao Fan are friends, and they don't want to see Liao Jundong encounter any trouble in Chongqing.

"Thank you for reminding me, I'll be careful, but I really don't know about this matter, he is completely independent in military matters, and I'm only here to raise medicines and necessary military supplies for the troops." Liao Jundong dropped the cold tea on the table and replaced it with a new pot of tea.

"I knew that the water in Chongqing was so deep, I should have followed you in the first place, and now I don't have to look at those dogskin plasters to get angry." Zhao Dahai bypassed the topic just now and remembered the people of the military commander.

"Since they can make you the head of the regiment, they are more at ease with you in comparison, and as long as you don't do things that are sorry for the country and the people, what can they do with you." Liao Jundong did not participate in political affairs, and he didn't know that Chongqing's had become a big dye vat, and it was difficult for anyone to be alone.

"Okay, I've already said what should be said anyway, you guys be careful, and if you encounter trouble, send someone to contact me in time." Zhao Dahai didn't want to stay here for a long time, if something happened, he would be imprisoned by the military commander at any time on trumped-up charges.

Zhao Dahai came in such a hurry every time, and left in a hurry. Liao Jundong looked at the steaming tea on the table and fell into deep thought. After returning to the room, Liao Jundong wrote a letter and asked a soldier to quickly send it out.

Liao Jundong has no intention of leaving Chongqing, except for the people he brought with him in Chongqing, only Zhao Dahai knows his true identity. The most important thing is that there are still many things to deal with here, not only military supplies, but also a hidden intelligence line. After arriving in Chongqing, Liao Jundong realized the important role of intelligence, even if it was not about the enemy.

"Brother Fan, Brother Liao has a letter." Sun Boyong saw that Liao Fan personally opened the envelope, and he personally delivered the letter to Liao Fan.

Liao Fan opened the envelope, and inside it was a newspaper and two pages of letters written in a fountain pen.

The first page of the letter was concerned about the situation of Liao Fan and the troops, and the second page of the letter mentioned some of the words of Zhao Dahai and Liao Jundong and some of Liao Jundong's personal thoughts. Liu Chunjian, who was sitting on the side, didn't understand why Liao Fan burned Liao Jundong's letter, Liao Fan used to collect Liao Jundong's letter when he received it, although he was curious, but Liu Chunjian was very sensible and didn't ask why.

Liao Fan watched the letter paper completely burned to ashes, and then picked up the newspaper on the table and looked at it, it was obvious that a quarter of the pages of this newspaper were reporting on the bombing of the Japanese airfield, after reading the newspaper, Liao Fan just smiled lightly, he didn't expect Chongqing to know faster than him, and his communication ability was indeed not half a star.

This matter also attracted Liao Fan's attention, and it was really as his brother expected, someone was behind this matter, wanting to push Liao Fan's troops to the forefront. Now the 33rd Independent Division has just gone through a bloody battle and has suffered a great loss of vitality, and now some people are deliberately making a big fuss about the bombing of the Japanese airfield, hoping to set the 33rd Independent Division on fire, and using such a vicious scheme to completely put the 33rd Independent Division to death.

Thinking of this person's ruthlessness, Liao Fan crumpled the newspaper in his hand and threw it at the door of the headquarters and said to himself: "Don't blame me for being unrighteous if you are unkind." ”

Hu Guoshan was about to come to the headquarters to discuss some things with Liao Fan, and as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a paper ball rolling under his feet, Hu Guoshan picked up the paper ball on the ground, then stretched it out, glanced at the contents of the newspaper, and then looked up at Liu Chunjian, who was sitting on the side and staring at him, Liu Chunjian nodded at Hu Guoshan.