Chapter 488 The Wrong Person Was Found in Ideological Work

Where is there a big official inspecting the front line, but this big official inspecting the front line is fabricated out of thin air by Zheng Youjian and Zhan Teng in partnership. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huo Xiaoshan still undertook the task of taking the initiative to attack, and he didn't have time to wait for Nanyun Ren on the long front, so before leaving, he told Zheng Youjian, who came up with a large group of people, that you go to Zhan Teng to help Gui Jun defend.

Of course, Zhan Teng welcomed the arrival of Zheng Youjian and his people, and the two of them came up with such a method to turn passive defense into active defense - to lure the king into the urn.

They first let out the news that senior officials were coming to inspect the front line, and then asked the soldiers to paint slogans along the way to increase the intensity and density of patrols, and then carried out a preset ambush in the courtyard.

The wall of the courtyard blocked the view of the reconnaissance outside, and they dug a trench in the courtyard, inserted sharp bamboo sticks underneath, and laid thick wooden planks on top of it during the day, so as not to delay walking or driving.

As soon as the planks were removed after dark, no one inside or outside the courtyard stopped moving.

In order to show weakness to the enemy, light firewood outside and tell the other party that we are afraid of the darkness but we can't help it, because we don't have electric lights, the courtyard is dark, you should go in.

That sedan was borrowed by Zhan Teng from the top of the Gui Army, and this sedan was really not easy, and there were only two cars in the entire Fifth War Zone.

Everything was ready, and naturally it was waiting for the Japanese army to enter the urn.

Although according to Zheng Youjian's analysis, this group of Japanese soldiers was bold and reckless, and they would definitely come to the big goal if they had eyes and ears, but no one could guarantee that the devils would definitely come.

This was the third day they had been waiting, and the number of soldiers they had used to defend against the illusion was enough.

It's just that the firewood in the courtyard that was originally like a hill has almost burned, and if the devil's sneak attack is not there tonight, Zheng Youjian has already planned to let the soldiers go to other people's homes to borrow firewood or go up the mountain to chop firewood.

Under the brightly lit torches, nine Japanese soldiers who had been beaten like sifting eyes had been dragged into a row by the soldiers.

Needless to say, the Japanese soldier who fell into the ditch and was first pierced by a bamboo stick and then burned by the flames was burned to the ground, but the ribs used by the Japanese samurai disguised as large blades were found on the corpses of the rest of the Japanese soldiers.

The original camouflage was just a layer of wood on the rib handle, which was imitated into a large knife handle, and as soon as the scabbard was pulled out, its true face was revealed.

The people in the directly subordinate battalion naturally knew the difference, and Zheng Youjian instantly realized the origin of this group of Japanese soldiers, but he made a look with the people in the directly subordinate battalion and didn't let them say much, but he was a little worried about Huo Xiaoshan in his heart, because Huo Xiaoshan said before leaving, he had to make it big, otherwise he would not be able to stop the madness of the devils who had tasted the sweetness.

Not to mention Zheng Youjian's worries, at dawn, Huo Xiaoshan had already led his team to ambush in the woods above a high post, and below the high post was a necessary way for the Japanese army to transport soldiers and ammunition supplies to the front line.

Zhu Gang was lying with Huo Xiaoshan at this time, and he was indeed curious enough about Huo Xiaoshan.

In addition, it is true that the people of this so-called direct battalion are really friendly to them, and in the presence of other units of the Central Army, their little faces are as tense as door gods, but only when the two of them are together, they don't treat them as outsiders at all.

Listening to the talk of the soldiers of the direct battalion in private, and chatting with the soldiers of the direct battalion, Zhu just knew the story of this unit.

Their predecessor turned out to be just a logistics company of the Quartermaster Department in the Central Army, which was not loved by grandmother and uncle.

But under the leadership of Huo Xiaoshan, he chased the main battlefield of anti-Japanese resistance and fought, and made a name for himself on the battlefield.

Although there are also positional battles and hard shoulders with the Japanese army, more often than not, they are guerrilla flanks in the rear of the Japanese army, and the devils take advantage of them and run away.

Hey? How does this tactic feel so familiar? Isn't this the combination of the frontal battlefield and the battlefield behind enemy lines, which our party has always advocated, and isn't this guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines?

Zhu Gang naturally heard about the reason why they didn't deal with the Central Army, and they actually gambled with a battalion of the Central Army with their own company of soldiers for the spoils of war in the Battle of Taierzhuang, and they even won!

After learning about these circumstances, Zhu Gang suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the people of this army were willing to be friendly with the poor Eighth Route Army like himself, because it turned out that the combat mode of their entire army and the concept of the unit were incompatible with the Central Army.

The Central Army is talking about layers of fortifications and using the flesh and blood of soldiers to carry them, and they are talking about killing devils by themselves, so it is best not to die.

Many of the other armies of the Central Army have serious official authority, not to mention scolding the soldiers when they open their mouths, which is definitely an obvious rank of upper and lower rank.

But when this directly subordinate battalion has something to do, this Huo Xiaoshan doesn't care about the soldiers, just like letting go of a group of loose sheep, but when it comes to fighting, these soldiers are like little tigers, it is obvious that they are well-trained and all veterans, and they are absolutely spectrum in their hearts, and I don't know how such an alternative army was trained by Huo Xiaoshan.

There is an old saying in China called "upward and downward effect", which naturally means that the style of the superior has an exemplary role for the subordinate.

For example, the superior is willing to play mahjong, the subordinate naturally rubs the hemp into a style, the superior likes to dance ballroom dance, the subordinate will naturally "jump", the superior likes the "golden bottle of fine wine and fights ten thousand", the subordinate naturally "has wine today and is drunk today", and the superior likes the woman to have a deer blood bullwhip and do not pour the medicine below.

This is said from the opposite side, and the same is true from the front, without the four words "loyal to the country" engraved on the back of Yue Wumu, how can the brave and warlike Yue family army?

This is from the top down, you can look up from the bottom, and when you see the behavior of the subordinates, you can also imagine what kind of people the superiors are, and an officer who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, cheats, cheats, and steals will never be able to train such a team.

"Camp Chief Huo's family is from the Northeast?" Zhu Gang asked Huo Xiaoshandao.

"Well, Heilongjiang's, those who entered the customs after 918." Huo Xiaoshan replied casually.

"Battalion Commander Huo has been in contact with the Communist Party?" Zhu Gang then asked.

Huo Xiaoshan nodded but didn't say any more, he didn't want to continue the topic.

He naturally understood what Zhu Gang's thoughts were when he chatted with him, the Communist Party is a master of ideological work, and ideological work is, to put it bluntly, a struggle for the hearts and minds of the people.

But the problem is that you, Battalion Commander Zhu, have done the wrong thing in ideological work, at least I, Huo Xiaoshan, like the purpose of the Communists to seek happiness for the poor people in the world, and my maid is still the Communist Party, but can I tell you that she is a double agent and is inside the military command? Don't even think about you, I won't say anything if I kill me!

"Battalion Commander Huo, your Central Army doesn't seem to be quite the same as other Central Army!" Zhu Gang continued.

Huo Xiaoshan observed the comings and goings of the Japanese soldiers under the post, and smiled silently.

"Battalion Commander Huo's ability to fight devils is really admirable!"

Huo Xiaoshan picked up the binoculars on his chest and observed the comings and goings of the Japanese soldiers under the post, smiling silently.

"Camp Commander Huo looks very young, dare to ask Gui Geng's geometry?"

Huo Xiaoshan put down the binoculars on his chest, observed the comings and goings of the Japanese soldiers under the post, and smiled silently.

"Battalion Commander Huo......" Zhu Gang couldn't go on, why? Only to say that Mu had to speak, Huo Xiaoshan suffocated him for a long time.

Just when Zhu Gang was a little embarrassed, Huo Xiaoshan turned his head and smiled at him very kindly.

It's just Huo Xiaoshan's smile, Zhu Gang suddenly understood one thing, but his thoughts were completely in the eyes of others!

"That's it! Let's all come here, let's discuss how to get a devil a car! Huo Xiaoshan clapped his hands lightly and shouted.