The regimental headquarters of the supplementary regiment was set up in a private house in the center of Jiangqiao Town, and Liu Ming meant that four streets could be remotely controlled here, and he could react at the first time no matter which street had a situation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although his supplementary regiment is temporary, and once the mission here is over, it is possible to directly dismantle and reorganize into those main regiments with large losses, but Liu Ming is not worried about his future at all.

All the main regiments that need to be reorganized are basically disabled, and he, the deputy commander of the major, may be able to mix a deputy of the main regiment in the past, as long as he is not unlucky to die, his future is bright.

Liu Ming slept soundly, had a sweet dream, and giggled with a whisper in his mouth, which was particularly infiltrating in such a dark night.

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Liu Ming was awakened by the crisp sound of a gunshot, and his dream was shattered, and he sat up to find himself still sleeping on the cold and hard wooden plank.

"Shoot there?!" Liu Ming got up from the plank bed and put on his shoes, shouting outside.

With a creak, a soldier pushed the door with a faint lantern and walked in: "Deputy Liu Tuan, it seems that the second company of Nanjie is shooting."

Liu Ming was disturbed, Meimeng had some anger on his face, and when he walked out of the house, he saw that the rest of the guards sleeping in the house were also disheveled and rushed out with guns in their hands, a little flustered, but the reaction was quite fast.

The guard platoon of the supplementary regimental headquarters resisted the gate at the shouts of the platoon commander, all of them were loaded, and the muzzles of their guns stretched out along the courtyard wall and aimed at the dark streets.

There was only a flash of gunshots, and Liu Ming stood on the steps of the courtyard with a short gun in his hand and listened carefully, but there was indeed no gunshot, as if the gun had never been fired.

What the hell happened to Erlian? Liu Ming wasn't sure, because the gun only rang out, and then the surroundings fell silent again, could it be that the devil had touched it? But it shouldn't be just one shot, the more than 100 people in the second company won't all be touched by the devil, Liu Ming himself was startled by his own thoughts.

Liu Ming was really not sure, so he kicked a soldier who was standing next to him nervously and said, "You go to South Street to see what kind of reputation the Second Company is doing."

The soldier was already nervous, and looked at the black light outside and trembled: "...... They must have gone off the gun......"

"You have so much nonsense, let you go, you will go!" Liu Ming saw that the soldiers he commanded couldn't move their feet, so he kicked again and urged.

The unlucky ghost walked back to the dark outside with his gun in his hand, and as soon as his head poked out of the gate of the courtyard, he heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from the street, and immediately shrank back: "Someone...... Someone's coming! ”

The soldiers of the guard platoon lying on the courtyard wall were all pulling the bolts of their guns in an uproar, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Li Tiezhu, the commander of the third company, couldn't tell what was going on when he heard the gunshots, and his first reaction was to go to meet with Liu Tuan, so he led people straight to the temporary regiment headquarters.

Li Tiezhu didn't notice that the muzzle of a black hole sticking out of the wall of the courtyard of the regiment headquarters was sticking out, and with a bang, the bullet hit half a meter in front of Li Tiezhu, splashing sparks in the dark night.

Li Tiezhu was so frightened that his head broke out in a cold sweat, and he braked sharply, dodging a row of bullets, and the people behind him also scattered and hurriedly hidden.

"Grandma's, we are our own people!" was almost reimbursed by his own people, Li Tiezhu was angry, and his voice was a little irritable.

"It seems to be the commander of the third company?" The soldiers of the guard platoon who shot because of nervousness looked at each other, and the dark water washed away the Dragon King Temple.

"Let Li Tiezhu in." Liu Ming heard Li Tiezhu's voice outside, and his heart was a lot calmer, and he reopened the door.

Although Li Tiezhu was angry in his heart, he could only hold back in the face of Liu Ming, and when the two sides met, they were not clear about the starting gunshots, so Liu Ming had to go over to see it in person.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the people sent by the first and fourth companies to inquire about the situation also arrived, and Liu Ming himself didn't know what was going on, so he directly ordered the first and fourth companies to stick to the existing positions and be on guard.

It stands to reason that Jiangqiao is close to the side and rear of the battlefield, and the devil should not have come over so quickly, but just in case, the regimental headquarters guard platoon and the people of the third company still moved towards South Street in a battle formation.

At this moment, in the south street of Yangling's second company, the torches have been lit, and the soldiers with guns have surrounded all the more than 30 refugees, and on the ground next to him lies a dead man in a cardigan coat, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.

A few meters away, there were three men dressed as refugees who were pressed to the ground by the soldiers, and they were still struggling with their mouths, they were devils dressed as refugees.

The old king sat against the wall, and a soldier was bandaging his arm, which had been cut by a bayonet, and he grinned in pain.

Lao Wangtou found that there were a few people in this group of refugees who were wrong, so he arrested them first and interrogated them when he was about to deliver food according to Yang Ling's order.

But the old king underestimated the vigilance of these devils dressed as refugees, as soon as the old king and they approached, the other party wanted to run, but fortunately, the old king they had already prepared and did it directly.

Even so, it took a lot of effort for more than a dozen of them to subdue the four spies, and they shot and killed one, and the soldiers were not killed, but they were more or less wounded.

Yang Ling was not surprised to find the devil's spies among the refugees, the devils have been plotting against China for a long time, their spies are all over the country, and now with the refugees going to Nanjing, I am afraid it is also a front station for their troops.

Yang Ling stood under the torches, silent and did not speak, his eyes swept over the faces of the refugees who were surrounded, and asked with a calm face: "Are there any devil spies among you?"

The refugees were found to be a devil spy, and the refugees were very flustered, for fear of being executed for collusion with the devils, and a man in a gray robe in the lead hurriedly explained: "Sir, the chief is really none of our business, these people were all met on the road, and then they left together, we really didn't collude with little Japan......

"I didn't ask you if there was any collusion, I just asked if there were any people in your team who joined halfway, and I took the initiative to explain that I could be lenient, if I found out, hum!"

Yang Ling's words were half left and half were full of warning.

"Sir, sir, we are all neighbors who fled together, I promise, I promise that there are no more spies in Little Japan." The gray-robed man hurriedly spoke.

Yang Ling waved his hand to the platoon commander behind him: "Turn over their shoes-"

The wolf-like soldiers rushed up and threw the refugees to the ground, turning over the soles of their shoes to identify them, and the four devil spies had been found to be wearing military shoes with cleats, so they only needed to be checked again to identify.

There were both men and women among the refugees, and they suddenly screamed and panicked in the face of the wolf-like soldiers, but after the inspection, no similar situation was found, which made Yang Ling breathe a sigh of relief, and there should only be four spies mixed in.

Yang Ling doesn't know Japanese, and neither can these big-headed soldiers around him, and it's impossible to interrogate these devil spies, they are still struggling at the moment.

Fortunately, Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, brought people over at this moment, looking at the refugees who were surrounded by a circle, and then seeing the dead people lying on the ground in the same costume, Liu Ming's face sank, and he asked with a face: "Yang Ling, why did you shoot the people!"

"Deputy Tuan, they are devils and spies." The old king stood up and explained.

"Spies?" Liu Ming was stunned for a moment, turned his head suspiciously, and just heard the struggling devil spy screaming, and immediately believed the words of the old king.

Looking at the devil and the spy, Liu Ming suddenly became angry, and when he went up, he kicked a few times, and let out a bad breath for those dead comrades.

When he was the battalion commander, he guarded Baoshan, and a battalion was directly destroyed, so he was angry when he saw the devil.