The hilly area south of Wushengguan stretches endlessly, and only a dirt road goes south, winding and stretching to reach Xiaogan, Wuhan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After several repairs, the ancient carriage and horse road has become a north-south economic channel, and the cars and horses are endless during the peaceful and prosperous period, almost day and night.

After the defeat of the Battle of Wuhan, this highway became a battleground, which was related to the connection between Hubei and Henan, and was a transportation artery for the Japanese army that connected the north and south and the two lines of military forces.

The Japanese army suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Wuhan and had injured the country, but the little devil was determined to win this lifeline, and waved a division to the north, in a vain attempt to open up the lifeline of transportation.

Li Tao's troops and the national army converged in the area of Wusheng Pass, occupied the mountains and forts, and consolidated the hilly areas in a netting style, which has now formed a scale, and the battle line is dozens of miles long.

Lao Jiang was unwilling to fail, and for some reason informed the retreating troops to pour into the area around Wusheng Pass, gathered about 50,000 troops, and guarded the junction of the two provinces.

The defense area extended to the east of the railway, as if it was a bloody battle with the Japanese army to the end, the southern forward position confronted the Japanese army, and small-scale battles broke out frequently, and the sound of war shook for dozens of miles.

The west of the railway belonged to the advance team, and 8,000 people gathered at Guangshui Station to be inspected by the god of war, checked and inspected the goods, and the whole training and distribution were carried out, and they were busy all day.

"Isn't it too child's play for you to let the advance team members manage the national army, one person is in charge of a regiment, and eight people can level 8,000 people?" Shang Jun staggered to the front and sat down, staring sideways at the guy who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog to remind him, where did he get his confidence? Eight people sent the national army, can this work?

The stars and moon were dark, the night breeze was refreshing, Yang Guan looked around at the lights of the small station under the mountains, and occasionally there was a noise and said: "Do you look down on the guards or do you have ulterior motives?" Tell you the idea of fighting less of these people, at least not for now. ”

"How dare I make any idea? I'm just worried that your eight guards are not caught, how can you manage the national army alone? The radio station does not have it, and only one mouth can manage a thousand people? Shang Jun didn't remind him angrily, grabbed the stones on the hillside and threw them down the hillside, hedgehog, kindly reminded him that he was nosy? Unreasonable.

"What's wrong with a mouth? What do you want the radio station to do? Use the lamp language at night and the flag language during the day to communicate, this is called lonely training, breaking Lao Jiang's abacus, understand? "Yang Guan was lying on his back in the grass, searching for the few stars in the sky that appeared from time to time, Lao Jiang had ulterior motives, how could Lao Tzu be restrained by him?

"What? No wonder, no wonder, you are using strange tricks to smash Lao Jiang's calculations and make all his plans fail, but what if the soldiers of the national army start an incident and create an incident? Shang Jun understood, pushed him and asked, this guy doesn't play cards according to common sense, Lao Jiang is a bamboo basket this time.

"Returns, death squads, didn't you hear the assignment? What do you think they will do if they are self-sufficient in guerrilla warfare, based on the number of enemies captured and killed? Yang Guan boasted, took a puff of cigar, and spit out the smoke ring network stars to the heavens, Lao Jiang wanted to calculate that Lao Tzu was still tender, now it is not what it used to be, tactical innovation, play slowly!

"You are a demon, you are forcing the good to become a prostitute, the eight regiments must not go crazy without food, and the Japanese army will suffer, but are you not afraid that the battle damage will be too large to make a difference?" Shang Jun trembled all over his body, broke off a bush branch and waved it to disperse the smoke ring to remind, wild boy, unless he officially faces the army and has no shape the rest of the time, how can the aura of the god of war fall on his head?

"The battle is fought, the people are forced out, don't worry, there is no sleep tonight, the moonlit night is high and the wind is high and the night kills people, the night of harvest, you just wait to see the fireworks!" Yang Guan knocked off his bush branches and spit out smoke rings again to tease the heavens, Lao Jiang paid attention to defense, but the advance team was a smoke ring attack, gathering and scattering impermanence, gathering and reproaching and fighting, and scattering and hiding.

Shang Jun shook his head helplessly, seeing that he flicked off the cigarette butt and was trampled on by the guard, he wanted to smoke him, and suddenly found that the guard pulled out a flashlight and flashed the light down the mountain, throwing the cigarette butt is an order? It's not so mysterious, is it?

Suddenly I turned around and saw him fall asleep with his eyes closed, a slight snoring suddenly started, and he fell asleep so quickly? Shang Jun stared at the inconspicuous guy in disbelief.

Accepting the soldiers of the national army, this guy was very angry when he saw the soldiers' arrogance, disdain, malaise, sluggishness, fanaticism, etc., and he didn't speak, and the jack style of unloading the machine gunner twisted into twists in his hands, and kicked out thirty meters away, which was simply a freak behavior.

Just this unique skill shocked the soldiers of the national army to stand upright, and most of them opened their mouths, and they were also frightened, how much strength should it be? It's really evil, and suddenly the hearts of the people want it, it's so simple that it's fascinating, and it's amazing, the god of war is the god of war.

Subduing the soldiers of the national army, giving a task, finalizing everything in a few words, and only after walking more than 100 meters did there be a boo, which was a wave of coolness, fighting spirit, and worship.

Concise and clear, on the one hand, this guy subdued 8,000 soldiers, and he always felt that it was too mysterious, what kind of battle could those soldiers fight?

"Da Da Da, bang bang ......"

Shang Jun's train of thought was interrupted, and he looked back at the night in the distance, condescendingly, dozens of miles away the battle was raging, fireworks were lit, there was a battle there, was it the 8,000 people attacking the Japanese army?

It's incredible, a cigarette butt commands the troops, and 8,000 people have a chance of winning when attacking a Japanese division? This guy won't let the soldiers of the national army go to death, right?

"Rustling ......" Qin Han stepped on the grass, saw the instructor sleeping and raised his hand to scratch his ears and cheeks, bent down to break a bush branch and waved it lightly to drive away mosquitoes, the instructor was too tired, it was all Lao Jiang's trouble, how could that bastard not die?

Shang Jun stared at him with a sad brow, why was he ignored? Can't their advance team forgive this broken mouth? Hey, those sacrificed brothers......

The eyes are damp, I don't know what it's like, right and wrong no longer matter, human life and affection are the burden that can't be let go, and I can't let go of it in this life?

"What's the situation on the battlefield? Don't repel mosquitoes and fan the wind, and you're not afraid that he will catch a cold? Shang Jun was in a state of mind, worried about the battle situation, and asked softly, if he didn't speak, he would die of resignation, and he had nothing else to ask for in this life and this life, so he did his best to kill the devil and make amends to his brothers.

"It's nothing, the Japanese army is coming from afar, it is a tired division, arrogant, thinking that the national army is scared, it is in the head of excitement, and the foothold is not stable, the brothers lead the national soldiers to attack the soft underbelly in a roundabout way, what can it do? Fuss. Qin Han squeezed him away and sat on the ground and continued to fan the wind, a layman knew what to do, but he didn't know that the movements of the Japanese army were all under the control of the advance team, and it would be a piece of cake for the instructor to deal with the Japanese army.

"You said it lightly, it was a Japanese division, the consequences of stabbing the hornet's nest were very serious, and the whole army was annihilated......" Shang Jun objected, stared at him vaguely and roared, forget about the god of war, that is a real ability, this kid is also so bullish, arrogance will harm him.

"Crow's mouth, stay away, you wake up the instructor and I will throw you down the mountain, crooked one, Li Tao's department and the national army are in the east, do you think the Japanese army is stupid?" Qin Han turned his head and glared at him angrily and roared, what could the Japanese army do if it was attacked on the southwest side? The support is certain, but the whole army will never be rescued, that is looking for death, and Li Tao's troops must not encircle and annihilate the Japanese army?