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When night fell, the moon was dark, cold and cold, and the humidity combined with the smoke of gunpowder was up and down on the battlefield of the northern front of Shanghai.

Yang Guan assembled an advance team on the Jiehe defense line, eliminated the Kuomintang elite, Yin Zhen, and seriously injured team members, and prepared for action.

The Kuomintang elite was scattered, looking for their own mothers, returning to their original troops, or staying in Qi Zhenbang's department, he didn't ask anything.

The advance team was officially unveiled, and Yin Zhen was no longer retained, her heart was above the interests of the Kuomintang, and the black sheep were all cut off.

Before leaving, Yang Guan ordered the seriously injured team members to sneak secretly, move to Taihu Lake, or hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and return to the team on their own after recovering from their injuries.

Qi Zhenbang was reluctant, hiding thousands of doubts in his heart, and he also had the intention of following, but where his duty was, he knew that he couldn't cause trouble for the advance team.

Yang Guan narrated with him alone, exchanged hearts with each other, whispered a plan to retreat, cherished each other, and said goodbye in tears.

At this point, the advance team completed the mission on the sand of the two mountains, left the place of fighting, set out on the expedition, and made a detour to the upper reaches of the boundary river.

Today's advance team is destitute, and all light and heavy firepower have been abandoned, with a per capita allowance of 38 large caps, 200 bullets, five grenades, and a day's rations.

All the heavy weapons were left to Qi Zhenbang, and it was not convenient to carry, so he traveled lightly and interspersed through the gaps in the small devil's defense line.

In order to speed up the operation, Yang Guan discovered the little devil's transport team in the middle, and all the members intercepted it as the little devil, and then launched a thunderbolt killing.

The seizures were abundant, the ammunition and food were ready, but no one was happy, and the advance party was still immersed in grief and indignation.

Thirteen military vehicles were intercepted, and Yang Guan led the team to intersperse diagonally, rushing to the lower reaches of the Yangtze River, making radio contact, and agreeing on the location of the round.

The little devil was extremely vicious, and almost requisitioned and transferred ships on the Yangtze River and Huangpu River, causing the central river to be empty.

Therefore, the rat secretly operated, drove an American merchant ship to help, and led Qi Yuanhang and Xu Cai to the South Seas.

Have a smooth journey and meet each other on the bank of the river.

Qi Yuanhang sighed, uneasy all the way, and when he saw the American merchant ship, he admired Yang Guan's far-reaching plan.

At this moment, he saluted and said softly: "Instructor Yang, Qi will definitely do his best to complete the task, cherish!"

Yang Guan returned the salute and said solemnly: "You are the hope of the future navy, this trip has a long way to go, I hope that you will return triumphantly, cherish all the way!"

Xu Cai looked happy and said jokingly: "I said young master, it's a pity that you don't accompany you this time, I hope to meet again in the future!"

Yang Guan frowned slightly and nodded, and warned solemnly: "Don't forget your surname, Zhonghua, do your part, otherwise you should know the consequences!"

Xu Cai didn't care, and said with a big grin: "Don't worry, I will be responsible when I get to Nanyang, and I will ensure that the task you give me is completed, and my brother over there will not have trouble with money."

Yang Guan didn't say much, waved his hand to signal the boat, and collectively watched a hundred people leave to see off Qi Yuanhang and the advance sailors.

Melancholy parting, hatred pervasive.

The convoy drove again, crisscrossing the hinterland of the devils, looking for a target to attack, until it reached a riverbank wharf.

A large number of materials have gathered here, and it is estimated that the little devils are at the transit station of the Songhu North Line, hoarding ammunition for hundreds of meters, and a large area of black pressure.

Due to the previous password of the devil, he easily entered the heavily guarded transit station and loaded the supplies in turn.

The transfer station is in full swing, and the little devils are busy, rushing to carry materials, in an orderly manner, and performing their duties.

Yang Guan hid in the cab and whispered, explaining the stealth route of the purple spirit dog, and when the loading was completed, he gathered the advance team to cover the purple spirit dog to sneak into the largest ammunition pile.

When the purple spirit dog entered smoothly with the explosive bag in his mouth, Yang Guan ordered the convoy to drive out and use full horsepower to get out of the danger zone.

And the purple spirit dog completed the detonation task and fled from the flank, and several little devils didn't care when they found it, probably because the purple spirit dog was running too fast, and the devil soldiers laughed and let it go.

Twenty seconds later, the transfer station exploded in a series of explosions, and the explosion lasted endlessly, shaking the Songhu North Line and shocking people's hearts.

At the same time, Yang Guan ordered the scattered advance team members to carry out operations and hit the ammunition storage points with captured heavy fire.

As a result, the explosion bloomed on the entire northern line of Songhu, and the fireworks were everywhere and continued for a long time.

The explosion shocked the nerves of the little devils, and they launched encirclement and suppression operations, and the flashlights flashed brightly, extending to various areas.

The advance team attacked at night, killed with one blow, and then infiltrated into the night and converged on the intended evacuation site.

On the way to retreat, it was inevitable to encounter the encirclement and suppression troops of the little devils, and the advance team members turned into the camp pursued by the little devils and secretly evacuated.

At night, the password is a talisman, and with a mouth full of pure Japanese, the little devil didn't inquire carefully at all.

Therefore, the advance team evacuated the danger area unharmed, quickly assembled to the predetermined position, and escaped thousands of miles with one blow.

Yang Guan led the convoy in pursuit, shouted and cheered in unison, marched mightily, gathered the advance team members along the road, and evacuated in a roundabout way.

With a radius of dozens of kilometers, the little devil is unable to thoroughly survey the entire area, not to mention that the front line is inseparable from the garrison of troops.

Moreover, the Kuomintang army was also awakened by the sound of the explosion, and found that the fighter planes had attacked decisively, causing damage to the little devils' front in many places.

Qi Zhenbang's department was not idle, and had been preparing for a long time, launching a counterattack when the devil's transit station was martyred and the enemy camp was shocked.

The movement was very loud, not seeking brilliant results, just to attract the attention of the little devils and reduce a threat to Yang Guan's smooth evacuation.

Retaliation, blood sacrifice to the martyrs, let the sacrificed brothers smile Jiuquan, that's all!

Surprise and attack unprepared.

Yang Guan calculated that the enemy and us were tired of fighting all day, and both physical strength and ammunition consumption, as well as the summary of battle losses and the layout of the battle formation in the coming day, all needed rest and consultation.

In the fatigue battle, the advance team endured it with anger, just to let out a bad breath, heal the wounds in their hearts, and leave with peace of mind!

Yang Guan led the team to evacuate, passed through the position where the reserved team members were picked, and went directly to the defense area of the Kuomintang army before assembling and resting.

The whole team gathered, a total of 127 people, plus 113 people who went to Nanyang and left the team with serious injuries, less than a quarter of the original total number.

At this time, a pain was heart-wrenching, which made the advance team unbearable, and Yang Guan planned a night attack.

Facing the team members who were still immersed in pain, Yang Guan announced loudly: "From this moment on, the advance team will be numbered and named, and I will be zero, and I will enter various battlefields in groups, and the advance will be the only one in the war of resistance!"

Li Tao was surprised and asked puzzled: "Instructor, once the attack is dispersed, the strength of the advance team is insufficient, and it will definitely be calculated by the little devils, and then it will ......."

Yang Guan stopped his words and said solemnly: "Decentralized development, telecommunication contact, people who want to lead troops stay, I have my own arrangements."

At this time, the sky above the Songhu South Line was blazing and shining.

I never thought that the situation of the war would turn sharply, the Songhu front was on the verge of collapse, and where should Yang Guan go?