The first rays of the morning sun filled the entire valley......

"Ah......h

With a single gunshot and a scream, the militia of the militia company opened their eyes and prepared for a new day.

Wang Musheng, who hadn't fallen asleep in the second half of the night, smiled bitterly and looked at Liu Xuan, who was still not a little sluggish: "I counted in the second half of the night, Mr. Liu's gun rang out a total of thirty-three times, that is, there were less than seventy people left." ”

"There are sixty-two left, and a few unlucky ones in the first half of the night." Liu Xuan smiled and looked at Wang Musheng, who was a little cautious, "Yesterday, my father was the first to shoot officers and veterans, and the rest are of little value, and besides, those who are alive may be less than sixty, and they have been frozen all night, and they are not dead, and their lives are not long." ”

Wang Musheng cried: "Then it's better to leave a few prisoners!" ”

And take prisoners? Liu Xuan smiled and looked at Wang Musheng: "Mr. Wang, if you know what they do, I guarantee that you will not want to keep prisoners again." ”

Wang Musheng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and replied: "They are dressed up as the Eighth Route Army, don't they just want to cause sabotage?" ”

"Do you need a radio station for sabotage?"

Seeing that Wang Musheng was stunned, Liu Xuan smiled and explained with a wry smile: "Fight snakes and fight seven inches, and take the head of the general among the ten thousand troops, this group of people is doing this, and they are specially running for the prime minister of your Eighth Route Army headquarters." ”

Wang Musheng was frightened into a cold sweat and didn't dare to say it anymore.

The other militiamen who were watching the excitement on the side were also frightened and did not dare to speak for a long time......

At that moment, another gunshot rang out......

"Old Seven, come here, the rest don't have much combat power, let's start cleaning up!"

Hearing his old man's words, Liu Xuanxiao quickly stood up and rushed into the woods in a few steps......

It didn't take long for Wang Musheng to hear the extremely dull sound of gunfire coming from the valley......

Then, the gunshot that made Wang Musheng insomnia also rang out......

The two gunshots continued alternately for more than ten minutes, and the valley gradually fell silent......

"Secretary Wang, lead your people to clean up the battlefield!"

Wang Musheng led the militia to collect the corpses scattered everywhere and put them in a clearing.

Looking at the neat corpses of the "Eighth Route Army soldiers" on the ground, Wang Musheng was terrified.

Although he knew that these people were definitely not the Eighth Route Army, except for the lack of patches on his clothes, the small radio stations carried by the small team, and the iconic hoop legs of the Japanese, there were no external features that could tell the true identity of these people.

General Liuyun searched the corpse for a long time, but only found a notebook vaguely recording the affiliation of more than 100 people: more than 100 people, except for the translator guide, the others were from the 224th Wing of the 36th Division.

Seeing Wang Musheng staring at him, Liuyun casually threw the notebook to him.

Wang Musheng put the notebook in his arms and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Mr. Liu, what should we do with ......?"

Liuyun glanced at Wang Musheng meaningfully, and replied with a smile: "If nothing else, the people from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army should arrive immediately, right?" ”

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as Liuyun's words fell, a figure appeared on the hill where the militia had rested overnight......

Looking at Zuo Shuren, deputy chief of staff of the Eighth Route Army, who was about to "deceive the corpse", Liuyun was no longer surprised: because his giant butterfly instigated his wings, many people who should have been "sacrificed" in history textbooks are still alive......

However, to Liuyun's surprise: Liu Xuanli actually blended into the revolutionary ranks.

What surprised Liuyun even more was that it was still behind: Zuo Shuren ripped off the collar of the corpse one by one and checked the chest inside the clothes......

After the inspection, Zuo Shuren looked at Wang Musheng and sighed: "Secretary Wang, pick up all the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army on the corpse!" ”

Wang Musheng glanced at Liuyun, and after getting a nod of approval, he began to organize the militia under his command to pick up clothes.

After dealing with the "fake Eighth Road", Zuo Shuren walked up to Liuyun in a few steps and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Liu, I have admired my name for a long time, I am the deputy chief of general staff of the Eighth Route Army, Zuo Shuren." ”

"Luckily!"

"I am entrusted by our commander-in-chief, Comrade Zhu Jiande, to come to greet you."

Liuyun smiled: "You're welcome." ”

Zuo Shuren, who picked up Liuyun's father and daughter, quickly returned to the station with the team.

Watching the team gradually move away, Li Yanan gently pushed Wang Musheng: "Secretary, who was the deputy chief of staff of the left just now?" ”

Wang Musheng nodded.

"Yo, I didn't expect that old man Liu is still a big man. By the way, what else do they have to take? ”

"Mr. Liu asked me to send you," Wang Musheng looked at Li Yanan with a smile, "It's just ......"

"Just what?"

"Mr. Liu said, I hope you can be worthy of those surgical equipment."

"Bad old man! I knew that he didn't have a good heart. ”

……

"Ahh

Liuyun touched his nose and looked at Liu Xuanli with a serious face: "In this way, the Japanese special forces of the two squadrons no longer exist. ”

"I'm afraid so."

Liuyun sighed: "In the Japanese army, there is no lack of talent. The 36th Division, codenamed the Snow Corps, is just a security division that has just been formed for three years. ”

However, Liuyun also knew that the special forces of the 36th Division were only short-lived, and there may not be a second one in the future.

The more elite the Japanese division, the more dogmatic the thinking of the middle and lower-level officers, and only the second- and third-line security divisions and regiments will give birth to dangerous "strange things" that want to "once and for all".

For the 9th Squadron of the 223rd Wing, which had been planted in his hands, Liu Xuanli also had a trace of fear: the "decapitation" team led by Mashiko Shigeo was almost near the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army......

Although in terms of equipment and training, the so-called "Mashiko Advance Team" is still quite a distance away from the 44th Sniper Regiment; may make the 44th Sniper Regiment attrition in the battle, this is the second time Liu Xuanli has seen it: the first time was on the battlefield of the Battle of Jinling, and the 44th Regiment at that time was still a fledgling "rookie regiment".

solved the "beheading" of the troops, and another problem was put in front of Liu Xuanli: the cage policy.

After listening to Liu Xuanli's introduction of the situation in the base area, Liuyun also had a headache: he came to the Japanese army in Jinling for so long, and the Japanese army was honest for a while; But when the Japanese army was honest, they were not idle, although they did not dare to burn and kill, but they drove the looted civilians to the base area......

As for now, the United States has declared war, no matter where the Yanhuang Restoration Conference is, Japan has no scruples, and directly began to loot unscrupulously, and also set off a retaliatory burning......

Moreover, in order to prevent the Eighth Route Army in the base area from gathering troops and inflicting heavy casualties on the main force of the Japanese army similar to the Battle of the Hundred Regiments, the Japanese army pursued the same "cage policy" as in history......