"It's a nuisance..."

In the evening, with the faint remaining light, Chen Fan sat on a hill in the Japanese-occupied area, looking at the refugees in the distance from the rugged mountain road in the direction of the base area, and his brows furrowed.

Through the system panel, he could see it clearly.

Three refugees, carrying food bags he provided, wearing shabby cotton coats he supported, and each carrying a wooden stick, were struggling through the mountains and forests, trying to avoid the obstruction of the devils and reach the base area.

Under the dark sky, there were no lights, no road knives, not even better shoes, and the three of them walked hobbly and in the dark, and only advanced a few hundred meters in an hour.

At this rate, it would be nice for them to cross this hill tonight, and if they accidentally came to a dead end, they would have walked in vain.

"The little devil of the dog day actually came to stir up the labor-management task, which is more than the hatred of labor-management"

Boss Chen scolded hatefully.

If it weren't for the little devils blocking the mountain road, would these refugees have gone into the mountains and forests at night?

It was because of the devil's disturbance that of the nearly 3,000 refugees he organized in the first wave, only more than 300 passed the blockade of the devils, and more than 2,700 were intercepted in the areas occupied by the devils, and many of them were even arrested by the devils.

This has a huge impact on his progress on the main quest.

He was so angry that he wanted to contact Grand Master Li and bring someone to the little devil station here.

It's a pity that now that his points have been exhausted, he has no household to hire Grand Master Li.

The materials exchanged for the disaster victims from the system are extremely cheap, which can be said to be ridiculously cheap, but the price of hiring retinues is really a bit expensive, and the points left over from the last business are only enough for him to organize a team of 3,000 refugees, fortunately, the entourage has been hired for a long time, otherwise he doubts that he can complete the main quest.

Besides.

This is the territory of the devils, there are devils everywhere to intercept the refugees he organized, and the entire North China Front is working against him, if he wants to completely recover the field, I am afraid that he will need fifty independent regiments.

If there were really fifty independent regiments, the devil probably wouldn't have time to restrict him from rescuing the victims.

Moreover, the system restricts him as a host, and there is no loophole to exploit at all, even if he uses indirect means, he can't affect the situation, otherwise he can let his entourage carry the disaster victims over like carrying him, or directly escort the devil to occupy the area.

"Hey..."

With a sigh, Chen Fan thought to himself.

It looks like it's time to find a safe passage.

But the problem is that if you move into the base area, you will inevitably pass through the area occupied by the devils, or go around in a large circle of nearly 1,000 kilometers, which is obviously impossible for refugees.

There are almost no safe passages in the areas occupied by the devils, and the relatively safe roads are constantly changing.

Unless, unless, there is a force that continues to maintain safe passages.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

Hiring a troop, he will provide supplies, the other party will send people, maintain a passage for refugees, or directly hire a force to escort the victims, which is very in line with the requirements of the system.

However, this is more difficult...

Coming all the way from Henan, hundreds of highways, to maintain a safe passage, the troops and materials needed are not a small amount, and it seems that he is not able to provide them now.

Find an opportunity to discuss with Grand Master Li...

While Chen Fan was thinking, the situation in the distance changed, and the three refugees there seemed to have walked into a dead end, pointing to return, and during the return, they met a team of devils.

The devils were followed by twenty or so refugees tied up with ropes, their expressions depressed and their faces still frozen in horror.

Seeing the devil soldiers, the three refugees immediately fled, but the speed was slow between the mountain roads, and the devils had already intercepted in front, and finally faced the devil's bayonet and muzzle, they could only choose to squat.

One also smashed the fastest refugee with the butt of his rifle afterwards.

"I'm stepping on a horse..."

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan burst into foul language again.

It's endless, isn't it?

Do you really think Lao Tzu can't do anything about you?

At the same time, he also found that among the more than 20 refugees captured by the devil, they seemed to be young and powerful, and there were no emaciated ones, and he even found blood stains on these refugees.

This bloodstain was obviously the blood stain sprayed by someone else, and it almost soaked the entire cotton clothes······

Seeing this, Boss Chen stood up suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and the aura of danger began to permeate.

Almost all of the refugees had blood stains on their bodies, layer upon layer like water stains, and it was clear that the devil had let these refugees carry their bodies, plus the blood was fresh, and only the young refugees remained.

Chen Fan naturally guessed what the devil had done.

The first wave of refugees he painstakingly organized, I'm afraid...

On the top of the dark mountain, after a moment of silence, Chen Fan opened the map, looked at the location of this place on the map, and the distribution map of the devil's power, he found the name of the place and the number of the devil's army stationed here.

"Wendian Village"

"Komatsu Brigade of the 33rd Division, Captain Seiji Komatsu"

The system interface was closed, and in the dark mountain top, that pair of eyes was only pure killing intent.

······

In the evening of the second day.

Wang Gensheng, the monk with a special team, and a company of a battalion, a total of more than 100 people, arrived in the mountains near Wendian Village first, standing in the mountains and forests, everyone looked at Wendian Village in the distance, and the long black railway that passed from the edge of the village.

At this time, there was still one day left before the Devil Army arrived in Wendian Village.

They were the vanguard of the Separate Regiment and were responsible for scouting the way for the larger forces, clearing obstacles, and finding a place to be stationed. This time, almost the entire independent regiment was dispatched,

"The little devil is quite vigilant."

Holding the binoculars and looking at the devils on both sides of the railway in the distance, Wang Gensheng pursed his lips.

Now the time is close to seven o'clock, this winter, the sky has turned gray, but there are still a lot of devils standing guard on both sides of the railway, which makes him quite surprised.

It's rare to see such a dedicated devil.

The Devil Railway Standing Guard usually ends at five o'clock, and the next time is only the patrol guard.

"Didn't you read the information given by the head of the regiment?"

The monk said suddenly, which made Wang Gensheng look sideways with a surprised expression.

Is this what you should say? Isn't there a point of force at what level you have?

"Have you seen it? How? Wang Gensheng squinted at the monk.

"Hey..." The monk snorted, and swore in a confident tone: "You must not have looked carefully." ”

"Nonsense."

Wang Gensheng rolled his eyes, and couldn't resist the idea of beating the monk, after all, he couldn't beat this guy: "The information is full of words, dense, labor and management only know a little bit, and some places are not understood."

He has been studying cultural knowledge for several years, but so far, he still only knows more than 700 words, and even fewer can write, no way, although the political commissar teaches hard every day, he just can't remember.

Especially in the back, it is learning a word and forgetting a word.

It's not that he doesn't work hard, it's that this thing is too hard.

It's even more difficult to deal with than the devil's armored car.

No, the armored car is a younger brother, and it is more difficult than the devil's plane in the sky, and he would rather carry a machine gun and shoot at the devil's plane than learn to read.

"Could it be that you understand?" Wang Gensheng looked at Monk Wei with disdain.

This monk has been in the army for almost a year, I'm afraid it's not enough for a hundred words, the regiment is a well-known poor student, and the political commissar opens a small stove for this guy every day, and the result is that every regimental exam is a countdown.

"Hey, hey..." The monk boasted triumphantly: "It is said in the information that when the devil army train passes, the little devil railway guard is twenty-four hours. ”

"The devils here won't leave tonight."

"Oh..."

"Hmph..."

Wang Gensheng nodded abruptly at first, and then snorted coldly, his tone was extremely disdainful: "Listen to what the political commissar and the head of the regiment say, right?" At your level, can you understand that information? ”

The two were arguing, and suddenly, Chenghe came over from the mountainside, and after the code, the vanguard of the independent regiment and the special service platoon of the new regiment converged.

"Captain Wang."

Chenghe called Wang Gensheng the captain.

In the future plan of the new regiment, Chenghe will gradually break away from the position of the commander of the first battalion and mainly command the special service platoon, and in the plan of the commander of Ding Da, the special service platoon will also be expanded into a special service company or even a special service battalion in the future.

"Battalion commander."

Wang Gensheng has also seen Chenghe and is an acquaintance.

"I've already brought people to put the stones next to the road, and in order to avoid accidents, I have prepared more than three tons with people, which should be enough." Chenghe got straight to the point and reported the task situation directly:

"It's all about thirty or forty pounds."

"That's enough."

Wang Gensheng nodded.

Chenghe is stable by nature, he does things, Wang Gensheng is very relieved. And it's very simple, and there are basically no problems. When the large army came, they would tie up them with hemp rope nets and stones, disguise themselves as machines and throw them into the sinky lake to confuse the devils.

"Little devil of dog days, I fuck your ancestors..."

Suddenly, the monk scolded secretly, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

"What's wrong?"

Chenghe and Wang Gensheng first looked at the monk and found that not only the monk, but even the rest of the soldiers were also resentful and murderous, and then the two followed the monk's gaze to Wendian Village in the distance.

The two saw that next to the station of the devils in the village, about 40 devils were practicing bayonets with guns in the open space outside the assembly station, and the targets of the row of bayonets were not tied to straw, but a living person.

More than 30 people were tied to wooden posts as live targets.

In an instant, more than thirty fellows died under the bayonets of the devils.

"Son of a bitch's little devil ······"

Raising the binoculars, Wang Gensheng found that, judging from the clothes, some of those who were tied up were some of the people near Wendian Village, and some of them were refugees, which made him almost run away on the spot.

"Don't be impulsive just yet."

After instructing everyone who was about to rush over the gun to calm down, Wang Gensheng held a bullet in his hand, and his tone was full of murderous intent: "There is still one day, everyone should note this blood feud first." ”

"When the time comes, don't forget it·····"

No one spoke, everyone was breathing heavily and their eyes were red.