As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun reflects the sky red, and also dyes the mountains to the west with a layer of gold, as if the peaks have become made of gold.

Just on both sides of the Qingzhang River Valley at the foot of the mountain, there were a group of cooks busy with tension.

Master Xu, who was following from Jiuzhai, was directing his cooks to use the spring water from the cave to wash the dishes. The two men slaughtered the big fat pigs, lying innocently on the chopping board with their white skin exposed.

"Pi Likkra...bangbang..." As Master Xu raised his sword, the two pigs were divided into pieces of flesh and blood.

"This is from the first battalion...this is from the second battalion...this is from the artillery battalion...this is from the regiment headquarters and its direct company..."

The two fat pigs with a small size of 200 kilograms were assigned by Master Xu, and then he took the part belonging to the regiment headquarters to start rectifying them himself...

Since the beginning of this year, the food level of the security team has dropped a lot. If you eat a full meal, you can eat a full meal, but you have a lot less meat. In addition to the training and fighting that consumes a lot of physical energy, there is a sufficient supply of meat, and you rarely eat large pieces of meat in normal times.

Of course, there are still meat and vegetables, but the standards have been greatly reduced.

There is no way. No matter how rich Hu Yizhou is, he can’t buy meat around him, but he can’t help buying pork! The price of pork has to be increased, okay! Even if every family is encouraged to raise pigs in Jiuzhai and surrounding villages and towns, he has to wait for the pigs to grow up.

Also, there must be enough piglets?

So, these two big fat pigs were finally bought today, and this was for the extra meal for the soldiers.

The cleaning work of Gujiao Mountain lasted until it was dark and it was not seen. The recruits finally took the most important course before officially joining the war.

After these recruits cleaned the battlefield once or twice, they would be able to go to war with the veterans...

As night fell, the river bank completely enveloped the Taihang Mountains. The recruits also brought the cleaned supplies and returned to the first battalion's position with the help of the veterans. After the task was handed over, the veterans all lined up to get food, but the recruits were so depressed that they didn't want to move.

"Hey, Zhang Chunhe, today the regiment commander gave us some extra meals. There is meat, don't you go and eat some?" A veteran went to tease the new recruits.

"Suck... the meat is so fragrant today..." The veteran walked directly to a new recruit with the vegetable bowl with the meat cubes.

"I...wow..." The recruit remembered the work he had just done again and couldn't help but vomit it out again.

There is no way, the meat in that bowl looks so similar to that one...

"Hahaha..." The veterans were smiling unscrupulously at the scene that seemed familiar. By the way, wasn't we here at the beginning? Just like the commander said, I'm used to this matter...

As night falls, the night is shrouded in the night sky, the stars are dotted in the night sky. The mountain wind blows the bonfire in the crater. In the light and darkness, the stars of Mars are taken away by the wind and then quickly extinguished...

In the air-raid shelter, Hu Yizhou had already fallen asleep, with Dao Master next to him, and Su Laoliu and others outside. Around him, there were soldiers from the Special War Reconnaissance Company taking turns to stay at night.

This is just an ordinary night.

However, the country was destroyed and the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and the Japanese invaders abused the world. I don’t know how many families that should have lived a good life were destroyed by the atrocities of the Japanese on such an ordinary night. I don’t know how many people should have lived peacefully and became the souls of the Japanese under the sword...

Shixiazi Village is an ordinary small village, not far from the west of Liao County, and is only more than five kilometers away from the county town.

After receiving the order from Baiwu Qingji, the third independent brigade of the Fourth Mixed Brigade, who had just arrived in Yunzhu Town, hurried back, and had just arrived here.

This is a serious 80-mile land. The third independent brigade, which does not have much mechanization power, can be measured seriously with his feet.

The key is that the people along the way were all withdrawn. The Japanese could not grab anything at all, and they could only rely on the food they carried to replenish food. There was no medicinal material like ginseng in the Japanese marching rations, just canned rice and other things.

Well, this is also very good, at least much better than the Eighth Route Army.

After arriving here, the Japanese could not walk anymore. Although there was no one in Shixiazi Village and could not grab anything, there were still houses to live in and could make fires and cook.

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So the Japanese lived here to rest...

"Crackling..." In the field outside the village, a squadron of Japanese soldiers found wood and firewood from the people's homes, raised more than a dozen bonfires, and then surrounded the bonfire and waited far away for dinner.

Well, it is really not comfortable to surround the bonfire in the summer, but the surroundings are too dark. The light-taxis of humans still make the Japanese surrounded by piles of bonfires. Besides, this is outside the village, and the wind is blowing, comfortable...

"Takahashi, can you have dinner?" asked a Japanese man.

"Hay, it's time to have a meal..." the kitchen team shouted.

"Yaxi, I can finally have a meal...Jiu..."

"Nani? What's the sound?...boom..."

A mortar shell fell accurately on the bonfire and exploded. The scattered shrapnel exploded with flames and fired rods, which were blown up to the surrounding Japanese.

"Baga, the enemy attack! Hurry up, counterattack...boom..."

The explosion just now seemed to be a signal of the beginning. Just as the Japanese were preparing to defend, more than a dozen mortar shells fell into the bonfire, destroying most of the bonfires.

"Bang, bang... da da... bang bang..."

"Comrades, rush... destroy these Japanese devils!"

"Run..."

“biubiu…phu…ah…”

Against the backdrop of the remaining bonfires and burning wooden sticks, the dozens of Japanese soldiers who were still alive in the squadron became beacons in the dark, and the human body was moving target, and was soon flooded by bullets from not far away...

What the group of Japanese who died very quickly and frustrated did not know was that when they were attacked, many Eighth Route Army groups attacked from three directions of the village and caught the Japanese in the village off guard...

"Bang...bang...bang hook..."

The darkness obscures people's sight, but gives humans a clearer and sharper hearing.

In the night wind, the gunshots of the high imitation horse four rings and the 38th large cover echo each other; the gunshots of the Czech style and the crooked handles complement each other; the gunshots of the 92nd and the 24th quarter are not giving in to each other, and there are general machine guns in the middle to join in the fun...

Of course, there is also the sound of bayonets entering the flesh, the sound of cutting off bones, the sound of red tassel gun piercing into the human body, and the sound of box cannons and southern pistols.

As for those banging sounds, they were shot from shotguns and double-barrel hunting rifles...

"Retreat... hurry up, retreat... The brigade commander has no cases to reinforce us, hurry up and retreat to Liao County..."

In the night wind, people with good ears heard the grief and anger of the captain of the Third Independent Brigade...

The gunshots rang for most of the night, and they did not gradually fall until the early morning, and then they fell into tranquility.

"Geeh..." A big rooster who stole out while the owner was evacuating was striking with all his duty.

"Okay, pack up your things, bring your injured comrades, bring your seized weapons, and bring your bodies that stand like comrades. Let's retreat..."

It was dawn, and a brigade of Eighth Route Army soldiers hurriedly left the small village with full seizures and injured or sacrificed comrades, and then disappeared into the vast Taihang Mountains...

Outside the village and in the wild, more than 400 naked Japanese bodies were placed there, and their bodies were covered with mosquitoes and flies...

"Baga! Hulala..." Baiwu Qingji of Liao County angrily broke a blue and white porcelain vase that he had just plundered.

"Bagaya Road, when did our Japanese locust army suffer such a coward? Come on, tie up the people of Liao County and give them to the city wall. I want to chop them alive!" Baiwu issued an inhuman order angrily.

"Report! Report to the brigade commander, an arrow was found on the gate of Liao County this morning. There was still cloth wrapped around it, and words were written on it!" The correspondent soldier of the brigade headquarters walked into Baiwu's office with an arrow.

"Nani? Is this the legendary letter of flying arrows?" Hakuyoshi took the arrow in confusion, opened the tied white cloth, and saw the handwriting on it, which was written in Japanese.

"His Excellency Baiwu: I heard that there are many people in Liao County who have been able to evacuate in the future. I hope you will treat them well! Otherwise, when the people die, it is when my shells fall into the city! I have 50 tons of shells, enough to send you away!"
Chapter completed!