"Small path, just a small path!" Master Dao said, stroking his beard.

"Then how did you make the Japanese who we buried before?" Hu Yizhou suddenly remembered this.

"I have specially selected some of the worst places to bury them! You are the leader of the regiment, so don't care about the affairs of the ghost realm. Just kill the Japanese in a dignified manner!" said Dao Master.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Well... backwards, there will be two more place names here at Sanchakou!" said Dao Master.

"What place name?" Hu Yizhou was curious.

"Ahem, one is called Baiguilin, and one is called Qianguilin! Hulala..." Master Dao poured himself a cup of tea.

"Hundred Ghost Forest, Thousand Ghost Forest? Well, I understand! The Baigui Forest buried the Japanese at the Sanchakou stronghold, and the Qiangui Forest buried the Japanese ambushed by the Supplementary Camp, right?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Op!" Master Dao served tea with one hand and smiled with his beard.

Seeing Dao Master’s expression, what can Hu Yizhou say? He can only give Dao Master a thumbs up...

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army stretcher team is going back with the mobile wounded. The commander who led the team wants to thank you in person!" Su Laoliu's voice came.

"Where are they?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"It's right there with Nanweiquan. They wanted to come here. Wen Gang stopped him and didn't let him go. I'll report it to you!" Su Laoliu said.

"Well, they have been waiting all night, so don't let them run errands anymore. Let's go over! Su Laoliu called Wen Gang and said we will ride over and we will arrive soon!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Yes!" Su Laoliu asked Bi Youjin to call, and he followed Hu Yizhou out of the air raid shelter.

"Hu...Sir, thank you for your righteous actions. I would like to thank you on behalf of the wounded comrade!" Hu Yizhou, the visitor, didn't know him, but he spoke very politely.

"It should be! We are all Chinese troops, and we are defending our territory and killing our enemies. We naturally have to cooperate sincerely! The soldiers died and killed our enemies, and the wounded were mourning. We should provide you with some medical assistance, which is exactly what we should do!" Hu Yizhou said.

"If you are polite, I won't say it. You also know that our Eighth Route Army is poor and there is no decent thank you. Please accept our respects! Salute..."

"Swish..." Whether it was the recruits responsible for carrying the stretcher or the wounded who were lying on the stretcher and not yet lifted up, they all saluted Hu Yizhou.

"Swish..." Hu Yizhou quickly brought Su Laoliu and the others to return the gift. This is too solemn.

"The ceremony is over! Thank you, Chief Hu!" said the visitor.

"Thank you, Chief Hu!" Everyone said in unison.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Hu Yizhou didn't know what to say, after all, he had never encountered such a thing in his two lives.

"Okay, let's go back first! Chief Hu, see you!" said the visitor.

"Well, yes, goodbye, goodbye!" Hu Yizhou nodded and watched them leave.

After the Eighth Route Army members walked away, Hu Yizhou turned around and found that Su Lao Liu was looking at the team that was leaving with hope.

"What? I'm very envious of the scene just now?" Hu Yizhou patted Su Laoliu's shoulder and asked.

"Yes, it can be seen that they sincerely thank us again!" Su Laoliu said.

"Well, thank you, it's sincere! But it's also sincere to cheat me!" Hu Yizhou said with a smile.

"Take you?" Su Laoliu was puzzled.

"Didn't you find a problem? They are full of thanks, but they just don't mention the treatment fee! It's better to make a huge sum of money than to ask about their well-being... If they thank them for nothing, our family will treat them in vain!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Ah??This, this...no, I'll recover it quickly. Can I not give it money?" Su Laoliu was anxious.

"Okay, be more stable! People who are fighting the Japanese with their lives, are you embarrassed to collect money? Anyway, I don't plan to ask for this money! Well, don't want it. Let's record the accounts that should be kept, and I can't escape him!" Hu Yizhou said with a smile.

"Uh...well... Commander, what are you doing?" Su Laoliu followed Hu Yizhou and continued to walk forward.

"Go to the experimenters and ask what happened to the new rocket launcher! Also, there is something for them to go back and build for testing!" Hu Yizhou said.

"Oh..." Su Laoliu stopped asking.

What Hu Yizhou wanted to make the arsenal was the simplified version of the rocket launcher, or the enhanced version of the iron fist, or the large-sized two-kick-up weapon that I thought of yesterday during a brainstorm in Licheng.

Although this thing is a bit repetitive to the effect of the grenade launcher, its armor-breaking ability is not as good as that of the rocket launcher, and it was also denied by Hu Yizhou at that time.

However, after careful observation and consideration, Hu Yizhou decided to create this thing and experiment, and then send it to the road where you can actually use it.

Why? Because when Hu Yizhou considered it, he was considering it from the equipment level of the security team, not from the Eighth Route Army.

The security regiment's grenade launcher was said to have been equipped with the platoon, but in fact, after separation, one of the squads had one.

But the Eighth Route Army is different from the security team! Not to mention one class, it would be great if a company has three grenade launchers! So, when that thing is made, maybe the Eighth Route Army will like it?

This thing only needs to provide a qualified launcher, and the rest of the Eighth Route Arsenals can be built by themselves. Maybe it can be carried forward?

Not to mention anything else, when the Japanese bunker firepower point is close to eighty or ninety meters, this can penetrate the shooting hole of the firepower point? If you can't hit it, you can shock the machine gunner, right? What if you blow up the bunker again?

This is much better than the soldiers carrying explosive packs to break through the distance between eighty and ninety meters, right? How many people can be sacrificed less than eighty and ninety meters?

Seeking truth from facts, starting from reality, practice is the only criterion for testing truth... These words are not just slogans, it really makes sense!

"Platform leader, we are back! Huh, Huh!" Wang Wenze gasped on the mountain where Hu Jin and the others were reported to Hu Jin.

"Well, let's go and have a rest first!" Hu Jin said.

"Yes! We have observed the Japanese a lot along the way, and there are quite a few new recruits among these Japanese! We have discovered a lot of veterans who are fighting for new recruits along the way." Wang Wenze said.

"Well, it's normal. The devils cannot be controlled by common sense!" Hu Jin said.

"Boom...Full..." Just as Hu Jin and the others were talking, the Japanese marching queue had bypassed Ma'anshan and appeared on the southwest road.

"Yaxi, in another hour, we will be able to attack Shexian County! Those cunning Tujia Route Army took advantage of our defense and actually took away the county town. This is our shame!"

"So, you guys, whether you can wash away the shame of our Japanese Locust Army depends on your combat ability!" On Ma'anshan, Captain Heiteng, who was in charge of this command, pointed to the west and said to the three captains.

"Hai! We must use the strongest attack to regain Shexian and Licheng in one fell swoop!" said the three captains.
Chapter completed!