Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

These words plunged everyone into despair.

The tanks rumbled behind.

The independent regiment had more than a thousand men and was divided into three groups.

A dozen or so people were responsible for transporting the food, while Ye Bai and the others followed at the very back of the group.

As the saying goes, no one will make the first move, and no one dares to act rashly.

They must reach their destination as quickly as possible to ensure the food is safe.

Without food, we cannot move forward.

Ye Bai was driving a war chariot.

Only he knows how to drive this car.

We can only study this further later.

This is a rare find in the entire Independent Regiment.

Six months is enough time for them to make full use of this.

"I went through a lot of trouble to finally persuade him to agree to let us go to the front line."

Li Yunlong sat in his chair, his gaze falling on Zhang Dabiao and Wei Dayong, a hint of arrogance on his face.

"I just wanted to give it a try, I never expected him to do it."

Li Yunlong sighed.

He finally realized his own existence and knew that he could help Ye Bai.

He didn't need to understand why Ye Bai was going to the front lines.

This was a tacit understanding; they simply had to do as Ye Bai said.

Moreover, he had a vague idea of ​​what was going on.

Although Li Yunlong was somewhat reckless, he was not stupid.

Given Ye Bai's personality, it's unrealistic for him to want to survive in Jinzhong.

The cleanup work has been completed.

There shouldn't be any fighting for the time being.

This is a great benefit.

This was precisely the opportunity for their resurgence. However, these soldiers found it incredibly tedious.

Chapter 211: Bandits are everywhere. So many people.

His body had begun to decay, and even his fighting spirit would be worn away.

How could someone as combative as Ye Bai be willing to stay here for more than half a year without even seeing a Japanese person?

This is not what he wanted.

In Li Yunlong's view, the two men's personalities were indeed very similar.

This is why they are so harmonious.

The two worked together fairly well.

After much earnest persuasion, they were finally convinced to go to the front lines and make contact with the Eight Banners army.

However, most of the Eight Banners soldiers operated underground on the front lines.

Soldiers are scarce.

That's not their territory.

Even if they make contact, it won't do much good.

933 They must rely on their own strength to gain a foothold here.

No one seemed to care.

This is the consistent style of their independent corps.

It was the same in Jinzhong, and now that I've gone to the front lines, it's no different.

"Great, we can go on a killing spree here now."

Zhang Dabiao stretched, his eyes gleaming with fighting spirit: "I've had enough sleep. If I keep sleeping like this, I'll get parasites."

He exchanged a glance with Wei Dayong, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

Unspoken to each other.

In this battle, neither side can gain the upper hand.

Once we enter the main battlefield, that will be the best time.

Otherwise, no one would believe him.

They were heading to the tribe called Gan.

Ganzhou is the birthplace of the Eighth Route Army and holds a special historical position.

It was in this very place that he began his battle.

However, under the Japanese invasion, the Eighth Route Army had to change its route, and so the Red Army set off from here.

The Japanese occupied almost all of Jiangxi.

The defensive line here is merely decorative.

Ye Bai, on the other hand, had his eye on this place because it was surrounded by mountains on all sides.

It can play a significant role in combat.

Moreover, supplies are plentiful, so there is no need to worry about food at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a land of plenty.

The only difference is that this title isn't very prestigious.

However, they are still somewhat distant from this tribe called "Gan".

Despite traveling for several days, they only arrived in Hunan.

"It's about a three-day journey to the southern Jiangxi region," Li Yunlong said to Ye Bai, glancing at the map in his hand.

Be careful.

Li Yunlong's expression turned serious: "There are many bandits here. This mountain range is teeming with robbers. If we, with so many people, are targeted by them, it will be a real problem."

This is a big problem.”

These bandits are the local tyrants.

Each of them carried their own gun, and even the big bandits carried a cannon.

This was a trivial matter, not even worth mentioning to their Independent Regiment.

However, ordinary soldiers could easily be eaten by them if they weren't careful.

At this point, Li Yunlong's eyes were filled with hatred.

These mountain bandits exist in every era.

However, when the country was destroyed, they turned into bandits, robbing civilians and becoming no different from traitors.

They pinned their happiness on the suffering of the people.

Ye Bai knew, of course, that the mountain bandits of western Hunan were notorious throughout China.

They are inherently cruel and act decisively.

Countless civilians were tortured to the point of death by them.

In his memory, even the Eight Banners had to exert tremendous effort to completely surround the bandits of western Hunan.

The steep terrain made it an excellent refuge for them.

Ye Bai's face turned cold.

Hopefully they'll be sensible and not provoke them.

Their mission is important; we must not clash with them.

However, if they dare to be bold, Ye Bai will definitely teach them a lesson.

He wasn't an ordinary soldier; their independent regiment was specifically designed to target this area.

They are like a peaceful ocean.

Chapter 212: He always had a kind and approachable demeanor.

At that time, they will be in dire straits.

"But those mountain bandits, unless they're just bored and have nothing better to do, won't bother us."