At the headquarters of the Fourth Company, Sang Xiaoliu drew a crooked picture on a wooden block.

The three platoon leaders gathered together, staring at each other, indicating that they did not understand at all.

They all looked at the company commander eagerly, waiting for his explanation.

"The target of this operation is Hongshan River. I have scouted there. It is a group tribe. The enemy is building a new one. Even the walls and bunkers are not finished yet! Look!"

Sang Xiaoliu pointed to the thick line on the picture and said,

"The group's tribe is right by the river. The northern wall has been repaired, and the eastern, western, and southern walls, as well as the bunkers in the northeastern and southwest corners are still under construction!

There were probably less than 10 Japanese soldiers and about policemen inside!

There are 60 of us in total, and we have an absolute advantage in numbers. Let's move here first. There is a depression where we can hide. When night falls, we will launch a surprise attack!"

The second platoon leader was a little worried.

"It's so cold at night. Is it okay for the troops to hide in the wilderness?"

The second platoon leader was from Northeast China. He felt that the company commander came from the interior and might not be familiar with the weather in Northeast China. In the past, when winter came, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces had very few combat missions!

Sang Xiaoliu said,

"It is December now. By next month, the temperature will be even lower, over 12 degrees below zero, and it will be even more difficult to fight. Now we should fight a few more battles while we can still do so and seize some food supplies so that we can safely survive the winter!"

When Wu Bing, the platoon leader, heard this, he realized that the company commander actually knew the local situation very well. He agreed and said,

"I think it's okay. The cold weather is a huge challenge for the enemy. We must overcome this difficulty and catch the enemy off guard. If we don't fight now, when the weather warms up, the enemy's walls and bunkers will be fully repaired. If we fight then, the price we pay will be much greater!"

After the advance team arrived at Mengjiang County from Baichengzi, they went through untold hardships along the way and lost most of their personnel.

The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces 1st Army then formed the 1st Division Independent Regiment with the cadres and soldiers from the interior as the backbone! (See the th Steel Company of the Western Route Army!)

In addition, the 1st Army also transferred more than 300 people from its subordinate regiments to join the Independent Regiment!

Wu Bing was transferred from other anti-Japanese forces. When he first arrived, he was just a squad leader. After several battles, he was promoted to platoon leader by Sang Xiaoliu because of his military achievements!

The meeting was over, and Wu Bing could not wait to go back.

Pushed open the door,

A room full of soldiers were chatting animatedly.

Wu Feng was sitting on the wooden bed stiffly!

Seeing his brother coming in, he jumped up.

Wu Bing walked quickly to Wu Feng.

"Brother, the company commander just called a meeting!"

Wu Feng supported Wu Bing's shoulders with relief and looked carefully at his brother's face.

"You kid, you're the platoon leader now!"

"Brother, you've gained a lot of weight. I didn't recognize you at first!"

The company commander was here just now, so the two of them had no time to reminisce about the past!

"You're still the same as before, little soldier!"

"Brother, tell me, where have you been all these years?"

Wu Feng talked to his brother about his time as a bandit in Mulan County, but he did not explain clearly why he left the village. He just said that he missed his brother and wanted to go home to see him!

Wu Bing also recounted his participation in the Anti-Japanese United Army over the past few years.

Before I knew it, it was already evening!

Wu Feng's stomach began to growl again. When he was in the mountain village, he drank alcohol and ate meat every day, and his stomach was bloated!

"When are you guys going to have dinner? I haven't had a full meal in days!"

Wu Bing looked at the sky.

"Brother, we have to wait a little longer. We can't cook until it's dark, and this is the only hot meal we can have all day!"

Wu Feng was somewhat puzzled.

"What?"

"Brother, Japanese planes are often flying in the sky. If the cooking smoke is discovered, the planes will come to bomb and attract a punitive force!"

Wu Feng was silent. The conditions in the Anti-Japanese United Army seemed to be extremely difficult!

Finally it was dark.

They started making a fire in the camp and cooking. The fire was made in a shack, which was covered tightly with branches on all sides!

Even if there is no black smoke in the sky, we must prevent the fire from revealing its traces at night. This is the iron rule of all troops!

Wu Bing continued to explain,

"This is one of our secret camps of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Every company is now huddled in the secret camp in winter. Once the secret camp is discovered by the enemy, the soldiers will have no place to rest and will freeze to death in the wild!"

Dinner was ready, and Wu Bing took out two large porcelain bowls.

"Brother, please sit down for a while. I'll go get some food!"

After a while, Wu Bing came back with two bowls.

"Eat! If it's not enough, I'll get more!"

Wu Feng took the bowl.

There were two potatoes in such a big bowl!

"Is this what you eat every day?"

No wonder my brother is still so thin!

"Well! This is what we saved in the secret camp in the fall! Otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat it!"

Wu Feng's nose felt a little sour. He took out the hot potato, peeled it, put it in his mouth, and ate it slowly bite by bite!

At this time, he actually began to miss the days in Black Wind Ridge infinitely! With the King of Hell around, it seemed that there was never a shortage of food in the mountain village!

"Brother, the company commander will take us to get food in a few days!"

"Where to do it?"

"We have to attack the enemy's stronghold. We can only get food from the enemy!"

"I'm with you!"

Wu Feng touched the box gun on his waist! He just saw his brother, he didn't want Wu Bing to be in any danger, he felt that he had the responsibility to protect him!

"Of course you have to go, our whole company has to go!"

Black Wind Ridge, mountainside,

Yin Xinjun searched the system warehouse for a long time.

He was choosing some gifts for Sun Wei.

The warehouse is like a grocery store.

Furniture, clothes, snacks, cigarettes and alcohol, everything.

Some of them were purchased, and some were stolen from the Japanese and puppet troops!

After choosing for a long time, Yin Xinjun selected two bottles of liquor, a gold brocade pot, and a bag of tobacco!

The team has suffered continuous casualties and urgently needs reinforcements. This matter requires Sun Wei's support!

And now Yin Xinjun's ideas have begun to change.

He began to shift from a training mode to a combat-based training mode. The cost of training an elite soldier for a long time was too high!

Carrying carefully prepared gifts,

Yin Xinjun came to Sun Wei's room.

With the arrival of the snow season, all training in the mountain village has stopped.

Instead, they shovel snow during the day and gamble at night!

Sweeping snow is actually a form of exercise and consumes physical energy. Otherwise, the bandits eat meat every day and have no women, so they have nowhere to vent their energy!

Of course Sun Wei doesn’t need to sweep the snow!

He was smoking a pipe in the room!

"Damn it, this gift is for you!" Yin Xinjun put the thing on the table!

Sun Wei was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.

"Head Coach, I like this wine and this tobacco, why did you give me the gold brocade?"

"Pick me four more good fighters. We often go out for training, so there will inevitably be casualties!"

According to Sai Mulan's division of labor, Sun Wei is actually the third in command, and he is in charge of all the chores on the mountain!

"This is not a small matter!"

"Damn it, I only want good hands, not those with poor abilities!"

Sun Wei put away the gift.

The last time we went down the mountain together, we fought the Japanese puppet police with real guns and swords. Sun Wei will not be like he did in the past, for fear that he will be left behind when we go down the mountain to fight!

The King of Hell doesn't destroy kilns, he only starts wars!

It’s better to leave this kind of good thing to the King of Hell!

"Don't worry! Your Yanwang team is like a sharp knife of the village, standing at the forefront. I should give you the best people!"

Sun Wei is a reasonable person who can say such things.

After leaving Sun Wei, Yin Xinjun went to the back mountain.

He checked Sai Mulan's wound again.

"Boss, the wound has basically healed, there's no need to change the dressing!"

"Head Coach, I've thought about it and I think you're right. Sometimes I am indeed too impulsive!"

After this injury, Sai Mulan suddenly understood a truth: as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!

What if I lose my life? How can I avenge my father?

A happy smile appeared on Yin Xinjun's face. Long live understanding!

"Boss, impulse is the devil! Don't do that!"

"Head coach, you always come up with a lot of new words, but what you say makes sense!"

After being injured, she felt that Yin Xinjun's idea was right. No matter when, ensuring one's own safety is the first priority!

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