In the following days, the soldiers of the 37th Regiment, under the command of Wang Weiguo, devoted themselves to the intensive construction of defensive fortifications.

They braved the scorching sun, carried heavy stones, dug deep pits, and laid dense barbed wire. Every line of defense embodied their sweat and wisdom.

In the swamp behind the village, they carefully set traps, taking every step cautiously, and every inch of land was soaked with their hard work.

Japanese reconnaissance planes circled in the sky, trying to find loopholes in the 37th Regiment's defense, but they could only see rolling hills and quiet swamps, but could not detect the murderous intent hidden in them.

However, when the battle really broke out, they were horrified to find that they were trapped in a carefully planned death maze.

On a dark night, the Japanese launched a fierce attack. Artillery fire roared among the mountains, but the defenses built of rocks and concrete were indestructible.

When they tried to cross the seemingly peaceful swamp, they fell into cleverly camouflaged traps, struggled in the quagmire, and were unable to escape. Under the leadership of Wang Weiguo, the soldiers of the 37th Regiment made full use of the terrain and responded flexibly, repeatedly disintegrating the Japanese offensive.

The fierce battle lasted for three days and three nights. Although the 37th Regiment paid a heavy price, it held its ground and made the Japanese army taste the bitterness of defeat. When the smoke cleared, the defense line on the mountain was still standing, and the swamp behind the village was still quiet, as if nothing had happened.

In Tianjiagou, in the new headquarters of the 343rd Brigade, a serious and tense atmosphere permeated the entire building.

This is a simple stone house located in a village at the foot of the mountain. It is surrounded by towering pine and cypress trees, as if silently witnessing everything here.

The windows of the brigade headquarters were half-closed. The breeze blew through the gaps, bringing in the coolness of the valley, but it was unable to dispel the dullness in the room.

Brigade Commander Xu Feng sat in front of the map, his brows furrowed, his deep eyes filled with worry.

His finger slid repeatedly over a mark on the map, which was the area of ​​fierce battle they had just experienced.

The chief of staff Liao Zhengming, who was standing by, also had a solemn expression on his face. He kept moving the pencil in his hand across the paper, trying to find a way out.

"Have the losses reported by each regiment been summarized?" Xu Feng's voice was low, like suppressed thunder.

"Yes, Brigade Commander." Liao Zhengming put down his pencil and looked up. "During this raid, our losses were indeed heavy. The Independent Regiment, the 311th Regiment, and the 37th Regiment were all killed. Ammunition was in serious shortage."

"Ammunition, ammunition." Xu Feng sighed heavily, his eyes turned to the window, the mountains in the distance looked particularly desolate under the setting sun.

The 343rd Brigade, a group of brave and fearless soldiers, was fortunate enough to receive some firearms repaired by the returning expert Chi Fenghan, but this was only a drop in the bucket.

Those guns were like a few drops of rain in the desert; although precious, they could not satisfy their huge needs.

The few bullets in each soldier's hand are like their lifeline, precious and scarce.

At most, they could only get five rounds, which was particularly precious in the upcoming battle.

"The enemy's offensive this time was too fierce, and their supply lines seem to be more stable than we expected." Gu Dalei analyzed, with helplessness in his tone, "Our intelligence work needs to be strengthened."

"I know that intelligence is our eyes, but right now, we have to solve the problem of ammunition."

Tang Xiaoxiao's gaze stopped at a place called Ping'an Town on the map. Her eyes sparkled in the sunlight. Her thoughts were like surging waves, brewing a bold and adventurous plan.

She slowly stood up, her eyes firmly sweeping over each general present, finally landing on the brigade commander Xu Feng. She took a deep breath and said in a low but powerful voice: "Brigade commander, I request to lead a team to Ping'an Town."

Xu Feng frowned, knowing full well what this decision meant. He responded, "Comrade Master, are you here for the Japanese army's material transfer station?"

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, her voice full of determination: "Intelligence shows that the Japanese army recently transported a division of munitions to Ping'an Town. If we can intercept these supplies, we can not only replenish our ammunition, but also weaken the enemy's combat effectiveness and win more opportunities for our war of resistance."

At this time, Political Commissar Liao Zhengming interrupted with a serious expression: "This is a life-and-death gamble. The risk is too great to be ignored."

"But the guards there..." Chief of Staff Tan Jinhua hesitated to speak, as he knew how dangerous that place was.

Tang Xiaoxiao did not flinch. She looked directly at Tan Jinhua and said firmly, "I am familiar with robbing the enemy's arsenal. I am willing to lead the team. I am confident that I can complete the mission."

When Gu Dalei, who was standing by, heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Others in the conference room also fell silent. They understood that this was a decision that required great courage and wisdom.

Brigade Commander Xu Feng looked at Tang Xiaoxiao deeply. He knew her strength and the urgency of this operation. He finally nodded in agreement, but did not forget to remind her: "Comrade Master, blowing up the arsenal in Ping'an Town is the key to our victory, but remember, safety first, don't be too stubborn."

"I have decided to let Comrade Tian Tieta accompany you and take the first row of the guard company. They are all elite and can lend you a helping hand." Xu Feng's words revealed his trust in Tang Xiaoxiao and the importance he attached to the mission.

Tang Xiaoxiao and Tian Tieta nodded at the same time, their eyes flashing with determination. No matter what difficulties and obstacles are waiting for them ahead, they are ready to complete this mission that concerns life and death.

In the afternoon, the sun shines like gold all over the earth, and every ray of light seems to carry a warm story. They penetrate the clouds, pass through the gaps in the leaves, and sprinkle on the bumpy road. On the road, the stones and dust glitter in the sun, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

Tang Xiaoxiao was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck. Beside her was Tian Tieta, a burly soldier, who was concentrating on driving the truck carrying more than 30 soldiers along the bumpy road.

Suddenly, the sound of the tire exploding was as deafening as thunder. The truck lost its balance in an instant and swayed to a stop on the side of the road.

Tian Tieta quickly opened the door, jumped out of the truck, and scanned the surrounding situation.

At this moment, dust was flying in the distance, and a group of bandits on horseback were approaching like a gust of wind. They held all kinds of old weapons in their hands, from Type 38 rifles, old sleeves, to Hanyang rifles and turtle boxes. A strong smell of war was blowing in the air.

"Prepare for battle!" Tian Tieta's voice was firm and decisive. His order was like a horn, instantly igniting the soldiers' fighting spirit.

The soldiers on the truck jumped out without hesitation and assumed a fighting stance. Their eyes were firm, as if they were facing not bandits but a test of life and death.

Tang Xiaoxiao was about to explode with anger at this moment. This truck had no spare tire, which meant that she had to walk to Ping'an Town, which was unacceptable to anyone.

She jumped out of the car angrily and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's the bandits nearby," Tian Tieta replied, his eyes never leaving the approaching enemies.

"He's really rich. He even has a horse." Before Tang Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she rushed towards the bandit leader at lightning speed. The man was a bearded and ferocious-looking man, who was the fourth in command of the bandits.

With a fierce kick, she knocked him to the ground. The fourth in command rolled over in pain, as if all his internal organs were shattered.

Then a few more kicks were thrown, and four or five bandits were kicked off their horses.

"Shoot, kill her!" The fourth leader screamed, his voice full of fear and despair. Upon hearing this, the other bandits immediately raised their guns and aimed at Tang Xiaoxiao.

However, Tang Xiaoxiao dodged the bullets nimbly. Her legs attacked continuously like a whip, kicking the bandits off their horses one by one in an instant.

Tian Tieta widened his eyes and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck!" His surprise and admiration were beyond words.

Platoon leader Zhou Fugui looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "This young comrade is not a human being!"

The instructor of the 1st platoon, Wu Liangchen, recalled how he was not convinced when he received the order. Now he can only shake his head: "No wonder the commander let a child lead the team."

Seeing this, Tian Tieta immediately ordered: "Go, control the battlefield!"

The soldiers stepped forward one after another, walked towards the bandits lying on the ground with guns in hand, their eyes calm and determined.

"Don't move, the Eighth Route Army does not kill prisoners. Lay down your arms and surrender!" a soldier warned loudly. His voice echoed on the battlefield, conveying the desire for a peaceful solution.

At this moment, Wu Liangchen murmured to himself again: "No wonder the chief let a child lead the team..." His words filled the air, and everyone felt the extraordinaryness of this child Tang Xiaoxiao.

"Bang bang bang", as the gunshots rang out, the bandits who tried to resist were subdued and the atmosphere on the battlefield froze in an instant.

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