Spy Wars: I'm the boss, who am I afraid of?

Tang Xiaoxiao slowly woke up from her dream. The faint fragrance lingered at her nose like the morning mist, making her a little dazed.

She opened her eyes and looked up at the mottled roof. The sunlight shone through the naturally formed holes, casting a golden glow. It was as if time had stopped here, making it impossible to tell what year it was.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to bring her mind back to reality.

Just at this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, followed by a young voice, "Young comrade, it's time for dinner." The voice was immature and sincere, like a new bud just breaking through the ground in spring.

When Tang Xiaoxiao heard this sound, her stomach also made a growling sound, reminding her that her stomach was already empty.

She quickly got out of bed, walked briskly to the door, opened it, and the scene before her made her feel warm and friendly.

Everyone gathered in the kitchen; their busy figures, lively conversations, and the aroma in the air formed a vivid picture of life.

A large iron pot was placed in the center, with chicken and mushrooms stewed in it. The delicious taste made people drool.

I heard that the chicken was caught by the soldiers of Class 1 in the nearby forest, and the mushrooms were also carefully selected by them in the forest.

In addition, they dug up sweet potatoes from the barren land, adding rich color to the meal.

When Wu Liangchen saw Tang Xiaoxiao coming in, he immediately greeted her warmly, "Master, come and try some. These are freshly baked sweet potatoes."

He handed her a steaming hot baked sweet potato, scooped a bowl of chicken soup from the pot, and specially picked a large chicken drumstick and put it in the bowl. His actions were full of care and made people feel the warmth of home.

"Thank you." Tang Xiaoxiao took it with a smile and started to eat it without caring about her image. She looked so satisfied that she seemed to have forgotten her hunger just now.

When Zhou Fugui saw this scene, he distributed food to others while reminding Tang Xiaoxiao, "Eat slowly, be careful of the heat." His eyes showed concern, as if at this moment he realized that the thin female soldier in front of him was actually still a child.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaoxiao nodded in response, uttered an unclear "hmm", and continued to enjoy this hard-earned delicacy.

Everyone's face was filled with satisfaction and happiness. At this moment, despite the difficult environment, they built a solid safe haven with simple food and care for each other.

In a vague moment, when sunlight and shadow intertwine, people cannot tell whether it is the first ray of dawn in the morning or the afterglow of the afternoon.

At this moment, except for the soldiers who were always vigilant, everyone else gathered in a spacious but empty room, sitting around a long table, their faces filled with anticipation and joy.

Tian Tieta asked, "Old Zhou, how is our harvest statistics going?" His voice was deep, powerful and full of strength.

Zhou Fugui, his face was full of traces of time, and his piercing eyes sparkled with wisdom. He responded: "All the weapons of a Japanese division were confiscated, including 5000 rifles, 300 machine guns, bullets, and 20 boxes of grenades. We even found 6 Type 70 6mm infantry guns, 99 Type 105 12mm mountain guns, 90 Type 150 6mm light mortars, and Type mm field howitzers and Type mountain guns, as well as shells." His words were full of pride, as if he was telling of a glorious victory.

Upon hearing the news, Wu Liangchen couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "We're rich, we're rich! We've really found a treasure this time!" His laughter was like a clear spring that spread in the silent room, bringing waves of joy.

Tian Tieta could not help but burst into laughter, and that laughter was as shocking as thunder. He said: "Yes, our Eighth Route Army is too poor. This harvest is enough for us to arm a division and enhance our combat effectiveness." His laughter was full of confidence and determination for future battles.

When Tang Xiaoxiao heard this data, her eyes lit up instantly, like twinkling stars.

She took out a map from her bosom and carefully unfolded it. It was a map with the Japanese's Shimokuanda Airport marked on it. Looking at every point and every line on the map, the corners of her mouth rose and her eyes smiled into crescents.

Tang Xiaoxiao's mind began to race. She was imagining how to use these powerful weapons to attack the enemy and how to capture Xiaguantian Airport through precise tactics.

Her eyes swept across the map, as if she could see the future battlefield and hear the trumpet of victory. Her fingers gently slid across every key position on the map, and she already had the outline of a plan in her mind.

Tang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, put the map away, and then looked at everyone with a firm look in her eyes and said, "Everyone, this harvest is the beginning of our counterattack. We must not only arm ourselves, but also use these weapons to catch the Japanese off guard. I think we can start with Xiaguantian Airport."

Zhou Fugui nodded in agreement and said, "Comrade Master, your idea is right. The airport is an important strategic point for the Japanese army. If we can capture it, we can not only weaken the enemy's air force, but also deal a fatal blow to their morale."

Although Wu Liangchen was indeed somewhat worried, he still raised his concerns, "But if our actions are not officially approved by the brigade, is it appropriate to do so?"

His doubts did not bother Tian Tieta, who was madly excited. He answered firmly: "You don't have to worry too much. I will bear all the consequences. As long as I can beat the Japanese, I will not hesitate even if the brigade commander punishes me severely." He took over the conversation, his eyes flashing with a resolute light, "Comrade Wu Liangchen, have you formulated a specific action plan?"

Tang Xiaoxiao nodded slightly and began to elaborate on her strategic concept: "First, we must send out a reconnaissance team to fully grasp the airport's defense configuration, including the enemy's troop distribution, defense facilities, and patrol routes. At the same time, we need to cleverly conceal and deploy these heavy artillery in a safe position far enough away from the airport to avoid being detected by enemy reconnaissance operations. Once the conditions are ripe, we will launch a thunderous artillery attack on the airport."

After listening, Zhou Fugui thought for a moment and then made a suggestion: "This plan is quite clever. Let's blow up those Japanese planes and see how they can still show off their power. But we need to consider that the Japanese Fifth Division is not far from the airport and they may come to support us at any time."

Tang Xiaoxiao agreed with Zhou Fugui's opinion and continued, "The Japanese army's ammunition depot and airport have been destroyed. They will definitely retreat to organize rescue, which will effectively alleviate the current predicament of our 343 Brigade."

Tian Tieta silently weighed various possibilities in his mind, "This is indeed a strategic plan. Then, we will split our forces into two groups. Zhou Fugui, you go back and report to the brigade commander to receive this batch of vital weapons. I will lead the troops to attack Guantian Airport directly and completely eliminate the Japanese air force."

When Zhou Fugui heard that he could fight the Japanese, he was very excited and asked the company commander: "Company commander, I also hope to participate in the fight against the Japanese. Let's give this task to others."

"Follow orders," Tian Tieta's words were firm and powerful.

"Yes, I will obey your orders." Although Zhou Fugui was a little reluctant, he still answered firmly.