Chapter 467

Although he had just joined the 12th District Team and this meal made five Chinese and foreign journalists suffer a lot, they were quite satisfied. The food of the non-main anti-Japanese troops in this place was quite good. Every day, the food was varied, including meat and vegetables, and full of food. Although it was not served with burgers, fried chicken, steak, or the like, the squad leader of the kitchen team was at the right time, which made the three foreigners look so big that they stared at each other. The only regret was that there was no wine. The wine in the district team was basically all medical. Except for a small amount of Japanese sake that could be used as spoils, or the Lao Baigan who could burn people to death.

However, what surprised the five Chinese and foreign journalists was that the traditional Chinese burger of the 12th District Team was not only Miluni but also Jasmine. In my mind, I thought the base was still in the inertia of thinking of two chopsticks and one steamed bun. I could not imagine that the 12th District Team could actually develop such food. A solid big steamed bun was cut across the cross-cutters, with various dishes such as pickles, meat, poached eggs, etc., which the soldiers commonly call it sandwich steamed buns.

The head is called Chinese hamburger. This thing is not only easier to make and preserve than buns, but also more nutritious and balanced. It is a real feeling of fulfillment, even if you consume a lot of physical strength, it can last for a while. Even if the female reporter of Da Gongbao who considers the smallest appetite, he can still get rid of a Chinese hamburger from the 12th District Team without hesitation after a week after coming to the 12th District Team.

Although the main task of the 12th District Team is to defend the base area and fight back against the Japanese and puppet troops, its economic development is the best in major base areas. The superior arranged this joint Chinese and foreign journalist team that came to explore the situation first. It was because it attracted the strong combat effectiveness of the 12th District Team and the richer economic strength, leaving a good impression on the Chinese and foreign journalists team who fought in front.

"Are you ready!"

Li Wei turned around to the five reporters who showed nervous expressions and said that he did not break his promise at all. After the reporters completed basic military training, he immediately pulled them out to start the actual interview. It was not difficult to arrange the land mission this time. It can even be said that only one squad of soldiers could handle it easily. However, for some purposes, Li Wei still did not feel that it was very popular.

A Japanese stronghold on the road between Hejian and Xian County is called a stronghold. To be nice, it is just a small cannon tower, a circle of walls surrounded by a four-story brick and stone building, and there are a small team of Japanese soldiers, two light machine guns, two grenade cans, and the others are all 38 large bullocks, and the miscellaneous brands among the Japanese mixed troops. All roninians and unemployed vagrants are recruited to form a sentry squad.

This team of Japanese soldiers had not undergone much formal training. They had no discipline and usually did some tricks and harassing neighbors. They always did a lot of bad things, which was considered a harm in the highway stronghold. They had long been included in the list of removed ones, which was just right for Li Wei's plan to slaughter a chicken.

Usually, I am responsible for monitoring the situation around the highway, reporting whether the highway and the telephone poles on the edge have been damaged, and keeping them together. When I encounter a guerrilla team calling the police, it will not play much role. I don’t expect to cooperate with sweeping the nearby villages. If I weren’t concerned about the guns in their hands, I’m afraid the three aunts and aunts nearby will not be afraid of them.

Li Wei used this small cannon tower to kill a chicken with a ox knife, which was just a warm-up for interviews. It was easy to win this battle. It would take some effort to show the Eighth Route Army's bravery and good fighting in front of the reporters. If he hits the stick-like method behind the Fourth Company, he will be able to conquer the team in a quiet voice. The enemy was defeated in a mess, and the reporters were inexplicably surprised. This was not a war. Before he could speak a few words, the battle ended. Wherever he was here! He was bullying and playing. That was called no passion!

"It's ready!" Miluni nodded seriously, and the other reporters nodded the same. Although there was a squad of soldiers who were responsible for the safety of the reporters, the reporters could not control the tension before the war.

Seeing the reporters' serious expressions as if they were facing a great enemy, the soldiers nearby couldn't help but want to laugh secretly. The company commander was fooling these rookies on the battlefield. There was no need to be so nervous. Two points were a line, and the trigger was pulled to complete the ordinary small task. The company commander forced to create some atmosphere, which was a bit difficult.

The Japanese soldiers 400 meters ahead still had no idea that the battle was about to break out. Perhaps in a moment, the stronghold would become a battlefield full of corpses.

Li Wei observed for a while and made a forward gesture. The distance between four hundred meters was 400 meters, and it was not close or far. The distance that he could reach just by charging was just within the effective range of the rifle. It was easy to control any unexpected situations.

The soldiers of the three squads lowered their bodies and began to circumvent the stronghold with great caution. The lion fought against the rabbit. Even when facing the weakest enemy, they should not be careless. This is one of the important principles for the 12th District Team to fight.

Harry Jackson, who has always been brave, couldn't help but hide behind and watch the battle begin. He also got involved in one of the encirclement squads. Li Wei didn't think it was too dangerous, so he asked the squad in charge of protecting the reporter to send two soldiers to follow the foreign reporter.

"Be careful! Lower your body!"

"Be careful! Don't step on the rocks, avoid branches!"

"Don't lift your butt up, and the camera, don't let the lens reflect the light out!"

Although there was a lot of burden, the warriors responsible for arranging fire points were still cautious in explaining the lurking actions. These English words were memorized in advance, just in case, so the translator did not come to follow him anymore, and one more person would be a little more trouble.

The three squads set up light machine guns in three directions, covering the fish that escaped with fan-shaped firepower at any time. Although this seems to be a bit of a problem for the enemy of a small team, it is still carried out according to the usual combat rules.

"Listen to the people in the stronghold, we are the first squadron of the Hejian Guerrillas. You are surrounded, put down your weapons and raise your hands! ~ Walk outside the stronghold!"

Li Wei took a loudspeaker, not ashamed at all. He pretended to be the sign of the local guerrillas and shouted loudly to fight the siege, and even shouted so loudly that he was afraid that the enemy would not know.

"Baga! The enemy attack!" The Japanese soldiers in the stronghold were like frightened rabbits, desperately rushing to various shooting positions in the stronghold. Even the guards shouted strangely and shrank their heads.

The various shooting holes kept firing outside, and the small cannon tower in the entire stronghold immediately became hedgehogs covered with flames, haha! ~ The enemy's two machine guns were aimlessly pouring bullets into the location where the guerrillas were in the hysteria.

"Wow! ~ What a fierce firepower!"

"The god of death will take a life at any time!"

As the gunfire was blowing, the reporters exclaimed one by one! Even when facing two teams of Japanese and puppet troops on the way, there was no such opportunity to hide in a safe place and express their feelings.

"What a group of pigs!" Li Wei was stroking his forehead. The enemies in the stronghold were so stupid that they were like pigs, wasting bullets without targets. Don't you know that after the ammunition is exhausted, the guns in their hands will be no different from the fire stick?!

Li Wei led two platoons in the fourth company and hadn't fired a shot yet! The two platoons were really worthy of their ability to deal with such a small stronghold.

"Go, find a few people, go and shout for a few times! The atmosphere is chaotic!" Li Wei turned his head and said to a row leader Wu Houer.

"Yes!" It was the specialty of the Fourth Company, and Wu Houer showed a sly smile on her face.

"Snatch the gun and don't kill it!"

"Run! ~ Kill!"

"Surrender to avoid death!"

Such shouts sounded from time to time around the stronghold, and the sound was always floating, as if there were more than a dozen people shouting. The Japanese soldiers in the stronghold were usually good at harassing the common people, but when they faced the 12th District Team, which was famous for military qualities, they became soft persimmons among soft persimmons. They really thought that their stronghold was besieged by a large group of people, and they picked up grenade launchers and opened fire at the place where they shouted outside without any brains.

Pure!~A bump of earth is blown up!

Pass!~ Another piece of rotten grass leaves, still nothing!

At best, the two soldiers kept using the terrain and changing positions, and what could the Japanese fighters get out of the way?! Even all the rookies in the battlefield were seriously suspicious.

"Hey!~hey!~! Captain Yamada Squadron in Xian County?!Hey!~ Please pick up Yamada Squadron!" The Japanese squadron leader in the stronghold shook his phone in anger. The shouts outside almost scared him and his subordinates. The guerrilla armed forces either did not go out, but when they were out, they were covered with a large area. There was nothing in China and there were many people. Even if the Japanese saw the people-season tactics of local anti-Japanese war armed forces, they would have to get weak.

"Hey! Is this Xian County Squadron?! Who is it?" A weak reply came from the other end of the phone.

"I am Kenin Nakamura from Station 302!" The Japanese squad leader immediately cheered up and said respectfully.

"What's the matter!" The person who answered the phone was still slow.

"Please report to Captain Yamada. A group of guerrillas are attacking us. Please come and help quickly!" The Japanese squad leader was about to kneel down. Time is life now!

"I understand! ~Click!" The phone was hung up directly!
Chapter completed!