"Haha, I didn't expect these guys to be so rich. They sent forty or fifty pistols at once. If we did it a few more times, we could set up several more armed forces!"

Director Shu looked at the pistols piled up and smiled happily. In fact, he was a little scared. More than fifty traitors were dispatched together, and there were several authentic Japanese people in it. It was obvious that the ghosts had really invested this time. Unfortunately, several leaders fought desperately before they died and could only kill them on the spot. The others were ordered to act and failed to find any results.

Zhao Hu naturally didn't know that this was the Japanese's action against him. Even if he knew that he was not afraid. Anyway, he had killed many Japanese, so when did he be afraid?

The work of receiving the goods was very smooth, mainly because the independent division's grain was no longer in progress. Their breeding industry had just begun. In addition, the soldiers did not know how to save money and did not accept the adaptation. They didn't know where the food in the spring was.

Now there are a lot of personnel. Although the superiors have left more than half, they still have a lot of personnel on the Independent Group, which has suddenly made the Independent Group reach the 1,500 mark.

With more people, more power and more food, Zhao Hu could only send out a lot of food to provide assistance while distributing personnel to various departments and organizing everyone to take advantage of the rare free period of war to speed up the land reclamation and prepare for war.

Both lakes were all included in the independent regiment base, and all kinds of things were extremely messy. Zhao Hu tried his best and took nearly two months to sort things out slowly. Next, when he was about to conduct a large-scale training, he received a letter from Huangyadong.

It turned out that they also made a batch of rocket launchers based on the drawings, but unfortunately some of them had not had an ideal ignition rate. After studying for a long time, they could not find out the reason, so they had to send a telegram to request technical support.

According to Zhao Hu's intention, it would be enough to take Gouzi alone. Unfortunately, Political Commissar Wang disagreed no matter what he said. Since he left Zhao Hu's name last time, he felt a little sorry for the group leader. If he encounters any more troubles on the way, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

So, the special forces members of the two classes protected Zhao Hu and went south together. This time, Political Commissar Wang also gave him enough face. Except for the right arrow left behind to continue training, the old man was driven out by him.

The two squads, plus Zhao Hu, had a total of 24 people, among which the orangutan baboons each brought a machine gun group, and the cannon commanded two firepower groups, two of the sixty-year cannons and two of the rocket launcher, plus the left arrow's sniper team and other team members' semi-automatic rifles, the firepower was strong!

If you have a task, you have to hurry up. Zhao Hu only had time to say goodbye to Yu Meiren and led the team to leave. In the war era, any love is a luxury, because no one would expect anything to wait for everyone next, so it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to fall in love and get married.

Zhao Hu's level is enough, but there is still a gap in age, so I can only comfort Meiren Yu every time. After two years, the war situation will report to the superiors as soon as the situation improves.

Before leaving, a batch of arms was escorted to Wutai. The special forces volunteered to take on the heavy responsibility of escort. Even if they went to the west, it was not too detourable and could avoid the area where the Japanese defended the most closely.

As the weather became warmer and the spring was warm, Zhao Hu was so anxious that he was smoking because he knew that this batch of shells should not be sent to Wutai. There would be no major war there. Instead, a huge storm would be set off in the eastern Hebei Plain. Last year's sweep was just a small trial in Gangcun, and this year it was only a real bloody storm.

Unfortunately, others were careless and reported the predictions, and their superiors only transferred them to the Hebei Central Army. In everyone's opinion, there are sweeping every year, and the Japanese played around for only a few moves, and they were no longer new. At worst, the soldiers would come and stop them.

Zhao Hu had no choice but to ask Political Commissar Wang to pull the first battalion to the Huangbi Lake base. While training the newly joined third battalion, he kept closely monitoring the movements of the Japanese army. The two tanks were even on standby at any time. Whenever there was any disturbance, he would do his best to rescue at least one batch.

In fact, Zhao Hu also knew that at that time, even if the entire regiment was dispatched, it would be a drop in the bucket. After all, it was located on the edge of northern Hebei. Even if the Japanese swept the mountain, they would definitely separate the mountains and plains first, and not in the center of the war, so there were not many people who could rescue them.

But he was always worried. After all, only the independent regiment had tanks. Even if he encountered the Japanese cavalry troops, he would still have the power to fight. If he could really tear a hole in the Japanese encirclement, he would probably have great achievements.

When I had something to do in my heart, I became taciturn along the way. In addition, the escort task was simple, so I quickly started to move south.

When we passed Xiashe and went south, the weather was already warm and the green gauze tent gradually rose, which brought a lot of convenience to travel. The green gauze tent in North China is a friend of the Eighth Route Army guerrillas. As long as there is a green gauze tent, the Anti-Japanese War is indispensable.

I threw off my cotton jacket early and walked with great vigor. Not long after, I arrived at the Zhengtai Line. Here, the Japanese and puppet troops dug out a trench several meters deep and wide. On the road, there were Japanese and puppet troops patrolling continuously, which brought many inconveniences to the passing.

When I didn't want to kill the enemy, I naturally had to ask the local guerrillas for help. Fortunately, the comrades from the Shouyang County Brigade were very enthusiastic and sent someone to pass that afternoon to contact Lu Nan first.

As night fell, a group of more than 20 people, led by Meng Tong, a county brigade, passed through two barbed wire mesh, and then stopped in front of a cannon tower and said hello.

The puppet army also received the news early, and did not make too much embarrassment. They turned a blind eye and allowed the more than 20 people to carry wooden ladders to the edge of the ditch.

A long ladder was set, and more than twenty people in a group were agile and quickly passed the blockade ditch. Lao Meng and his team closed the ladder and waved their hand and disappeared into the darkness. Zhao Hu was filled with mixed feelings when he saw the distant back. It was these unknown heroes who struggled in their normal times who used their wisdom and courage to build a bridge for the cause of our army's anti-Japanese war. It can be said that without their dedication, difficulties would increase exponentially.

There are also comrades from guerrillas in the south of the road. The blockade ditch dug by the Japanese spent a lot of manpower and material resources. In the eyes of our army, we are small canals. As long as we are willing, it can become a smooth road at any time!

Zhao Hu unexpectedly did not take the lead on the railway tracks. He knew that the landlords had tried their best to open this secret transportation line. He was happy for a moment, and he might have implicated many comrades and lost this hard-won route.

After passing the railway, the south is full of mountains and steeper mountains, which is more than several times more difficult than the roads that often take on the eastern line. However, the special forces members don’t care at all. Zhao Hu’s purpose this time also has some training intentions. The special forces can only grow through constant training and fighting. If they always rely on their merits, they will sooner or later be eliminated!

The bayonet and the left arrow were one left and one right, each leading five people to explore the way. This was also Zhao Hu asked them to compare and compete with each other to avoid any pride in the team.

Unexpectedly, both teams came to report, and the enemy was found in the valley to the east, and they were pure Japanese!

Zhao Hu was shocked when he heard this. It was not his own march route. What did the Japanese hide in the valley in the middle of the night?

I took action and reconnaissance again. It was indeed good. A small team of Japanese soldiers hid in the ravine quietly, not even hitting torches, and it was obvious that they were going to ambush someone.

Zhao Hu did not let the storm, but released the special forces and continued to reconnaise the enemy's movements. When it was dawn, he was shocked: Good guy, this is simply a net of heaven and earth, with teams scattered around, and there were more than a thousand Japanese soldiers in total. What was their goal to do in such a large formation?
Chapter completed!