Wen Songyuan volunteered to go to the village to pick up Xing Yusheng's troops.

This job is not an easy job at this time. If the rescue team does not pay attention, it is very likely that they will also be trapped in.

Unlike Yu Juncai and Gao Shiying, Wen Songyuan never thought about how to preserve the strength in his hands.

He thought that today he was given by Boss Cheng, so he should not think about anything else, just follow Boss Cheng.

Even if Cheng Jiaji asked him to wipe out all the soldiers in his hand, Wen Songyuan just thought he had returned the things given to him by Boss Cheng.

Yu Juncai, who already had two camps in the village, naturally wanted Wen Songyuan's actions.

He just started fighting but didn't want to mess up all his troops, so he wouldn't have his own share in the future.

It is also natural for him to leave some troops in his hands at this time.

What's more, Yu Juncai is not Wen Songyuan, he is still a little selfish.

This is normal. In such a chaotic world, the person who leads a soldier does not want to have the greater the strength in his hands, the better.

Cheng Jiaji considered that he could not be too biased between the two groups.

So he had to agree to let Wen Songyuan take a battalion to reinforce the village, so as to take the opportunity to remove Xing Yusheng's troops, who had been damaged, and rest.

The reason why Wen Songyuan only took a camp?

Moreover, this battalion is not the main battalion of the 200th Regiment.

This is also the lesson learned from Xing’s troops.

According to the small messenger, the Japanese shot fire in the village fiercely and accurately, and the main casualties of Xing Yusheng's troops were caused by the Japanese artillery fire.

Given this lesson, Cheng Jiaji has only specially reduced the troops invested in the village. Anyway, Wen Songyuan's mission is just to stay in the village for a few more hours, and one battalion is enough.

Besides, the troops who went up to the Independent Brigade in the morning could achieve a great victory, at least they had restrained about half of the Japanese army's strength.

Cheng Jiaji knew very well that he should not see that the 31st Division had less than 1,000 troops in the village.

But what kind of troops are they? The elite of the Northwest Army?

After fighting in the village for so many days, with the help of the 100 Independent Brigade, the combat power of the remaining 31st Division, which had recovered a little, was not something that the Japanese in the village could eat for a while.

At this time, Cheng Jiaji no longer planned to occupy a fixed position in the village.

He told Wen Songyuan: "You can just rely on the position of the 31st Division in the village to rush forward a few times and attract the Japanese's attention to you. Remember, don't fight to the death. I will not give you a soldier until it gets dark."

Cheng Jiaji's method is a solution.

At this moment, the Japanese have been staying in the farm for too long and have long turned their backs.

Then go to fight with others.

Obviously not very cost-effective.

Xing Yusheng did not make any major mistakes in command before.

But it took only about two hours to enter the second battalion and let others fall down.

Only now, the only way is to use Wen Songyuan's fierce attack, and he will leave as soon as he touches it, which makes the Japanese unable to eat. Perhaps there is still a chance to catch some people in Xing Yusheng's army in the village.

At least use people to attack the Japanese. If he is confused for a while, he will not send people to attack you immediately.

Cheng Jiaji had already made up his mind. He would concentrate all the remaining troops at night and hit the Japanese hard, at least he would not be able to organize an effective attack tomorrow morning. Of course, it would be best to recover most of the village in one breath as in the original history.

But at this moment, the trajectory of history has changed drastically and has not changed drastically.

Cheng Jiaji is really not sure how great the results he can achieve at night.

"Boss, don't worry, my buddy is the ancestor of the Japanese when fighting such a bad war. Today I want to teach the Japanese how to be a human being. It's okay to be a human being without respecting their ancestors!"

Cheng Jiaji sounded familiar to him, and seemed to have heard this sentence there before.

But now he has no intention of thinking about these irrelevant things.

"Remember, as long as you make the Japanese dizzy, it's the first thing you can do. Don't do anything stupid when you have a hot mind. This is not a Dawang Village, but the Japanese have all kinds of planes and cannons, and they are more familiar with the terrain in the village than us. With your ability to fight hard, you can just tell me if you want to do it! Don't blame our military law for completing the task at that time!" Cheng Jiaji was still afraid that he, who was a little bit flawed in some aspects, would mess up the matter, and couldn't help but give a few warnings.

Wen Songyuan was a little impatient. He agreed indifferently, while flying out of the house, obviously because he was afraid that Cheng Jiaji, a verbal mother-in-law, would be nagging something.

Looking at this Wen Songyuan ran fast as if something was chasing him.

Cheng Jiaji couldn't help laughing. He liked Wen Songyuan more and more.

Twenty minutes later, the south bank of the canal.

The brothers of the 200th Regiment performed very differently than those who had entered the Taier Army's Xing Yusheng Army from here a few hours ago.

Most of the recruits of the 199th Regiment were from good people and had never done anything beyond their reach. The first time they went to the battlefield, their nervousness and fear prevailed.

Except for a few veterans, the entire team had all turned pale before entering the village, and their hearts were as if they were about to pop out of their hearts.

Compared with the 199th Regiment, the 200th Regiment was busy sorting out the weapons in his hands and counting the ammunition that had just been sent to everyone's hands.

Everyone has fierce eyes and murderous aura. Perhaps they are not as neat as the 199th Regiment in the queue. They are at least much stronger than the white-faced scholar in that group.

Some active people were still talking loudly about the question of how much a Japanese head was worth. Such questions obviously attracted everyone's attention. Often more than a dozen people gathered together and talked endlessly, causing bursts of cheerful laughter in the team from time to time.

Wen Songyuan looked at the battle between his brothers and his brothers, and he couldn't help but feel timid in his heart for his understanding of people and was very proud of his ability to choose people.

Unlike others, when recruiting soldiers in Xuzhou, others chose some passionate young people who were determined to join the army and serve the country.

Wen Songyuan, as long as he meets his so-called "gentle" standards, he dares to join the army. Even the Jiangyang thief who just escaped from prison, has accepted several of them. It can be said that he has truly achieved "only talent."

Now, there is one in front of you.

The thief Tu San, who was originally known as Xiaoyanzi, is now a serious national army officer and a dignified lieutenant and platoon leader of the guard platoon of the 200th regiment.

You should know that it was just a murderer three days ago or a death row prisoner in prison.

Wen Songyuan knew from the people on the road that this guy was really good, and then he immediately took the man over on the grounds that he involved a robbery of an arms loss case.

The police station naturally refused to submit and sued the police commander.

I remember that I had a big deal about this guy at the time.

In the end, Cheng Jiaji came forward to invite the powerful and almost omnipotent Xie Gaosan to come forward to settle the matter.

However, Wen Songyuan was scolded by Cheng Jiaji several times for this matter.

However, just because of Tu San's good shooting skills and his ability to fly across the eaves and walls, Wen Songyuan felt that he was worth it even if Boss Cheng scolded him eight times.

There are quite a few outlaws who have caused trouble in Wen Songyuan's 200 Regiment who have hid in the army. If they all gather together, there will be a reinforced company.

There were countless gangsters in Xuzhou City who were thrown into the 200th regiment army.

You should know that Xuzhou City is currently the headquarters of the commander-in-chief of the theater commander, and public security rectification can be carried out every day every month.

The public security authorities not only banned drugs and gambling, but also cut off the source of money for these people.

The worst thing is that no matter what big things happen, the superiors will solve the case within a specified period of time.

In order to keep the job, the military and police force the bosses with each character to go out to take the blame every time.

For a time, the risk of becoming a gangster in Xuzhou increased unprecedentedly.

It is said that it has ranked first among the top ten dangerous occupations in Xuzhou.

I heard that when I recruited the 200th regiment this time, anyone who could breathe and had sex could participate.

The backbone of major Xuzhou associations joined the army to fight against Japan and defend the country.

Wen Songyuan, who is brave enough to fight and kill, will accept everything.

Wen Songyuan led his troops with his own set. The combat power of the 200th Regiment was running up in a very short time, almost driving alongside the 199th Regiment.

Because of this, Cheng Jiaji acquiesced to his promise to be out of the circle.

After standing by the messy canal of the 200th Regiment for seven or eight minutes, Wen Songyuan spoke slowly.

(The reason why he was so calm was that he expected that Xing Yusheng's troops would still have an hour or so. Otherwise, it would be useless to get the piss of his subordinates first. After the battle of Dawangzhuang, he had experienced the powerful combat power of the Japanese. If he only compared the tactical qualities, he could not even defeat a squadron of the Japanese army based on his own battalion, let alone fight against the Japanese at the brigade level.)

Wen Songyuan has his tricks.

With a wave of his hand, the wine and meat that had been prepared long before the start of Xuzhou was about to be rolled out in jars and pots.

Several officers from the regiment managers were giving each officer and soldier the rewards they received during wartime, and each soldier was ten yuan, and the officer doubled.

After ordering all officers and soldiers to chew a few bites of meat and then everyone served a bowl of wine.

Wen Songyuan spoke: "Brothers, I don't say it nice and I have no knowledge, but my boss is a knowledgeable person. He told me, what is war? To put it bluntly, two people fight, whoever wins will be able to rape the other party's wife and sister. Now the Japanese have the upper hand, so they ran to our man's land and rape our women. If we win, we can go to Japan Island and do what the Japanese do in Nanjing in the Japanese Tokyo for ten or eight times. Brothers, do you think about it?"

"think!"

What he said was obviously very much for the appetite of some Xuzhou gangsters. He cheered without stopping when he spoke. By the last word, the emotions of these hundreds of people had been stirred up, making his words thrilled.

(The 200th Regiment is worthy of being a patriotic bandit gang!)

"If you want to be happy in Tokyo, we can't afford to lose this battle now!" After saying that, Wen Songyuan picked up a military flag and rushed to the front of the team. He stood still and said to his subordinates: "Today I will rush forward, you can follow me. If anyone takes a step back, I will swear that he will die without a complete body!" After saying that, he dried up a bowl of soybean wine in his hand, and strode towards the village first.

There was wine in his hands, meat in his mouth, and brothers around him. The superior (the boss) took the lead. The blood in the blood vessels of the brothers of the 200 regiment was so hot that they were almost drying their internal organs.

A battalion company commander stood up and silently grabbed the military flag of his own team and stood at the forefront of his own troops.

The troops followed their commander and followed Wen Songyuan's pace toward the village where artillery fire was everywhere.

"Royal Head, you have so much money, and the total amount of money from the manager's office in the regiment is not that much." Ma Siyuan, the chief of staff of the 200th regiment, trotted and caught up with Wen Songyuan and asked.
To be continued...