In the darkness, a puppet army platoon leader was squatting beside the tree and cursing:

"His grandma, I can't live this day anymore, this place is so evil!"

A puppet army responded: "Yes, this place is so damn evil. Let's change the place."

"If you change your mother, do you think I don't want to change it? But let's move away from here. Isn't it clear that we tell the Japanese, we left a hole?" The puppet army platoon leader said angrily: "I didn't even dare to tell the Japanese that I was robbed twice by the Eighth Route Army. You asked me to change the place? What's the difference between telling the Japanese that we were pulling our backs?"

"The seats are wise!" Several puppet soldiers whispered in a low voice.

"William? If I were wise, I would not have been robbed twice by the Eighth Route Army!" The puppet platoon leader said angrily. After saying that, he said in a tone of "I'm so smart": "Fortunately, I was smart. When I came, I asked my brothers to prepare two sets of military uniforms. If there was only one set, it would be troublesome."

"That's not true! The seating is really a premonition!"

The puppet soldiers agreed on the side. The puppet platoon leader was happy to hear it. After a wave of flattery, he said in confusion: "Hey, do you think the Eighth Route Army have been possessed by evil spirits? First, they came out of the inside, and then sneaked in. What are they doing?"

"Who knows? Maybe I feel that I'm not satisfied with the Japanese?"

Smack

The platoon leader slapped the puppet army in the head and cursed, "Sunzi, can you be careful when you speak? You have lived enough, but I haven't lived enough yet!"

The puppet army who was taught a lesson was embarrassed.

"Stop it, stop it, don't mention it again," the puppet army platoon leader instructed: "The Eighth Route Army slipped in from our territory twice, and they robbed our military uniforms every time. Forget about this. If we say it, we will all be shot by the Japanese. Do you understand?"

"Um."

"yes."

"Okay, okay, let's go to sleep. Grandma's legs didn't squint last night. If I don't sleep tonight, I can't stand it! Leave a few people here to keep watch, be smart. Don't be stupid when you meet the Eighth Route Army. When you meet the Japanese, hurry up and report to your brothers, don't let the Japanese catch us when you sleep!" The puppet army platoon leader shouted in a low voice.

Zheng Yingqi, who was lurking not far away, almost laughed out loud. This group of two Japanese devils is so weird!

When these puppet soldiers went to bed in groups of three or three, Zheng Yingqi slowly began to think about it:

[Another team of people slipped back to the village?]

Zheng Yingqi was thinking about the information revealed during the conversation of the puppet army, and was puzzled. The troops in Xinzhuang broke through in two groups, so why would anyone sneak in?

Isn’t this a self-investigation?

Zheng Yingqi thought, while the Japanese did not find the friendly forces that were slipping back, he had to find a way to connect with the other party. Now that the friendly forces have broken through, what can a small force that slipped back do?

Thinking of this, he slowly sneaked into the village with these dedicated second Japanese men waiting for a watch, and the difficulty of infiltration was so low!

Before the village's independent regiment troops broke through, the defense circle close to the village was under the responsibility of the Japanese. It would definitely not be easy to sneak in, but the independent regiment had already broken through, and the Japanese troops went to chase the independent regiment, so as long as they infiltrate from the puppet army's guard positions, it would be equivalent to successfully sneaking in.

There was no sound in the village. The Japanese were very cautious, fearing that there would be left by the Eighth Route Army troops. They did not occupy the empty Xinzhuang at night, but continued to besiege. It seemed that they planned to search slowly after the day.

Zheng Yingqi was walking on the deadly village road, looking for the Eighth Route Army squad that was sneaking into the mouth of the second Japanese. He was very confident in his ability to hide and was not worried at all that this was the conspiracy of the second Japanese. If the lurking himself could be discovered by the Japanese, then he would not have the thought of killing the Japanese's special attack team and just wash it back to his hometown.

In the village.

In a collapsed courtyard, Zhou Dakui was feeling frustrated.

"Platform leader, what should we do?" A squad leader finally couldn't help asking when he saw that the platoon leader didn't say anything for a long time.

"Wait! Around the early morning, we will quietly take out the place we have come from," Zhou Dakui finally said.

When the squad leader saw Zhou Dakui yelling, he felt relieved and comforted him in a low voice: "Plane leader, don't be angry, it's not your fault."

Zhou Dakui shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Don't comfort me, it's my fault, I shouldn't disobey..." Zhou Dakui regretted it so much that he really did a bad thing. After he brought his subordinates in, the regiment commander and others had already broken through safely. He was determined to save the regiment commander, but he foolishly crashed into the encirclement again. Because the two devils left the lives of the two devils, Zhou Dakui was still worried that the two devils would tell the devils about it.

A cold voice suddenly sounded from outside: "Disobedience?"

"who?"

Zhou Dakui and the others were shocked and raised their weapons one after another. The door was pushed open, and Zheng Yingqi appeared at the door with a dark face.

"Company Commander..." Zhou Dakui couldn't help but feel excited and thought to himself: It's over...

The other people in the house were both happy and surprised. They met the company commander. They were shocked: It's over, the platoon leader is going to be bad this time...

Zheng Yingqi walked into the house with a cold face.

The secret whistle left by the cavalry detective platoons around him did not notice his arrival at all. The four secret whistle still don’t know!

After entering the house, Zheng Yingqi asked coldly: "Zhou Dakui, what's wrong with you? The troops have already broken through, why will your cavalry and reconnaissance platoon come back?"

Zhou Dakui was speechless, and Zheng Yingqi sarcastically said: "Do you have the courage to disobey, but don't have the courage to tell others? You're promising!"

Faced with Zheng Yingqi's sarcasm, Zhou Dakui took a deep breath and confessed: "I took my own initiative to report to the company commander. After covering the breakout of the main position, I was worried that the regiment commander and others would not be able to break through the Japanese blockade, so I took my own initiative to lead the troops back."

"Why, do you think you are a hero? You think you are here to rescue the regiment commander and you have made merit?" Zheng Yingqi looked at Zhou Dakui with an expressionless face. Zhou Dakui lowered his head and whispered: "I dare not."

"I see you are very brave, even bigger than the leader!" Zheng Yingqi said angrily: "You actually left the position? Tell me, how did the leader give the order when you broke through?"

"The regiment commander ordered me to cover the main position to break through, and then escort the main position to Zhaojiayu."

"How did you do it?" Zheng Yingqi wanted to kick someone, but he asked again with annoyance: "When you came back, how many people were there in front of you?"

Zhou Dakui's voice became even lower: "Thirteen soldiers, and 17 minor and serious wounded..."

Zheng Yingqi finally couldn't help it and kicked Zhou Dakui away a few meters: "Bastard, I want to kill you!"

It took at least two hours to go from Xinzhuang to the mountain behind. There were only thirty people on the main seat, and most of the injured were still there. This guy actually... actually left the main seat!

Zhou Dakui struggled and whispered: "Company Commander, I was wrong...I..."

Zheng Yingqi looked at Zhou Dakui who was excited and asked angrily: "Who are you?"

"Eighth Route Army!"

"It's a scout!" Zheng Yingqi corrected: "What are scouts used for? They are engaged in reconnaissance! Since that's the case, why don't you think about making a big wave of big things? Make a fortune?"

"Get rich?" Zhou Dakui realized that under Zheng Yingqi's temptation again and again, he finally realized: "Let's find the Japanese command center and take it?"

Zheng Yingqi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said: "The focus of the Japanese defense is on the direction of the village. Let's infiltrate, look along the periphery of the Japanese encirclement, find its command center, and then kill him! Remember, we are an independent regiment! Even if there is only one person, it is an independent regiment that still dares to attack! The Japanese dare to block us, haha, don't you stab the Japanese hard, right to our sacrificed comrades?"

...

Night, dead and silent.

A lieutenant of the Japanese was patrolling with a small team of Japanese soldiers. When he met a lazy puppet army, the Japanese officer stepped forward and cursed the Japanese as if they were grandsons. Then the Japanese cursed in their hearts and all their guns were facing the village to deal with the "possible" sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army.

The lower-level officers of the puppet army were beaten, and the middle-level officers were not well. Several company commanders and battalion commanders of the puppet army were scolded and scolded by the Japanese officer. Fortunately, the Japanese officer was reasonable and did not slap these middle-level officers of the puppet army. After the scolding, they told a lot of big reasons that made these middle-level officers of the puppet army receive the teachings. Then, after the Japanese officers left, they continued to hide and sleep.

This Japanese team continued to patrol.

On the way, a "Japanese man" asked in a low voice: "Company Commander, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Japanese when you do this?"

The "Ghost Officer" glanced at the soldiers who were asking questions and whispered: "Do you think these Japanese will make it difficult for such serious teams?"

"That's right... the devil" touched his head and smiled foolishly.

The team continued to move forward, and a lonely "Divine" greeted him with a strange slogan. The "Divine Officer" reached out and called him, "Have you found out?"

"I didn't notice it. Our platoon leader said he couldn't do it and he grabbed a few tongues and asked."

"No need, I have found out the location of the Japanese command center and asked Zhou Dakui to lead the team to meet up. The Japanese officers said.

"yes."

Of course, this group of people is not a Japanese officer, but Zheng Yingqi led the team to disguise and encountered countless Japanese along the way. However, no Japanese suspected that this patrol team was not theirs. It was really that Zheng Yingqi pretended to be too similar, more professional than the real Japanese. Especially now, he kept urging the puppet army not to be lazy. No one would have thought that this was actually the Eighth Route Army!

Taking advantage of the opportunity to supervise the middle-level officers of the puppet army, he also tested the position of the Japanese corps command center. The puppet army officers did not expect that a Japanese corps who spoke impure Chinese was actually inquiring about the biggest secrets when he was telling them the big truth. These officers had no sense of confidentiality at all, and were easily taken out of the position of the corps command center by Zheng Yingqi.

...

The fierce gunfire broke the silence of the night. After the Japanese and the Japanese discovered that it was the command of the corps, the gunfire had become extremely weak. After they rushed over, only scars and corpses were left there.

One colonel, two junior sects, many lieutenants and many lieutenants were all shot dead in just five minutes of battle, leaving only one note at the scene.

An angry Japanese found the puppet army officer to identify the content on the note, and the puppet army officer thought tremblingly:
Chapter completed!