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Seeing Song Yumo like this, Xia Yang couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, okay, I'm doing this for your own good. You need to take good care of your injuries. Next time I have a mission, I will definitely take you with me." Xia Yang comforted.
Hearing Xia Yang's words, Song Yumo's aggrieved expression slowly disappeared, and she reluctantly nodded to Xia Yang.
They chatted for a while, and then Xia Yang left the hospital.
Early the next morning, Xia Yang led his men and followed Hu Jingyi¡¯s grandfather to Pingxingguan.
Xia Yang knew that in the Pingxingguan area, there would be rain on the night of September 24th by consulting war history information. So he told his soldiers to wear raincoats and be careful of the wind and cold.
At first, the soldiers didn't understand it, but when they arrived at the outside of Pingxing Pass in the evening, they couldn't help but admire Xia Yang for his uncanny ability to guess when it would rain.
They were stationed on a high ground on the west side of Pingxing Pass. From here they could clearly see the road below Pingxing Pass. That's where the Japanese army must pass.
Once the battle starts, this high ground will be the first place that the Japanese army will inevitably seize.
They had just dug trenches, set up machine gun positions, and rainproof sheds when Hu San over there said that a large number of troops were coming from the southwest.
When Xia Yang heard this, he and Hu San and the others looked towards the high ground in the southwest.
He took out his binoculars and took a look, only to find that it was the Eighth Route Army wearing a gray military uniform.
Their team advanced along the ridges on both sides, with straw hats made of branches and dead grass on their heads. They were still wearing thin summer clothes, and because they had no rainproof tools, they just walked in the autumn rain.
What they stepped on were straw sandals made by themselves. Walk carefully on the muddy and slippery mountain road.
As for their weapons and equipment, they can really be described as crude.
Most of these Eighth Route Army soldiers were armed with a rifle, and some did not even have rifles, only large blades on their backs. Even those rifles were basically made in the border areas and Hanyang. When Xia Yang encountered such guns in the logistics department, he was often not even interested in taking a look.
In their waists, wrapped around are their dry food for the past few days. It was shriveled inside and probably only had three or four days' worth of it.
Seeing this, Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh.
Back then, it was these revolutionary ancestors who were extremely poorly equipped and shed their blood and sacrificed their lives, which gave them the final victory.
"It's strange. You said these people were the ones who blocked the pursuit and interception of our Chairman's million-strong army in the first place? And they still persist until now? Their equipment is not as good as the equipment we got during the Great Wall War." Hu San is also the same. I couldn't help but sigh.
Ma Siyuan next to him said: "These Eighth Route Army are all composed of old Red Army soldiers. Although their equipment is simple, their fighting will is absolutely outstanding.
When I was at Whampoa Military Academy, I once heard an instructor who had fought against the Red Army say that as long as these people got into the mountains, a company and a battalion could kill them. A regiment can deal with one of their divisions for a long time. Its combat capabilities cannot be underestimated. "
"They are so great!" Xia Yang couldn't help but sigh.
"What?" Hu San next to him thought he heard wrongly.
After all, the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had just begun at this time, and the political stances of both parties were actually very clear. It was indeed inappropriate for Xia Yang to say such words at this time.
"It's nothing." Xia Yang responded calmly, "Let's go over and inform others. Don't let the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple and our own people will not recognize our own people."
After saying that, he led his men and walked towards the ambush position of the Eighth Route Army.
The area where the two sides ambush was not very far away. Xia Yang and the others walked in the rain for more than 20 minutes before arriving at the Eighth Route Army's garrison position.
The Eighth Route Army was still very vigilant. Although they were seen wearing the combat uniforms of the National Army, they were still very hostile to the National Army at this time.
Xia Yang stepped forward and said with a smile: "I am Xia Yang, commander of the Fourth Regiment of the 59th Army of the National Revolutionary Army. I received an order from the top to cooperate with you to stop the Japanese army! I hope to see General Lin and General Nie. When the time comes It¡¯s better to work together to fight against powerful enemies.¡±
The two soldiers over there glanced at Xia Yang, and one of them said: "Then you wait here, I will go and report it right away."
After saying that, he looked towards me with some envy.Behind Xia Yang, there were soldiers from the guard company carrying automatic rifles.
"Compared to the soldiers of the guard company, his equipment is too shabby.
Looking at the little warrior's eyes, Xia Yang also felt distressed. I thought that if these ancestors had better equipment and more ammunition, they would not have suffered more than a thousand casualties in the ambush at Pingxing Pass!
Not long after that, the little soldier ran over and said, "Commander Xia, our division commander will only let you pass by yourself."
Hu San was not happy when he heard this. He pushed forward with his chest raised and said: "What are you doing, you want to detain our group seats! This can't be done!"
¡°After all, he was still somewhat hostile to the Eighth Route Army.
Xia Yang said: "Don't worry, Hu San'er, nothing will happen to me. Just wait here and I'll come back."
After saying that, he took out the pistol from his waist and handed it into Hu San's hands. Without the mission weapon, he walked towards the command post of General Lin and General Nie.
In order to prevent Japanese shelling, their command post was set up on the shady side of the hillside. However, it is not far from the top of the mountain, making it convenient to observe the movements of the Japanese troops.
His arrival attracted the attention of many Eighth Route Army soldiers. I wondered if the Jinsui Army who had fled halfway got lost and came here to join them!
At this time, it was during the Battle of Taiyuan. The battle between Commander Yan's Jinsui Army and several elite divisions of the Japanese army was fierce.
It¡¯s just that the Jinsui Army has basically been defeated and has not really formed much effective resistance. The Eighth Route Army came all the way, and they had seen too many of the defeated Jinsui Army troops abandoning their armor, so they thought so.
It was almost dark at this time, and he saw the location of the command post at a glance. Because there was only a kerosene lamp burning there, and a simple shack was built there. In other places, there is no shelter from the rain.
And those Eighth Route Army soldiers were slowly waiting for the arrival of dawn in such cold rain.
During this section of the road, what Xia Yang saw the most were the faces of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.
Each of them has a dark complexion and a lean body. There are even some child soldiers among them.
But these people all carry an aura as strong as steel. At a glance, you can tell that they are the kind of veterans who have been on the battlefield and have survived hundreds of battles. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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