Lost and Spy

Chapter 2294 Leshan Position
"Hurry up."

Meng Shaoyuan said in a low voice.

Already going fast enough.

But this way.

Roads are always a big problem in China.

Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, how many supplies were transported to the front line because of road problems.

In many cases, they rely on primitive shoulder-to-hand resistance.

The bumpy road makes people want to vomit.

When Li Zhifeng was driving, he was concentrating on it.

On this kind of road, if one step is careful, it is easy to overturn.

"I don't know what happened to Yi Mingyan."

Su Junwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, poked his head out of the car window, glanced at the truck following closely behind and said.

"Don't worry there, my father and teacher are here."

Meng Shaoyuan said nonchalantly: "They want to kill a few bandits, it's like killing a chicken."

Immediately, he explained again: "Li Zhifeng, Su Junwen, when we arrive at Leshan, if we find that Leshan has fallen, or something should not appear, your task is to destroy them!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Li Zhifeng replied carelessly.

Leshan, Leshan.

Can it be held by a group of soldiers who don't look like soldiers?
……

The first gang to rush to Leshan was the horse head of Da Mianshan.

There are about a hundred people under the horse's brain.

A bandit is a bandit after all.

What organizational discipline does not exist for them.

Originally, according to the agreed plan, we would do it together after everyone arrived.

At that time, the insiders in the city should cooperate again, and there is great hope to win Leshan.

However, the horse brain can't wait.

Da Mian Mountain is not far from Leshan, and he covets this city for not a day or two.

But to win Leshan with such a small number of people under his own hands, it is tantamount to wishful thinking.

But now is the chance.

Although people are still so human, once they see hope, their minds are still easily dazzled by desire.

In the past one hundred or so people, the horse's brain would definitely not dare to beat Leshan.

There are still about a hundred people, and the horse's brain doesn't know why it has the confidence.

Whoever can break into Leshan first will reap the greatest benefits.

Once a person is blinded by profit, he will not consider any consequences.

Since the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War and the government moved the capital to Chongqing, a battle in Leshan finally started!

Judging from the information sent by Bian Kui's liaison officer, the army in Leshan City has almost no combat effectiveness.

The horse's brain shell yelled heart-piercingly:
"Brothers, take down Leshan, the mother-in-law can choose whatever she wants, and let me rush!"

The battle of Leshan officially started!
……

The horse's brain would never have imagined that Leshan, which he thought could be easily shot down, was greeted by dense bullets!

While he was yelling heart-piercingly, a person in the Leshan National Army camp was also yelling:
"Hit, here, I hit, damn it, your mother-in-law is watching you from behind! When bandits enter the city, your mother-in-law and all the girls in the city belong to bandits! You have no place for you sons of bitches!"

Song Jiande!
Nothing could be more motivating than this!
On weekdays, they were lazy and would only bully the weak and weak soldiers. All of them were red-eyed, screaming "Aww", pouring bullets towards the opposite side.

No tactics, just keep fighting anyway.

As for whether they can hit the target, the soldiers don't care at all.

The momentum is enough!

Song Jiande's smoking bed bongs were all brought to the battlefield.

Song Jiande was lying there, addicted to cigarettes amidst the sound of gunshots, and his energy suddenly lifted.

Pulled out the pistol and fired a few shots aimlessly "bang bang":
"Fight well, fight well, beat me harder! Hua Zimo! Hua Zimo, where the hell are you!"

"Yes, brother, what's the matter?"

"Is my heavy machine gun repaired?"

"No, no one can fix it."

"You fucking idiot, let me personally go to the front to command and repel the bandits, and I will reward you with two Yunnan smoke bubbles!"

"Hey, look at it, brother!"

Hua Zimo's spirit came up.

The Sichuan army will always be a group of the most amazing existence.

You let them fight civil wars, fight one and lose the other.

But if you let them go to the front line to defend their home and country, these people seem to be able to transform in an instant.

The Anti-Japanese War broke out, and the strong men came out of Sichuan. These "two-pistol soldiers" who had not fought a few decent battles, with rifles with worn out rifling on the right and bongs on the left, were able to beat the Japanese army on the battlefield.
The people of Sichuan will live up to the country!

Now, the same is true.

This battalion of a hundred or so brothers, in order to defend their home, their mother-in-law, and the girl they love from falling into the hands of bandits, they did their best!

The dense gunfire sounded really lively.

The gangsters in Da Mian Shan were beaten until they cried for their father and mother. They left four corpses and retreated in a panic.

On the battlefield, bursts of cheers erupted.

The brothers didn't even think that they could really beat the bandits back.

Song Jiande was triumphant, and wished that a large group of reporters would surround him now, so that he could give full play to himself.

The reporter didn't come, but a large group of ordinary people came from Leshan City.

With food and drink in hand, they sent them to the battlefield.

These ordinary people, when they saw these soldiers, they were afraid and disgusted, and secretly cursed them many times.

But now, the same group of soldiers have become the protectors of Leshan!
The attitude of the common people has completely changed. Seeing soldiers is like seeing their own relatives.

"Captain Song."

Song Jiande looked back with embarrassment: "It's from the shopkeeper Qian."

He owes a lot of money to the shopkeeper.

The money shopkeeper has a reputation in Leshan, and his relatives are officials in Chongqing, so Song Jiande didn't dare to renege on his debt.

The shopkeeper Qian didn't know how many times he came to ask for money, and each time he said something ugly, which made Song Jiande so embarrassed.

Good this time, the debt collectors have come here.

"Master Qian, we are fighting now, that money..."

Before Song Jiande finished speaking, the shopkeeper Qian took out a few pieces of paper: "Take a look, isn't that right?"

All are IOUs written by Song Jiande.

Song Jiande nodded again and again: "Yes, yes. I am not rich in my pocket."

Something unexpected happened.

Shopkeeper Qian actually tore up these IOUs in front of Song Jiande.

"Treasurer Qian, you, what is this?"

"Battling Commander Song, this brother has wronged you in the past, please forgive me."

Shopkeeper Qian cupped his hands: "If the bandits take down Leshan, everyone will suffer, you risk your life to protect Leshan, I admire you brother.

The little money you owe is nothing compared to Leshan being captured by bandits.You can fight the war here without worry, and after fighting the bandits, if you are short of money, I will lend it to you! "

"Success, Shopkeeper Qian, with your words, it will be done!"

Song Jiande was overjoyed: "Brothers, eat and drink enough, check the weapons and ammunition, let's fight the bandits again!"

A miracle is about to happen here!
(End of this chapter)