The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The main force of the devils is fighting the Chinese army in the Changsha area, and the devils island country is short of resources, so they implement the policy of supporting war with war, and wantonly expropriate rice, flour, grain, oil and other materials from the people in the occupied areas for military supplies.

The people in the enemy-occupied areas not only have to pay rent to the local big landlords, but also pay military rations to the devils. Therefore, the people living in the enemy-occupied areas have been living in a state of lack of clothing and food, and their lives are extremely difficult.

But their family and country were in ruins. Facing the glaring bayonets of the ghost soldiers, they had to hand over the food they had grown so hard.

That's why soldiers like Yang Ling, even though they knew that the devil's army was strong and the strength of the two sides was very different, they still insisted on resisting to the end. This is only an occupied area. If China dies, then everyone will live the life of subjugated slaves .

It was the bloody battle of millions of officers and soldiers in China that drove away the invaders, allowed the Chinese nation to always stand among the nations of the world, and saved countless people from suffering the pain of subjugation. The loyalty of martyrs will be remembered forever.

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Text Chapter 637 Logistics

Yang Ling and the others took away the granary of the traitor Liu Liang in Xiaowangzhuang, and confiscated more than 1 catties of grain, as well as a large number of non-staple foods such as yams, pumpkins, and jerky.

And these grains are now piled up in the temporary warehouse of their Yangjiawan camp, and this is also the food for their third guerrilla detachment for a period of time in the future.

In the past, when they were in the 74th Army, Yang Ling and the others would receive supplies and food supplies from the division every once in a while. The quartermaster only needed to take people to collect them, and then dispatch troops.

And his main task is to lead the brothers to train and fight. Although he is often hungry because the food can not be sent to the battlefield after a few days and nights, once the battle is over, there is no need to worry about food.

But now they are in the war zone behind the enemy. During the large-scale sweep of the war zone behind the enemy by the devils a few months ago, the supply channels of land and sea materials in the war zone behind the enemy were all cut off by the devils.

Now all the regular troops and guerrilla troops in the theater behind the enemy are facing food shortages, and even have to take risks to attack the devils' strongholds to seize food.

Although their third guerrilla detachment has a ninth guerrilla column above it, it stands to reason that the ninth guerrilla column should distribute supplies and food to them on time.

But now all the troops in the enemy's rear theater are generally facing a shortage of supplies. When they were about to leave for the post, the commander of the ninth guerrilla column told Yang Ling very embarrassed that the column headquarters might not be able to replenish them with supplies and food in a short time. Everything has to be figured out by oneself.

Anyway, it just means that if there is no food, everything needs their third guerrilla detachment to be self-reliant.

The third guerrilla detachment originally stored nearly [-] catties of grain in Qinghe Town, but Zhang Lieguo and his team lost Qinghe Town. If Yang Ling hadn't stolen Liu Laocai's house, they would all be starving now.

The new logistics platoon leader, Sun Zhong, is a veteran in his 50s, with a somewhat stooped body, and has fought many battles with many troops of many numbers.

Those brothers around him, the officers changed one after another, and they died one after another, and he has been a soldier for more than 20 years, except for a scar left on his face by shell shrapnel when he delivered food to the position during a battle Besides, nothing shit happened.

Sun Zhong had been a cooking soldier and squad leader for more than 20 years. He thought that this would be the end of his life, but he was promoted by Yang Ling to be the logistics platoon leader. He suddenly had more than 30 brothers under him, more than the medical squad.

After being appointed as the logistics platoon leader, he was both happy and uneasy. After all, he was not familiar with the new Chief Yang, so why did he become the logistics platoon leader?

"Old squad leader, congratulations."

Just as Sun Zhong, the leader of the logistics platoon, was sitting on the bench next to the stove, frowning, a brother transferred to the security platoon poked his head in from the door and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Little Dingzi, what's the matter, are you hungry?" Seeing the brothers approaching the door, Sun Zhong showed a smile on his face, stood up and said, "Wait for a while, the meal is not ready yet, you can get some by yourself first." Sweet potato mat bar mat."

"I'm not hungry." The brother named Xiao Dingzi walked into the door.

"You are not hungry and ran to the kitchen to wander around. Now that you are Chief Yang's guard platoon, you can't be as lazy as before. You can't leave your post when you are on guard. You will be punished by military law. Go back quickly... ...."

Hearing that Xiao Dingzi didn't come to the kitchen to look for food, Sun Zhong made a serious face on purpose and hurriedly urged Xiao Dingzi to go back.

Now they haven't figured out the temper of the new detachment leader Yang Ling, so they have become cautious in doing things.

They were afraid that they would run into bad luck and be used by the new chief to establish their prestige. After serving as soldiers for so many years, Sun Zhong still knew these tricks.

"Old squad leader, you have wronged me. Officer Yang asked me to come." Xiao Dingzi explained with an aggrieved face.

"Mr. Yang asked you to come?" Sun Zhong frowned: "Is Mr. Yang hungry? But it's not time for dinner yet?"

Xiao Dingzi replied honestly: "Old squad leader, don't guess. Officer Yang asked me to inform you and let you go over."

"Let me go over?" Sun Zhong's head was full of confusion, and he immediately approached Xiao Dingzi, and said in a low voice: "Little Dingzi, do you know what's going on?"

He had just been appointed as the logistics platoon leader, and he was not very familiar with Yang Ling, so when he heard Yang Ling call him over, he felt a little nervous, but he didn't make any mistakes?

"I don't know what's going on. You'll know when you go. Let's go. Officer Yang is waiting."

Although Xiao Dingzi now belongs to the guard platoon, he is only an orderly in the guard platoon after all. How could he know what Yang Ling asked Sun Zhong to do.

"Then, is Officer Yang happy or unhappy now?" Sun Zhong asked again with a frown.

Xiao Dingzi scratched his head, thought for a while and replied, "I'm not unhappy anyway."

Hearing this, Sun Zhong finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it is not a bad thing.

He took off the apron around his waist and hung it on the wall, and greeted the cooking team who were busy cutting vegetables and cooking: "You all hurry up and cook the food, I will go back as soon as I go."

"Old squad leader, don't worry, we promise to serve meals on time." The new cooking squad leader replied happily.

Although Sun Zhong is now the logistics platoon leader, he was still the cooking squad leader a day ago after all, and he hasn't changed his role for a while.

Yang Ling's detachment headquarters was set up in the only courtyard in the village. It used to be the home of wealthy households in the village, and it was also a rare brick house in the village. Compared with other civil structures in the village, it was much stronger.

The two brothers who were in charge of the security work of the detachment headquarters at the door were loaded with live ammunition, their sturdy bodies stood upright, and their knife-like eyes seemed capable of killing people.

They are all old brothers brought out by Yang Ling, they all came through the bloody rain on the battlefield, and they have slaughtered at least a few little devils under their hands, and they are also people Yang Ling can trust.

Although Sun Zhong has been with many troops and seen many tough troops, he can be regarded as a man who has seen the world.

But the fierce murderous aura emanating from Yang Ling's sturdy guards still made him feel a little apprehensive.

"Two brothers, please report to me..."

Now the detachment headquarters is heavily guarded. Even though Sun Zhong is the logistics platoon leader, he didn't dare to force his way in. He stood still with a smile on his face and wanted the guards at the gate to report.

"Platoon Leader Sun, our regiment has ordered you to go in directly when you come." Before Sun Zhong finished speaking, a guard smiled and opened his mouth.

Although the guard wanted to look amiable, the bumpy scars on his face were wrinkled into a ball instead, making him look ferocious.

"Thank you, thank you."

Sun Zhong cupped his hands, thanked the guards, and then walked into the courtyard.

The weed-covered yard has been tidied up. Yang Ling, Zhang Lieguo, the deputy team leader, and some staff members live in each wing of the courtyard.

"Report!" Sun Zhong stood still at the entrance of the hall and stood up to report.

"Come in."

Sun Zhong heard what was said inside, and then he raised his leg and stepped into the threshold.

In a somewhat dark room, the new staff officer Lei Xiong and others were busy nailing maps to the wall and tidying them up. Yang Ling stood there with his hands on his hips and directed them.

"Oh, it's Platoon Leader Sun." Yang Ling looked amiable when he saw Sun Zhong standing in front of him and standing still in salute.

"Come on, let's sit down over there and talk." Yang Ling called Sun Zhong to sit on the bench next to him.