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

Although the speed of progress was slow due to the serious damage to the road, they had to move forward step by step patiently.

In order to speed up the speed of repairs, the Xiyuan Brigade specially sent some troops to the surrounding villages to arrest civilian husbands to help.

The northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps retreated in a hurry. Although the local people were evacuated, some people still hid because they were nostalgic for their homeland and did not follow the northward retreat.

The people who were hiding came out of their hiding places after seeing the officers and soldiers of the North Jiangsu Corps who had come to evacuate and evacuated, they thought they were safe.

But what I didn't expect was that the village was soon surrounded by devils with guns. Anyone who could walk was driven here to help build the road.

"I don't think the little devil is as bad as those guerrillas said. We'll build roads and take care of the food."

Under the supervision of the devils, these people who were unwilling to evacuate to the north kept filling bags of sand into the dug horizontal ditch while talking.

"I think it's true. The prince rewarded me with a piece of candy just now." Another farmer carrying a sandbag said with some pride.

The people carrying sandbags around them swallowed their saliva when they heard this. They are all poor people who can't afford candies on weekdays.

Because of the balanced nutrition of the devil army, soldiers in the army can receive these candies on time to supplement their physical strength.

"What does it taste like?" The people around showed envious eyes.

"Looking at what you're asking, it must be sweet. It's sweet, much sweeter than honey." The speaker still licked his lips eagerly.

"Don't look at me either, work hard for the prince, and maybe one person will be rewarded with one." The person who ate the candy smiled and comforted the envious villagers of the same village.

"What's delicious about devil's food? Only traitors eat devil's food!" These people were talking, when a discordant voice came from beside them.

"You can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour?" The man who had eaten the sugar turned his head and said with a bit of yin and yang.

"Bah, traitorous dog!" It was a young man who spoke, carrying a bag of dirt on his shoulders, and broke it in dissatisfaction, his handsome face was full of disdain.

"Zhang Dagen, are you fucking looking for a fight?!"

Seeing this young man provoking him so much, the man who had eaten the candy suddenly darkened his face, threw the sandbag on his shoulder to the ground, and said that he was about to roll up his sleeves and hit him.

And the young man faced the burly man walking towards him with his face full of flesh. Although a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he stood firm and did not flinch.

"Baga, Lu, what are you...doing?!" Just as a brawl was about to break out, several devils in charge of the work came over with guns.

Seeing the gleaming bayonet held by the devil soldier, although the two sides who didn't see eye to eye were blowing their beards and staring, they didn't dare to do it again.

"Taijun, it's okay, it's okay." Seeing that the devil was about to intervene, neither side dared to act rashly. If the devil was annoyed, it would be no joke.

"You guys, work quickly!" Gui Zibing didn't want to cause trouble, and seeing that everyone dispersed, he gave a loud warning and turned away.

"Zhang Dagen, you boy, wait for me and see how I deal with you when I go back!" The rough and strong man waited until the ghost soldier left, and glared fiercely at the young man who was dissatisfied with him.

"Who is afraid of whom?!" Although the young man was handsome and looked frail, he confronted him tit for tat and showed no sign of weakness.

And such a small episode among the people who were driven to rush to repair the road was noticed by the Devil Artillery Captain Tengxiong Nishihara and a group of officers standing on the road.

"Chinese people always like to fight in the nest, and now they still dislike each other. It is really a tragedy for the Chinese people." A sharp-eyed staff officer shook his head regretfully.

"Although it is the sorrow of the Chinese people, it is our opportunity. Let the cowardly Chinese people fight among themselves. It would be good if all the internal fighting dies out. They don't deserve to own such a vast land, and this place will eventually become a place belonging to the Yamato people. Yes." Devil Artillery Captain Nishihara Tengxiong said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"The captain is wise, let the Chinese fight among themselves, and the victory will eventually belong to us." The devil's staff officer smiled and flattered, and the surrounding officers all nodded in agreement.

One of the reasons why they look down on the Chinese is that the Chinese cannot unite as one, so they are defeated by them.

"Nakamura-san, rewarding candies should continue, which can increase the efficiency of the Chinese people in repairing roads, but those who are lazy should also be punished." Devil Artillery Captain Nishihara Tengxiong told a Devil captain next to him.

"Hi Yi!" The ghost captain next to him bowed heavily and agreed.

"Report, Chief Sano's telegram!" At this moment, a devil's communication soldier strode over, stood in front of the team leader Nishihara Tengxiong, and handed over a telegram.

The devil officers around turned their eyes away from the Chinese people who were repairing the road, looking at the telegram in Tengxiong Nishihara's hand, wondering what happened.

Tengxiong Nishihara, the captain of the Devil Artillery Corps, quickly read the telegram. After reading the telegram, he grinned coldly, and passed the telegram to the surrounding officers for reading.

"The Hirayama Infantry Battalion is so incompetent, it is a shame to the Imperial Japanese Army! They kept asking for help again and again!" the captain Tengxiong Nishihara cursed angrily.

The Pingshan Brigade kept asking them for help, which annoyed them, and finally they simply ignored the Pingshan Brigade's telegram.

Taro Sano, the detachment leader currently in Gaoyou, sent a telegram saying that the Pingshan Brigade had lost contact and urged them to move closer to the Pingshan Brigade immediately. This made Nishihara Tengxiong very unhappy with the Pingshan Brigade.

Originally they stayed warm in Gaoyou, but in order to support the Pingshan Brigade, they had to march against the cold wind, which filled their hearts with complaints. It was really shameful that a mere capital of the world could not be defeated and needed reinforcements.

"Captain, will something happen to Pingshan Brigade?" A devil officer held a telegram and had a bad premonition.

"When was the last time we communicated with them?" asked Tengxiong Nishihara, the leader of the Devil's Battalion.

"Last night in the middle of the night." The devil's staff officer replied.

Hearing the devil's staff member's answer, Tengxiong Nishihara also felt his heart skip a beat, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

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"Why haven't we contacted for such a long time?" The devil's artillery captain Tengxiong Nishihara stared at the communication staff with cold eyes and asked loudly.

The communications staff saw the face of the captain who was still smiling just now change instantly, and he also complained in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "Captain, you told us to ignore the telegram from the Pingshan Infantry Brigade, so..."

"Baga!" Captain Nishihara Tengxiong slapped the communications staff officer on the face before he could finish speaking.

"Your dereliction of duty!" Nishihara Tengxiong said angrily.

"Hi!" The communications staff officer endured the burning pain on his face, and he was already cursing his mother in his heart, his face was full of grievances.

"Contact Pingshan Brigade immediately and ask them where they are." Brigade Captain Tengxiong Nishihara also knew that this was his own mistake, so he didn't pursue it too much.

After all, the Pingshan brigade was really annoying yesterday, and they kept urging them to get closer to reinforcements. That commanding tone made Tengxiong Nishihara very upset.

In addition, the road was destroyed by the North Jiangsu Corps, so the captain Tengxiong Nishihara ignored the telegram from the Hirayama Brigade in a fit of anger, but he didn't expect the communications staff to take it seriously.

It wasn't until Gaoyou's Sano Taro sent a telegram just now that Tengxiong Nishihara, the captain of the Devil Battalion, found out that it seemed that they hadn't heard from the Hirayama Infantry Battalion for a long time.

The aggrieved devil's communication staff quickly returned to his position, trying to contact the Pingshan brigade.

It's a pity that the Pingshan Brigade has been destroyed, and the radio station was blown up by the devil's telegrapher with a grenade when the devil was destroyed. How can I still get in touch now.

"Captain, we can't get in touch with Pingshan Brigade..." The devil's communication staff sent many telegrams in a row, but there was no news, which made him realize that the problem was more serious than he imagined.

Tengxiong Nishihara, the captain of the Devils, no longer had the chatty and jovial look he used to. If something happened to the Pingshan Brigade, he would not be able to escape the charge of insufficient reinforcements.

"Perhaps their radio station was broken during the battle. After all, the Chinese army is very cunning and often sends out small groups of troops to attack." Nakamura, the devil's combat staff officer, saw that the team leader Tengxiong Nishihara looked sour, and he said in relief.

"I hope." Nishihara Tengxiong also prayed in his heart, nothing happened to the Pingshan Brigade.

Although he was praying in his heart, Tengxiong Nishihara was still not optimistic about the situation. Even if the radio station was damaged during the battle, would the backup radio station also be damaged?