The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Facing the impotent rage of the little devil, Kong Jie behaved calmly.

Yoshio Shinozuka wants Dafengzhuang, at worst, we will give it to you.

All personnel and even materials have already been evacuated, leaving only the empty shell of Dafengzhuang, those earthen houses and stone walls, just leave it to you little devil to vent your anger.

Anyway, we have this family background, and we will use the banner of Kong Wuwan to rebuild Dafengzhuang. All the materials needed will still have to be exported from the enemy theater.

The Japanese army's raid on Dafengzhuang this time can no longer be regarded as a routine raid.

It has even expanded to the level of mopping up.

The little devil wants to evacuate, wants to leave from the boundary of the independent regiment's base, but that doesn't mean he has to leave.

As soon as the devil withdrew, Kong Jie passed through the headquarters on the back and issued orders to various places.

"Notify all regiments, battalions, and companies, including the militia troops and local troops in contact, that the main force of the Japanese army is withdrawing now, regardless of whether it is meat or soup, now is the last chance.

After passing this village, there is no such shop. "

After the order was issued, all the troops in the entire independent regiment base "boiled".

Everyone is waiting for Kong Jie's final order to beat the dog in the water!
The Japanese army launched a surprise attack this time, and the scattered troops from all sides wanted to evacuate in one go, they had to pass through many mountains, trails, woods, and soil slopes.

These places are the militia forces in the outskirts of the guerrilla zone, as well as the sites of some local troops.

Therefore, during the retreat of the Guizishan Inner Team and the Kawakami Unit, they were often ambushed by militia troops and local troops along the way.

Especially some militia teams and local troops near the independent regiment, because they have been fighting with the independent regiment for a long time, even if they follow their buttocks to drink some soup, their weapons and equipment have long been changed.

Compared with the main combat regiment of the Eighth Route Army a year or two ago, I am afraid that they will not give in much.

Coupled with the fact that the main forces of the independent regiment were chasing after them, the devils only wanted to withdraw from the guerrilla zone of the independent regiment, and had no intention of fighting at all.

In the ambushes encountered along the way, the devils and puppet troops suffered constant casualties along the way.

The old devil Shanuchi and Kawakami howled angrily.

"These damned Tuba Road, when our department confronted the main force of the Independence Regiment, we didn't see them. Now as soon as we withdraw, they immediately entangled them. It's really annoying."

that's it.

The large evacuation after the Japanese army sent two regiments to attack Dafengzhuang failed in the surprise attack and raid, instead became a "big stage" for local troops and militia troops to take advantage of the opportunity to make money.

The devils evacuated all the way, and comrades from the militia and local troops continued to harass them along the way.

When the devils and puppet troops finally arrived near the towns, villages and some strongholds, they suffered the long-awaited second wave of ambushes.

It is to sneak attack at the moment when the little devil relaxes his vigilance the most.

The various local troops, as well as some gathered militia troops, have gathered together, and now it seems that they are sharing a big cake.

One bite for you, one bite for me, one bite here, one bite there.

In this way, the devils and puppet troops were bloodletted bit by bit, and the small victories and small captures were continuously accumulated time after time.

It turned out to be the final big victory and big capture.

The battle to beat the devils into the water lasted until the second day.

In response to the Oita Toyo sweep, thousands of days of puppet troops finally fled back to county towns, towns, and strongholds, under the harassment of militias and local troops from all sides.

There were nearly a thousand casualties.

Various local troops and militia units took the opportunity to seize a considerable number of guns and ammunition.

So far, Dafengzhuang's second ambush finally came to a perfect end.

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A team command.

The second ambush operation in Dafengzhuang was successfully completed.

As the host, Kong Jie, who even invited cadres at all levels and heads of regiments to watch the battle of the independent regiment, naturally had to show the friendship of the landlord.

Therefore, Kong Jie invited cadres at all levels, including the brigade commander, back to the detachment headquarters.

threatened:

"There is no good food, we have to lead by example, the troops are not allowed to drink alcohol, so we just arrange a casual meal for everyone, and it is also for the successful completion of the second ambush at Dafengzhuang, and everyone celebrates together."

The face of the old comrade-in-arms Kong Jie must be given.

Boss Kong's face should be given even more!
Without bragging.

Right now, in the entire Taihang and Taiyue base areas, as long as all the cadres at the level of the group or above, he may dare to say that they have nothing to do with Boss Kong in the military.

But in the logistics supply of the troops, business cooperation.

No group leader dared to say that he couldn't ask Boss Kong for it.

Didn’t look at the group next door, because it cooperates with an independent group, is it possible to eat meat every two meals now?

According to rumors, the banks and money houses opened by Boss Kong all borrowed money from Yan'an.

Return to the detachment headquarters.

After all the cadres were seated, Kong Jie enthusiastically held the teapot and personally poured tea for the regimental leaders and brigade commanders, and drank the low-fire tea brewed by the soldiers with dried honeysuckle.

Then I don't know how the topic extended to Li Yunlong's tank company and Ding Wei's direct vehicle unit.

Kong Jie is full of praise for this:
"Old Ding, Lao Li, if you two old comrades-in-arms hadn't brought out your trump card troops to help out this time, it would not have been so easy to set up an ambush in Dafeng Village for the second time, and to deal with the devil's surprise attack.

The trump card unit built by two old comrades in arms, this time can be said to open everyone's eyes!
Just for this, I will replace the wine with tea and toast the two old comrades in arms! "

Ding Wei looked like I believe in you, but he still picked up the tea mug in his hand and bumped into Kong Jie.

Pretend, I see how else can you pretend?
Li Yunlong responded with a smile that had been in the sun for 180 days: "Haha, Lao Kong, you are too polite to say that. If it weren't for the stage you built in Dafengzhuang this time, how could there be my new second regiment tank?" A place that even shines?
So, it’s better to set the stage for you, Lao Kong. "

Kong Jie couldn't help laughing, and continued to make love, during which time he kept showing Li Yunlong's tank troops and praised him.

At the end of the boast, even Li Yunlong, who has always loved to brag and save face, felt a little embarrassed.

Then, the cooking class brought the food.

Everyone thought that with the current wealth of the Independence Group, they won such a big victory this time and made a fortune.

Not to mention a table of good wine and good food, no matter what, you have to get ten or eight hard dishes to send off the cadres who came, right?
Unexpectedly, the food came up, good guy, a big pot of rice!
Each cadre had a bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables, and that was all.

Li Yunlong turned the vegetables in his bowl upside down, but couldn't find a piece of meat.

I heard that the food of the independent regiment is the best in the Eighth Route Army, and even the boss and the brigade commander come here every three days to grab a meal.

But right now, it seems that seeing is believing, and hearing is believing!

The expressions of the cadres who are picking up the food are wonderful... It's like when you go to a rich friend's house to eat, not to mention delicacies, at least you have to look good!

As a result, they brought out a few plates of rotten cabbage to entertain you, how could you feel?
The sense of gap is really too great.

Seeing that the emotions of the cadres seemed to have reached a critical point, some of them who were close to Kong Jie frowned, as if they were about to speak.

Kong Jie immediately struck first.

He put the kiln bowl in his hand on the wooden table heavily with a displeased face, making a cracking sound, attracting all the cadres' attention to himself.

Then he opened his mouth and asked:

"What the hell is going on with this cooking class? This time so many old comrades-in-arms came to our independent regiment as guests, even our old brigade commander was there.

In the end, I just made some big pot rice, and didn't even have any meat dishes.

Could this be happening? "

All regiment leaders were taken aback, even the brigade commander and political commissar were a little dumbfounded.

What do you mean, you, Kong Jie, didn't arrange the meal in front of you?

But we all wronged you, Kong Jie?

At this time, a long sigh came from the corner of the room.

It seems to be full of sadness and helplessness.

Everyone's eyes focused on the past, and it turned out to be Xu Guoan, the chief of staff of a team.

Xu Guoan, who has always been solemn and steady, said slowly:

"Old Kong, you have to understand this matter, it's not that the comrades in our cooking class deliberately treated our cadres harshly.

Did you forget?
As far as the food and vegetables in our cooking class were concerned, the original plan was to eat them for another two months.

Just today, we have brought out vegetables and food for nearly half a month to greet everyone.

If all of this is done under the pot, the hundreds of comrades in our detachment headquarters will probably be hungry every day in the future! "

The words were sincere and precise, and Xu Guoan had a serious face, with a Chinese face, it didn't look like a lie.

Kong Jie seemed very surprised at the moment, "No, Lao Xu, where is our food? Don't we still have a lot of food in stock?"

Yes!

Your independent group has developed so well, where did all the food go?

Not long ago, three transportation lines of the devils were intercepted!

All the cadres were muttering in their hearts almost at the same time.

Xu Guoan said helplessly: "Old Kong, you are very chic, you are the shopkeeper all day long, you only care about military affairs, and don't worry about other things.

During this period of time, our independent regiment has hoarded a lot of food, and not long ago, it also intercepted a few food trains of the devils, and got a lot of military food.

But you forgot?

How many people are there in our base?

There are nearly [-] people in the main combat force alone, plus the migrant labor corps, there are also a large number of workers working in the base area, and the victims of the disaster poured in from all over.

Even if this person only eats one catty of grain a day, he might consume a hundred thousand catties a day.

You send some to the regiment today, support the regiment tomorrow, and bring a batch of food to the headquarters the day after tomorrow, giving money and food at the same time.

No matter how well developed we are, no matter how rich our family background is, we can't stop such a tossing method! "

Li Wenjie, the political commissar not far away, is the youngest among the cadres. He usually only tells the truth, so he said:
"Captain, the second ambush at Dafengzhuang is a victory.

Just to deal with the little devils and to restore the reputation of our Eighth Route Army, the number of civilians who poured into Dafengzhuang is probably no less than 5! "

That's fifty thousand mouths to eat.

Think about it, even with one mouthful of food per person, a small mountain can be eaten in the blink of an eye...

The heads of the various regiments, who were already struggling to maintain their own teams of one or two thousand, could not help but shudder when they thought of this situation.

Thinking about the victory won by the Independence Regiment in Dafengzhuang, and some of the seizures they got, it seems that's the case.

Head Kong, who seemed to have regained his senses, began to look at the heads of the various regiments with a bitter expression on his face.

"Old Feng..."

Head Feng of the Fifth Regiment almost buried his entire face in the rice bowl in front of him, and while pulling it with chopsticks, he muttered: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, the food of the independent group is better! "

"Old Cheng!"

Hearing this, the head of the [-]nd regiment, Cheng, spent a lot of effort, swallowed a mouthful of food that he almost choked on, and quickly shook his head and said, "Old Kong, don't count on me, my [-]nd regiment There are also quite a few people who have taken over, and I am almost too poor to get rid of the pot."

"Old Xu!"

"Old Kong, the situation of our [-]st Regiment is even worse than that of the [-]nd Regiment... In this way, I just don't want the last payment for the goods sold by your independent group during the last cooperation, so it's finally over, right? "

Kong Jie, who carried a lot of victims on his shoulders, no matter which regiment leader he looked at at this moment, all the regiment leaders would subconsciously startle.

"Old Brigadier—"

Kong Jie sang in a raspy voice, and finally set his sights on the brigade commander.

The brigade commander didn't seem to hear it, turned his head to look at the political commissar beside him, pulled the political commissar and walked out the door, "Political commissar, I remember what task the boss gave us two days ago, and it hasn't been completed yet, so this time okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes—" the political commissar responded quickly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's hurry back!"

"Eh!"

"Hey, there are a lot of things in my regiment waiting for me to go back to deal with!" Captain Feng, who finished the food in the bowl and put the last grain of rice into his mouth, stood up and said.

Then, it was like being infected with the plague.

The heads of the other regiments got up one after another, found excuses, and walked out of the house without looking back.

Enthusiastic Captain Kong stood at the door and shouted: "Brigade Commander, Lao Xu, Lao Li...Let's go now, don't you want to eat any more?"

"I'm full, I'm full!"

"Yes, the food is delicious."

"Old Kong, don't give it away!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the heads of the various regiments greeted Kong Jie one after another, and then left with the guards without looking back.

All of a sudden, this Captain Kong was like a god of plague whom everyone kept at a distance.

Although everyone vaguely sensed that Lao Kong was calling him poor on purpose.

But no one dares to gamble, in case this old Kong opens his mouth along with the words, ask your group to help resettle [-] to [-] victims.

Who can stand it?
Waiting for all the regimental leaders, the brigade commander, and the political commissar to leave the detachment headquarters, Commander Kong with a bitter expression on his face, slowly withdrew, then returned to the room, opened the curtain, and stood in front of the door without changing his expression. Said:
"Old Xu, Wen Jie, the guests are gone, let's continue eating!"

Xu Guoan smiled, his rich expression was completely different from the solemnity and calmness he had shown in front of the brigade commander and other cadres before, "What do you want to eat?"

Kong Jie: "Yesterday, the old Wang asked someone to buy two carp from the county town. They just happened to be cooked. They were braised in soy sauce, and they were delicious!"

Li Wenjie: "Leader, I still like to eat sweet and sour."

Kong Jie laughed and said, "Sure, let's eat sweet and sour ones, braised pork with preserved vegetables, mapo tofu, salt-baked peanuts... After all, we have won such a big victory, so we have to celebrate, don't we? "

The guard standing at the gate of the courtyard: "..."

That's it, refill the wine and return to the lamp to reopen the banquet...

While eating a delicious meal, Kong Jie discussed with Xu Guoan and Li Wenjie how to make use of the influx of folks from Dafeng Village to continue drawing up a blueprint for a demographic dividend...