Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 242 Taihang Annihilates Bandits (3)

Qiu Sheng is such a person. He quietly puts forward the things he can think of and silently shares the heavy responsibilities for his younger brother. He knows that Xiaoling's sacrifice has a huge impact on his younger brother and almost broke him.

A strong heart.

Qiu Sheng did not comfort Tang Qiuli too much, but worked harder. He believed that the younger brother he had watched since childhood would be able to be freed from his grief.

Now, with such a good opportunity, of course he couldn't let it go. Qiu Sheng added his own plan to Tang Qiuli's plan, and the battle plan was determined.

Looking at Brother Qiu Sheng's long thought, Tang Qiuli's eyes were moist. God has treated me well. With such a good brother and these good brothers who are sincere and courageous, there is no enemy that cannot be defeated.

Just when Feng Jiwu and Li Honggang were waiting so hard that they were almost on fire, a telegram was delivered to them. It was an order from the division commander. The content of the telegram was that Feng and Li would escort all the officers and soldiers of the army. The division headquarters planned to

In the Xiaowutai Mountain area of ​​the Taihang Mountains, a battlefield was planned to completely annihilate this bandit force. The tasks of escorting the troops are as follows.

1. Starting from tomorrow, the troops will slow down their marching speed to gain three days for the main troops to reach the preset battlefield.

Second, the troops should take various measures to ensure that the bandit armed forces following them will see their flaws and be afraid to flee, thus exposing their battle intentions.

3. The attached special operations team conducts in-depth reconnaissance of the enemy and finds out the composition of the bandits and their faces.

Fourth, after the troops arrive at the preset battlefield, they are responsible for blocking the bandits' path forward and forming an encirclement with the main force against the bandits.

The battle plan was issued separately. After receiving the order, Feng Jiwu and Li Honggang jumped up with joy. They had not fought for a long time and wanted to use these bandits to stretch their muscles.

After giving the order to the escorting troops, Tang Qiuli asked the guards to call the Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe and ordered him to formulate a detailed combat plan based on the combat plan and hand it over to the division command on time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning.

department.

Tang Qiuli was thinking about a problem. These bandits were obviously many gangs that came together. They followed the escorting troops for more than ten days without any conflict. This was abnormal in itself.

The nature of bandits is that they don't care about other people's territory and people's guns. They have a lot of conflicts and frictions with each other. They are not convinced by each other. When they meet each other, they will beat them to death and strangle them. If they don't hit their heads and bleed, they don't deserve to fight to the death.

Bandits, so many groups of bandits gathered together, all of them are grass-headed kings. Now, they are peaceful with each other, and there is no internal strife or fighting. It is simply a wonder in the world.

Abnormality itself is abnormal. If there is no one person or force to organize and coordinate in the middle, it is impossible for these scattered bandits to be twisted into a rope. And the one who has the ability to control these scattered bandits is the one behind the scenes.

Black hand?

Through these abnormal situations, Tang Qiuli judged with certainty that the Japanese must be behind the scenes. The reason is very simple. Just like Tang Qiuli's idea, as long as it makes the other party uncomfortable and uncomfortable, each other will

They are all happy to do it.

This was Tang Qiuli's intuition, based on his understanding of the enemy, but he was unable to know the background and energy of the man behind the scenes.

He could only wait for the further reconnaissance results of the special operations team. Everything had been taken into account. Tang Qiuli relaxed and had a good sleep. When he woke up, the east was already white. When he opened the window, there was a fresh breeze.

The air, mixed with the faint smell of coal smoke in the morning in Peiping, rushes into the heart and lungs.

After checking the time, it was only around six o'clock. He came to the staff's room and took a peek. The staff who had been up all night, led by Zhao Yuhe, were still busy nervously. Tang Qiuli was tiptoeing.

of leaving.

Suddenly he felt hungry. Then he remembered that from last night to now, he drank a lot of wine and didn't eat anything. Thinking of this, he felt even more hungry. He called Shan Hu and put his arms around his shoulders.

, quietly asked him if he could get some food.

Shanhu grinned and muttered, "This is not in Huangya Cave. You can eat whenever you want, there is nothing you can do about it!"

When Shan Hu said this, Tang Qiuli had the urge to faint from hunger. He turned around and saw a small stall selling breakfast outside the hotel door. As if he had seen a savior, he quickly returned to the room.

Put on normal clothes and rush out the door.

Shan Hu's eyes were dazed. Is the teacher not possessed by evil spirits? He hurriedly called a few guards and ran out. Tang Qiuli had been sitting on a small stool for a long time, yelling to get something. It looked like he hadn't seen it in a few days.

Same as eating.

These guards were placed on alert from a distance. Tang Qiuli didn't like to mobilize troops, especially in front of civilians. Otherwise, the formation alone would frighten the boss half to death, and the division commander would not confine him.

The owner of the stall, who was over fifty years old, had just opened his business. He didn't see the soldiers with guns and ammunition in the distance. When he saw this handsome young man, he was devouring his food with great joy, and his weather-beaten face showed kindness.

smile.

He has been selling breakfast at the door of this hotel where wealthy families come and go for more than ten years. He is used to seeing the arrogant faces of dignitaries. Today, the first young man to patronize his business made him feel a good feeling in his heart.

He seemed to have the feeling of a neighborhood kid. While filling Tang Qiuli with a smile, he said: "Master, please slow down, don't be in a hurry, it will be difficult to digest!"

Tang Qiuli chewed something in his mouth and agreed vaguely. Listening to the old man's chatter gave him a very warm feeling. This may be the charm of civilian life. He couldn't help but chat with the old man.

Homely.

A situation mentioned by the old man caught his attention. In the alley where the old man lived, a new family moved in half a year ago. It was very strange and did not interact with any neighbors. In old Beijing, neighbors got along with each other.

, just like a family, you can trust us with anything.

These are ordinary people who have lived at the bottom of society for a long time. They have an indescribable civilian complex. Therefore, this family seems to be out of place. Recently, many people have suddenly come to their home. They are all strong men with indifferent faces.

The neighbors paid no attention to it.

Not far from his home, the youngest son of the Liu family, who was only about ten years old, once played for a long time in the doorway of his house. A man came out, went up and gave the child a big mouth, and cursed something like "

"Baga", we don't understand what it means. This guy lives next door to his neighbor, how can he do this?

The old man shook his head as he spoke, sighing with emotion. Tang Qiuli suddenly became energetic. This must be a secret intelligence base of the Japanese. Maybe it was aimed at him. He quickly asked the old man where he lived.

location.

Then, he was immersed in breakfast, and while he was eating to his heart's content, a touching female voice rang in his ears, "Hello, Mr. Tang, Mei Ting, the director of the political training department, has come to report and is waiting for instructions!"

With rice in his mouth, Tang Qiuli stared blankly at the pretty Mei Ting in the morning breeze of Peiping. He didn't react for a moment.

Mei Ting had been arriving for a while, and she first saw the guards guarding the street in the distance. She was also very surprised. Was it that dignitary who came here?

She was stopped by a guard from a distance and said it was Mr. Tang who was having breakfast. She felt a sense of contempt in her heart. It was a typical playboy style and a young man's ambition. He just had a casual meal and mobilized the troops like this without any pretense.

Got it!

In fact, this was an injustice to Tang Qiuli. He was immersed in eating delicious snacks and didn't even notice that Shanhu had posted a guard post on this street. He was quite proud of himself, finally getting rid of the crowds.

A group of guards chatted with an old man in a relaxed manner on a clear morning in Peiping, and obtained valuable information. Who knew that a beautiful woman had been classified as a young master and a prodigal son.

Mei Ting asked the guards to report, but they were rejected. These guards, who have been with the division commander for a long time, are very aware of the burden on the young division commander's heart and the weight of his responsibilities. It is rare to see the division commander having such a relaxed meal, which is heartbreaking.

I'm so happy, how can I bear to disturb him? Even a lieutenant colonel, let alone the chairman of the general committee, might not be able to pass this test.

Mei Ting had no choice but to wait patiently. When she saw Tang Qiuli eating sweetly and chatting casually with an ordinary old man, her heart moved. In Mei Ting's eyes, Tang Qiuli looked like...

The big boy next door, sunny, healthy and without any scheming, is completely different from the person he was last night.

Can a man change in many ways? Mei Ting, who has never been involved in emotions, at this moment, felt that the softest corner deep in her heart was lightly touched. It seemed that this young boy was hard.

It squeezed into her heart and tapped her tightly closed heart, causing her to feel a little panicked.

Mei Ting was very angry that she felt this way. In her opinion, the interests of the party and the country and her own tasks were supreme. She would never allow any selfish thoughts to interfere with her career. This was a kind of blasphemy against her own beliefs.

During her twenty-four-year-old life, because of her beauty, many young men who thought they were excellent expressed their love for her, but they were all coldly rejected by her. For those who kept pestering, Mei Ting

He has always been honest and sincere, and over time, he has earned the nickname "Ice Beauty" within the military.

Thinking of this, Mei Ting fiercely expelled the beautiful image of Tang Qiuli from her mind. She could not forget the embarrassment Tang Qiuli caused to her at the reception last night in public.

However, the heart opens immediately, even if it is closed immediately, that ray of sunshine has already warmed the seed in the corner of the soul. As for when it will sprout, only God knows.

On the streets of Peiping in the summer morning, Mei Ting's heartbeat at that moment destined many stories to happen between her and Tang Qiuli. However, the ending of this story ended in tragedy, which neither she nor Tang Qiuli expected.

Arrived.

Mei Ting regained her composure and regained her cheerfulness in her beautiful eyes. What Tang Qiuli saw was Mei Ting who had returned to calm after experiencing some violent psychological activities. Piao Tian, ​​a registered member of Piaotian Literature, recommended this work