War of Resistance: Jinsui Army silkpants? Kill the Northwest of Shanxi
32 On the way to his post, Zhao Gang met with the Jinsui Army.

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Yan Fei nodded slightly. He opened the box and took out the things inside. After a brief look, he found that they were all information related to iron ore.

The squad leader's body prostrated on the ground, his entire body trembling as he did not dare to raise his head. He was extremely afraid now.

Yan Fei looked at the scene in front of him and said in a cold tone,"What's wrong? You're scared now, aren't you?"

"You bunch of devils have come to our Great Xia Server and killed many of our compatriots. Now, you want to take away our resources?”

"This is simply unforgivable!"

Crack!

Yan Fei raised his hand and chopped off his head.

Holding the information in his hand, Yan Fei skimmed through it and said,""Next, we will split into four groups.”

"A portion of people will kill the bodies of the knife devils first to prevent anyone from pretending to be dead.”

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving Yan Fei's order, some people quickly started to take action.

Yan Fei continued,"The other team will go with me to put out the fire. We must not let the fire continue to spread."”

They had just dropped a lot of incendiary bombs. If the fire continued to spread, it was very likely that the mountain would be burned down. At that time, it would cause some irreparable losses.

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Fei then gave the order for the remaining people to split into two teams. One of them would rescue the captives while the rest would clean up the battlefield.

Yan Fei ordered a monk to clean up the battlefield. Even though they were very rich, it would be a waste not to take the equipment of the Japanese.

No one had any objections to Yan Fei's orders and they all started to act.

The monk, who was searching for equipment, looked at the Japanese equipment on the ground and felt quite excited.

This time, he had profited again.

Yan Fei stood beside the monk and said with a smile,"Let me tell you, our biggest harvest is not the equipment of these Japanese, but the iron ore resources.”

Tyrant didn't understand.

He rubbed his head and said to Yan Fei with a simple and honest smile,"This iron ore still needs to be processed before it can be made into weapons. Wouldn't our ready-made equipment be better? We can directly use it to fight the Japanese.”

"Although what you said is true, you forgot one thing. We can make all kinds of weapons from iron ore, even mortars. However, we can only use ready-made equipment from the Japanese.”

"We'll use whatever they have. On the whole, he was more passive.”

Tyrant thought about it and felt that what Yan Fei said made sense. He nodded his head lightly.

Yan Fei patted his shoulder and said,""If you ask me, you shouldn't be using the Effulgence Weapon. You should strengthen your cultural studies. Otherwise, it's easy to pick up a sesame seed and lose a watermelon.”

The monk gave a simple and honest smile and said to Yan Fei in embarrassment,

"Leader, of course I'm not as smart as you. I don't understand these things at all. I only know that I have to follow you to kill the Japanese and chase these bastards out of our Great Xia as soon as possible.”

Yan Fei felt helpless when he heard Tyrant's words. He shook his head lightly. What he said just now was indeed reasonable. It seemed that this matter could not be completed in a day.

He had to think about it carefully.

……

At this moment, Zhao Gang was on his way to the Independent Regiment with a few guards arranged for him by the higher-ups.

The night sky was already dark, and the bright moonlight poured down like a waterfall, drowning everything around it.

The snow on the ground had not melted yet.

Zhao Gang raised his head and looked over. In the cliff not far away, white smoke was constantly billowing up. The raging flames were especially eye-catching in the darkness.

It wasn't just Zhao Gang. The attention of the few guards around him was also attracted.

What was going on?

Could it be a mountain fire?

"Political commissar!"

"Do you want me to go over and see what's going on?" asked the guard.”

"No need."

Zhao Gang waved his hand and said,"Let's hurry to the Independent Regiment first. If a fire really breaks out, we won't be able to save it."”

The guard nodded.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Just as they continued to move forward in the darkness, a few shadows suddenly darted out from the mountains.

Their speed was very fast. One look and one could tell that these people were definitely experts who had undergone special training.

In the blink of an eye, they blocked the path of Zhao Gang and the others. They held guns in their hands and stopped them.

"Stop right there!"

The leader, a muscular man, shouted at Zhao Gang,"Who are you guys?”

The two guards beside Zhao Gang were a little nervous and quickly pulled out their guns.

He took a closer look and realized that this group of people were all wearing the military uniforms of the Jinsui Army.

Recently, the Jinsui Army had left a positive impression on the Eighth Route Army.

Zhao Gang had a good impression of them and quickly asked the guards beside him to put away their guns.

"Don't panic."

Then, Zhao Gang jumped off his horse and cupped his fists. He smiled and said,"So you're a brother of the Jinsui Army. Don't misunderstand, I'm Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the Independent Regiment!”

The soldiers of the Jinsui Army looked at each other.

Independent regiment?

The person in front of him was No. 8.

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