Just after Xuchanghe and Ye Ting and others finished the meeting, Xuchanghe, who came out of the simple conference room, shook hands with several senior executives of the Xinsi Army, and quickly left the Xinsi Army's base as he came. Except for the military members at the scene just now, no one knew that at this time, the people from the Militia Corps actually had face-to-face contact with the Xinsi Army.

Except for the senior executives who attended the meeting, they knew what the two sides had just talked about when they were in contact, but the people outside didn't know. When they saw Ye Ting walking towards the military horse that escaped the disaster, several guards hurried forward and said, "Commander, this horse really cannot be killed!"

They thought Ye Ting wanted to kill the horses and supplement their food again. Although they were grateful to the commander for his behavior, they also knew Ye Ting's love for this military horse. Therefore, they would rather be hungry than see the commander shoot their mounts.

Ye Ting, who already knew that the food crisis was about to end, said with a wry smile: "Okay, don't stop me, I won't kill you anymore. There is no need to kill him anymore. Call me the captain of a detachment, and I have a task to him."

Seeing that Ye Ting's expression did not seem to be deceiving them, these guards let Ye Ting approach the military horse that was scared just now. Faced with the owner's comfort, the military horse that almost died under the master's gun finally calmed down quickly and began to sway the horse's head and lean against Ye Ting's chest. It seemed that he didn't mind at all, Ye Ting almost shot it.

Until a captain who was operating in the military arrived here, the tasks assigned by Ye Ting made him feel a little puzzled. But he took the order seriously and returned to the area where he defended and started to arrange them.

The task Ye Ting assigned him was actually very simple, which was to find an open area in the mountainous area where they were deployed. A large cross was laid with white cloth, and several piles of dry firewood were prepared next to it. Just light it when it was approaching the evening, and nothing else was needed.

He told the captain of the second class that only took half an hour to prepare, and he really couldn't figure out what the purpose was for such a waste of cloth in his opinion.

Until the afternoon when Ye Ting and others arrived at the open land he had found, they saw a captain obeying his orders and spread all the white cloth that the hospital could not use on the flat ground and put it into a big cross. After looking at the watch, it was almost the same time as the agreed time as Xuchanghe. Ye Ting asked him to light a few piles of dry firewood while the captain was still confused. At the same time, he put some newly cut branches as much as possible to form a thick smoke that soared into the sky.

Seeing the trapped Xinsi Army defense zone, thick smoke actually rose, and the Kuomintang, who were also staying outside to block the attack, were also confused about the Xinsi Army, who had almost no food to eat, what should I do at this time? Could it be that they still want to burn the mountain?

As the thick smoke rushed into the sky, a captain saw Ye Ting and other military leaders, and began to look up at the sky in the distance, as if he also saw something from the sky. This strange phenomenon made the captain understand suddenly that the purpose of the white cloth cross and the smoke. Maybe, the purpose of this was to guide the goal of the sky.

Sure enough, just after their smoke was set off for more than ten minutes, a roar suddenly came from the sky in the distance, and several planes that were like the Japanese planes I used to see flew directly towards the area where the smoke was set off.

Just as the nearby guards began to ask the troops to organize air defense, Ye Ting shouted: "Don't be so nervous. This plane is not from the Japanese. It is here to deliver food to us."

Ah! As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of Xinsi Army who were staying nearby were stunned. But they couldn't figure it out. In addition to the Kuomintang, what other troops can own aircraft?

Like the Xinsi Army, the Kuomintang army arranged outside saw several Japanese aircraft flying towards their area, and many soldiers on the positions began to run around and look for places to hide. At this time, some smart people began to curse the sinisterness of the Xinsi Army. It turned out that they set off smoke to attract Japanese aircraft. In this way, they could break through the chaos at that time. The sinister intentions were self-evident!

I was afraid that the Kuomintang commander who was shocked by the Japanese Aircraft above my head would strictly order the troops not to fire, so as not to attract bombing from the Japanese Aircraft. Since the plane was recruited by Xinsi Army, let the plane bomb them.

Just as several planes began to hover over the smoke from Xinsi Army just now, the bombers finally opened the bullet cabin and began to drop things on the ground. What just made the Nationalist soldiers on the periphery stunned was that these planes did not drop bombs, but boxes of items with small parachutes hanging on them.

Damn! Finally realized that these planes were the National Party officers and soldiers who sent supplies to Xinsi Army. For the first time, when was the People's Party's army so generous and sent planes to airdrop supplies for them? Didn't it mean that the People's Party's troops were all very poor? Then where did the planes come from?

Only Gu Zhutong, the commander of the Third War Zone who was commanding the roundup operations on the periphery, and Shangguan Yun, chief of staff, saw the supplies that were constantly dropped from the planes, knew that their plan to force the Xinsi army to break through had failed. If they expected it was good, these planes were likely to be the air force unit that was closest to the People's Party, the militia unit.

As the first box of supplies swayed to the open ground, a captain immediately rushed up and opened the box that looked a bit bulky. Looking at the neatly packaged rows of compressed biscuits produced by the militia corps, he couldn't help but shouted excitedly: "It's food, we have something to eat!"

When he brought a box of compressed biscuits to Ye Ting, he looked at these military compressed biscuits produced by the militia team that they had only tasted. This box alone was enough to supply a platoon-level army's consumption for a day. And this was just one of these thousands of boxes, until several planes seemed to have finished sending the last box of supplies, closed the aircraft warehouse and hovered on the Xinsijun's position for two circles, and soon rushed to the high altitude and left the sight of the Xinsijun, who was already excited and carnival.

As the batch of supplies were collected one by one to the officer in charge of the military logistics department, the logistics officer's face, which had been frowning for several days, finally reported to Ye Ting with the list. The materials dropped by the militia corps this time were mostly compressed cakes, and there were also some high-end products such as beef croquettes and milk powder. What made the logistics minister laugh and cry was that a box of cigarettes given to the head of the Xinsi Army was also indicated among these items. If the materials were roughly calculated, it would be a lot of thousands of oceans.

With these supplies, the logistics force told Ye Ting that if they save some use, they should be able to support the troops for about a week. If they set out to continue the march at this time, it would be almost enough to support their reunion with the Eighth Route Army.

Ye Ting, who knew that the Xinsi Army owed the Militia Corps this time, realized that this kind of thing might only be done once. If he didn't want to come up with a solution to the current dilemma, then after eating this batch of supplies, what awaited them would be the danger of food being cut off. At that time, he could not ask the Militia Corps to airdrop supplies for him, right?

In addition to what Deng Chenggong asked the liaison officer to convey to him, Ye Ting knew very well that he could become the commander of the Xinshi Army, largely because of his prestige in the military and his many close friends in the National Party and the military. To be honest, he was also a soldier who was unwilling to engage in a civil war from the bottom of his heart. But now facing the threat of the National Party, if he does not take action, the nearly 20,000 officers and soldiers will be ruined here. At that time, I am afraid that he will feel guilty for it for the rest of his life.

It was precisely because of this idea that Ye Ting immediately convened the accompanying officers at the regiment level and above for a meeting and asked the logistics minister to distribute all the food. He told these regiment level officers to rest for a day after having a full meal and set off on time the morning after a day. At that time, he also wanted to see if the Kuomintang surrounding him really dared to shoot.

No matter what, as long as the National Party dares to shoot, the Xinsi Army will launch a resolute counterattack. At that time, whether to die or live, you may be able to look forward to God's will! I hope what the liaison officer said is true. Those flying eagles with great powers really have this ability, so that the National Party on the periphery will not dare to take action easily.

When he heard Ye Ting's order to break through, he still refused to fire the first shot. So much so that the commander of the Xinsi Army, who also felt a little breathless, quickly sent the order to various regiments. For a time, the soldiers who had eaten for the first time in a few days finally fell asleep.

After getting up the next day, the regiments began to pack their luggage and pack their things, put all the things transferred with the army, and waited for the breakout to begin after dawn tomorrow. The movement of the Xinsi Army's position also could not escape the surveillance of the National Party troops. When he learned that the Xinsi Army had finally planned to break out, Gu Zhutong immediately ordered the frontline defense troops to prepare. Once he saw the Xinsi Army's troops coming out, he went out to stop it. But remember that there was no need to fire the first shot. Because he, the commander of the war zone, did not want to bear it because he was the commander of the war zone.

Although the idea was good, the next day when the troops led by a detachment of Xinsi Army came out of the defensive position, the Kuomintang troops on the front immediately rushed out to block the situation. Warned them that they must stay here and not move forward without ordering the government.

Just as the soldiers on both sides became more and more angry, Gu Zhutong, who was staying behind to study how to solve the problem of this new army unit as soon as possible after the fire exchange between the two sides, soon saw his adjutant walking in with a bloody letter on his face.

Just as Gu Zhutong was about to scold him, the adjutant said in fear: "Captain Gu, the militia's Flying Eagle Special Forces has sneaked into the vicinity of our headquarters. This is the warning letter they shot, do you see?"

As the reputation of the militia corps in the domestic military field grows day by day, the Flying Eagle Special Forces, which is known as the God of Killing, does not know how these senior military officials don’t know. When the generals of the Third War Zone who are conducting a war situation at the command center, they were frightened to the point of not knowing what was under their noses when they heard that the Flying Eagle actually touched their noses and didn’t know what was going on.

The bark of the human shadow tree, even the Japanese generals were killed by Feiying. They all believed that it would not be too difficult if Feiying really wanted to take the head of their necks.

When Gu Zhutong tore open the blood-stained waterproof envelope, his face turned dark when he saw the lines of words written on it. Because the letter was indeed sent by the special forces of the Flying Eagle, and the letter threatened them very bluntly. If they dared to order to prevent the Xinshi Army from heading north, their Flying Eagle would launch a beheading battle against them.

I believe that by then, these generals will not escape the beheading of the flying eagle. After all, the letter will be named at the end. If they do not want to do something that their loved ones are happy, it is best to order the way out and let the Xinshi Army head north.

After they received the letter, they had not issued an order within an hour, so don't blame them for implementing the beheading plan. At that time, if they lose the command series of blocking troops, if they want to deal with the Xinsi army, which also maintains combat effectiveness, it is really unknown who wins and who loses! The key is to see whether these generals in the third war zone dare to bet on Feiying.

Knowing that these flying eagles and only the commander-in-chief of the militia corps can command, Deng Chenggong's attitude towards this incident can also be seen from this letter. In addition, the Kuomintang in Nanhe has always felt the threat of the militia corps. Gu Zhutong knew very well that once a fire broke out, no matter who fired the first shot first, the generals who came to the front line would really be unable to escape the beheading of the flying eagle.

What made Gu Zhutong and these generals speechless was that after receiving the letter, they searched hundreds of meters nearby and did not find the place where the flying eagle was hiding. However, this letter was clearly delivered to their noses. This hidden ability also made the Kuomintang generals who had dealt with the flying eagle for the first time start to worry about what to do! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. to read.
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