Chapter Forty-Seven: The Peaks and Loops

So, what exactly did Wu Daxiong write on paper?

Let the female person in charge of the base area think that they may be spies in the enemy-occupied area,

It must be locked up before it can be reported.

Speaking of which, Wu Daxiong is really to blame.

You want to! How grim the situation in the border areas is, and how high the vigilance!

The strings are tightened in everyone's brains. Where can you withstand such stimulation.

Wu Daxiong wrote:

"The Japanese army is under the leadership of Okamura Ninji

An unprecedented sweep will be carried out on the Taihang Mountain base area of the Eighth Route Army.

Around the end of April and the beginning of May, the total number of attacking Japanese troops will exceed 100,000.

Wu wanted to visit Mr. Zuo Jiquan and give him a gift. If you don't pay respect, you hope to receive. ＂

"One hundred thousand Japanese troops? Alarmist, alarmist. In the past two years, there have been only five or six thousand people in each sweep.

These three people are not from the vicinity of the border area when they hear the accent.

What else did you say about attacking the border areas in May, and now at the end of February, I knew the Japanese army's sweeping plan more than two months in advance,

Are you a god? Unless you are God!

What a big gift, I think you are a big gift!

Report, report, catch the three Japanese pseudo-spies...... ＂

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A week later.

"The Jiangsu Provincial Party Committee replied, Mr. Wu Yueqiang, there is indeed this person

I have made a lot of great contributions to my underground party before, and ...... I hope to treat Yunyun well.

Wu Zihua put down the telegram and told him to go down and order the cadres at the regiment and battalion level to go to the division headquarters tomorrow morning for a meeting to study.

The next day, in the compound of the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the senior commanders who had been notified of the meeting and study came one after another.

At the head was a bearded officer.

"Political Commissar Wu, tell us to listen to a lecture on the war against Japan. What the?

I'm so busy there, I can't use one person for two. ＂

His kid is not yet thirty years old, and he dares to say such arrogant things in front of my brother!

No one, right? I want to say:

He has not seen as many Japanese devils as I have killed Lao Tong. Do you believe it or not? ＂

"It's Head Tong! Come, sit down. If you want to come, you will come, don't gossip.

I conveyed the order of my superiors, and I should raise any opinions with the chief of staff of the left. ＂

Tong Yiming picked up the message on the table and looked at it, and he was even more unhappy.

"It's still kind, as for the division and brigade commander, it's not like I've never seen the commander's old Tong. Hehe.

I'm going to go to the meeting, but he has three heads and six arms. ＂

Tong Yiming, deputy head of the 384th Regiment, was unconvinced.

Another head of the regiment also spoke,

"Anyway, we are also the main group! Who's to say it isn't?

I want to play for an outsider who has never heard of it. Who is he? ＂

But when Tong Yiming passed by the compound where Political Commissar Wu lived, his eyes were straight. I couldn't move even half a step.

How? for he saw two big shiny ones,

Maxim heavy machine gun.

"Oh my God, old man, where did you get your little pimple.

Quick, let me pet it.

Hey, look at you, how do you go on and on like touching the butt of an eighteen-year-old daughter-in-law.

"If you want to touch it, go back and touch it, I'll send you! Head Tong. ＂

"Ahh Really, Lao Wu, don't joke, you can't fool me, I can't stand it,

Look at this...... It's so rare...... ＂＂

Lao Tong threw his military hat on the table at once. Eyes lit up.

Political Commissar Wu Zihua talked about the causes and consequences like this, how and how.

Finally, he said, this person's surname is Wu, and I am still from my family!

"Hey, hey, isn't he the whole God of Wealth, no, this has to be worshipped. Try to get two more of them. ＂

"You stink, do you know how much this thing costs?

"How much? ＂

"Twenty-four thousand yuan Guangyang, and get two more, you kid is content...... ＂

"Twenty-four thousand yuan Yuan head, my God.

Mrs. ...... It's so fucking expensive! ＂

Wu Daxiong went to the conference room of the division headquarters with the chief of staff of Zuo Quan early.

Looking up, the venue was full of fifty or sixty people.

All the cadres who came were cadres at and above the battalion and regimental level, and the atmosphere was warm and grand.

Lu Zhenyun also came today, as one of the attending doctors of the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

Listening to lectures on warfare against Japan was very helpful to medical work.

What's more, this speaker was still entrusted by his mother to send medical books thousands of miles away.

What a courtesy! She couldn't help but come.

Sitting next to Lu Zhenyun is the little girl Wang Ziwei,

The two hit it off at first sight, and soon became like sisters.

Zuo Quan pressed down with both hands to signal quiet.

I saw a young man stand up and introduce himself:

"My name is Wu Yueqiang, and I am very happy to meet you today.

Which of you here is not experienced in a hundred battles, born and died. Brilliant achievements,

Although I am a businessman, I am also a patriotic businessman.

There is no distinction between north and south, no distinction between old and young, and once the war begins, everyone has the responsibility to defend the land.

Wu was fortunate enough to visit the Battle of Songhu, the Battle of Wuhan, and the Chongqing Guotong District.

I'm going to tell you a little bit about what I know.

If there is anything wrong, please correct the leaders, generals and seniors. ＂

Lu Zhenyun asked Wang Ziwei in the audience, what school did he graduate from, and his eloquence is so good?

It's a shame to be a businessman.

"I don't know, it's so mysterious, Sister Lu, the last time I asked Sister Qiurong, she said that he had studied in Japan.

I don't know if it's true, but I know a lot about it, up and down for 5,000 years, astronomy and geography, everything. ＂

When Wang Ziwei was talking, her eyes never left Wu Daxiong's side, and the little star she admired went straight out.

"I didn't see it, Ziwei, you tell my sister honestly, do you like Mr. Wu? ＂

"Isn't it? He is my husband's...... ＂

Wang Ziwei was looked down upon and said insincerely.

"Where to start, I think let's start with the coordinated operation of the Japanese infantry!

The Japanese attack had his tactics, that is, first bombarded with tanks, artillery and aircraft, and then finished the infantry charge.

If there is resistance, the infantry retreats, continues the bombardment, and then the infantry goes up again.

If you don't react, the infantry will keep rushing forward until they meet resistance, and then bombard.

"Well, that's a bit interesting, let's hear it again...... ＂

"Comrades, pick up the notebook and write it down. Comrade Zuo Quan reminded his subordinates.

"The artillery squadron directly under the wing has 6 70-mm 92 infantry guns,

The direct anti-tank squadron had 6 37-mm anti-tank guns,

The wing has 3 brigades, each brigade has 1 machine gun squadron, 8-12 boat 92 heavy machine guns,

There was also 1 artillery platoon, 2 70-mm 92 infantry guns.

The brigade has 3-4 squadrons, and each squadron has 3 squads.

Each squad is equipped with 2 Crooked Machine Guns and 2 Grenadier Canisters......

Wu Daxiong poured beans into the bamboo tube, and explained in one go.

The talks are all about the hard and dry goods of the war against Japan summarized by later generations.

"Hey, Mr. Wu, speak slowly, I don't know much calligraphy, it will take some more time,"

"Hahaha, Lao Tong, didn't you say that there is nothing to learn? How can this ...... ＂

"Go, go, go cool. "Tong Yiming is not stupid,

As a battlefield commander, I lack knowledge in this area.

If you memorize more, you will make fewer mistakes in actual combat and have a better chance of winning.

Wu Daxiong spoke in an orderly manner, with strict logic, reasonable analysis, and no leakage.

At this time, there was silence in the audience, and only the recording sound of brushing and brushing was heard.

After speaking for about an hour, seeing that everyone was tired of remembering, Wu Daxiong said:

"I'll tell you a joke, take it easy. Ladies and gentlemen,

Does anyone know the name "Yamamoto Isorochi", who knows? ＂

"I," "I know," "And me." A number of people below raised their hands.

"This Japanese, currently serving in the Navy, is a commander of either side.

There is such a joke about Yamamoto,

It is said that Japanese names are based on rankings,

For example, the eldest is called so-and-so Taro, Ichiro, and the second is called so-and-so Jiro......

The third and fourth are called San Lang, Shiro. And so on,

Then, Yamamoto Fifty-Six's mother is too capable of giving birth!

Yamamoto Isorochiro?

Did you really give birth to fifty-six children? Wu Daxiong asked.

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