Li Ping looked at Regiment Leader Qin with amusement when he heard this, sat down and motioned for him to continue.

"Lao Qin, say it quickly! Even the division commander will give you face, hurry up. ”

"That's right! No, you have to blackmail the master for a pack of cigarettes! ”

“……”

Listening to the teasing of these group leaders, Captain Qin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Okay, let's talk about it, you can catch so many devil captives, what don't you dare to say."

Li Ping opened his mouth, and Regiment Commander Qin suddenly raised his head and said: "Division Commander, I found a problem, many of these devils are recruits, and their will will will be shaken after a few calls. ”

"I specially asked the political commissar to count it, and these devils are all overseas Chinese and young people in Shandong, and these people are not as good as the veterans of devils."

As soon as Regiment Commander Qin said, a regiment commander also continued: "That's right, my troops surrounded a squadron, and the troops took it after a few charges." ”

"At that time, I thought that our combat effectiveness would improve by leaps and bounds, but we also only had a large number of troops after the First World War, which is unlikely."

"Lao Qin, when you say this, our combat effectiveness has improved a lot, but the devil's combat effectiveness has also weakened a lot."

The regimental commanders all thought about it when they heard this, and they had a similar situation.

"Hehe, now I understand! As long as you surround these devil recruits, threaten them a few times, and then take out their headquarters, the chances of surrender are very high. ”

As soon as Commander Qin said it, Li Ping also thought about it, no wonder the intelligence said that the devil's strength was recovering, and it must be Sugiyama Yuan who moved the mind of the devil's expatriates.

According to Li Ping's estimate, there are 70,000 or 80,000 devil expatriates in Shandong, and it is not a problem to transfer 10,000 or 20,000 people at will.

Thinking of this, Li Ping laughed, he had even marched into the army to cooperate with Commander Liu to practice a battle, and Sugiyama Yuan was to catch ducks on the shelf, how useful it was to flutter a few times.

"Okay, let's go back and prepare, the devils who stay around Jinan can't stand out, whoever has a problem with the defense line, Lao Tzu will shoot him."

"Yes"

Li Ping did not start the attack here for the time being, and on the other side, the chief of staff would not wait, his opponent was Takashima.

In the command headquarters, Takashima is now more anxious than Sugiyama Moto, who originally thought that the easiest combat direction would be, but who knew that the Eighth Route Army would do it on its own way.

"Division commander, another stronghold has lost contact, and the squadron stationed there is probably ......."

Takashima's face darkened when he heard this, at the beginning of the first battle, his division only left two basically complete two wings, and the other wings were planted in the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

Sugiyama Mototo's dispatch of expatriates allowed him to reorganize, but how much combat effectiveness such a force can have.

Takashima wanted the troops to retreat, but he was afraid that he would be surrounded by the Eighth Route Army, and when the time came, let alone run back to Jinan, there would be no way to Qingdao.

Takashima was hesitating, and on the other side, Regiment Commander Wang looked at the county town in front of him and said to the political commissar: "The little devil really dares to defend, doesn't he know how many shells we are equipped with?" ”

The political commissar rolled his eyes when he heard this, what do you have to worry about at this time?

"Order the artillery to open fire, and we'll see what the artillery coverage is."

"Woohoo"

The sound of the explosion sent the confrontational devils lying on the ground, praying that the shells would not fall on them.

"Bastard, order the artillery to return fire."

The devil captain's eyes were blood-red, the Eighth Route Army was too arrogant, when did this combat method actually turn around.

The rumbling of artillery kept the infantry on both sides waiting.

"Wow"

A gap in the city wall was blown up, and Commander Wang's eyes lit up, and he waited for the cannonade to stop.

The shelling lasted for fifteen minutes, and when the artillery stopped and the shouts of killing rang out, the Eighth Route Army began to charge.

At this time, there was a unit that fought the fastest in it, and they were wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, but the big words "Snow Shame" on their military flags were fluttering in the wind.

"Quick, rush for me, their shameful brigade is going to rush in."

One of the battalion commanders jumped to his feet, and he was shocked by the disgrace brigade, which would be smeared with blood on their flags every time they finished a battle, and they were almost crazy.

Seeing that the Snow Shame Brigade entered first, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army behind them were anxious, and it was really embarrassing to fall behind again.

"Hehe, I lost again, Lao Tzu's smoke!"

The battalion commander wailed, and the instructor beside him was full of black lines, and said: "This unit has been penetrated into the bloodline of the division commander by the berserk blood, plus the commander of the special combat team who has been transferred to the past, you have not lost unjustly. ”

The battalion commander twitched when he heard this, gave the instructor a blank look, picked up his gun and charged.

In the rear, when Regiment Commander Wang saw the troops rushing in, he immediately smiled all over his face, and at this time the political commissar said: "Let the three battalion commanders review after the end, this is the second time they have lost to the Snow Shame Brigade." ”

The corners of Commander Wang's mouth twitched when he heard this, since Zhang Dao's deeds were known to everyone, Commander Liu buried them in the mountain behind Yiji, which was the most desirable place for the Snow Shame Brigade, because they saw the hope of being worshiped and not rubbed by others.

As the division commander said to them, you used to grovel, but in the end, you must straighten your waist and die with the pride of Chinese soldiers.

So the people of the Snow Shame Brigade all have a breath in their hearts, an anger that they must use blood to die.

"There is no need to review, the situation of the Snow Shame Brigade is different from ours, don't put too much pressure on the fighters."

"They will catch up with them themselves, political commissar, you have to decide everyone's ideological problems."

As soon as Commander Wang said, the political commissar nodded lightly after thinking about it, and said: "I understand, now that the Snow Shame Brigade has integrated into the atmosphere of our Eighth Route Army, these young men can be regarded as reassuring." ”

At the end of the battle after three hours, Commander Wang walked into the county seat and happened to see the Snow Shame Brigade smearing the banner with the blood of the enemy and himself.

Looking at this proud, murderous unit, Regiment Commander Wang laughed.

"Battalion Commander Zhu, the cigarettes will be delivered to our station in a while, and we will gamble next time."

Picking up the flag, the Snow Shame Brigade walked away with great force, Battalion Commander Zhu looked at their backs and straightened his waist and saluted, this time he was convinced of the loss, but next time, hum, Lao Tzu is not easy to mess with.

"Got it! We lose again, and the next time we lose, you battalion commander and I will have to be pants. ”

"Battalion commander, don't worry! Next time we won't lose again, they don't want to die, and we're also very strong. ”

"Yes."

The soldiers' eyes flashed with battle intent, and the battalion commander laughed.

The regiment commander and the political commissar not far away looked at each other and smiled slightly, this is very good, what you want is this momentum.

The soldiers were still cleaning up the battlefield when a signal corpsman ran over.

"Regiment commander, the 11th regiment telegraphed, asking us to go over and support."

Head Wang's eyes narrowed, and he took the telegram and looked murderous after reading it.

"Quick, order the troops to go"