After returning to the regiment, Wang Liang convened a meeting of cadres above the battalion level and units directly under the regiment overnight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was to study the bombing of the airport.

"Set up the checkpoint, just on the way to the airport by the devil's convoy. Our men put on military uniforms and take out the devils of the transport troops in the form of silent battles. Then I led the soldiers of the special operations team to get into the car, pull the supplies into the airport, and come to meet the inside and outside. Wang Liang expressed his thoughts succinctly.

Silent combat.

Access to the airport by means of a convoy of transports.

The inspection of the devil's own convoy should not be so strict, right?

As long as you can blend in, it's much easier.

"Wang Liang, I have a question. The devil's transport force should be the same officer every time, right? What if the checkpoint finds that it is all new faces? Zhao Gang thought for a while and asked.

The purpose of the meeting is to analyze all possible situations, and then make a complete set of plans to solve possible problems at any time.

That's what the task is.

Although some tasks may seem simple, this is war, and war is to kill people.

Therefore, before taking military action, it is necessary to have a complete plan.

Write down any possible accidents and solutions.

"Don't worry about that. I know Japanese, and the fighters of the Special Operations Brigade have been learning common Japanese. When the time comes, I will wear the clothes of an officer and communicate with the devils at the checkpoint, and there will be no problem. Wang Liang replied.

"Commander, what about you after you go in? How to fight? Just blow up the plane? How will you be able to get out safely then? Kong Jie asked.

"The inside should be the outside. After we entered, the troops split up in three ways, all the way to the headquarters of the airport, and killed the officers and the chain of command. The other way approaches the fortress and takes out the devils in the fortress. The rest of the way bombed the plane. But the premise of this is that you need to make a big disturbance on the outside and alarm the devils inside. "These Wang Liang have already thought about it, so naturally it is easy to come.

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The meeting lasted until seven o'clock the next day, during which many detailed issues were discussed.

The plan alone was densely written on more than a dozen pieces of paper to ensure that the operation was foolproof.

After the meeting was dismissed, they all went to the cooking class for breakfast, but the harrier was not idle, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance detachment went out to find out the situation.

Harrier's intelligence was very important for this operation, so he did not dare to delay.

Strive to find out in the shortest possible time when the devil transport team will deliver supplies to the airport.

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Just as he was eating breakfast, Liu Ye, the squad leader of the communication class, found Wang Liang and gave him a telegram he had just received.

When he saw the signature on the telegram, Wang Liang was so excited that he couldn't even eat.

It was Wang Ping, and the division commander Wang Ping.

After a few months, I received a telegram from the Soviet Union in the middle, saying that Wang Ping had been rescued, but the condition of the injury was not optimistic and he needed a long time to recuperate.

After that, like a kite with a broken string, there was no news.

Wang Liang has always been concerned about his old chief.

I think that when I was almost shot by Zhao Benliu of the Security Department, it was Master Wang Ping who saved me.

During this period, he made many mistakes, but Wang Ping tolerated himself like a brother, which made Wang Liang very moved.

The telegram was about 200 words.

The first half is to encourage Wang Liang to continue fighting and drive the Japanese devils out of China, and the second part is to talk about his own situation.

Two bullets were in Wang Ping's body.

One shot missed the point, but the other shot was much more serious, piercing the lobes of the lungs.

Although his life was saved, less than 40% of the lungs' function remained.

This means that Wang Ping can no longer engage in high-load work, and needs a long period of rest and rehabilitation training to nourish his body.

Wang Liang also knows that this time should not be short.

More than three years and five years.

"Liu Ye, can you call back?" Wang Liang gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked Liu Ye.

"Yes, but the content should not be too long, otherwise the other party may not be able to receive it smoothly." Liu Ye nodded and replied.

"Okay, you go and help me get a telegram back."

With that, Wang Liang took out a pen from his pocket and wrote on paper.

The Yamamoto commando team that attacked the division headquarters has been wiped out, and his recent situation has instructed Wang Ping to pay more attention to his body.

Full of concern.

"Okay, Captain."

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After eating, he didn't feel sleepy, so Wang Liang planned to go outside for a while.

The public security forces have been formed.

The security in Jindong City has been greatly improved.

After three months of crackdown, a total of 266 guns, more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition, dozens of grenades and grenades were seized, and 28 criminal syndicates were arrested and executed.

With a high-level public security team, the level of public security in Jindong City is naturally rising.

The independent regiment was even more embraced and supported by the citizens of Jindong City.

Hongyi followed Wang Liang closely, and since the assassination incident, the safety of the head of the regiment has been taken seriously.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look."

"Really? He's here again? Is there really such a god? ”

"yes, it's time to throw it."

"There is a reward for winning, what about a game and an ocean? I don't believe in that evil, I have to try! ”

I saw a group of people gathering in the square, chattering and talking.

"What are these people doing, it's so lively, let's go, Hongyi, let's take a look." Wang Liang suddenly became interested, and then walked over.

"Commander, there are too many people, I'm afraid of danger, let's not go over." Hongichi was vigilant, and his hand was on the butt of his gun, ready to draw his gun and shoot at any time.

"You're nervous, aren't you? Can the public security forces run by Political Commissar Zhao still let your stupid compatriots get in? Wang Liang quipped.

Hongyi scratched his head embarrassedly, so he had to follow Wang Liang to the square.

At this time, the people in the square had already surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, densely packed, very spectacular.

There were a few policemen standing nearby and seemed to be surprised by the situation here.

It took a lot of twists and turns for Wang Liang and Hongyi to squeeze in.

In the middle, there was no shortage of blank eyes from the citizens.

Fortunately, Wang Liang and Hongyi were wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and the citizens were quite satisfied with the Eighth Route Army, so they all consciously gave in.

"Brother, what are you doing here? You're all gathered here to watch? Wang Liang patted a middle-aged man beside him and asked.

"Haha, Comrade Balu, you don't know something. The person standing over there is called Liu Huaqiang, this kid is a master. Throwing a dart is a throw. When the middle-aged man saw Wang Liang wearing a military uniform, he immediately introduced him enthusiastically.

Poof~ Liu Huaqiang? Wang Liang smiled. (To be continued.) )