Chapter 228 Capture 40,000 devils alive

Han Lihong's brows furrowed.

Unexpectedly, this game of chess turned out to be bigger than the sky.

Originally, this game of chess was simple, it was a war, and he just wanted to slaughter all these invading devils, but now, he has realized that there is another way to move in this game of chess he plays.

The benefits of instigating an all-out war now are self-evident.

Because the little devils did not make all-out preparations for war, and because Germany did not pose an obvious threat to the Soviet Union, once the little devils started a full-scale war with China, they would inevitably invest greater forces to guard against the Soviet Union.

Therefore, after the start of the war, the Nanjing political axe will inevitably have enough time to make various reactions, and it will never be as miserable as the defeat in the previous life.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, and if the all-out war of resistance breaks out now, then the Long March will be gone, and I don't know how [***] will change.

However, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that I am afraid that stealing chickens will not become a handful of rice.

If the abacus doesn't start, then don't talk about slaughtering devils, it's just how it ends, he doesn't have any bottom in his heart.

After thinking about it for three days, Han Lihong finally figured it out, but what he wanted to understand was not something, but himself.

Han Lihong understood, he was capable of this, and he couldn't control the situation that was too complicated, so don't be reckless and do what he can.

First clean up the devil at hand, and after that, love the place, which river to cross, and which shoes to take off.

――――― thirty-six transport planes airdropped supplies, and under the protection of twelve fighters, they flew away again.

On the top of the mountain, Ji Hongchang put down the binoculars, his heart was full of reluctance, sighed, and said to Liang Guiying on the side: "How good it would be to wait a few more days!" ”

Liang Guiying smiled and said, "Commander-in-chief, the little devil's things are ours sooner or later, what's the hurry." ”

These days, as long as the weather conditions allow, the devil's transport plane airdrops supplies here day and night. Ji Hongchang was reluctant, hoping that the devil could drop more supplies.

Since the day he led the troops, Ji Hongchang has never been rich, so the devil is so desperate to send things here, he is really eager to maintain it until the sky is desolate.

But, no, there is no time, two divisions and a heavy artillery brigade of the devils are already moving far southeast, and there are still a few days to go.

――――― morning, 8:30 a.m.

Ji Hongchang picked up the phone and ordered: "Action!" ”

With Ji Hongchang's order, hundreds of points began to be excavated at the same time at a depth of more than ten meters underground.

Digging, carried out quietly.

Digging the soil, guiding the soil, each of these big men's movements is gentle like holding a newborn baby in their hands.

If you're not careful, these devils have a lot of listening points, and they have all of them.

――――― afternoon, at 4:50 sharp, the commander-in-chief Ji Hongchang picked up the phone again, and he ordered: "Report to the first position!" ”

"No. 1 is normal!"

"Second Position Report!"

"The second position is normal!"

"Report at the third position!"

"The third position is normal!"

.................. "Fourteenth report!" ”

"Fourteenth position is normal!"

Ten meters underground, fourteen positions, fourteen fighters with microphones, solemnly reported to the commander-in-chief.

At each of these fourteen locations, a section of steel pipe passes through.

The steel pipe is a well pipe, and it is a well for drinking water drilled by devil sappers.

On each section of the well pipe, there are three triangular openings cut by a hand saw, and these three triangular openings are entangled in oilcloth.

Five 08 a.m.

Ji Hongchang picked up the phone again and once again ordered fourteen numbers to report.

After the fourteen number reports were completed, Ji Hongchang ordered to check the table, and after the table was completed, Ji Hongchang ordered: "Seven minutes later, at 5:17, action!" ”

Everything is very regular, everything is a board, and there is almost no change in the activities of each day.

These have been clearly understood through these observations.

At 5:16, the well started and began to pump water upwards.

A stream of water seeped out of the tarpaulin.

A minute later, at exactly 5:17, the three fighters pierced three syringes into the three triangular openings entangled in the tarpaulin, and began to inject medicine into the well pipes one after another.

The syringe is extra-large, arm-thick, and not glass, but cast iron.

Medicine, is a laxative.

After eating, the effect can be seen in as little as an hour.

All of this has been rigorously experimented and precisely calculated in advance, and there will be no mistakes.

The injection that had started first was finished, and when it was removed, another soldier who was on standby, holding the same syringe, immediately refilled.

After the retreating soldier stepped back with an extra-large syringe, he immediately inserted the syringe into the large barrel next to him and drew potion into the syringe.

Then, the cycle repeatedly, without stopping, spraying the inner well pipe.

――――These days, from the big devils like Umezu Mijiro, Dohihara and Takashi Sakai, to the little devils like the groom veterinarian, the ghosts are very uncomfortable.

They are used to enjoying it, especially after arriving in the land of China, that meal is not eaten with big fish and meat, but these days, let alone big fish and meat, it is good to be able to drink a mouthful of vegetable soup.

The Black God Army is so fucking lacking in morality, all the fields are planted with sorghum, and there are no greens at all, and even the fucking wild vegetables are cleaned up if they don't grow.

Now, the soup they drink is made from cans.

This kind of soup, it's okay to drink it once or twice, but it's hard to drink every day.

The transport planes are far from sufficient, and the priority has always been to transport ammunition, because there is almost nothing to eat, but if the ammunition is insufficient by then, it will be fatal.

It is said that this book is from top to bottom, and the hierarchy is strict, and the big devils such as Umezu Mijiro and Tsuchihara should enjoy it the same.

Umezu Mijiro and Dohihara are old, secondly, they are extremely tasteful, and thirdly, they have something in their hearts, which affects their appetite, so they don't eat much, but Sakai Takashi this bastard two hundred and five doesn't have these words, and he eats with a round belly.

The more you eat and the more you drink, the more laxatives you put in your stomach.

When the power of the medicine set in, and Takashi Sakai ran into the field, both Umezu Mijiro and Dohihara cast disdainful glances.

Takashi Sakai didn't have any interest and ate too much, so he just squatted there and didn't get up. At last, the calf couldn't get up even if he thought about it, and as soon as his legs went limp, he sat down on the treasure he had made.

At this time, Umezu Mijiro and Dohihara had not yet attacked, but they had already realized that something was wrong.

The whole thing was messed up, and a lot of it was sprayed directly, and it was really a stinky thing in the camp.

In the midst of the chaos, more than a dozen military medical officers in white coats hurried over.

Tsuchihara felt that something was wrong, and he was just about to speak, when suddenly, his ass was clamped.

Not good, to squirt.

The headquarters was not entrenched in the village, but in the earth, and the headquarters of Umezu Mijiro was a leather tent.

At this time, it is purely my father's dead mother's family, and I take care of myself, and there is no one in the headquarters.

As soon as the dozen or so military medical officers arrived, they pushed the two old devils, Umezu Mijiro and Dohihara, into the tent.

At this time, Umezu Mijiro and Dohihara naturally knew that it was not good, but it was okay, and they also sprayed.

The same thing is happening in many places at the same time.

At the same time, the Black God Army poured in from all directions.

――――― the two commands, the reaction was exactly the same, most of them jumped and cheered like crazy, but some of them burst into tears.

Ji Hongchang and Fang Zhenwu, although the two were not together, their reactions were the same, they both sat on the side, without saying a word, only tears rolling in their eyes.

――――In the secret room, Han Lihong, Yanzi, and the goblin were all extremely nervous.

Suddenly, the radio responded.

The goblin sitting in front of the radio is a spirit.

After a moment, the goblin turned his head and looked at Han Lihong and Yanzi, his lips trembling, "It's successful." ”

Han Lihong raised his arms in the air, and then retracted back sharply, followed closely, and with a bang, he simply straightened up.

――――Just after nine o'clock in the evening, the Baoding Hotel was quiet. By this time, many people had gone to bed.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

What's going on? Feng Yuxiang and He Xiang stayed next door, and they all opened the door and came out.

The long howl continued.

After listening to it, Feng Yuxiang felt like Tang Xu. He Xiangning also heard it, and the eyes of the two were full of puzzlement and surprise.

Feng Yuxiang and He Xiangning took the lead, and everyone walked towards the office of the Black God Army.

The long howl was gone.

When they arrived at the ground, everyone was even more surprised, and Tang Xu was crying bitterly.

Tang Xu cried bitterly, and the rest of the office also had tears in their eyes.

What happened?

Walking up to Tang Xu, Feng Yuxiang squatted down and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

At this moment, Tang Xu's demeanor was gone, he raised his head, looked at Feng Yuxiang, and said pitifully: "General Feng, we have caught all 40,000 devils!" ”

As he spoke, Tang Xu's tears rolled down again.

Tang Xu is from the Northeast Army, and no one feels the feeling of the country's ruin and family death more deeply than the Northeast Army, Tang Xu's family members all died in the 918 Incident.

This kind of emotion, which is not experienced by those who have experienced it, can never be empathized.

Tang Xu didn't know anything about the specific plan, so after learning the result, his emotions were so excited.

Feng Yuxiang was stunned, he didn't understand what it meant.

When they understood and believed it, Feng Yuxiang, He Xiangning and others were all excited and wanted to faint.

The news spread, and soon, the whole city of Baoding was boiling.

"Brother, let's go over here!" Feng Yuxiang waved his hand and said undoubtedly.

"It's too late, tomorrow." Tang Xu wiped away his tears and said.

"No! Go now! Feng Yuxiang couldn't hold back any longer, if you don't go, you won't be able to live tonight.

Others did the same, insisting in unison.

There was no way, Tang Xu said: "Okay, I'll arrange it." ”

After consulting Han Lihong, Han Lihong agreed. Tang Xu didn't know that this message was sent by the goblin naked.

Ninety-seven followed.

These 97 people, whether they are Chinese or foreigners, all have names and surnames, know their roots, and at least have guarantees.

The convoy had just left Xicheng when Wan Fulin, commander of the 53rd Army, stopped the convoy.

(To be continued)