At the command post of the 386 brigade.

The boss and the chief of staff kept holding binoculars to observe the situation on the battlefield.

I saw the soldiers of the new regiment shouting and killing.

Thousands of bayonets and ghost-headed machetes shone brightly in the sun.

The new regiment of fighters roared and rushed towards the enemy's positions.

In the field of vision of the telescope, I saw the troops rushing to the devil's position like a tide, and the boss and the chief of staff had smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, the boss's face froze, and he pointed to a back figure and asked, "Do you see if that's Li Yunlong?"

The chief of staff and the brigade commander hurriedly raised their binoculars and looked in the direction of the boss's finger, seeing that the back and head did indeed look like Li Yunlong.

"Probably not." The brigade commander hurriedly gave Li Yunlong a round game, "He is in the command headquarters at this time, maybe his back is a bit like him."

Coincidentally, Li Yunlong rushed forward, and at the same time turned his head to beckon the soldiers behind him to rush together.

At this turn, Grand Master Li's face faced the direction of the brigade command post, which made the boss and the chief of staff look at it at once.

Now the brigade commander doesn't dare to say anything, Li Yunlong, you kid rushed, why did you turn around?

"The head of a reinforced regiment does not stay in the command position, but runs up to participate in the white-knuckle battle."

"It's just playing the piano around."

"Let someone go and call Li Yunlong down for me!"

The boss frowned, looked at the brigade commander and said, a touch of anger appeared on his face.

As a matter of fact, the brigade party committee decided long ago that the regiment commander and political commissar should stick to their command positions and never allow themselves to participate in white-knives battles.

However, as soon as the battle started, Li Yunlong entered a state of excitement, and he had long forgotten the regulations and went to Java, so he rushed forward with a ghost head knife.

"Yes!" The brigade commander hurriedly turned around and said to the brigade headquarters, "Go and inform Li Yunlong and come to the brigade headquarters immediately."

"Yes!" The signal soldier turned around and ran towards the top of Guanjiayuan Mountain.

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The new 1st regiment of the county brigade was replenished with the militia No. 800.

Although after more than half a month of training, the recruits who enlisted in the army are a bit interesting, but they lack actual combat experience.

Li Yunlong just took the opportunity of attacking the Yamazaki detachment to familiarize the militia with the battlefield.

However, his idea was very good, and by the time he led the militia of the second echelon to rush to the Guanjiayuan Heights, the battle was nearing its end.

The devils were reimbursed most of the guns in the artillery fire, and among the devils who survived the artillery fire, there were still many wounded soldiers who were injured by the explosion, and another 100 snipers sniped the devils who came up.

3,000 shells may not be much in a battle or battle.

But in ten minutes, in such a small area, the lethality of 3,000 shells is undoubtedly very terrifying.

Submachine guns and semi-automatic rifles are in close combat.

There was almost no white-knuckle battle, and all the devils were shot, and the soldiers resolutely carried out Li Yunlong's order, and not a single devil remained.

A new regimental flag was planted on the top of the mountain, and the soldiers stood on the top of the mountain cheering, but Li Yunlong asked loudly, "What about Yamazaki, who the hell saw Yamazaki?"

"Captain, this old devil Yamazaki is here."

A fighter of the second battalion shouted.

Li Yunlong hurriedly ran over, and several battalion commanders also hurriedly followed.

Coming to the front line of a headless corpse, the soldier handed the command knife to Li Yunlong's hand.

"Commander, the devil's command knife!"

Li Yunlong took the command saber from the soldier's hand, then turned over the headless corpse, and sure enough, he saw the corpse of this devil carrying the rank of Zhongzuo on his shoulder.

Carrying Yamazaki's command knife, Li Yunlong scolded: "Which *** beat Yamazaki to death? Stand up for Lao Tzu."

Unable to have a heads-up duel with Yamazaki, Li Yunlong felt very regretful.

Zhang Dabiao leaned over to take a look and said, "Regiment Commander, this should have been hit by Political Commissar Zhao's large-caliber sniper rifle."

"What's wrong with Commissar Zhao... Political Commissar Zhao Lao Tzu scolded in the same way."

A group of veterans and battalion and company commanders hurriedly walked away, they knew their regiment commander too well, and anyone dared to scold them if they were unhappy, and it would be over later.

At this time, whoever dares to touch the head of the regiment will definitely be scolded for being bloody.

Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, didn't leave, staring at the command knife that Li Yunlong was carrying in his hand and smiled.

Li Yunlong turned his head and saw Zheng Yu laughing there, and scolded angrily: "Second battalion commander, what are you having fun there?"

Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, said with a smile: "Regiment commander, this knife in your hand is a treasure, this is a saber given by the emperor."

"What are you talking about?" Li Yunlong looked stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "The Emperor's Imperial Saber?" Don't lie to me, boy, be careful that I beat you."

"Commander, how dare I lie to you." Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, said, "You see that there is a golden chrysanthemum mark on the handle of this sword, and it is a saber given by the emperor of Japan."

Li Yunlong saw that he had also captured a few Dazuo command knives, and there was indeed no mark on the handles of those adjutant knives that had been seized before.

Yamazaki Yehei was born into a martial arts family, and this command saber was passed down to his ancestors by Emperor Meiji, and in Yamazaki's generation, he took this command saber to the battlefield.

The Emperor's saber symbolizes the honor of the samurai and the family.

When Li Yunlong heard this, he smiled in an instant, changed his face faster than turning a book, and pulled out the command saber with a brush, his expression was full of satisfaction.

"Captain Li!"

The communications corps of the brigade headquarters rode up to the Guanjiayuan Heights on a fast horse, grabbed the reins in front of Li Yunlong, turned over and dismounted, saluted, and said:

"Commander Li, the brigade commander told you to go to the brigade headquarters command post immediately."

"I see."

Li Yunlong nodded.

The brigade headquarters signal soldier said, "Commander Li, ride my horse!"

"Good!" Li Yunlong thought there was some emergency, nodded, and turned over on his horse with his command knife, "The companies directly under each battalion should immediately clean up the battlefield and evacuate here as soon as possible."

After giving the order, Li Yunlong pulled the reins and rode his horse in the direction of the brigade command post.

The location of the brigade command post was very hidden, but Li Yunlong knew where it was.

In less than 10 minutes, Li Yunlong came to the brigade command post, turned over and dismounted, handed over the reins to the brigade headquarters guards, walked to the door with a command knife, and shouted: "Report!"

"Come in!"

The voice of the brigade commander came from the brigade command post.

Li Yunlong bent down and walked into the brigade command post, and when he saw that several other leaders were also there, he saluted with a military salute: "Boss, chief of staff, brigade commander, deputy brigade commander!"

"Li Yunlong, you kid has grown his skills?"

"Ignoring the rules of the brigade party committee to participate in the white-knuckle battle?"

"What else would you bradon not dare to do?"

"After the battle, copy the "Three Disciplines and Eight Attentions" fifty times."

The brigade commander had a calm face, looked at Li Yunlong angrily and said.

Hehe, with a smile, Li Yunlong said: "Brigade commander, I didn't rush up to the white-knuckle battle, in fact, I went to the Guanjiayuan Heights to clean up the battlefield, and by the time I rushed to the forward position, the battle was already over, and I really didn't want to participate in the white-knuckle battle."

The Brigadier Commander had a puzzled look on his face, "What you said is true?"

"Really!" Li Yunlong said, "I promise I didn't lie!"

The brigade commander said in a deep voice, "Since you are not participating in a white-knuckle battle..."

The boss couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you two don't act in front of me, others don't know your Li Yunlong's fancy intestines, don't I know you yet?"

"Li Yunlong, when the boss criticizes you, he is loving you." The chief of staff said, "You kid don't know what's wrong."

"Yes, Chief of Staff, I know the boss loves me." Li Yunlong smiled and said, "I remember that the boss has half a month's birthday, so I prepared a birthday gift for the boss in advance

things."

The boss was surprised and asked, "What birthday present can you give me?" It can't be a mountain artillery regiment, right?"

"Mountain Artillery Regiment wait for next time, next time." Li Yunlong handed the command saber in his hand to the boss and said, "Yamazaki's command knife, this is a saber given by the emperor, I, Li Yunlong, congratulate the boss in advance on a happy birthday."

The chief of staff suddenly smiled and said, "It's still you, Li Yunlong's brain is spinning fast, and the car can't catch up."

The boss took the command knife from Li Yunlong's hand, took out the blade and took a look, a faint reflection hit his face, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be lower.

"Good knives!" The boss put the blade back into the scabbard with a swipe, nodded and said, "Li Yunlong, I like this birthday gift very much."

Li Yunlong said, "Boss, if you like it."

"Violating the rules to participate in white-knuckle warfare... Let's not take this as an example."

The boss snorted, but there was a hint of satisfaction in his expression.

Li Yunlong's body was straight, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, don't take it as an example!"

At this moment, some faint roar sounded in everyone's ears.

It's very hidden, and the top of the command post is camouflaged, so it's impossible for the devil pilots to find it.

Suddenly, Deputy Brigade Commander Han's face changed slightly: "It's a devil plane, it seems to be heading towards the Guanjiayuan Heights."

Everyone hurriedly gathered in front of the lookout, raised their binoculars and looked over Guan Jiayuan.

Six devil planes flew over Guanjiayuan, and when they saw that the devils in Guanjiayuan had been eliminated, they seemed to have little interest in the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were cleaning up the battlefield.

However, these devil planes did not fly away, and flew back and forth around Guanjiayuan.

"The devil's plane is looking for our artillery position."

Li Yunlong instantly realized, snorted coldly, and then said.

As soon as the words fell, a devil pilot discovered the artillery position of the Eighth Route Army and began to dive and attack.

Hehe...

Although it has the advantage of fighting at high altitude and fighting at low altitude, the anti-aircraft firepower of the protective artillery position is not weak, and it is not certain who loses and who makes money when you kill an aircraft with 3 mountain guns!

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Taiyuan, the headquarters of the First Army.

In the battle hall, Yoshio Shinozuka looked refreshed.

There is an old Chinese saying that people are in good spirits when they are happy, and Yoshio Shinozuka's mood at this time is a feeling of double refreshment.

The main force of the Eighth Route Army's base area in the southeast of Jin had been led by the Yamazaki detachment to the vicinity of Guanjiayuan.

Then the main forces of the Eighth Route Army would have been surrounded.

Then the Eighth Route could only choose a decisive battle with the Japanese army.

With the loss of guerrilla space, the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route will be greatly reduced, and the frontal will by no means be an opponent of the 30,000 Japanese army.

Not surprisingly, the main force of the Eighth Route Army in the southeast bandit area of Shanxi Province will be trapped in the area around Guanjiayuan, and then surrounded by the besieging Japanese troops from all walks of life and torn apart one by one.

There is also a sweep of the bandit area in the southeast of Jin, after eliminating the main force of the Eighth Road, the bandit area in the southeast of Jinxi has no ability to resist.

There was even a chance to wipe out the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, and without the loss of the command system, the bandit areas in the northwest of Shanxi and Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei could only fall into a situation of fighting their own battles.

If the same central flowering tactics were implemented in the northwest of Shanxi and the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei bandit areas, the main force of the Eighth Route Army in other bandit areas could be eliminated.

Shanxi's public order will be greatly improved, and after the end of the law and order war, more troops will be able to be deployed to support the battlefields in Central and South China.

At that time, no one will oppose his promotion to general.

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is very cruel.

Just when Yoshio Shinozuka felt that the future was bright and he could live out the second spring, Toshimatsu Kasai, a communications staff officer, had an ugly face and hurriedly walked over from the communication room.

"Your Excellency, Commander!" Toshimatsu Kasai said, "The Yamazaki detachment sent a farewell telegram!"

"Yo Si!" Yoshio Shinozuka said happily, "Is it possible to send back the news so soon?"

Yoshio Shinozuka's expression perked up, but the next moment the whole person was stunned.

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Nani?" Yoshio Shinozuka's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, "Farewell telegram from the Yamazaki detachment?"