Chapter 646: What kind of plane is Li Yunlong doing?

Somewhere southeast of Jin.

Headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Although more than a dozen county towns in the southeast of Shanxi were recovered by the Eighth Route Army.

However, for the sake of the security of the headquarters, the headquarters will still change its location after a while.

It would be bad if the devil knew the location of the headquarters and the devil's special team came to carry out a sneak attack.

As soon as the headquarters changed positions, the telegraph soldiers in the telegraph room had just set up the antenna and turned on the telegraph machine, and the sound of the telegraph machine began to sound.

The telegraph operator hurriedly put on his headphones to answer.

After about 15 minutes, the coder finished translating the telegram, held a telegram in his hand, and walked quickly into the war hall of the headquarters.

"Report, a new group of telegrams!"

In the war hall, the heads of the headquarters were looking at the map that had just been laid out, and the voice of the telegraph soldier rang in their ears.

"Read!"

The chief thought that it was Li Yunlong's routine report, so he didn't raise his head and ordered.

"Yes!"

The coder took the telegram in both hands and read:

"At noon yesterday, our unit shot down three enemy planes 20 kilometers northeast of Taiyuan Wusu Airport, killing Lieutenant General Gu Shoufu, as well as two major generals and six Dazuo."

"The new regiment handed over 16 B4 heavy howitzers, 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, and received them at noon three days later, at Yangcun Airport."

"Li Yunlong, the head of the new regiment."

"What?" After listening to the decoder's telegram, all the personnel of the headquarters, including the chief and the chief of staff, were undecided.

"Telegram me?"

The chief quickly took the telegram from the coder's hand and looked at it.

The coder gave a military salute and walked away with a shocked look on his face.

The decoder was full of thoughts, this Li Yunlong is really powerful, not only did he do great things, but also handed over heavy howitzers.

As a coder at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, he was absolutely reliable and loyal, because the coder knew the content of the telegram before the headquarters chiefs.

And the content of the telegram, even the telegraph man who was responsible for receiving the telegram signal did not know.

After reading the telegram, the chief's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The chief of staff on the side quickly took the telegram from the chief's hand and read it, and after reading the telegram, he had the same expression.

In this operation, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang did not ask the headquarters in advance, but took care of their own votes.

If it doesn't work out, then act as if nothing happened.

If it is done, it will surprise the head of the headquarters.

Now there are more than 20 battalions of the new regiment and three or four battalions have been transferred, and Li Yunlong has this right.

Of course, if he really wanted to be reckless, Li Yunlong even dared to mobilize the whole regiment to attack Taiyuan without asking for instructions.

It's just that Zhao Gang will stop it.

"Kojuo?" The chief had a strong psychological quality, and he quickly reacted and asked, "Is it the Gu Shoufu who led the Sixth Division to attack Jinling City in 1937?" ”

"It must be him!" The chief of staff nodded, his tone was cold, "After this old devil occupied Jinling, he ordered the devils of the Sixth Division to kill at least fifty or sixty thousand of our compatriots. ”

"Li Yunlong did a good job this time!"

The chief said loudly.

"Good to die!"

"Just die like this, it's too cheap for this old devil!"

"Ling Chi should be executed!"

“……”

A group of combat staff officers also said loudly.

Without Li Yunlong's report, the chief and chief of staff knew that this time it must be the information provided by Boss Chen.

Because Li Yunlong had to hand over 16 B4 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, it must be another business that Li Yunlong did with Boss Chen.

"Isn't that right?" The chief calculated carefully, "Didn't Li Yunlong say that the price of killing a major general is 4 heavy howitzers, and killing a lieutenant general is 12 heavy howitzers." ”

"In this way, the total price should be 20 heavy howitzers, and he Li Yunlong should hand over 10 heavy howitzers."

"Could it be that Li Yunlong, this kid, handed over 16 heavy howitzers this time and only kept 4 for himself?"

"Li Yunlong is that kind of person?" The corners of the chief of staff's mouth twitched, "This kid wishes he wouldn't hand in a single heavy howitzer." ”

"I guess."

"It should be Gu Shoufu, an old devil, worth 24 heavy howitzers, a major general is worth 4 heavy howitzers, a total of 32 heavy howitzers."

The chief nodded, and analyzed: "That should be like this, Gu Shoufu, an old devil, was the commander of the Sixth Division in 1937, and he should have been promoted to general long ago according to his qualifications, but Li Yunlong, a bastard boy, didn't ask the headquarters for such a big action this time?" ”

The chief of staff crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Hey, this is all a trivial matter, the point is that Li Yunlong killed Gu Shoufu and handed over 16 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, plus the 8 heavy howitzers that Li Yunlong handed in before, the heavy howitzers in our headquarters are 24, which is enough for a heavy howitzer regiment!" ”

"Well, that's right!" The chief nodded with a very satisfied expression and said, "With the new regiment of heavy howitzers, we have 48 203mm heavy howitzers, if Lao Jiang knows, he must not be envious of him." ”

The largest caliber cannon of the national army is only 150 mm, and there are not many of them.

The Eighth Route Army's 203-mm heavy howitzers alone are more than the 150-mm howitzers of the entire National Army!

The chief of staff pondered: "48 heavy howitzers, it should be enough to hit Taiyuan, right?" ”

"If you just look at the artillery firepower, let alone fighting Taiyuan, it is enough to hit Beiping." The boss's tone was arrogant, "The power of the 203mm heavy howitzer is not a joke. ”

Today's base area in the southeast of Shanxi Province is engaged in production while stepping up preparations for war.

If you hit Taiyuan, the Eighth Route Army in the southeast of Jin can come up with 1,000 cannons.

Of course, most of these 1,000 cannons are 60-mm mortars and 70-mm infantry guns, because there are currently production lines of 60-mm mortars and 70-mm infantry guns in the southeast of Jin.

But even so, for the Eighth Route Army a year or two ago, it was unthinkable.

A year ago, in order to break the Japanese army's cage policy, the Eighth Route Army launched the Battle of the Hundred Regiments.

In just one year, the number of cannons of the main force of the Eighth Route Army has reached as many as 1,000.

Not only 150-mm howitzers, but also 203-mm heavy howitzers, and even tanks.

It's just a lot of money.

"But ......"

The chief also said: "Li Yunlong did the work without consulting the headquarters this time, and the punishment was exempted, and he was given a verbal warning, and he was not taken as an example." ”

Although Li Yunlong killed Gu Shoufu and handed over 16 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, the chief was very happy.

But.

It can't help Li Yunlong's unsolicited problem.

Although the chief is very happy, sometimes it is necessary to knock on it.

The chief of staff nodded, and also felt that there was nothing wrong with the verbal warning, so he immediately drafted a telegram, handed it to the chief for signature, and was about to take it to the telegram room for the guard to send to Li Yunlong.

At this moment, the decoder who had just walked out walked in briskly, holding a few telegrams in his hand.

The decoder walked up to the head of the headquarters and gave a military salute.

"Report to the chief!"

"Two telegrams received from a new regiment!"

Since the new regiment had to send three telegrams, two of which were encrypted and one was in plain code.

Therefore, Wang Dehou asked the telegraph operator to send an encrypted telegram to the head of the headquarters first, and then sent a telegram in clear code and an encrypted telegram to the headquarters.

It's just that the encrypted telegram behind uses a previously used password, and it is possible that the password has been deciphered.

The chief of staff said: "Two more telegrams from the new regiment? ”

The boss also said in a surprised tone: "Send three telegrams in a row, what kind of plane is Li Yunlong doing?" ”

The chief of staff and the chief of staff looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The coder said affirmatively: "That's right, Commander Li sent two telegrams, but one of the telegrams was a clear code telegram, and the other telegram was sent with the previous cipher. ”

"Oh?"

The Chief of Staff took the telegram from the coder's hand and looked at it, his expression gradually becoming strange.

Seeing the expression of the chief of staff, the boss's curiosity was also hooked.

"What did Li Yunlong say on the telegram?" The boss asked the chief of staff.

After reading the telegram, the chief of staff suddenly laughed and said, "Chief, you better read it yourself." ”

The chief took the telegram from the chief of staff and read it.

Immediately afterwards, the chief's expression gradually became strange.

At the level of the chief and chief of staff, it is natural to see that Li Yunlong's true strategic purpose is true.

The first is a clear telegram, the content is very simple, that is, Li Yunlong told the world that one of the executioners of the Jinling Massacre was killed by Lao Tzu Li Yunlong.

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If you little devils want to avenge the old devil Gu Shoufu, come to the northwest of Jin to find Lao Tzu Li Yunlong.

Although there is no flowery rhetoric, there is a domineering spirit between the lines.

Both the chief and the chief of staff could have expected that the dispatch of this clear telegram would definitely cause an uproar.

Because the Jinling Massacre is the pain of every Chinese with a conscience.

"This is a clear-code telegram worthy of killing pigs and sheep to celebrate, and a clear-code telegram that can make Chinese happier than the New Year."

The chief commented in an extremely serious tone.

"But...... Or the third telegram is interesting. ”

After a pause, the chief looked at the chief of staff and asked, "Man, what do you think about this telegram?" ”

The third telegram was naturally Li Yunlong's report to the headquarters that the plane that shot down the Japanese observation group was the information provided by Okamura Ningji.

The chief of staff carefully read the telegram twice and said: "This should be deliberately sent by Li Yunlong to the devil, Okamura Ningji is our underground party, this is too outrageous, impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

"And Li Yunlong used the previous password to send a telegram to the headquarters."

"This should be Li Yunlong's intention."

"You mean, this telegram was deliberately sent by Li Yunlong to the Japanese army?" The chief asked.

"That's right!" The chief of staff said affirmatively, "Li Yunlong, this kid, should want to pit Okamura Ningji." ”

The codebook for the liaison between the various departments of the Eighth Route Army will be replaced after a while.

Because once a certain codebook is used frequently for a long time, there will be a risk of being deciphered, which will cause some confidential information to be leaked, and even the specific combat deployment of the Eighth Route Army will be deciphered by the enemy.

The chief's tone was appreciative: "I think Li Yunlong, this kid, not only has two brushes in battle, but also has a hand in the mentality of engaging the enemy." ”

Everyone laughed, and the headquarters was filled with a cheerful air.

……

Peiping.

Iron Lion Alley.

Command of the North China Front.

"Report to the General!"

"Li Yunlong, the commander of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army, sent a telegram in clear code!"

The communications staff officer held a telegram in his hand, and bowed his head to Okamura Ninji in a nervous mood.

Okamura Ninji had an order that the matter of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army and Li Yunlong must be reported to him as soon as possible.

So the communications staff officer came to the commander's office with a telegram at the first moment.

What he was worried about was that the content of the telegram sent by Li Yunlong was very arrogant, and it was in the tone that you Japanese wanted to avenge Gu Shoufu, so you came to the northwest of Jin to cut me.

Even a Japanese can't bear it, let alone the commander of the North China Front.

The communications staff was afraid that the commander would be angry and cut him down.

"Oh?"

Okamura Ninji, who was discussing future North China tactics with Moritake Tanabe and Seizo Arisue, looked up in surprise.

But when he thought of the clear telegram sent by Li Yunlong after Li Yunlong finished fighting Datong and killed the commander of the 3rd Brigade to see Yin Sanxiong again, Okamura Ningji's face sank slightly.

Okamura took the telegram from the communications staff officer and read it, and the communications staff officer quickly bowed his head when he saw this, and then turned around and walked away.

"Yaga!"

"Li Yunlong is dead, dead!"

After reading the telegram, as expected by the communications staff, Okamura Ninji scolded loudly.

Okamura Ninji has been engaged in intelligence work in China for several years, and is a China expert, who has studied Chinese culture and writes good calligraphy.

In Okamura Ningji's view, this Li Yunlong is simply murderous, every time he kills an officer above the rank of major general of the Japanese army, he has to invent a code telegram to mock him.

Although Okamura Ningji was happy to see Gu Shoufu's death, Li Yunlong was so unscrupulous that Okamura Ningji couldn't wait to cut off Li Yunlong's head immediately.

After reading the telegram, Sue Seizo and Tanabe Moritake were also furious.

"Baga, Li Yunlong is too arrogant!"

"I don't even take the locust army of the Japanese Empire seriously!"

"This person has no awe, and sooner or later he will be killed by the locust army!"

“……”

The two old devils said angrily.

But it can only be incompetent rage.

It's infuriating, but it can't be helped.

Last time, the Japanese army failed to assemble 5 divisions to attack the northwest of Jin, and it also failed to mobilize 3 divisions from the Kwantung Army.

"Tanabe-kun, immediately send a telegram to Li Yunlong, just say that I, Okamura Ningji, let Li Yunlong wash his neck and wait, I will cut off his head with my own hands!"

Okamura Ninji said in a cold tone.

"Your Excellency, Commander!" Tanabe Moritake persuaded, "Li Yunlong is just a little-known person, you don't have to worry about him. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you questioning my orders?"

Okamura Ninji's eyes narrowed, and he cut down Tanabe Shengwu, and a cold murderous aura did not disperse.

"Don't dare!"

Moritake Tanabe was startled and quickly bowed his head.