It turns out that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

Compared with the joyful atmosphere at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in Daxiawan, the headquarters of the First Army in Taiyuan was depressed like the eve of a storm at this time, revealing a trace of strangeness in the calm.

Yoshio Shinozuka almost went crazy after receiving a farewell call from his beloved general, and in his heart Kazuki Yamamoto was even more important than his wife.

This devil thinks that the special forces are of great value and pose a great threat to the Eighth Route Army. And this special forces force is unique in the Japanese army, and scarcity is expensive, just this little seed, of course, it is his good baby.

And! Their equipment is just too expensive! Only eighty people, but it cost the price of two squadrons.

Because Kazuki Yamamoto went to the hinterland of the Eighth Route Army with his special team, it would be too late for that position to call Lu Hang to set off immediately to support even if he called on that position.

He could only watch as his most precious elite died under the siege of the Eighth Route Army.

And Yamamoto's words before he died also woke up Yoshio Shinozuka, although he had suspected a spy before, but there was not enough evidence yet.

But the details of the hospital and the leaked news of the secret service team today all show one thing, his first army is out of the ghost, and his position is not low.

This old devil immediately ordered an investigation! And it must be strictly investigated! Starting from the middle level of the First Army stationed in Jin Province, everyone will be investigated! He would never tolerate such a moth operating in the inner workings of his brother's country!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Yoshio Shinozuka became, he pulled out his command knife and slashed at the ornaments in the headquarters. The room, which had been rearranged some time ago, became a mess again

Beside him, Hirata hurriedly made room to prevent his angry colleagues from being accidentally injured.

Although Yamamoto's defeat was something he expected, he believed that the key to victory was the strength of the ship and the fierce samurai, and the strength of the individual was not worth mentioning in modern warfare.

But I didn't expect this special team to die so miserably, and was beaten to death by the ambush group of the Eighth Route Army.

After arriving in Jin Province, he found that the situation here was much stranger than he imagined, so he put on a businesslike appearance and said to Yoshio Shinozuka:

"Your Excellency, I feel very sorry for Yamamoto-kun's affairs, but the control of the younger brother in Jin Province must be strengthened!"

"I suggest you contact Commander Tada Jun to develop a detailed attack plan to consolidate our rule in Jin Province."

"I've been in Taiyuan for a long time, and I should go back to Bei P to resume my life, don't worry, I will help you say some good things. I'll leave early tomorrow morning, take care of your body! ”

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In the afternoon of the next day, the news of Kong Jie's victory reached the logistics department, which made the comrades full of enthusiasm.

During this period, although the devils had not yet reached the peak of their combat effectiveness, under their offensive, the anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians in most areas still resisted very hard.

The biggest problem in these areas is the lack of national centripetal force, the lack of national cohesion, the lack of public opinion guidance, and the lack of people's viability.

After entering the stalemate stage, the captain of the transport brigade hastily moved to Chongqing.

Due to the lack of foresight in the guidance of public opinion, the president did not promptly inform the military and people of the whole country of the idea of persisting in the protracted war of resistance, resulting in the loss of confidence in the future of the war of resistance among some officers and men in Guozhuan.

However, the No. 1 traitor in Tianzi preached the theory of "saving the country by curves" everywhere at this time, and occupied the upper hand in public opinion for a while.

All kinds of traitors have spread their theories of surrender on the land of the motherland, and there is still quite a market. Even some non-descendant troops were rebelled, which led to a rapid increase in the number of puppet troops at that time.

In response to the above situation, various policies have been introduced in the base area. Propaganda through the Xinhua News Agency to reinvigorate the people's determination to resist the war in the base areas is also a top priority.

Like the elite of the independent regiment, who annihilated the devils, the results of killing a big Zuo must be the key propaganda target.

In the breeding factory of the logistics department, Li Yunlong, who was working, immediately stopped his work when he heard the words of the production director.

Recently, the weather has been too hot, and some pigs are irritable at about 3 p.m., reducing their feed intake and running around in the pen. Even a very small number of people have tear spots, coughing and sneezing.

This made Director Li Dachang anxious, he didn't want to live up to the trust of the chiefs in him, and he also raised feelings for pigs.

In order not to let these pigs have problems under their own hands, the generalist consulted the older generation of farmers for the first time. When he learned that ginger soup with garlic could treat pig colds, he personally went into battle to boil soup to feed the pigs.

"The Independence Regiment won the battle? And kill a devil Dazuo? Kong Jie, this kid can! ”

Director Li Dachang has not fought for three months, and on weekdays, in addition to driving and walking, he goes to the shooting range of the logistics department to rub one or two bullets to have a good time, and listening to various war reports has become one of his few hobbies.

When he heard the news of the defeat, he would jump to his feet and scold his mother, eager to go on the field and cut a few devils with a big blade to vent his anger.

When he hears the report of victory, he will jump up and be ecstatic, but then he will fall into a state of emptiness, loneliness and coldness and continue to feed the pigs.

He hurriedly put down the bucket of feed in his hand, wiped his hands on his apron, and turned out of the pigsty. Then he grabbed the production director and dragged him to the small bench on the side.

"Let's talk about it in detail, what is the situation of Kong Er's stunned, he hasn't seen him for a day?"

In fact, Li Yunlong had already guessed the general situation, the independent regiment has been stationed in Yangcun recently, and this location is very close to the headquarters and is considered the core area.

In the absence of military operations, he also encountered devils, and it could only have been that Yamamoto secret service team.

Three months have passed, and even Director Li Dachang thinks that the devil has given up his revenge on the base area, but he didn't expect his old comrades-in-arms to really wait for that bullshit elite.

Looking at Li Yunlong, who was in a hurry, the production director shook his head helplessly, he took out a newspaper from his clothes and handed it to the other party.

"This morning, a transport team from the Independent Regiment came over and pulled dozens of boxes of ammunition from Minister Zhang and left, and they gave me this newspaper."

Since most of the propaganda targets are ordinary people with a low level of education, there are even few people in some villages who can read and write.

Therefore, the wording on this newspaper is very close to the people, and Li Yunlong, who has studied diligently in the logistics department, naturally has no obstacles to reading.

Although there was no detailed process, the number of casualties told him that it was a perfect ambush against the devils.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong shook his head with a smile on his face, it is very reasonable to think about this matter.

With detailed information, even the opponent's weapons and equipment, mission objectives, and marching routes are clear, if he has not won the battle, Li Yunlong is willing to give up his position as factory director to Kong Jie.

No matter how elite it is, after all, the number of people is a big disadvantage, and it is only a matter of time before they are strangled after being ambushed.

Moreover, Li Yunlong went to Yang Village to deliver chicken to the soldiers, although Kong Jie was not there that day, but he used the time he was waiting for the unloading to observe the terrain there.

Based on his understanding of his old comrades-in-arms, the battlefield must have been chosen on the cliff, and it is estimated that the soil there will have to be dug down by about two meters by his Kong Erzi.

Although he was very envious of others fighting, Li Yunlong returned the newspaper to the production director, and then continued his work of feeding medicine to pigs.

He can be regarded as seeing that where to support the anti-Japanese resistance is not a battle. What's more, the division commander made him wait, and it was useless to be in a hurry.

But what Li Yunlong didn't know was that his series of performances had long been seen by the people at the gate of the factory.

It was a man with glasses and a military uniform, and his legs and feet were not very good. He silently watched as his most admired subordinates became amiable and understood what it meant to serve the people.

But he hadn't been happy for too long, and this outsider, who didn't belong to the farm, saw Li Yunlong kicking a little comrade's ass angrily.

"What the hell are you going to eat, you can't raise pigs, how many times have you told you to add garlic! Go and go, while you stay and see how I do it, and you kid learn a little harder. ”

The nature of the country is easy to change, and it is difficult to change.

I'm going to take office right away! Today it's 6K! Ask for a ticket!

(End of chapter)