"You didn't notice?"

Chu Yunfei looked at Fang Ligong in some surprise.

Fang Ligong has cooperated with him for several years, and he has been working since before the Anti-Japanese War, Chu Yunfei thought that Fang Ligong noticed the huge crisis faced by the 358th Regiment, or the entire Jin Sui Army.

"What?"

Fang Ligong was shocked:

"What's the trouble we have?"

The brain started quickly, but Fang Ligong really didn't expect for a while that there would be any big trouble in the 358th Regiment in the near future.

"Brother Meritorious Service."

Chu Yunfei sighed, and the topic changed:

"What do you think, how do we Jinsui Army, as well as the Central Army, treat grassroots soldiers?"

"Treatment?!"

Fang Ligong was stunned.

I thought that the topic of coming to the group seat had something to do with the difficulties faced by the 358th regiment, so I thought about it quickly.

Now is the time of national crisis.

It can even be said that the country is ruined.

The country's finances collapsed, and the people in the country struggled to make a living.

At this time, how much treatment can be given to grassroots soldiers?

Although the rule for ordinary soldiers is eight yuan per month,

But regulations are just regulations.

In fact, it is very difficult to send these eight dollars to the soldiers.

And due to the depreciation of fiat currency, in fact, now eight yuan of fiat currency is only equivalent to one dollar at the beginning of the war, that is, half an ocean.

First, in fact, there is not so much financial allocation at all, and it is impossible to issue it if you want to, and second, after layers of deductions, there are really not many that can reach the hands of grassroots soldiers.

As a result, basically the soldiers with preserved fruits have almost no treatment, and they can eat well, which is very good.

He made meritorious contributions and was aware of the current situation.

It's impossible for the group not to know.

The 358th Regiment may be better, because of the regimental seat, the logistics supply and military pay are guaranteed in time, and there are almost no or very few deductions.

But the rest of the troops, very serious.

This also led to the fact that in order to supplement the grassroots soldiers, the troops had to arrest a large number of strong men.

"You know that, too."

"How are our grassroots soldiers treated today?"

Without waiting for Fang Ligong to answer, Chu Yunfei sighed:

"So do you know, how the soldiers of Li Yunlong's gang have been treated recently?"

Hearing this, Fang Ligong's eyes immediately widened, and even drops of cold sweat dripped from his back.

What is the purpose of being a soldier?

Fang Ligong hoped that serving as a soldier was for the great cause of the party and the state, for the purpose of defending the homeland and the country, and for the purpose of eliminating the bandits.

But the harsh reality is that

Many people, even the vast majority of people, are soldiers just to eat a mouthful of food and pay for those few dollars.

Fang Ligong admired this very much, and even envied the Eighth Route Army.

Those people actually spent a lot of effort to train and educate ordinary grassroots soldiers in cultural knowledge, especially in the Taiyue Mountains and Taihang Mountains, where soldiers who recently joined the army would have to undergo six months of military training and ideological education.

There were troops of the Eighth Route Army near the 358th Regiment.

It is also the main force of the Taiyue base area.

In the past two months, Fang Ligong has seen it clearly.

Although people nominally do not pay military salaries, only pay allowances, but in fact, they can get an allowance every month, even if they are recruits who participate in training, there are 100 yuan.

Even at the exchange price on the market today, it is equivalent to twelve oceans.

And they also have a full meal.

In the face of such a huge gap, my own soldiers are afraid that they will run to the side of the Eighth Route Army as soon as they have the opportunity.

"No wonder!"

Fang Ligong smiled bitterly.

Recently, he has been paying attention to the situation in the country and has not paid enough attention to the troops.

He can't be blamed for that.

After all, the 358th Regiment has been quiet for a long, long time, it has not been at war with the devils for a long time, and it has been stationed in peace, and for a long time, it is normal for him to pay attention to the troops.

At this time, Fang Ligong recalled that in the recent period,

The 358th Regiment received almost no replenishment of recruits.

There were even some soldiers who lost.

Fang Ligong didn't care much about it before.

It is normal for someone to be unable to bear the environment of the troops, although it is a little fast, but the junior officers have given a reasonable reason, and he has only let the troops strengthen control.

And the absence of new recruits is understandable, after all, there has been no combat in the troops recently.

but

The higher authorities have made it clear that they will build the 358th Regiment into a super regiment of 5,000 people, and give priority to replenishing the troops, and there is still a difference of more than 500 people.

There is no reason to stop recruiting recruits.

and

Is the rate of attrition too fast?

In just one month, nearly 100 soldiers secretly left, and among them there were many excellent soldiers, soldiers with a high level of knowledge, who could drive trucks, and knew how to use machinery.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that there is a direct cause of the Eighth Route Army.

"The soldiers who have been lost recently have all joined the Eighth Route Army?"

Fang Ligong guessed.

"Yes!"

Chu Yunfei nodded.

"But how could our group..."

Fang Ligong was still unbelievable.

Other troops he can understand.

But they're a 358th regiment!

"Because, somebody is pushing these soldiers to leave."

Chu Yunfei said.

"Huh?"

Fang Ligong is still incredulous:

"What's the benefit?"

"Of course there are benefits."

Chu Yunfei says:

"The price over there is clearly to promote the soldiers of my 358th Regiment to join their troops, starting with a 300 ocean, and if it is a technical soldier, it starts with 500 oceans."

“！”

Fang Ligong's eyes widened suddenly.

Then the expression was visibly angry.

The Eighth Route Army is breaking the rules.

It's...

However, Chu Yunfei's words extinguished his anger.

"They call it a resettlement fee."

"Placement fee..."

Fang Ligong smiled bitterly.

The placement fee is OK.

Theoretically, there are also preserved fruits, including those strong men, but in fact, it is still just a cake at present, and it is necessary to wait until the end of the Anti-Japanese War to drive out the devils, and to wait until the preserved fruits completely control the whole country, and to wait until ...

However, the Eighth Route Army really gave.

And as soon as the resettlement fee comes out,

Even if they severely punish those middleman officers, driven by profits, there will be a steady stream of people who will participate.

"The other troops..."

Fang Ligong only understood at this time what the big crisis and big trouble were in the mouth of the group.

After seeing the strength of the main regiment on the opposite side, Fang Ligong knew very well that they had no chance of winning in a military conflict.

Even the main force of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was only 2,500 people.

Now, the military deterrence of the Eighth Route Army, although it was not directly started, was pressed down by an economic offensive, and when I thought of the situation that the Jin Sui Army would face next, the troops were constantly lost.

Fang Ligong shuddered.

It's a blunt knife to cut meat, and there's nothing they can do.

"I don't know."

Chu Yunfei snorted coldly.

“···”

Fang Ligong was silent.

The 358th Regiment is not a big problem.

Even in the case of the officers in the regiment secretly working hard. In just over a month, only nearly 100 people have been lost, and the impact on a large regiment with a total strength of more than 4,700 people is very small.

The group seat can also control the situation in time.

But other regiments.

He can guess that a large number of regiment commanders will personally participate in this transaction.

"Where did they get all this money?"

Fang Ligong, who felt desperate, couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know."

Chu Yunfei shook his head.

···

Night.

Northern Review.

On the water tower at a distance of 2.3 kilometers from the North China Front of the Devils.

"The equipment is all on."

Not long after Qian Dayun arrived in Beiping, he said to Wang Gensheng, who was inserted as a staff member of the water supply company.

"Okay."

Wang Gensheng nodded.

"This time, are you sure?"

Even the old Red Army, Qian Dayun couldn't help but ask.

As the executor, he still doesn't know how the comrade from the independent regiment in front of him will kill the devil Watanabe Chief of Staff.

The equipment he personally put on the water tower, he couldn't understand either.

Aren't they just radio stations?

Rely on the radio to kill the old devil Watanabe?

He speculated before that it was through the plane, but the old devil Watanabe had been hiding in the headquarters, and the headquarters of the North China Front of the devil was a turtle shell, and even if it was a devil's 800-kilogram bomb, it couldn't be blown up.

It's even more troublesome.

No one knows where the old Watanabe devil is.

The devil covered it tightly, and he spent thousands of oceans, but he couldn't find any clues.

"The old devil Watanabe is dead."

"The king of heaven is here, and he can't save him."

Wang Gensheng smiled.

After more than 30 live-fire trainings, he is now able to accurately guide bombs to hit targets.

The three-ton bomb, loaded with Octo's high-explosive charge, and the body of the bomb is still made of alloy steel, which is harder than the barrel of the gun, and can easily penetrate six meters of concrete.

It is easy to penetrate the headquarters of the North China Front Army.

The intelligence of the regimental headquarters also confirmed and confirmed that the old devil Watanabe was in the basement of the headquarters.

The old devil Watanabe is dead!

"That's good!"

Qian Dayun also laughed.

"When that happens, we'll retreat immediately, these stations..."

Qiandayun looked at the water tower.

Although I don't know, how the superiors plan to do it.

But after the deed is done, the devil will inevitably go crazy to hunt down.

The radio equipment he brought with him was not light, about 30 kilograms, and the volume was large, and there were antennas more than ten meters long, so it was not easy to evacuate with this.

There are a large number of devils in a three-kilometer radius to blockade, and it is not easy to take them away.

After the fact, the devils searched and it was easy to find.

"It's okay."

Wang Gensheng smiled and said:

"I'm going to destroy the radio station afterwards."

"Actually, even if the devil is completely captured, it won't have any impact."

Radio guidance technology is not an advanced technology.

The Germans have similar studies.

The remote control is not an advanced device,

Although the remote control he uses is indeed very advanced, just like the second-generation radio, even if the devil is captured, he can only stare dryly.

More than 20 years of advanced technology.

In particular, the process of integrated circuits is not something that devils can study thoroughly.

"Haha..."

Qian Dayun couldn't help but laugh.

He has been trained at the headquarters, so he naturally knows that compared to technology, his own family is about a few decades more advanced than the devil.

At noon on the same day,

A plane named Y-6 took off from the Taiyue base airfield and arrived over Beiping after a two-hour flight.

And although the devil discovered this plane for the first time, he did not respond in time,

Instead, the plane was allowed to gradually approach the sky over the headquarters. (End of chapter)