Jinyang City.

The headquarters of the 1st Army of the little devils.

Commander Kazuo Shinozuka was asking his chief of staff, Shukichi Kusuyama:

"Nanshan-kun, where are the Fourth Brigade and the Ninth Brigade currently in the Independent Mixed Brigade?"

"There are still two days to go from the Tiger Pavilion stronghold."

Nanshan Xiuji hurriedly reported.

"Command them to sweep the villages of the Chinese along the way, destroy their houses and fields, and let these rats freeze and starve to death!

Do you drop, understand? ”

Kazuo Shinozuka gave the order fiercely.

"Yes! Your Excellency the Commander. ”

Nanshan Shuji nodded like pounding garlic.

He understood what Kazuo Shinozuka meant-

Only when the Fourth Brigade and the Ninth Brigade build up their momentum can they attract a large amount of attention from the Eighth Route Army through the actions of these two brigades, mobilize the main forces of the Eighth Route Army, make the Eighth Route Army headquarters ignore its own dangers, expose its flaws, and create opportunities for Yamamoto Kazuki's special forces.

Seeing that he was so deferential, Kazuo Shinozuka was also very satisfied, and knocked out:

"Nanshan-kun, once Yamamoto-kun wins this battle, I will apply to the base camp to promote you to lieutenant general, and then send you to the 36th Division to replace Wuyun-kun.

What do you think? ”

The chief of staff, who has never had any power and is scolded every day, has become the head of the real power division, what else does Nanshan Xiuji have to say?

Ecstasy, of course!

My heart was full of the excitement of my daughter-in-law for many years, and I hurriedly expressed my loyalty to Kazuo Shinozuka:

"Thank you, Your Excellency, Commander!

If you are in the 36th Division, you must strictly abide by the military orders of Your Excellency the Commander! ”

He knew very well that Kazuo Shinozuka did not let him go to the 36th Division because he admired himself, but because he felt that he was one of his loyal dogs and easy to control.

"Yo Si! Then this time Yamamoto-kun's attack, Nanshan-kun must cooperate, only Yamamoto-kun succeeds in one fell swoop, Nanshan-kun, you have this opportunity.

Do you drop, understand? ”

"Your Excellency Commander, rest assured, I will fully cooperate with Yamamoto-kun!"

Kusunayama Shuji lives like a hooch with a wagging tail.

……

Biandan Ridge.

Yang Yuanshan led the soldiers of the special service company to march quickly for several hours and finally arrived.

Due to the large number of heavy weapons in the spy company, many soldiers carrying shell boxes were so tired that they were out of breath, and those mules and donkeys pulling cannons were also so tired that they were panting and sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanshan hurriedly asked Li Yunlong:

"Commander, why don't you let the soldiers rest for ten minutes before they start digging trenches and building fortifications?"

Li Yunlong shook his head and categorically refused:

"No! We don't have much time, and we have to do it quickly.

You can arrange a platoon to go to Baijiazhuang now, take down that dog traitor Bai Lao for me, and return the fucking maintenance president, listen to it and make Lao Tzu angry! ”

"Yes!"

Yang Yuanshan immediately agreed.

Isn't it a continuous battle?

For the Eighth Route Army, this situation was commonplace.

He immediately called Han Yang, the deputy company commander and platoon commander, and ordered:

"Han Yang, you take a platoon to take Baijiazhuang, and you must pay attention to the casualties of the soldiers.

Remember to ask Ding Yongkuan to borrow a 60 mortar to take with him, and if you can solve the problem with shells, don't let the soldiers charge, understand? ”

Among the ten combat platoons of the spy company, he trusted Han Yang the most in the first platoon, so he handed over this task to the first platoon.

"Understood!"

Han Yang nodded in agreement.

He is still very confident in taking down a dog traitor, not to mention that Yang Yuanshan specially asked him to bring a mortar.

……

Seeing the soldiers in a platoon hurrying away, Yang Yuanshan ordered Li Dahe, the commander of the reconnaissance platoon, to send people to reconnoiter in this vicinity and closely monitor the movements on the road down the mountain from this Biandan Ridge.

Then he arranged for the remaining soldiers to start digging trenches, building positions, and arranging artillery emplacements.

Everything is well organized.

Although the soldiers were tired and sweaty and out of breath, they were also silent and worked hard.

……

Seeing the state of the soldiers of the spy company, Chu Yunfei couldn't help but praise Li Yunlong:

"Brother Yunlong, the soldiers of your regiment are really hard-working and have a high fighting spirit!"

In the past, he had never understood why Balu could use such rudimentary equipment to fight with the little devils, and repeatedly fought jaw-dropping results, but now, he felt that he might understand something.

In this case, it is absolutely impossible to move without sitting on the ground and resting for half an hour or an hour.

And this half an hour, an hour, is often the key to a decisive victory on the battlefield.

Li Yunlong was not modest, and smiled:

"There's no way, we're miserable, my father doesn't hurt, and my mother doesn't love it, so we can only be self-reliant and self-reliant!

Why don't Brother Yunfei support us with some tattered guns, or ammunition or something?

On behalf of the soldiers of my Independent Regiment, I must be very grateful to Brother Yunfei! ”

Seeing that this guy stretched out his hand to himself facelessly, Chu Yunfei felt very speechless, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse:

Brother Yunlong laughed.

Weapons, equipment, ammunition and so on, they are all registered in the Commander's Department, although I, Chu, am the head of the regiment, I can't use it without authorization, so I still ask Brother Yunlong not to make this joke. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Li Yunlong never thought that Chu Yunfei would really give him guns and ammunition, but now that he can't take the bait, he won't force it.

He looked at the equipment on these soldiers of the spy company, and even felt that Chu Yunfei's 358 regiment was a fart, and he couldn't look down on the equipment produced by the Jinyang Arsenal or the Gongxian Arsenal for him!

……

Pre-war preparation is very boring, mainly digging trenches, inspecting guns, preparing ammunition, adjusting artillery, clearing the firing range, and so on......

It took several hours for the soldiers of the special service company to dig the trenches roughly, and then they dug anti-artillery holes on the anti-slope according to the requirements of Yang Yuanshan's previous training.

- Although this time it is an ambush battle, it is difficult to say whether the enemy will bring out the artillery, but it is still possible to dig as deep as you can.

It's better to sweat more now than to bleed when you're shelled later.

Li Yunlong set up the headquarters behind a three-person high stone behind the position, and at this moment, he and Chu Yunfei were holding binoculars to observe in all directions.

Chu Yunfei saw the trenches dug by the soldiers of the spy company, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Brother Yunlong, I can't imagine that your soldiers are so professional in digging trenches, it's hard to imagine that Brother Yunlong, you haven't gone to a military school!"

Li Yunlong grinned:

"Hehe, our Eighth Route Military Academy is on the battlefield!

After fighting this battle a lot, I will naturally learn it. ”

At this time, Yang Yuanshan came over and interjected:

"Commander Chu, over the years, the enemies we have faced are more numerous and better equipped than us, and we can only learn on the battlefield and make progress in the war.

What you can see now is that these soldiers are very professional in digging trenches, but what you can't see is how many hot-blooded men we have died on the battlefield! ”

"That's right! Although you kid has not been in the army for a few years, this makes sense, one set in one, no worse than Lao Zhao! ”

Li Yunlong reached out and patted Yang Yuanshan's shoulder.

When Chu Yunfei heard their words, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

These two people are singing and harmonizing, are they teaching themselves, a Whampoa graduate?

But he came this time with the purpose of understanding the Eighth Route Army, and now when he sees these situations, he can't help but be a little glad that he came.

Otherwise, someday......

Aren't you going to suffer a big loss?

……

(End of chapter)