The chief of staff began to take over the supplies, the political commissar began to mobilize manpower to start moving, and from Qingdao to Hebei, the materials began to be transported to the trains, for transportation.

At this moment, Sugiyama Yuan was already desperate, and the troops who rushed over to support Li Ping were as high as 50,000, that is, at least 100,000 troops surrounded Jinan layer by layer.

"Your Excellency General, the northern defense line has been completely annihilated, and the Eighth Route Army has begun shelling."

The chief of staff of the devil is calm now, and it is best to accept death with peace of mind under the desperate road.

"Chief of Staff, let's wait here! Li Ping should be coming soon. ”

The two sat in silence at the command headquarters, ignoring the sound of gunfire outside.

Three hours later, listening to the shouts of killing, Sugiyama Mototo picked up the command knife and stood up and walked out of the headquarters.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, look at it, am I dazzled, that's the devil general."

A company commander pulled the battalion commander hidden in the corner, and the voice was about to fly.

When the battalion commander heard this, he ignored the bullets and picked up the binoculars to observe.

"Hahaha, really, he should be Sugiyama Moto."

"Brothers, the big fish is over there, rush for me."

The battalion commander roared, and the other battalion commanders also heard it, and when they looked, I was actually a general.

"Quick, rush up and grab him."

Several battalion commanders rushed forward for fear of being preempted by others, and the soldiers were like wolves that had been hungry for a long time.

Sugiyama Gen and a dozen or so guards were besieged in a corner, and the Eighth Route Army wanted to catch them alive, so they didn't throw grenades.

"Hmph, you still want to capture me, you don't have a chance."

"Gentlemen, let's get on the road! Long live His Majesty the Emperor. ”

After Sugiyama finished speaking, he picked up the command knife in one hand and the grenade in the other, pulled the lead at the corner of his mouth, and charged with a crazy smile.

"Dadada"

"Boom"

Sugiyama was hit by a machine gun in the chest, and the grenade in his hand also landed and exploded, with the last trace of vitality, he missed the cherry blossoms of his hometown.

"Bastard, who shot it?"

One of the battalion commanders jumped up and pointed at the fighters of the other battalions and yelled.

The other battalion commanders don't do it, how are you bullying people?

One of the warriors rushed up and grabbed Sugiyama Moto's leg and was about to drag their area, and the others were anxious when they saw it.

"Bastard, you still want to rob the body, did you kill it?"

The soldiers are about to fight, this is a general, and he can blow it for a lifetime.

"What are you doing, fighting, well, you still have your own people fighting, and there is a chance."

A regiment commander came up and kicked at several battalion commanders, and two regiment commanders followed behind him.

"Regiment leader, they grabbed the credit, Sugiyama Yuan was obviously killed by us."

A battalion commander watched his regimental commander come over and stunned the three regiment commanders with his mouth.

"What's that? Sugiyama Moto, where is it? ”

The three regiment commanders didn't care, and followed the gaze of the soldiers to Sugiyama Moto's body.

"Hahaha, damn it, no wonder you're all about to fight."

The three regiment commanders laughed angrily, obviously everyone gathered around together, and in the end they didn't know that they were killed by that unit, no wonder they couldn't say clearly.

"Forget it, the credit will be divided equally, and if we continue to make trouble, the division commander will have to clean us up."

A regiment commander made a final decision, and the battalion commanders twitched when they heard this, but they laughed again when they thought about it.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and maintain order in Jinan City."

Li Ping stood at Sugiyama Yuan's headquarters, looked at it for a while, and said: "Mingcode telegram, Shandong has been recovered, and the Japanese army General Sugiyama Yuan has been killed." ”

"Yes"

At this time, Jinan was already crazy and walked out of the door to celebrate together.

Li Ping's clear code telegram was sent, and the whole of China suddenly boiled, and Shandong came back and killed a general.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the old man always smiled, and the chief of staff took out a bottle of wine to celebrate.

"Boss, I have to say, it's a big morale! Now the commanders of the troops have sent telegrams to Tianjin and Beiping in one go. ”

The boss smiled, now the morale of the Eighth Route Army is high, and the combat effectiveness has risen two layers out of thin air.

"Then let them fight, as far as they can."

At this time in Yan'an, the leaders were all smiling when they listened to the cheers of the people.

"Boss, well done, we have recovered another province, and now we are going to make great strides."

The chairman put down the telegram in his hand, which was a specific combat telegram from Li Ping to Yan'an.

"Chairman, in the future, even if the devils log in again with the help of the navy, we can also block them on the coast, and the hinterland of Shandong is safe."

The boss looked at the map and was confident, this is not a lie, but a confidence in the strength in his hands.

The chiefs nodded, and the chairman spoke, "The most important thing now is to make sure that what we buy reaches us." ”

"We will get stronger and stronger, and recovering Shandong is just the beginning."

Yan'an is celebrating, Chongqing is also celebrating, the official residence of the chairman, he is also very happy at this time.

Other countries expressed their appreciation for the war and sent congratulatory telegrams one after another, and the Japanese became more and more disrespectful of their interests in Asia, and other countries also found out.

Now that China is in the way, they wish it would be good.

The chairman of the committee also knew that these people were not well-intentioned, but now he really needs support, and it is better to get assistance.

Dai Li walked in with a calm face, looked at the happy appearance of the chairman of the committee, and almost held back his words.

However, thinking about the importance of the matter, Dai Li still spoke: "Chairman, this is the information we got in Shandong. ”

Dai Li took out a few pieces of paper from his bag and handed them to the chairman, who took them and looked at them casually, and the more he looked at them, the more serious his face became, and finally it was difficult to look.

"Is this true? They really traded with the Germans, and they got the money from there. ”

The chairman's hands were trembling, what did he see, the Eighth Route Army actually completed the transaction of numerous equipment with the Germans, this is only a small part of the gotten, I don't know more.

"Commission, it's true, now Qingdao port is busy, all transporting things and things, and the Eighth Route Army will transport them to Shanxi and Shaanxi."

The chairman of the committee stood up directly, his brows jumped, now that North China is basically the Eighth Route Army, let them digest so many things, who will be able to restrain them in the future.

Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out behind the chairman of the committee, and he knew that the Eighth Route Army was overstaffed, but now it seems that there is territory, troops, and now there is an economy that will be operating.

"Telegraph to Yan'an and ask what they mean?"

The chairman of the committee thought for a while, he had to get his hands on this batch of things, even if he couldn't get them all, he had to divide them equally.

When they received the telegram, they all knew that it would come sooner or later.

"Chairman, how do you say you want to reply to the telegram?"

The chairman smiled when he heard this, and said, "What's the matter?" Then tell him that if he can trade us, we don't care, and what explanation he wants. ”

The chairman of the committee who received the telegram was angry and had a pain in his liver, if I had money, would I still need to say it?

"The Eighth Route Army is no longer under control, especially now that they are under their control of Shaanxi, Shanxi, Shandong, and half of Hebei."

A general spoke, and Bai Chongxi below sneered.