After the political commissar finished speaking, Commander Liu and the chief of staff suddenly narrowed their eyes, there is really this possibility, after all, Umezu Mijiro will not give up the current situation, he can completely use the side of Panshan as a bait to let his troops still fight against him.

As long as he survives for a while, he can draw supplies to replenish and continue to fight to the end.

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other and their expressions changed, Commander Liu walked to the side of the sand table and said, "Political commissar, you immediately send a telegram to all troops and send troops to Panshan to take over the supplies." ”

"Send a telegram to Political Commissar Luo, and as long as the devil shows his vacancy, he will disperse immediately."

"We can't be caught by Umezu Mijiro and fight again, it's time to catch our breath."

"Yes, Commander."

On the other side, Umezu Mijiro was staring at the radio, expecting good news to come.

At this time, the chief of staff of the devil looked at him and said, "Commander, according to the telegrams of the garrisons in various places, the regional railway network routes under our control have been damaged to varying degrees. ”

"Obviously, this is the work of the Eighth Route Army, and he just wants to cut off our opportunity to quickly transport supplies again."

Umezu Mijiro raised his head when he heard this, his voice was hoarse, and he sneered: "They want to bring this battle to an end, it's really a good plan." ”

"Chief of Staff, you immediately start to draw supplies again and transport them by road, and the ammunition in the hands of our current front-line troops should be able to hold out for more than three days."

"As long as the supplies can be brought in for time, we can continue to fight."

The chief of staff of the devil nodded suddenly, turned around to make arrangements, and on the other side, he received a telegram from the headquarters that the commanders of the Eighth Route Army were sending logistics troops to Panshan here, just to transport supplies.

"I said, why is Lao Li so thick-skinned? With more than one regiment and so many mules and horses, how much does he want to move back? ”

Division Commander Wang looked at the logistics troops of the other parts that arrived here, his eyes were red, Nima, sure enough, they are all talents who can start.

At this time, the director of the logistics department of Division Commander Li was full of smiles and said: "Alas, the front-line operations are tense, otherwise we can transfer the two regiments to transport them at any time." ”

After saying that, I still looked very sorry, the people around me were full of black lines, and there were two regiments, why didn't you all come over?

"Lao Wang, I'm starting to move, but the commander said, according to the proportional distribution, you don't play tricks, otherwise our division commander will have to fight with you when he comes."

Master Wang's face darkened, and he waved his hand to tell him to get out, and he was annoyed when he saw these people.

The close ones quickly rushed over, and Master Wang watched the materials being slowly transported away, and he was distressed and relieved at the same time.

"I said Lao Wang, it's really dark for you to start your hands, and you actually quietly intercepted a batch of shells, divide them with me, otherwise it won't be over."

Li Ping started to light a cigarette, and Master Wang took the cigarette case thrown by Li Ping, shook his hand when he heard the words, and said in a lost voice: "How do you know?" ”

Li Ping smiled and said, "No matter how I know, things are five or five points, and I will take them with me when I go." ”

"Fart, five or five, ninety-one points, is it easy for me."

Master Wang was so angry that his nose was crooked, Li Ping looked at him with a smile, and said, "It's five or five, you won't suffer!" That's fair. ”

"Eighty-two, this is the bottom line, otherwise it won't be divided."

"Yo, Lao Wang, you are really good at business! It's just five or five, otherwise I'll pull someone over to divide it, and then you will die." ”

"Fuck off, you bastard is angry with me."

“……”

The two of them were patting the table in the command headquarters, their faces were red, and the political commissar and chief of staff who walked in at this time were full of black lines.

After some bargaining, Li Pingzhi walked out of the headquarters proudly, and Division Commander Wang looked at the chief of staff and said, "How did that bastard know that Lao Tzu quietly intercepted a batch of shells?" ”

Master Wang is not in a good mood now! Li Ping, this little bastard, forcibly took half of his benefits.

The chief of staff looked at the division commander and said: "The troops he brought went to pull a batch of supplies, and it may be that the soldiers guarding the supplies leaked their mouths." ”

"What? That little bastard actually secretly intercepted it, what did it have? ”

Master Wang was stunned at this time, his mother was hippie, Li Ping, this kid was thick-skinned enough, he ate a portion of it himself, and he actually came to share the meat with himself with righteousness.

The chief of staff explained for a while, and when Li Ping returned, Division Commander Wang looked at him with a look of resentment.

As soon as he wanted to speak, Li Ping said: "Don't even think about it, my troops over there in Nanfeng are all disabled, how can I cultivate if I don't bring something back." ”

Division Commander Wang was choked up suddenly, he understood that what Li Ping said was true, Nanfeng's side was simply the central point a few days ago, and it was of course that Li Ping's troops suffered heavy losses.

"Forget it, your kid is enough to choke this time, Lao Tzu is not divided."

Li Ping laughed when he heard this, pulled Master Wang and whispered: "I said Lao Wang, you can't see it!" You look at the troops guarding the supplies, the weapons are miscellaneous, so you don't unify them. ”

Hearing this, Master Wang's face twitched, and he said, "I want to too!" The weapons that can be swapped out are not equal! ”

Li Ping smiled and said, "I said what do you want?" Your people drool over things! ”

"Directly replaced, replaced with weapons in reserve, left to the guerrillas, when the time comes the gun is in the hands of the fighters, the commander will be scolded at most, and you haven't been scolded."

Senior Commander Wang's eyes lit up when he heard this, he swallowed his saliva and hurriedly rushed out, the political commissar next to him looked sad, and he had to be hung up now.

Li Ping looked at the expression of the political commissar and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the commander won't get angry, the location of Panshan is very important, you hold here, rapid development is what the commander wants to see." ”

The political commissar was stunned when he heard this, and after reacting, he was shocked, and looked at Li Ping's smile and nodded heavily.

On the other side, Commander Liu had a headache and a wry smile when he looked at the telegram sent by the front-line troops.

"Look, who are they! I'm afraid that the materials will be divided, whatever, they are all unconscious masters. ”

The political commissar laughed when he heard this, and said: "That's supplies, and now everyone is short of them, do you think they won't be in a hurry?" ”

"Of course, the distance will come first, and the distance may not be able to draw troops out, even if it can be withdrawn, it is also in danger of being intercepted by devils, you can't watch other people eat meat, they are drooling on the side!"

Commander Liu nodded with a smile when he heard this, and said: "Give them a telegram back, the materials are currently being counted, and they must be distributed equally." ”

"Tell them that if they want to get supplies, they will beat the devils to me quietly."

After Commander Liu finished speaking, he continued to process the documents, and on the other side, Umezu Mijiro looked at the intelligence hand and trembled, and finally slapped the information on the table.

"Waste, it's all waste, and the supplies haven't been blown up until now, what does the Air Force do to eat."

Umezu Mijiro sat down after venting his decadence, the troops of the Eighth Route Army are now distributing supplies, how to fight next?