Although the chief of staff does not want to see Takashima, he has become the corpse of a dead man, and the minimum respect must be there.

After taking a look at Takashima's headquarters, the chief of staff walked outside, looked at the sun with only a little tail in the sky with a smile, and said, "Rest immediately after cleaning up the battlefield." ”

"Send a telegram to the division commander that our unit will destroy Takashima, complete the combat objectives, and after resting for the night, the troops will advance to Qingdao."

"Telegraph to the commissar and let him take over here, it's ours, it's back."

After the chief of staff finished speaking, he laughed and left, and the regiment commanders also danced with their eyebrows, waiting for the statistics with smiles.

On the other side, the commissar received a telegram from the chief of staff, and the command headquarters suddenly boiled.

"Haha, we won, Takashima is finished."

"We won one of the four battlefields, and we got off to a great start."

“……”

The political commissar waited for these people to finish venting, and said: "Chief of Staff, after they have finished fighting, it will be our turn next." ”

"Tell them that they must quickly stabilize the situation in the past, and if there is a problem, Lao Tzu will kill him."

The commissar spoke violently, and the people in the command were dumbfounded, but thinking of the importance of stability in the rear, everyone nodded heavily.

At this time, Li Ping also looked at the telegram and smiled, okay, this battle can be regarded as calming his heart.

In fact, what Li Ping was most worried about was the battlefield on the chief of staff's side and the Jinan battlefield on his side, and his own troops in the other two battlefields all had a big advantage.

Li Ping looked at the sand table, the situation became clear, the chief of staff attacked Qingdao, Chen Zhong cooperated on his left flank, and Lao Guo's troops along the way would complete the roundabout encirclement.

Now it seems that as long as his troops can hold Okada still, Sugiyama Gen will not be able to run.

The night was quiet, and at this time Sugiyama's spirit was greatly damaged, and Takashima's farewell telegram meant that the Eighth Route Army could drive straight into Qingdao for a long time.

"Your Excellency General, Qingdao must be saved, that is our only way out."

The chief of staff of the devil was very urgent, watching the Eighth Route Army encroach step by step, and his side began to walk to the edge of the cliff, and then retreated, he would be crushed.

Sugiyama Yuan didn't raise his head when he heard this, and said softly: "We can't send reinforcements, and Okada is now frozen by Li Ping." ”

"Even if he can break through, I'm afraid that the Eighth Route Army will already be ready when he returns to Qingdao."

Sugiyama Yuan said that here he finally understood why Li Ping was entangled with his troops in three ways, and now it seems that his heavy defensive strategy just matched his tactics, which really helped him a lot.

"Chief of Staff, have all the expatriates entered Qingdao?"

Sugiyama Yuan is concerned about this, with the cooperation of the navy, even if Qingdao is recaptured by the Eighth Route Army, as long as the empire is ready to deploy troops, it can log in again at any time.

But if the expatriates fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, this is what Sugiyama Mototo cares about the most.

"Your Excellency, General, we are short of troops, and we dare not continue to transport, except for the 20,000 people sent in some time ago, others, other ......"

The chief of staff of the devil was divided, and Sugiyama Moto, raised his head and stared at him, and finally fell into decadence.

The whole of Shandong has been in chaos, the empire's control over it has gone out of control, and the Eighth Route Army is a regular army, emphasizing humane warfare.

But the rebel forces that have emerged are not careful, and if the expatriates are caught by them, I am afraid that most of them will die in this situation.

As soon as the sky was bright, Li Ping felt the last coldness, just waiting for the sun to rise, and the warmth would shine on the land of Shandong.

"Plain telegram, the 77th Division of our Eighth Route Army launched a battle to recover Shandong today, vowing to drive the devils out of Shandong."

"Shandong is the hometown of the saint, how can it be wantonly occupied by the people of the island country, my Chinese sons will fight bravely, and use this merit to pay tribute to the heroes and martyrs who died in battle, and the soul of the army will last forever, and it will not be extinguished for eternity."

As soon as the telegram was sent, the chief of staff, after reading it, looked in the direction of Qingdao: "Let's go and recapture Qingdao." ”

The warriors rushed away, and Shandong would be recaptured in their hands.

The other two sides also began to attack violently, and Li Ping also began to attack his troops.

Li Ping didn't know how much of a storm his clear code telegram had set off, Yan'an, the boss looked at the telegram and laughed, Li Ping had already communicated with him last night, and he was sure to complete the battle.

"Okay, good, good, let our newspaper publish this clear telegram, this battle will be the first step for our Eighth Route Army to go to the forefront."

After the chairman finished speaking, he laughed, he saw that there were not only battlefields, but also more other things, what it meant for the Eighth Route Army to be able to complete the recovery operation independently, which meant that their strength was becoming stronger.

In the eyes of the people, those who can fight are good troops, and their curved backbones need victory to help them straighten their waists little by little.

"Chairman, it is not a problem for Li Ping to complete the operation, and now we have to help him solve the follow-up problems."

"That's the defensive problem along the coast, this kid has basically shown his hole cards now, and he needs time to rest after the first battle."

The boss's words made the chiefs nod, in order to get Qingdao as an outlet to the sea, they originally expected that Li Ping would be crippled in battle.

But after a series of operations, it is not easy to move the situation to the current point, but there are casualties in the battle, not to mention the completion of the garrison, which is a bit difficult for Li Ping.

"Qingdao, the outlet to the sea, is very important, and the Germans have sent a telegram urging us to hurry up."

"When we take over the equipment we purchased, it's enough for us to digest it for a while."

Vice Chairman Zhou's words everyone nodded, and they all knew what they were buying.

Vice Chairman Zhou's meaning is that he must hold on for a period of time, and after taking over things, he can retreat appropriately, depending on the situation.

After all, using infantry to compete with warships makes people scalp hair just thinking about it!

The boss thought about it when he heard this, and after a few minutes, the boss said: "Qingdao was originally built into a military fortress by the Germans, and then it was improved after the Japanese took over. ”

"As long as we arrange the shore defense artillery, there is a great chance that we will hold it, after all, the warship will not be able to drive to the shore."

Hearing this, the chairman nodded, of course he had to defend if he had the opportunity, but the most important issue now was to have a mobile force that could fill Li Ping's weakness at any time.

"I think it would be better for Commander Liu to prepare a force of 30,000 people and march to Shandong, and take over Li Ping at any time?"

As soon as the chairman said, the leaders nodded, and the transfer of troops in the past was the best choice.

Chairman Yan'an and the others were still discussing the issue, and on the other side, the chairman of the Chongqing committee looked at the telegram in clear code, and the two expressions of excitement and worry were constantly replaced, as if they were playing with changing their faces.

"Yunong, can Li Ping really complete the battle?"

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but he needs this way to vent his worries.

"Chairman, according to intelligence, General Li Ping's troops have already gained the upper hand, and Shandong is coming back."

After Dai Li's words were finished, he trembled, and the chairman laughed directly, very good!

After laughing, he fell silent, what did he think Dai Li could know a little bit, the chairman of the committee was probably a little lost, after all, the troops that were going to recover Shandong were not his, but the Eighth Route Army.

As soon as the newspaper published the information, the eyes of people from all over the world were focused on Shandong, and they were looking forward to the newspaper publishing the latest news.

At this moment, Sugiyama Yuan was pulling out the cold in his heart, Li Ping had already shouted the slogan of destroying himself, and he was doing it.

"Your Excellency, Headquarters telegram." , the devil's chief of staff walked in and handed him a telegram.