Even if Fu Yisheng knew that this telegram was nine times out of ten that Liao Fan had separated his relationship with Yan Laoxi, he felt that what Liao Fan said was very reasonable, and if it was really as Liao Fan said, he would be a strong stroke at that time, and it would be much stronger than following others to pick up credit behind their butts and look at other people's faces.

Fu Yisheng, who had figured out this situation, immediately dispelled the situation of leading his troops south to Shanxi, and what he wanted to do was to make a strong effort to fight the prestige of their Seventh Group Army in the Suiyuan area, and show the people of the whole of China and Chongqing that their Seventh Army was by no means inferior to any other army.

Yan Laoxi and He Yingqin thought differently, Shanxi was lost in the hands of his old Yan, Zhongtiao Mountain was lost in the hands of his old He, not to mention how strong the Japanese army was, they also fulfilled the responsibility of defending the land and resisting the war, but the deep-rooted thinking is still in their consciousness, where they fell and where they got up, they also want to let their superiors see, let their colleagues see, it was really just a strategic retreat at the beginning, we fought back, this is a good time to regain the hearts of the people.

Although they have such thoughts, but they don't dare to take the first step, they have fought with the little devil for so many years, everyone knows that the little devil really doesn't eat dry food, the gun shoots the first bird, don't confiscate the lost land when the time comes, but lift a stone to shoot themselves in the foot, they are all treacherous and cunning masters, they would rather be the second, than let their troops take risks.

It is precisely because of this idea that Yan Laoxi and He Yingqin arranged more scouts to the New 33rd Army than they arranged in Taiyuan, they were waiting for the New 33rd Army to make a move, and then they would do it again, and they were very shrewd to take credit.

As for Liao Fan, of course, he didn't want to be robbed of the credit by these "cow" people, but he had no choice, Shanxi was so big, it was really difficult to rely on their new 33rd Army alone, but the forces of this party were too complicated.

Liao Fan specially asked Fu Hongyu to make four small flags for himself, the Eighth Route Army, the Jin Sui Army, the Central Army, and their new 33rd Army, and when Shanxi is completely recovered, these four of them will inevitably rush into Shanxi together, Yan Laoxi naturally does not need to say that Shanxi is his hometown, and of course he doesn't want them outsiders to manage his hometown.

He Yingqin is Chairman Jiang's minister, and he controls the elite troops of Chairman Jiang's lineage, and in addition to the fact that this assassination of Liao Fan is related to Chongqing, Liao Fan unconsciously began to be wary of those personnel in Chongqing, not to mention being close to He Yingqin, the situation is pressing, I am afraid that he will not have to contact the Eighth Route Army at that time, and the Eighth Route Army will also take the initiative to contact him.

"Brother Fan, are you looking for me?" Li Lingfei walked into the ward.

"Has the plan for attacking Taiyuan been decided?" Liao Fan asked.

"Brother Liao sent a telegram yesterday, Hu Guoshan and they are in some trouble, and the plan to attack may have to be postponed!"

"Trouble? What's the trouble? Liao Fan thought to himself who was dropping the chain at this critical time.

"It's the displaced people, there has been a wave of displaced people in Shanxi, according to the intelligence, there should be at least 500,000 displaced people pouring into our defense area, I don't know the specific situation, Division Commander Hu They have already settled the people, but the number of displaced people is too large, Division Commander Hu has to send troops to stabilize order!"

"Tide of displaced people? How could there be a sudden outbreak of displacement? ”

Liao Fan couldn't understand how there could be a large-scale wave of displaced people without a big war or famine.

"I don't know this, by the way, Brother Liao sent a telegram back, saying that they still lack 7,000 troops, otherwise attacking Taiyuan is really a bit of a tight force! So when settling the displaced people, the issue of military strength is also being considered! ”

"Tell Hu Guoshan to make at least three battle plans first, and tell him that I will see the specific plan in five days!"

Liao Fan didn't consider the problem of the tide of displaced people first, and before Hu Guoshan went back, he had already discussed with Hu Guoshan about attacking Taiyuan, but since Hu Guoshan had not submitted an offensive plan so far, this was a big battle, not a small-scale battle, and several battle plans were needed to deal with the sudden changes that might occur on the battlefield at any time, and only by thinking of possible problems before the war could the casualties of the troops be reduced.

Moreover, when a battle plan is formulated, it is clear how many troops are needed, and how much is the difference, and it is still necessary to use so much effort! Liao Fan was very dissatisfied with Hu Guoshan's efficiency, obviously not considering that Hu Guoshan had broken out after returning home, where did he have the time and energy to plan the battle, and the vicinity of Yangquan was finally more stable, and Liao Jundong and Liu Chundao arrived.

After receiving Liao Fan's order, Hu Guoshan looked aggrieved, and then looked at Liao Jundong for help: "Brother Liao, you can prove it for me in front of Brother Fan, I am really not lazy, look at you, my waist has lost a lot of weight!" ”

After speaking, Hu Guoshan lifted his clothes and wanted to show Liao Jundong to see if he was really thin.

"Lao Hu, this is in the army, pay attention to the influence, you are the division commander, not a ruffian hooligan on the street! Fanzi just didn't understand the specific situation, if he understood that you were settling the people, he would definitely not blame you! Liao Jundong naturally knew that Hu Guoshan was not lazy, except for the affairs of the people, the recruitment and training of the troops, which was enough for Hu Guoshan to be busy.

"Hey...... Brother Fan's telegram of a few words is going to keep me up for a few days and nights, gotcha! Who made my old Hu miserable, Deputy Division Commander Zhao, you and Brother Liao are staring at the affairs of the army in the past few days, the guards have cleaned up a clean house for me, the division commander has to retreat and cultivate, when will I be able to lose weight Immortal Wind Dao bones, and then go out! ”

Although Hu Guoshan was complaining, he did not delay at all, he also understood that the big war was imminent, without a detailed plan, relying on where to fight and command, completely disregarding the lives of the soldiers, this is not a qualified commander.

In this way, Hu Guoshan handed over the affairs of the troops to Zhao Caizhu and Liao Jundong, and he rolled up the battle map and went into retreat by himself. Five days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, but it is also the time of these five days, Taihang Mountain once again ushered in the autumn wind, and the leaves fell to the ground in rolls.

After a light rain, Liao Fan felt the fresh air of Taihang Mountain.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn."

This sentence is too suitable to describe the current beauty of Taihang Mountain, Liao Fan doesn't need to be taken care of, his injuries have been completely healed, and now Lu Liming who is lying in the ward is completely taken care of by Liao Fan, sometimes it's okay, he will also read and chat with Lu Liming, Fu Hongyu said that this is conducive to his wake-up.

Of course, Liao Fan also hoped that Lu Liming would wake up as soon as possible, his physical injuries were much better, but he just didn't wake up and became a living dead. Liao Fan is not Hua Tuo Bian Que, he doesn't know the specific reason at all, anyway, he is idle, he is idle, it is good to talk to Lu Liming, and occasionally help Lu Liming change dressings and recover his physical strength, Liao Fan has been lying on the hospital bed for these days, Fu Hongyu has taken good care of him, and he is chubby.

"Old Lu, your brother is not authentic, our brothers have lived together for so long, and you don't get up to say hello to me, who is just calling like this, do you say you are a pig!"

Liao Fan was chattering in the ward alone, he had just finished changing Lu Liming's medicine, and he was so tired that he was out of breath, it seemed that Fu Hongyu must have suffered a lot in order to take care of the two of them in the past few days.

In the days when Liao Fan recovered, Huang Changsheng, who was newly married, also returned to the special operations brigade, after learning the specific casualty figures of the special operations brigade, Hu Guoshan no longer had the joy of being a newlywed, except for going home at night, as long as he was stationed in the special operations brigade, he locked himself in the headquarters, and no one knew what he was doing. The command system of the special operations brigade is different from that of ordinary troops, and the special operations brigade is as mysterious as ever, so no one cares about what Huang Changsheng is doing at all.

"Brigadier Commander, it's time to eat!" Huang Changsheng's guards walked to the door of the headquarters with their meals.

"Come in!"

Huang Changsheng's guards laid out the meal: "Brigade commander, go out for a walk, the brothers are very worried about you, the deputy brigade commander has been running back and forth for a few days, and he has not had time to deal with many things!" ”

"I know, you tell Deputy Brigade Commander Yan and let him come to the headquarters!"

Yan Xuelin came to the command headquarters, he went to attend Huang Changsheng's wedding, but there were many things in the army, and after the wedding, he hurried back to the special operations brigade.

"Brigadier Commander, are you looking for me?"

"I'm bothering you about the affairs of the army, I'll take a few soldiers out for a few days!"

"Brigadier, what are you going to do? Did you report to Brother Fan? ”

"I'm panicking in the command, I just want to go out for a walk, don't worry about me!"

"Brigade Commander, where do you want to go, you tell me, if there is something I can find you!" Yan Xuelin felt that something was not quite right, Huang Changsheng had indeed been holding back in the command headquarters for the past few days, but as the deputy brigade commander of the special operations brigade, how could he not know what Huang Changsheng was going to do.

"In this way, you hand over all the newly selected soldiers of our special operations brigade to me, you should rest assured that there are so many people by my side!"

"Brigade commander, although you are my boss, I still hope that you will make a report to Brother Fan, I know you feel uncomfortable, but we are all soldiers, we should abide by military regulations and military discipline, and this is also our mission!"

"You don't have to tell me all the big truths, I know everything! This is the casualty of nearly 2,000 brothers, can your boss swallow this breath? Huang Changsheng suddenly raised his voice, since the establishment of their special operations brigade, there have been casualties, but when have there been such large casualties, how can he, as the brigade commander, swallow his breath, it is all the soldiers they brought out one by one, comparable to their own brothers.

Yan Xuelin lowered his head, he was not a hard-hearted commander, he closed his eyes every night and often dreamed of those soldiers who fought side by side with him, but what could he do, he had no choice, someone had to come forward at a critical moment, otherwise it would be not only these soldiers who would die at that time, there might be greater casualties.