1050 Sun Hao heard Zhang Fan and them, they became regiment-level troops, and immediately laughed and scolded, Sun Hao is not just a regiment-level cadre now, according to the above requirements, Sun Hao's army is not low-level,

And this time, Zhang Fan and they will also rise, and it is estimated that their files will be mentioned in Yan'an, and they cannot be placed on the front side.

"Hehe, I'm just reading the telegram, and I'm also the deputy head now!" Zhang Fan said with a smile and touching his head.

"Okay, send the telegram to them, order, the troops from one company to four companies will be directly upgraded to battalions, and the original cadres will all be upgraded to one level! Telegram sent directly to the platoon level! Sun Hao sat there and said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhang Fan and they heard it, and said happily, Zhang Fan and they not only have a position in the regiment headquarters, but also each of them also serves as a battalion commander!

"By the way, how many of you guys, do you have any ideas?" Sun Hao asked the four staff officers sitting there.

"Huh?" The four staff officers heard it and looked at Sun Hao. They were also soldiers in the special training camp before, and later because of their education, they were promoted to the battalion headquarters as staff officers.

"Do you want to go to the level of deputy battalion commander or company commander of the troops below, our special training camp is going to expand, we need a large number of cadres, you have culture, and you are involved in the whole process of this operation, I think, command the operation, you have also learned something!" Sun Hao asked the staff officers.

"Everything is up to the battalion commander!"

"What battalion commander, regiment commander!"

"Yes, yes, Commander!" ... Several staff officers looked at Sun Hao with a smile and said.

"Well, okay, in this way, if you want to go to the post yourself, just tell me, if not, I will look at the arrangement, and if you are not satisfied with the arrangement, or feel that you are not doing well, come to me!" Sun Hao looked at them with a smile and said.

"Yes, thank you, Captain!" The four staff officers said to Sun Hao with a smile.

"Okay, I've been tired for a day, and now the troops have been sent to the Tieling side, here, we're almost fighting, hehe, what should I do with Umezu Mijiro this time? Dare to fight me? Sun Hao was sitting there smiling proudly at the moment.

"Battalion, regiment commander, want to fight Changchun?" A staff officer said happily, almost shouting the wrong one.

"We must fight, not only Changchun, but also the entire Jilin side of the troops, Lao Tzu must be killed, cut off the opportunity for the devils to transport troops from North Korea to this side, so that we can delay for our Eighth Route for at least 2 months, 2 months, and when they want to attack us, who will fight who doesn't know!" Sun Hao sat there and said with a sneer.

"Then you're going to attack Changchun tonight?" A staff officer looked at Sun Hao and asked.

"There are no rules for this. It depends on the situation, there are a lot of things here, Changchun, these days, it must be taken down! Sun Hao stood up as he spoke, went to the back of the carriage, then lit a cigarette and looked at the situation outside.

There are corpses of devils everywhere outside, and the snow has been dyed red,

In a village not far from the war zone, the people there did not dare to come out at all, but now they heard that the gunfire had stopped, and they dared to open the door, and then they saw in the distance, there were a large number of vehicles, and a large number of corpses on the ground, which looked like they were all devils.

"The devil was killed?" When those people saw it, they were surprised, they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know that now Fengtian had been taken down by the Eighth Route.

They are in a small mountain village, they know very little about the situation outside, last night, there were gunshots and artillery here, they were too scared to come out, now they came out to see, and they were shocked to see corpses everywhere!

"What kind of troops are coming?" A woman looked at her husband and asked.

"I don't know, don't go out of the yard, just move in the yard, if someone comes, you hide!" The man stood on the courtyard wall, looking out,

Soon, they saw a procession of about 10 people, each of them carrying many guns, walking on the road under the courtyard wall.

"Fellow, don't be afraid, don't walk around, if someone knocks on the door, don't open the door, it may be a devil!" A soldier saw the people, smiled and shouted at him, he is from Hebei, and he can understand what he says.

"You, you are, yes, our country's troops?" The middle-aged man said in shock.

"Well, yes, we are the Eighth Route Army, don't be afraid, just hide, now there are still devils' escaping routs in this area, and we are still looking for them!" The warrior said with a smile.

"Eh, eh!" The middle-aged man nodded, and then he saw a large number of soldiers in the distance, all of them groping around the corpses.

"It's our country's own troops, let's not come out!" The middle-aged man looked at his family old, and they were all worried about the situation outside.

It wasn't until noon that a warrior came.

"Fellows, fellows, open up, we have something to ask for!" Several warriors were banging on the doors of the common people, but the people inside did not dare to open the door.

"Fellow, we are the Eighth Route Army, please go over the corpse, one ocean a day, if you are willing to go, go now, be bold, move the corpse to the car!" The warrior stood there shouting.

"One ocean a day?" When the people in the house heard it, they were shocked, an ocean can buy dozens of catties of white flour, and in winter, such a thing is not easy to find.

"Fellow countrymen, don't worry, we are Chinese, for the people's troops, we are here to fight devils!" The warrior continued to shout inside, and the people inside, although excited, still did not dare.

"If you want to come and move the corpses, just go outside and find our soldiers, just ask, they will pay you, I'll go to other places and ask!" The soldier continued, now that they are here, there is no way to carry the corpses, the warriors are very tired, and they have to fight at any time, so they can only pay the people to carry the corpses,

Even if it is a fragment of a corpse, they must transport it away if they can transport it, otherwise it may rot as soon as spring begins here, and I don't know how smelly it will be when the time comes, and the key is that they are also worried that it will cause a plague.

Therefore, the battlefield must be cleaned!

And in the afternoon, hundreds of people from several nearby villages have come to help, and those people found that the soldiers here are all easy-going, and they also know that they are the troops of the Eighth Route Army, and they are not familiar with the Eighth Route Army.

But it is enough to know that this is a Chinese army, and at night, the soldiers send them money, and what they come to carry is an ocean.