Chapter 115: Changes in the Xinkou Position

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Zhang Yunfei, who returned to the command headquarters, was busy for several days, and there were too many things recently, which needed to be dealt with one by one, during which Zhang Yunfei also took time to go to the armored vehicle to see the situation of the first armored car.

The first armored car has begun to take shape, according to Zhang Yunfei's requirements, the body is sprayed with beautiful camouflage, the main weapon on the top of the car, the 30-mm rapid-fire gun, has not yet been installed, but the chassis and body are installed, and the parts and decorations inside the car have also begun to be installed.

Zhang Yunfei looked around the car and touched it lovingly, hoping that this tracked armored vehicle would be completed as soon as possible and gallop on the battlefield as soon as possible.

Zhang Yunfei's hope tank is still in trial production, because the tank parameters provided by Zhang Yunfei to the technical department are provided with reference to the Soviet T-34 tank, and it is relatively difficult to manufacture and develop.

But Zhang Yunfei didn't look down on the little devil's tank at all, thinking that this kind of tank gun was small, the armor was thin, it drove slowly, and the mobile surname was also poor, so Zhang Yunfei relied on his memory to think of the famous T-34 tank, and personally drew a schematic diagram, attaching the main surname energy and technical parameters, to the technicians who developed and manufactured the tank.

It's just that the development and production of such a tank has encountered many technical problems, and the process is slow, but Zhang Yunfei insists on producing this kind of tank, and the process can be slower now, but in the future, after the technology and production are finalized, the production speed will be faster and faster.

Zhang Yunfei's dream plane is the same, it is still being carried out nervously for the time being, concentrating a lot of manpower and material resources, but the airport in Datong has been repaired, but there is no plane.

Fortunately, after the recovery of Taiyuan, eight little devil planes were captured, including two small transport planes, two bombers, and four fighters.

The establishment of Zhang Yunfei's flying brigade was also full of twists and turns, and there were too few pilots in China, and at first only twenty or thirty people who had flown planes were found, and half of them were German Jews, and later, after the repeated efforts of Wilhelm's talent company, there were now fifty or sixty pilots.

With these planes, the flying brigade can conduct regular training, and after having these planes, Zhang Yunfei has found two or three hundred young college students to learn how to fly and pilot, and wants to train them to become qualified pilots.

Fortunately, the recruitment and training of ground support and maintenance personnel should be slightly better, and Zhang Yunfei transferred more than 1,000 slightly educated people from the army to conduct ground service and maintenance training in one go.

Zhang Yunfei was busy and worked hard for a few days, and on December 18, Liu Dazhu, who was far away on the front line in Xinkou, sent a telegram to Zhang Yunfei, saying that the little devil in Xinkou seemed to have moved.

Zhang Yunfei, who received the telegram, immediately led a guard company and several special combat team members to drive more than a dozen trucks and several off-road vehicles to the direction of Xinkou.

Zhang Yunfei arrived in Shuozhou in the evening of the same day, rested in Shuozhou for one night, and arrived at the Xinkou position, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, at noon the next day.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei's arrival, Deputy Division Commander Liu Dazhu happily held Zhang Yunfei's hand and said, "Division Commander, you came so soon, the day before yesterday, thousands of little devils were ready to break through, but I beat them back, killing nearly 1,000 little devils." ”

"Oh, it seems that the little devil can't hold on, is the body of the little devil buried?" Zhang Yunfei asked.

Although Liu Dazhu was strange how the division commander cared about the corpse of the little devil, Liu Dazhu still replied honestly: "At present, the soldiers are burying the corpse of the little devil, and I estimate that most of the corpses have been buried." ”

"Let's go, let's go and see the corpse of the little devil together, maybe we will find something." Zhang Yunfei said to Liu Dazhu.

Liu Dazhu took Zhang Yunfei, accompanied by several guards, and walked out of the warm headquarters quickly, the cold wind was cold outside, and the ground could be seen to be full of snow, a few days ago there was a light snowfall, the snow on the ground was two or three centimeters thick, and the temperature had dropped several degrees compared with a few days ago.

The soldiers standing guard outside were all wearing thick cotton clothes and cotton hats, and the cotton hats had a thin layer of hoarfrost on them.

It didn't take long for everyone to come to the place where the corpses were buried, the soldiers were digging a big pit, and there were hundreds of corpses of little devils next to the big pit, Zhang Yunfei took a closer look at the corpses of the little devils, and found that these little devils had obvious traces of hunger, and the cheeks on their faces were obviously sunken.

Zhang Yunfei asked a soldier to untie the little devil's shirt, revealing a shriveled belly, Zhang Yunfei reached out and pressed it on it, feeling that the little devil's stomach was empty, and there was nothing in it.

Now Zhang Yunfei can be sure that the little devils on the opposite position must have no food, and these little devils must be so hungry that they can't stand it, so they will desperately charge the position of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhang Yunfei, who knew what he knew, said to Liu Dazhu: "Now it happens to be the north wind, order the cooking team to set up a few cauldrons at the upwind outlet, take out some of the pork we brought, and stew it slowly for me there, so that the aroma of meat wafts to the position of the little devil, it is estimated that the little devil has not eaten for a few days." ”

Liu Dazhu, who understood in his heart, immediately said happily after listening to Zhang Yunfei's words: "Commander, your move is really amazing, you can imagine what the reaction will be to wait for the little devil position." ”……

Opposite, the little devil position.

Four days ago, the little devils had run out of food, and today, even the division commanders of the two little devils had nothing to eat, and the feeling of cold and hunger on the battlefield began to slowly torture these little devils.

Two days ago, two or three thousand devils who could not stand this kind of torture launched an attack on the opposite Eighth Route position, but the firepower of the opposite Eighth Route was too fierce, and almost half of the two or three thousand people did not run back.

The division commander of a little devil sat in the command center in a daze, slowly drinking the hot boiled water boiled by a little devil Shaozuo, but after drinking for a long time, he was not full, but became more and more hungry.

In the trenches near the headquarters, the little devils who haven't eaten for a few days are leaning together weakly to keep warm, most of the little devils are empty-eyed, sitting together silently, and some people have a thin layer of snowflakes floating on them, and they haven't shaken it off.

Farther away, some of the little devils who were still standing guard had not been standing guard a few days ago, and they all cowered into trenches or anti-artillery holes, and everyone huddled together to keep warm.

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