The fat man suddenly remembered that after beating Captain Wang, the political commissar led the investigation team to Luojia Village, and reminded him that this team was not one or two people who had the final say.

Now what is involved is the military operation of a regiment, and if one is not handled well, he can stay out of the matter, but Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong have to be planted!

He is not an ungrateful person, so in this matter, he must support Chen Lizhong to report to the above, even if the independent group is not authorized, he can't let Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong jump into the fire pit.

"You two have to listen to the fat master about this, Lao Chen, send a telegram to your division!" He let go of Ma Dongming and said to Chen Lizhong.

Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong didn't expect that he would support the telegram notice, and asked in unison: "It's easy to send a telegram, but what if the battle plan division headquarters doesn't approve it?" ”

"I didn't ask, how do you know it won't be approved?" He looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Go ahead, send a telegram, it is difficult for your division commander and political commissar to do it!" ”

Ma Dongming sighed, what he said was the truth, the division commander and the political commissar were not easy, since Yan'an returned a few chiefs who had returned from studying in the Soviet Union, everything had become different.

"What are you doing here?!" Seeing that Chen Lizhong was still stunned, the fat man urged.

Chen Lizhong gritted his teeth, turned around and walked to the confidential room of the regiment headquarters to send a telegram.

The fat man took out a cigar and handed it to Ma Dongming, Ma Dongming shook his head, took out a cigarette and rolled one, and said to him: "I can't get used to smoking this thing, don't waste it!" ”

He lit the cigar in his mouth, sat across from Ma Dongming, and talked about the details of the plan. Wait for Chen Lizhong to get a call back from the Eighth Route Army Division.

It's almost noon. Chen Lizhong got the call back from the division headquarters.

The division commander and the commissar agreed in principle with their operation. There is only one condition, that is, the fat man must use his set of independent * to stand up.

This is all a trivial matter, because he has been doing this for a long time, and the company platoon commander who trains the independent regiment has already carried out this condition one step ahead of this condition.

It can also be seen from one side that the division commander and political commissar are very confident in his cooperation with Ma Dongming.

It's no wonder that it took more than half a year to go from a battalion of more than 200 people. I was stunned to pull out a regiment of nearly 1,500 people, and all the weapons, ammunition, clothing, and so on were solved by myself, and I didn't want a single bullet from the division headquarters, and only Ma Dongming could do this kind of thing.

But the division commander and the political commissar knew in their hearts that these two people were not stupid, and what was going on in Qingzhou, they would clear the door when they left.

In addition, the underground party that has stayed in Qingzhou in the past six months, and the collection of information on the anti-Japanese situation in Qingzhou, let the two of them know very well that the independent group can have today's situation. It's completely thanks to the fat man.

Without the flying army of Hukou Mountain in front of it, can the independent regiment develop so safely?

So. The independent regiment took the initiative to help this time, and the division commander and political commissar had no opinion.

Ma Dongming took the telegram and read it, his face was happy, this time there was no worries.

Chen Lizhong also had joy on his face, he was afraid that this plan would not be approved, but the division commander and political commissar agreed.

But the fat man has hidden worries in his heart, after all, this is the little devil who is really facing nearly two wings of the independent regiment, and the casualties must be large, and when the time comes, it is not for nothing that someone will hinder it, and the division commander and political commissar will not be able to hold it, Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong will be unbearable.

He didn't know where this hidden worry came from in his heart, it was like an intuition, since he thought that the political commissar would personally review that matter, he felt that those inside this army, those who were doing things in the name of justice, but were framing the good and the bad, were probably going to come to the forefront.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Seeing that his face was not very good, Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong both frowned.

"It's fine." He came back to his senses, smiled, and continued: "If our plan changes, the fat master will notify you by telegram!" ”

Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong both nodded in agreement, and Chen Lizhong told him that because of the importance of Qingzhou, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army crossed the division headquarters and sent a new political director to the Independent Regiment.

The intelligence officers of the division headquarters are already working in Qingzhou, and according to the meaning of the political commissar, the intelligence officers of the Eighth Route Army want to connect with the fat man's intelligence officers, and everyone will cooperate.

This is a trivial matter, he can continue to contact according to the original contact with Boss Huang, as for the people behind the scenes, he is not ready to be exposed, and it is indispensable to guard against people. He promised Chen Lizhong that he would explain the matter after he went back.

He wanted to leave, Ma Dongming and Chen Lizhong refused to let him die, and it was time for lunch, although the food of the independent group was not good, but it was not enough to let him and the monkey go back hungry at this time.

After this delay, it was already afternoon time to go back.

In addition to the squad under Jia Daodao's hand on duty and sentry in Hukou Mountain, the other recruits and bandits who followed the training all went to help.

It had been discussed last night, and the team began to build houses and training grounds in the valley, and since Uncle Biao had not recruited many craftsmen and people for the time being, they were helping these days.

Most of the recruits and bandits who follow the training will do the work of cutting down trees and burning bricks, but Uncle Biao is so busy jumping up and down.

As soon as he returned, Uncle Biao stopped him from talking.

"You're going to have to give me a whole bit of ash, that thing is going to make a house strong!"

"You have to find me a follower to the spirit point, otherwise I will come alone, I'm afraid the valley hasn't been done yet, and I'll give an account of this old bone!"

"You have to ......" As soon as Uncle Biao opened his mouth, it was all conditions, and Balabala spat and flew around.

For a while, he couldn't find anyone to be Uncle Biao's follower, so after thinking about it, he directly asked Monkey and Shunzi to deal with Uncle Biao temporarily.

As for the ash, as long as the little devils are robbed of the materials for the construction of the power station, will there be less ash?

Three days later, the ten flying army squads that went out of the mountain to attack the little devil's turret all received the order to return to the mountain and rushed back, and this communication efficiency directly made him vomit.

Although some of the squads were well hidden, it took time to find them, but it took three days for all the team to receive orders, which was unbearable for him.

Therefore, the team communication must be required, and the Taiwan power is a bit large, and it is not suitable for the team communication of thirteen people.

In this era, with the exception of expensive spy radios, most military radios were bulky and hand-cranked radios, which required at least two people to use.

Therefore, bringing a radio will reduce the amount of weapons carried by the team and affect the team's firepower.

Unless there's a walkie-talkie!

Thinking of the wireless walkie-talkie, the fat man's eyes lit up, and he walked directly to the room of the American devil Mars.

This American businessman should have access to a Motorola walkie-talkie, right?

He also didn't know that the communication equipment used in World War II in large quantities, the Motorola walkie-talkie, was produced in 38 years...... (To be continued.) )