Chapter 67: Trapped Dragon
At night, the river breeze is cool, the surrounding area is silent, the river road is noisy, the patrol boat motor buzzes and shuttles to patrol the river waves, and the scorching lights sway and light up the traffic lifeline at various points. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Comrade Yang, your superiors have asked you to stay, the Japanese army headquarters is preparing to increase the number of troops by one million, how can you leave at this time?" Zuo Quan incarnated as a devil Shao Zuo sat in the command cabin and looked at him seriously, would he stay?
Yang Guan saw that his eyes were flashing, his eyes were hot and sweaty, his hands were holding the teacup and trembling slightly, he was very helpless, lit a cigar and took two puffs, soothed his depressed emotions and spit out tobacco and said: "The future war is in the sea, what are you tying up Lao Tzu for?" This piece is like a monolith, the advance team will not withdraw, what are you afraid of? ”
Kicking his face, shaking his face, he was so angry that he wanted to kill, and he was so anxious that he turned around, but how could he leave in the face of such a grim situation? The death order from his superiors left him to stabilize the situation and ensure the safety of the airfield at all costs to meet the menacing Japanese army.
Shang Jun saw that he was anxious and worried, and raised his hand several times to comfort him but didn't know what to say? The soft knife mouth has imprisoned him for more than a year to establish a good situation, and what reason will he use to keep him?
"Haha, you really can't go, look at the equipment on the freighter, you bought these things back as scrap metal? Who will drum up this piece of military and civilian hundreds of thousands? Shang Jun pointed to the freighter on the river and said that the brothers were transferring supplies in the gap between the devil patrol boats, can these equipment really extract oil? You can always tie him down with this large amount of equipment, right?
"Bang" Yang Guan smashed the teacup and splashed it on the ground, and the guards were busy cleaning with sympathy and anger, ignoring the surprised eyes of the two of them, glancing at the figure of the smearing transfer equipment fifty meters away, in a trance, Lao Tzu is so difficult to kill devils?
Zuo Quan and Shang Jun looked at each other, both dazed and helpless, shook their heads slightly, bent down to clean up the debris and clean up the command cabin, and waited for the good news with a feeling of guilt and expectation, and it was right or wrong to keep him again and again?
After several years of fighting in the Anti-Japanese War, the national strength was weak, the talents withered, and the people of the whole country tightened their belts and fought endlessly.
He was not wrong, he was bent on killing devils, sparing no effort to support the Communist Eighth Route Army, and trying his best to build an incredible and miraculous space base, but because of this, he couldn't leave.
The Japanese army headquarters was preparing for a major counteroffensive, and according to the news reports, a million-strong army was cleared and tried to open up the north-south communication line.
He said that the crisis had been resolved, but the rumors and public opinion were not safe, what if the Japanese army headquarters marched in on a large scale? The Chinese nation will face annihilation, and the superiors are heartbroken about this matter, so how can he stay out of it?
Fighting across the sea, the superiors are also looking forward to the future, but this step is too hasty, and he was accidentally buried in the near sea, and after day and night discussions, he decided to protect him as the first priority, and he fought steadily and steadily, and he was not in a hurry to fight across the sea, and he was the god of hope at all costs.
The airfield is operating normally, the aerospace industry is thriving, this hope has been realized but it is not safe, what will the Japanese command do if they learn that the airfield has been seized? If you want to wave a large army to suppress the realm and fools, will the hope of laying down be dashed?
Firmly grasp the reality, stabilize the results, focus on the future, and win in stability are the instructions and requirements of the superiors, but this guy is restless and does not belong to anyone, and it is difficult and unreasonable to keep him.
Frankly speaking, he has made great contributions, free support, dedication, whether it is training and cultivating talents, or base planning and campaign to kill the enemy, no one can match, take the initiative to hide and give up everything, how many people in the world can do this? Have it?
The foundation was laid, and he gave it to the Communist Eighth Route Army without reservation, and went to the new battlefield to kill devils, what reason was there to keep him? What kind of big truth is not easy to say, and he is not a slave to say a bad word, why should he work for free and serve people, provide for the elderly?
Even some members of the advance team said angrily: If you can't keep the foundation, you are incompetent, and you can use the Communist Party of the whole world to sit back and enjoy its success without instructors.
The advance team is all belligerent, eager to fight a big battle, to meet new challenges, in this place where the Japanese army is shrinking, it is boring to fight, and it is a waste of life to annihilate this Japanese army in one fell swoop, causing the Japanese local soldiers to be immersed in the invasion, and to play with them every day is a waste of life.
What can be said in the face of such rhetoric? It is nonsense to blame them for not having a firm political stance, having no concept of the overall situation, and being full of fighting, killing, and killing, and almost everyone dedicates everything, spares no effort, is not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, and is impeccable in their words and deeds.
From their standpoint, the question is that good steel is used on the blade, why should the advance team be trapped in this Gada? Fighting mosquitoes with cannons and overusing materials is an objective issue of seeking truth from facts.
What's more, Yang Guan used the Japanese army to train troops on a large scale, trained batches of talents to go to various posts, infiltrated the national army, and assigned them to the grassroots level to lead troops, which spread throughout the country.
He has revenge, everyone in the advance team remembers it, and the whole world is tracking down Inuyoichiro, and he doesn't have to worry about it at all, even Yin Zhen and Yin Zhi are also on the hunt list, because of this, the advance team members are all over the country and have collected a lot of information.
Yang Guan's advance team had an advance consciousness, and there must be the shadow of the advance team members wherever the Japanese army went, and they developed and grew on their own in the periphery, not trained by him himself, and the specific number of people cannot be counted.
All in all, the fame of the advance team is not blown out, the whole country and even the world are worshiped as the god of war, with the influence of this reputation, countless patriots responded to the advance team, the development trend is very rapid, but always adhere to the support of the Communist Eighth Route Army, whether it is talent or materials.
At this time, rumors are quietly coming from within the Eighth Route Army, the Yagami guerrillas, implying the political jurisdiction of the Eighth Route Army, and the tactical thinking of the God of War have become a new combat series, and the development trend is very good.
To sum up, what reason is there for him to engage in construction and not fight? What is wrong with him always insisting on his combat post and trying to ensure that the name of the advance team does not fade? However, the superiors asked him to stay to stabilize the situation and grasp the construction, and to be honest, he was humiliated for him.
", roll calves, one year, who will stop Lao Tzu and tear him alive after a year!" Yang Guan waved his hand to chase away the guests, his heart was dripping blood, and his heart of stepping into the sea to stir up the situation was shattered, did Lao Tzu want to fight the Yankees and couldn't catch up?
"Haha, okay, I'll invite you to tea another day, Xinyang Maojian ......" Shang Jun snorted, his face was full of excitement, he pushed the hatch to evacuate while dancing, and Zuo Quan waved his hand and smiled and groaned.
"You two calves how far you go, it's going to be fine to see you." Yang Guan is angry and doesn't fight in one place, and he is a white wolf with empty gloves? Bastard, empty checks.
"Zero, why did you promise them, what about our plan to fight across the sea?" No. 18's eyes were red, and his body was trembling, sister, how is my sister?
"Go, go, your task is to infiltrate Taiwan, establish a secret army for Lao Tzu, and stare at the Japanese army to death, understand?" Yang Guan was in a trance when he saw his state of longing, how was Xinlan and the child doing?
"Yes, I promise it's done!" Eighteen burst into tears of excitement.
"Report Zero, the Japanese army launched a sweep of the plains, and it is suspected that the secrets of the oil field were leaked......"