Chapter 64: Go Scratch Your Tongue!

"The situation is clear."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Gang received a call from the brigade headquarters again, and this call made him understand why Yang Xian's regiment suffered so many casualties in the first line of positions attacked by the devils at night.

"When the devil touched the position at night, Yang Xian happened to be in the frontline position, and when he saw the devil coming up, this kid directly took the lead with a knife and rushed up, but although he resisted the devil's attack, he himself was injured and unconscious."

"As soon as the regiment commander was injured, the situation on the battlefield could not be controlled, the entire position went crazy, Yang Xian's regiment and an attacking devil brigade were mixed together, and the two sides fought all night."

"The first battalion commander sacrificed to retrieve the unconscious Yang Xiancai."

Speaking of this, Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong meaningfully.

The regiment commander himself rushed to the forefront with a knife, which was very much the style of the regimental commander.

Zhao Gang was a little hopeful at this time, this dog thing heard the news, and in the future, he could stop a little, learn the lesson of Yang Xian, and charge less with a big blade, so that the labor and management would lose a few hairs.

As for letting the monk protect Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang no longer had any hope.

When the battle started, the monk rushed much faster than Li Yunlong, and the speed of Grand Master Li also increased, where is this guard?

"In addition, there was news from the headquarters hospital that Yang Xian had been out of danger after surgery, and in a few months, he would be able to return to the army, and his superiors did not blame him this time."

Zhao Gang continued:

"According to the intelligence, the troops attacking by the devils also suffered heavy casualties, a captain was killed, and the number of casualties was probably not much less than that of Yang Xian's regiment, and it is currently repairing in place, so it did not continue the attack."

Hearing that Yang Xian's safety was safe, Li Yunlong was also relieved, after all, he was the commander of a division, he had met many times, and he was very capable of fighting, so he was still more concerned.

Then Li Yunlong grinned with white teeth, met Zhao Gang's eyes, and smiled:

"Rushing to the front with a knife, Yang Xian, this kid is indeed this kind of person, worthy of being in a group with labor and management, but his kung fu is a little worse, when labor and management made him three moves, this kid is not my opponent."

"Hey, hey, look at our Lao Li, he is also at the front, so we are not injured."

Yes, it's impossible to get rid of the old problem with this product········ Zhao Gang withdrew his gaze from Grand Master Li, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he did not speak.

There are two sides to everything.

The regimental commander took the lead in the charge, which is very dangerous, once a person is injured or killed, the unit is likely to have a big problem, although there is a system of step-by-step supplementation, and the officer at the next level can take over the command, but it will also affect the combat effectiveness of the unit.

However, a regiment commander who takes the lead in the charge has a great effect on improving the morale of the soldiers under his command, and a regiment commander who can take the lead in the charge must love his subordinates very much.

There were many, many troops, which collapsed directly because of the sacrifice of their commanders.

But this Yang Xian's regiment, after the regiment commander fell into a coma, broke out with huge combat effectiveness, and was forced to be born in a situation where the situation was at a disadvantage, the bayonet was red, the devil was hit hard, and the injured regiment commander was rescued.

Changing the regimental commander who always stays at the command headquarters may be difficult to have this effect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gang subconsciously began to think about a situation.

If this happens to the Independent Regiment, and Li Yunlong, the dog thing, was injured by the devil and fell into a coma when he charged, and he was trapped in the enemy camp, then what would the soldiers of the Independent Regiment do?

Hmmm...

It is estimated that all of them will attack the devil like crazy, snatch back their own regiment leader, and maybe they will counterattack the devil, easily destroy the devil who dares to hurt the regiment leader, and avenge the regiment commander first.

Zhang Dabiao and the monk will definitely rush to the forefront······

That picture inexplicably appeared in Zhao Gang's mind.

"Let's go."

Retracting his thoughts, Zhao Gang said to Li Yunlong.

"Let's go."

Grand Master Li stood up, straightened the hat on his head, then touched the shell gun on his waist, and walked out of the dilapidated independent regimental headquarters with a smile on his face.

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"Loss of a brigade?"

"Nearly one-to-one casualties with the enemy garrison?"

In the clanging railway, the bald-headed Miyano Michichi sat in the exclusive carriage, looked at the operator who came to report, his tone was very flat, and he even had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth:

"The combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army really has two hits, and the empire paid far less attention to it before."

For the chief of staff of the North China Front, which had more than 100,000 troops, a mere 500 people, and it was the loss of the brigade of the second-line division, and the small captain of the Shaozuo Brigade was killed.

The small ones couldn't be smaller.

This kind of thing can't cause any waves in his heart.

"Your Excellency the Chief of Staff said so."

A large officer next to him bowed his head and responded: "This group of guerrillas called Hanako has been entrenched in the mountains of North China for a long time, although they do not pose much threat to the Imperial Army, but they have greatly damaged the security of the imperial occupied areas. ”

"Are the rest of the attacks blocked?"

Ignoring the sycophant officer, Michiichi Miyano continued to ask the operator.

The loss of a brigade does not need to be taken seriously, but the opponent who let the North China Front lose a brigade needs to be taken seriously.

In a head-on confrontation, it may only take one division to completely annihilate this opponent.

But the other side has always avoided confronting the empire head-on, they have been entrenched in the mountains, looking for the weaknesses of the empire with their eyes open, attacking the weaknesses of the empire's system, and raiding the empire's baggage convoys, which greatly restrained the empire's strength, and was one of the major factors leading to the defeat of the front-line battle.

Although the Empire has always wanted to eliminate this group of guerrillas, and has repeatedly sought a decisive battle with them, it has been unsuccessful, and the only time was in the Guanjiafu area not long ago, which ended in the loss of a brigade of the Empire.

"The rest of the attack is going well, although it is blocked by enemy forces, but the process is all planned."

The answer was the staff officer next to the operator.

"Is there any news from Yamamoto Daisa?" Michichi Miyano's tone was still calm.

"Not yet."

The operator then said with a questioning tone: "Do you want to ask?" ”

Michiichi Miyano waved his hand:

"This time we are here to be the audience, Yamamoto Daisa and the first army are the protagonists, since they are the audience, let's watch the play well and don't affect the performance on the stage."

"In addition, send a message to Major General Hattori, asking him not to affect the situation of the battle, to obey Yamamoto Daisa's arrangement, and to judge the merits of the special operation after this battle is over."

"Hey!"

The staff officer bowed his head and legs.

"Let's go down."

Waving his hand and letting the staff officer and the telegraph operator leave, Miyano Michichi looked at the Dazuo who spoke before, and his tone was a little cold: "Fujiwara Dazuo, hasn't the intelligence department found the information of the person named Chen Fan yet?" ”

As he spoke, Miyano picked up a grenade from the table in front of him, an M24 grenade, made from Germany, with a painted walnut wood handle and a smooth, frosted forged iron case, indicating that the grenade was extremely well made.

There were also more than a dozen of the same grenades on the table, which had been sent from Taiyuan.

With Lieutenant General Miyano's knowledge, he could see that the manufacturing technology of these weapons was extremely high, and even the empire could not manufacture them in large quantities.

So, who is it? Is that the force supplying weapons to the guerrillas in the occupied areas of the empire in North China?

The devil called Fujiwara Osa had a little cold sweat on his forehead, and his voice trembled:

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General, we haven't found any news of this person, we only know that the first time this person appeared was in Cangyun Ridge, that is, the battle of Sakata Dasa Yusha."

"As for the source of this person's weapons and transportation channels, there is no clue yet, because the weapons and ammunition he provided are available from all countries, and it is very difficult to investigate."

This is really not a lack of effort on the part of the Intelligence Section.

In order to verify this person, the North China Front Army's Intelligence Section and the Special High Branch tried their best, and even used several high-level spies who were lurking deep in the national government, but they did not find any information about this person.

This Chen Fan is simply like falling from the sky, without any trace.

On the contrary, because of the excessive action, the Imperial Intelligence Department was found to have several senior spies who had been lurking for more than ten years, and suffered heavy losses.

But the big Zuo in charge of intelligence work in front of him didn't dare to complain, he only dared to lower his head and wait for the chief of staff's response in a cold sweat.

"Keep investigating, be sure to find this person, and find out the forces behind this person."

Miyano Michi's tone was cold.

The purpose of his trip is for this mysterious Chen Fan.

The guerrillas without weapons and ammunition were not to be feared, no matter how much they jumped, and even in the mighty so-called Hundred Regiment Battle, the empire only suffered less than 20,000 casualties among the samurai, and even fewer of them were killed.

However, the economic losses are relatively huge.

But if the guerrillas had weapons...

For example, the Li Yunlong Independent Regiment that received assistance with weapons and ammunition, in the past year, the imperial army that died at the hands of this person has approached the size of a small wing, and even the flying brigade of the First Army of Taiyuan was destroyed by this person.

And this is just a regiment.

He couldn't imagine what would happen once the guerrillas in North China had enough weapons and ammunition. Can the Empire still occupy the North China Plain?

If there are a hundred Li Yunlong...

Inexplicably, Michichi Miyano suddenly shuddered.

"Whatever it takes."

Michichi Miyano accentuated his tone.

"Hey."

Da Zuo in front of him hurriedly responded.

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In winter, the howling north wind of Jindi is the sound of hunting.

The entrance of Yangcun Village.

Li Yunlong stood in front of the entrance of the village and looked around.

The first battalion, the four artillery squads of the artillery company, the cavalry battalion, and some remaining scattered troops totaled a thousand men in a neat formation. The entire team was silent, and in the midst of the winter slaughter, a murderous aura spread from within the team.

In the front row of the line, four 82 mortars and two Type 92 infantry guns, as well as a full ammunition box piled on the side, were particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Yunlong."

Next to Li Yunlong, Chu Yunfei's tone was full of exclamation: "Your department is really elite, and the courage of this division of a hundred battles is very rare in Chu. ”

Chu Yunfei's words were not compliments.

With the momentum of the force in front of him, he really didn't see much.

Moreover, he already knew that Li Yunlong had only been here for less than a year, and before Li Yunlong came, he had been beaten by Yamamoto Kazuki in a huge battle of 200 to 7, and suffered heavy losses.

In other words, it took less than a year for this person to build a group of remnants into a roaring and strong regiment.

This is a terrible person.

Chu Yunfei looked at Li Yunlong with a complicated expression.

"Hey·····hey"

"Awards, awards."

Grand Master Li first smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head, his expression suddenly straightened, and said sharply:

"Let's go."

Whoop····· The team of more than 1,000 people was instantly divided into two groups, the first battalion and the artillery company, with four Type 82 mortars to the left, while the cavalry battalion and the artillery company two squads with Type 92 infantry guns marched to the lower left.

Zhao Gang led the guard platoon to follow the troops in the lower left.

"Brother Yunfei, let's go."

Li Yunlong walked at the end of the first camp and beckoned to Chu Yunfei, who was stunned.

"You are..."

Chu Yunfei looked at Zhao Gang, who had only his back left, and was full of doubts when he looked at Li Yunlong and the battalion that had been opened.

The Independent Regiment did not hide much from him, and he knew that the latest order from his superiors was to let Li Yunlong lead the Independent Regiment to defend the flank position, and the requirement was to hold on for three days to buy enough time for the transfer of the rear base and the clearing of the fortified wall.

At this time, the direction in which Li Yunlong and this battalion were walking was far away from the predetermined defensive position, and it was in the direction of going deep into the devils.

He remembered that this road led to a stronghold of the devils, it seemed to be called the stronghold of the Tiger Pavilion, and it was a gathering area for the devils' heavy troops, surrounded by the devils' offensive routes, which could be said to go straight into the devil's pocket.

"Do you have a new order for your army?"

With doubts in his heart, Chu Yunfei asked guessingly.

He thought that his superiors had given Li Yunlong a new task.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Li Yunlong smiled with a sly expression:

"No, the order given to me by the brigade headquarters is to hold the defensive line, but I think that three battalions are enough, and my brother plans to take him to the hinterland of the devil to see if he can catch his tongue and see if he can inquire about something useful."

The corners of Chu Yunfei's eyes jumped, and he almost broke his skills.

With a battalion, and an artillery battery, and a huge amount of weapons and ammunition to catch a tongue?

However, there is a fact that three battalions are indeed enough, with the strength and firepower of an independent regiment, with the help of solid bunkers, even if the devil is a full wing, it can be easily defended.

"Brother Yunlong, this direction is the hinterland of devils."

Chu Yunfei took a deep breath and said slowly.

"This brother naturally knows, but only in the hinterland can he catch useful devils and catch good fish with fat."

Li Yunlong looked at Chu Yunfei meaningfully, and his tone was a little agitated: "If Brother Yunfei has any scruples, you can follow Political Commissar Zhao, the direction of his trip is the predetermined defensive position." ”

"Tuanza?"

Next to Chu Yunfei, Fang Ligong's tone was a little anxious.

This Li Yunlong is simply going to die with a group seat!

"Okay."

Chu Yunfei exhaled: "I'll follow Brother Yunlong to see what good fish I can catch." ”