"You still want to go to Tokyo?"

Regarding Li Yunlong's dream of going to Tokyo for a walk, or even to make trouble, Zhao Gang sneered disdainfully.

Grand Master Li also smiled, touched his nose, and did not respond.

He is a person who has seen the map of the world, and knows how far Shou County is from Tokyo, which is more than 2,000 kilometers in a straight line, and there is an ultra-wide ocean in the middle, even if Brother Chen gives him a steamer, no one on his side will drive it.

Besides, the little devil navy is not muddy.

After that, the two exchanged some topics about defense, troop deployment, fortifications, and troop training.

"Dig as many deep trenches as possible."

Li Yunlong's tone was firm:

"I estimate that the little devil will definitely use heavy artillery to attack, and we must try to support it for as long as possible, so that the more benefits Brother Chen will give afterwards, and it can also buy time for the people in the base area to transfer."

"The more devil troops we attract, the safer the people will be, and the easier it will be for other base areas."

"Yes."

Zhao Gang agreed.

"And the Taiyuan side, it's time to speed up and reserve shells."

"And let the roots prepare their retreat routes and lay mines."

Li Yunlong continued to ponder:

"You can't just be beaten and not fight back, this is not the style of labor and management, Shou County here is don't want to fight back, the devil is bound to be surrounded by a large army, only wait for the devil to enter the city to fight in the streets."

"If you want to fight back, you can only rely on Taiyuan."

"Hmm."

Political Commissar Zhao was like a nodding machine.

On the battlefield, Grand Master Li's tricky ghost ideas really made Zhao Gang admire.

And it can also put the devil point into practice and make a perfect plan.

In order to shell the devil's Taiyuan Airport again, half a year in advance, or even half a year, prepare heavy artillery shells near the Taiyuan Airport, and who could have predicted this method? The little devils would never have dreamed that they would have buried cannonballs with their eyelids down.

Even, the combat positions, the retreat routes were prepared.

·····

After some time.

Headquarters.

Staff.

Staff Officer Mo looked at the combat report in his hand, and after a long time, he shook his head and let out a long exclamation.

"Haha, this Li Yunlong."

"What happened in Baoding, was it really Li Yunlong who did it?"

The rest of the staff officers looked at each other, and someone asked.

As the headquarters intelligence center, they naturally know what is happening in the First Army recently.

Because of the continuous combat defeats, the devil's top management decided to change the commander of the First Army, and sent Iwamatsu Ichiko to replace Yoshio Shinozuka, but that Iwamatsu was still on the way to take office, and he was killed in Baoding, and the means were clean and neat, and dozens of kilograms of explosives were piled up directly on the side of the road, sticking to the devil's convoy, and the body of Iwamatsu and the bear bombing was not complete.

At first, the General Staff thought that it was an internal power struggle of the devils, a rebellion by Yoshio Shinozuka for the position of commander of the First Army, but the subsequent actions of the North China Front showed that this guess was not correct.

So, as a matter of course, the staff officers thought of Li Yunlong, a guy who had a history of killing the devil lieutenant general.

"Yes."

Staff Officer Mo nodded:

"The new commander of the First Army in Baoding was killed by Li Yunlong, and he ·····"

Before he finished speaking, the staff officers applauded:

"Li Yunlong did a good job this time."

"Haha. Kill another lieutenant general of the devil. ”

“·····”

Waiting until everyone's applause was calm, Staff Officer Mo continued:

"And. He sent a special squad to carry out the mission, and on the way back, he also ambushed a group of devil troops in Cangyunling, killing a devil major general again. ”

Suddenly, the room fell silent.

Kill two devil generals in one trip, this...

"The Major General Tano who came from the south and took office with Iwamatsu?"

A staff officer recalled the news he received not long ago.

The transfer of the commander of the Devil's Front Army will inevitably be accompanied by the transfer of his subordinates, and Iwamatsu came from the south, and he also brought with him the commander of the brigade of a major general from the south, but this Major General Tano was suddenly dropped not long ago.

Originally, the staff officers still thought that they died because of the power struggle within the devil, or that there was an accident in the car or something.

"Yes, it's that Major General Tano."

Staff Officer Mo smiled and said.

There was a long silence again.

Everyone had just learned that their own people had killed a devil lieutenant general, and they were already pleasantly surprised, and with this sudden addition of good news, they really didn't know how to express their surprise.

"Awesome..."

In the end, only one staff officer choked out a word.

"This Cangyunling, three high-ranking devils died before and after, and they were all done by Li Yunlong, this is really..."

A staff officer smacked his mouth and sighed emotionally.

"This place is a blessed place."

A staff officer took over the conversation:

"In the future, if I have the chance, I will definitely erect a monument here."

"Hahaha..."

"Yes, a monument must be built."

Everyone laughed out loud when they thought of this scene.

Just when everyone was laughing, another staff officer ran in, holding a telegram in his hand, Staff Officer Mo took the telegram, looked at it, and suddenly turned pale and said in a solemn tone:

"Rangoon is lost."

The rest of the staff officers also stopped smiling, and their faces also changed.

Of course, they know what the loss of Yangon represents, which means...

"The Yunnan-Burma highway has been cut off?"

One of the staff officers spoke in a gloomy tone:

"This group of ····· in the national government"

He finally stopped scolding, but his tone was full of hatred for iron and steel.

Although the two sides do not deal with each other, and even some guys in the national government engage in friction from time to time, most people in the general staff hope that the national government will be stronger than it is now, and they also hope that foreign materials and energy will continue to enter Chongqing.

It's a big deal to get rid of the little devils first, and we'll talk about the future later.

But it was obviously the only supply lifeline, and the government still lost, and even failed so quickly.

The 100,000-strong elite troops, equipped with sophisticated weapons provided by Europe and the United States, began to launch the Yunnan-Burma Highway operation in March, and it was only in early May that it was a complete failure.

"It's not all their fault."

Staff Officer Mo took the telegram and said:

"The situation abroad is very complicated, the government expeditionary force is not familiar with the place, plus the command is not in their hands, the command is chaotic, the devil's strength is not weak, and foreigners look down on us..."

"Hey..."

After a sigh, the staff officers could only change the subject:

"Judging from the recent movements of the little devils, they seem to be planning to launch an unprecedented sweep, it is estimated that the troops used by the devils are more than 40,000, with our strength, I am afraid that we will not be able to fight head-on, this time I am afraid that we have to prepare to break through and transfer."

Because of the large increase in the output of weapons and ammunition in the arsenal, the strength of the troops has improved rapidly recently, but there is still a big gap between them and the devils, and there is no need to plan for frontal combat.

"The headquarters arsenal is ready, once the army of devils comes, the machine will be transferred, and the drill will be done, with those big mules, the transfer of machinery and equipment is also a lot easier, although it will affect production, but it can keep the machinery and equipment, at most some output will be lost."

"The logistics department and the headquarters hospital are also ready for transfer."

“·····”

The staff officers continued to discuss.

It is one of the daily tasks of the General Staff to make a plan in advance and prepare for the love sweep of devils.

Suddenly, there was a staff topic that changed:

"Speaking of the headquarters hospital, this kid Li Yunlong has recently brought in some good things and saved a lot of seriously injured people."

"That freeze-dried human plasma powder?"

"Yes, it's a good thing, and it works better for the seriously injured than any medicine."

"I don't know when we'll be able to produce something like this."

"It's difficult, I've asked Lao Liu, if you want to produce this thing, you need the most top-notch large-scale machinery and equipment, this thing is very rare, don't talk about us, the little devils don't have it."

The staff officers sighed.

Seeing this, Staff Officer Mo changed the topic:

"Where is the planned transfer location of the Independent Regiment?"

"On the northwest side of Jin, Zhao Gang chose a place called Zhao Jiayu.

······

Shou County.

Early one morning.

After the morning training, a battalion of soldiers stationed in the city went to the canteen to prepare for dinner.

A few warriors walked into the cafeteria together, it was a wooden building built by devils, and the inside was very wide, but as soon as they walked in, these warriors felt that the situation was very strange.

It's quiet in the cafeteria today, it's very quiet.

Even if the cafeteria is full of people at this time, it is rare to be quiet.

"What's going on?"

One of the warriors muttered under his breath.

Usually at breakfast, the cafeteria is not like this, it is called a lively.

"The head of the regiment is here?"

Some warriors speculated, but immediately denied it in their hearts.

If the head of the regiment comes, it will only be more lively.

Several people continued to walk inside, towards a window with the least queue, and after the supplies of the independent regiment became rich, they changed the style of feeding, eating as much as they wanted, instead of rationing by the soldiers of the cooking squad as before.

Picking up a few tortillas from the dustpan by the window, one of the warriors frowned.

"What's going on with this pie today..."

Compared with the previous one, the soldier could clearly feel that the cake in his hand tasted much worse today than yesterday.

"The thickness of the stall is different, the outside is paste, and the inside is still hot, a little unpalatable..."

Another warrior spoke.

While several people were talking, they kept eating tortillas in their mouths.

It's hard to eat, but it's not that it can't be eaten, it's all out of poverty, what is this mush, that is, I've eaten delicious food before, and I'm just a little uncomfortable in comparison

It's just that when a few people raised their heads and looked at the cooks in the window, their faces suddenly changed, and several people stiffened together, and after a while, they stammered and greeted:

"Battalion · · Battalion commander. ”

I saw that inside the window, Zhang Dabiao was wearing an apron, holding a long-handled scoop in his hand, his face blackened by smoke was gloomy, and he was looking at several soldiers with unkind eyes.

"Isn't this bread delicious?"

Zhang Dabiao's tone was very dangerous.

"Delicious, delicious."

Several fighters hurriedly finished the tortillas in their hands.

How did the battalion commander come to be a cook?

And it seems to be in a particularly bad mood.

No wonder it's so quiet in the cafeteria today, no wonder there are so few people at this window.

Come back and change it...

(End of chapter)