"F * ck, f * ck, I'm going to save someone!”
Seeing that the Japanese were driving a group of civilians to continue to work on the mines, Li Yunlong turned around in anger and wanted to go down to save them. He could not watch his compatriots die in front of him.
Bang ~
However, he was stopped by Zhou Yun, who had a gloomy expression on his face. He scolded him harshly. He was completely disappointed that he did not live up to his expectations.
"Can't you have some fucking strategic awareness?”
"What's the use of bringing the new regiment over now? The Japanese have tens of thousands of people, and 80% of the new regiment are new recruits who have never experienced the baptism of war.”
"If the New Regiment is gone, what will happen to the 100,000 civilians and the Munitions Factory?”
"Pig brain, it's a f * cking pig brain, f * ck!”
"You still want to lead a large army to war? In ancient times, the most people would be like Zhang Fei, who was useless.”
Zhou Yun was indeed angry. He wanted to train Li Yunlong to become a commander who could command thousands of troops. In the end, he realized that this guy was easily impulsive and did not have a big picture. He was a typical small-scale peasant.
No wonder he was said to be a fierce general and not a qualified commander!
Li Yunlong, who was scolded, was not convinced either. He widened his eyes and questioned,"What do you think we should do? Just watch the villagers die tragically like this?”
"If their deaths can save Wang Town, I won't feel guilty.”
hiss ~
Hearing these cold-blooded words, Li Yunlong was stunned. He pointed at Zhou Yun, not knowing what to say.
"You, you, you bastard, I've misjudged you.”
"If you don't want to save them, I'll do it. 1st Battalion, follow me!”
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. However, the first battalion commander, Zhang Dabiao, did not move. He asked with a conflicted expression.
"Regiment commander, the mine field has sealed off the entire mountain pass. What can a battalion do?”
Soul Interrogation!
Li Yun Long stopped in his tracks. The killing intent and anger all over his body disappeared without a trace in an instant. His back bent a little like a deflated balloon, making his back look a little bleak.
That's right!
What use was there in the past?
Make meaningless sacrifices?
Zhou Yun patted his shoulder and comforted him,""Old Li, I know that Big Sister Xiuqin's life and death are unknown, and the people of the Munitions Factory and Wangjia Town are in danger. As the leader of the guard regiment, you are under a lot of pressure, but you can't act on impulse.”
"A qualified commander needs to learn how to weigh the pros and cons. I don't feel good giving up these 1,000 civilians, but it's worth it to protect the Wang Town and the Munitions Factory.”
"You can't pick up a sesame seed and throw away a watermelon. You have to think about the big picture.”
Silence.
Li Yunlong's heart was very complicated at this time. He had not slept for two days and one night since last night. His newlywed wife had been captured, and Ando Riyoshi had led a large army to attack.
With 100,000 civilians, the arsenal that was related to the fate of the Eighth Route Army was in danger at any time. Whether or not reinforcements could arrive was another matter.
Five thousand against forty thousand, the pressure was so great that they could not breathe.
As a soldier who valued loyalty and loyalty, the ghost's trick of using the common people was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Zhou Yun, thank you. From now on, I'll leave the command to you. I still have a lot to learn.”
"Alright, take a rest!"
Zhou Yun did not argue. Li Yunlong was not in a good condition to command the troops, especially in a defensive battle where no mistakes were allowed.
"Zhang Dabiao, inform the artillery to prepare. Once the devils cross the minefield and enter the shooting range, cover them with artillery fire.”
"Yes, sir!"
……
Xia Jiawan.
North China Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
The commander of the 129th Division walked in anxiously with a telegram in his hand."Boss, the 5th division defeated the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army last night. They have already arrived at Wangjia Town to fight with the new regiment. Li Yun Long has sent eight distress telegrams, we should immediately send reinforcements.”
Hmm…
The boss didn't say anything. His sharp eyes kept staring at the sand table. Various plans flashed through his mind, but in the end, he sighed.
"There's no way to save them. Shouichi Terauchi commanded the 100,000 Japanese and 50,000 puppet troops to take the initiative to attack and delay the main force.”
"Also, the intelligence shows that Tada Jun's 3rd Corps has 100,000 elite troops that have set out from Taiyuan to support the 5th Division. The arsenal is no longer safe. Order Li Yun Long to destroy the machinery and retreat.”
Had he given up?
The master punched the wall unwillingly, and blood flowed down the mud. He did not care about this at all. He walked to the sand table and pointed at the mouth of the Jiehe River."Boss, the Xinghua Munitions Factory must not be destroyed. It is our hope.”
"Ever since Zhou Yun reorganized the arsenal, a steady stream of weapons and ammunition has been sent to the main forces. The results of our tens of thousands of people in a month are almost the same as the devils that Chang Kaishen's millions of troops destroyed in the Battle of Wuhan.”
"The key to whether we can accelerate the consumption of the Japanese's national strength and turn the tide of the war lies in the arsenal. We must protect it even if we have to do our best!”
"Then where do we get the troops?" The boss nodded.”
"There is a county brigade in Lan County. Captain Li Chishui, nicknamed Big Li. He used to be a veteran of the Red West Army. A few years ago, after the army was scattered, he returned home to farm. When the war broke out, he joined our Eighth Route Army.”
"Great Li?"
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