Liu Village, the new regiment's encampment.
In the regimental headquarters, Commander Li Yunlong, Deputy Commander Ye Chen, First Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao, and a Battalion Commander were in a meeting.
However, before the meeting, Li Yunlong read out Ye Chen's appointment.
Zhang Dabiao and the other company commanders agreed.
Political commissar Liu Hua was grinning from ear to ear.
It was all thanks to Ye Chen that the new regiment had successfully completed the escort mission.
Ye Chen had used his superb marksmanship to kill the Japanese team leader, turning the tide and saving the new team. This gave this newly established team a chance to survive.
As a political commissar, he was naturally very happy.
"Thank you for your trust, Leader!”
Ye Chen had already changed into a clean gray military uniform, put on the Eighth Route Army cap, and put on a new pair of cotton shoes.
He was tall and handsome to begin with. With this outfit, he looked even more energetic and full of charm.
After a round of applause, Li Yunlong's expression turned serious.
"This time, when I went to the brigade headquarters, the brigade commander told me personally that he would only give me one year to complete the formation of a new regiment.”
"Comrades, it is difficult, very difficult, very difficult to pull a team of only sixty people together and complete the establishment of a regiment!”
"Tell me, what should we do? How should we form a new group?”
Li Yunlong looked at the crowd with anticipation.
"Regiment commander, what can we do?”
"Conscription? Even if they recruited soldiers, they would need guns!”
"Moreover, we are not only facing the problem of manpower, weapons, and equipment, but also food.”
"Leader, we will run out of food in three days. Our fellow villagers don't have much food, and there isn't any on the ground either.”
A few company commanders and Zhang Dabiao complained.
Li Yunlong and Political Commissar Liu Hua didn't stop the crowd from complaining because they were also troubled by this matter.
Food, soldiers, weapons…
Horrified!
"Brother Ye, you're now the deputy commander of my new regiment. Do you have any thoughts on the future development of the troop?”
Li Yunlong saw Ye Chen calmly looking at the map on the table, his fingers moving unsteadily on it. His heart skipped a beat and he asked with a smile.
Li Yunlong was very polite to Ye Chen.
This guy was an existence that could turn the tide at a critical moment. He could not be rude.
When Liu Hua saw this, he turned to look at Ye Chen, including Zhang Dabiao and the company commanders.
"Guild Leader, I remember that there is a primeval forest behind Liu Village, right?”
Ye Chen looked at the map and nodded.
"That's right. Behind us is a primeval forest!”
"Brother, why are you asking this? Are you going to organize a hunting trip?"
"That's right, it's hunting!"
Ye Chen slammed the table and said firmly.
"But our ammunition is very limited. Each rifle only has less than ten bullets. We can't waste it!”
"Once the Japanese approach the base, we will be in a tight spot. Therefore, the soldiers usually don't dare to shoot, for fear of wasting bullets!”
Hua Liu frowned and voiced his concerns.
Li Yunlong did not speak but stared at Ye Chen. He wanted to see how Ye Chen would solve the urgent problem.
Zhang Dabiao and the others also frowned slightly.
"Regiment Commander, Political Commissar, actually, I ate and even wasted bullets to prepare for the next operation.”
"As for the next operation, I am confident that I can complete it without firing a single shot.”
Ye Chen was not in a hurry.
He pointed at a certain place on the map.
"Death Valley Stronghold?"
Li Yun Long and Liu Hua were both in disbelief.
Death Valley was surrounded by mountains on three sides. There was only one small road, and the valley was covered in thorns. It was not very famous.
However, it was named after a small Japanese team stationed in the village outside.
It was nicknamed the Death Valley Stronghold by the Eighth Route Army!
Although the Death Valley base wasn't considered a big base, there was still a Japanese super team stationed there, with a total of 100 people!
This infantry unit had a machine gun unit, two light machine guns, and one heavy machine gun!
One grenade launcher, two grenade launchers, and two rifle units.
Each light machine gun had four people, a commander, a shooter, two deputy shooters with ammunition, and two people for each grenade launcher.
The reason why they were a supersized team was because Death Valley was a traffic hub.
It was the hub of seven or eight nearby strongholds!
Therefore, they often stored a large amount of equipment and food in case of emergency.
Therefore, there was a super-sized team led by a major, which could also be called a missing squadron.
Although there were only a hundred of them, their equipment was definitely considered elite. They were the strongest Japanese team in the vicinity.
"Brother, you want to touch the Death Valley Stronghold? And he didn't even fire a shot?"
"Are you joking with me?”
Li Yunlong gulped and said with some doubt.
"Vice commander, we all know that you are a powerful sharpshooter, but…using sixty of us to deal with a hundred elites, isn't that a little inappropriate?”
If it were anyone else, Zhang Dabiao would have gone crazy.
Wasn't this nonsense?
Wasn't he playing with the lives of the soldiers?
Even Li Yunlong, who trusted Ye Chen so much, and Liu Hua hesitated.
It was not that they did not trust Ye Chen, but it was too risky to attack the Death Valley stronghold. If they were not careful, they might be wiped out.
"Who said I wanted to send warriors to attack Death Valley?”
Ye Chen did not get angry or anxious when he saw the distrust and doubt in everyone's eyes. Instead, he smiled mysteriously.
"Regiment Commander, Political Commissar, everyone, do you believe me?”
Li Yunlong was taken aback by Ye Chen's sudden question.
But he quickly replied.
" Yes, we naturally believe you, but..."
"Trust me, Leader, you don't need to ask anything. Although my plan includes our soldiers in the battle of Death Valley, they are not soldiers with guns, but soldiers with strong physical strength.”
"Don't care about those bullets. As long as we take down Death Valley, we will have everything.”
"How about it, Guild Leader? Do you dare to let me lead this battle?”
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