The dusk has not receded yet, and the entire Wanjia Town is still silent. The puppet soldiers who are accustomed to laziness are still sleeping soundly in the bunks, and the war horses are resting in the manger.
Taking advantage of the last dim cover before dawn, Li Yunlong led the fourth battalion to quickly rush to the area around Wanjia Town, made arrangements, and hid behind the hillsides around Wanjia Town.
After gathering Fourth Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao and several company and platoon commanders, Li Yunlong said, "I have told you about the situation of this battle before we set off. I will repeat it again. The main firepower of our battalion is concentrated.
In the hands of the stormtroopers, when the sky is just getting brighter, it is the time for us to launch the charge. The beginning of the battle is the decisive battle, and no one is allowed to leave me a hand."
"I have a lot of experience in fighting the puppet army. The weakest thing about these two devils is their momentum and their willpower."
"What do you mean? To give you a simple example, if you have three people and want to fight against a squad of puppet troops, they may not be able to defeat just a blockade."
"But if you directly concentrate your firepower and charge towards the puppet troops without fear, as soon as you gain momentum, the Japanese will be so frightened that they will run away. Why? He will think that the main force of the Eighth Route Army is standing behind you!" p>
The soldiers all laughed.
Li Yunlong continued: "It's a bit of a joke, but that's the truth. This time we will concentrate all our firepower and main elites on the stormtroopers. We will launch an attack as soon as the sky breaks out, and the teams behind us will also launch a charge." p>
"The two devils haven't woken up at this time. I guess everyone is confused. Suddenly, they saw the stormtroopers with fierce firepower and fierce combat effectiveness. Looking back, there are hundreds of teams. How can you tell them clearly?
Is it a new recruit or a stormtrooper?"
"Is that okay? If I don't run away, my life will be over."
"Just in the blink of an eye, hey, let me tell you, the cavalry camp in Wanjia Town belongs to me."
The soldiers all claimed that they were, and they all admired Li Yunlong's exquisite tactics.
Time passes quietly.
A flash of fish belly white soon appeared on the horizon, and the entire time and space began to gradually brighten.
Li Yunlong looked at his watch, then at the sky, and finally his eyes fell on a few drowsy puppet sentries on the outskirts of Wanjia Town.
"Zhang Dabiao, bring me some people to take down those two sentries. As soon as the gunfire rings out, the attack will begin according to the original plan."
"Yes!"
Zhang Dabiao responded and personally led several experts in the team to quickly approach the outskirts of Wanjia Town with the help of the cover of the mountains and forests.
Bang——
After Zhang Dabiao and the others took aim, they quietly pulled the trigger. The sudden sound of gunshots directly broke the peace of the entire Wanjia Town.
Li Yunlong took out two shell guns from his waist at the same time, raised them in the air, and roared: "Brothers, kill——"
The shouts of killing were loud, and the stormtroopers charged at the front, with several light machine guns roaring wildly at the front of the team.
In Li Yunlong's words, momentum is more important than killing the enemy at this time.
Anyway, the shooting momentum is not very accurate. Even if the target is crooked, he can still shoot randomly in the stomach.
Intensive gunfire soon surrounded the entire Wanjia Town.
The two puppet sentries on the outskirts of Wanjia Town were killed by Zhang Dabiao and others in advance.
Li Yunlong took the lead and led the stormtroopers to kick open the gate of the Wanjia Town station and rush in.
Amidst the roar of gunfire, the puppet soldiers in Wanjia Town woke up from their sleep, followed by panic.
The puppet army's cavalry battalion commander was not slow to respond. Wanjia Town was suddenly attacked, and the war horses were still tied in the stables. Naturally, they were of no use, so they could only meet the enemy on foot.
The battalion commander kicked open the door to the bunk room one by one, yelled, and gathered two platoons in a hurry.
As a result, as soon as they arrived at the gate of the station, a third of them were killed by the stormtroopers led by Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong's rough roar echoed at the entrance of the station: "I am Li Yunlong, deputy commander of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed. Those who surrender their guns will not be killed!"
Hearing the word Eighth Route Army, the puppet battalion commander's heart trembled. Then he heard the name of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment. The puppet company commander felt like a bolt from the blue, hitting his chest. For a moment,
There is chaos in the space.
That was the main force of the Eighth Route Army who dared to attack the Bantian Alliance!
Looking not far away, there are hundreds of troops behind the stormtroopers.
How can we fight this battle?
Looking at the firepower and fierce combat effectiveness of the team that rushed over in front of us, we knew that the defeat was certain.
These thoughts flashed through the mind of the puppet battalion commander one by one. He was suddenly awakened from his sleep and his panicked heart completely lost the will to fight.
What a spanking!
The Eighth Route Army that killed Bantian's unit is coming. Run for your life!
"Retreat, retreat!"
After the puppet battalion commander finished speaking, he was the first to turn around and run away, followed by the company commander and platoon commanders who ran faster than the soldiers. The soldiers turned around and saw that the commanders were all gone, so why not play ball?
Soon, the puppet army team that had been organized for defense immediately broke up and followed the puppet army battalion commander to evacuate hastily from the back door of Wanjia Town.
Due to the sudden outbreak of the battle, these puppet troops fled in a panic. Many weapons were still in the general store and they had no time to take them away, which happened to be an advantage for Li Yunlong.
After Li Yunlong led the stormtroopers to charge in, it was a one-sided massacre. The puppet soldiers who had no time to escape were beaten to death as long as they did not drop their guns and surrender with their hands raised.
In less than ten minutes, the battle in Wanjia Town came to an end.
Independent Regiment Station.
10 a.m.
A large number of horseshoe sounds suddenly sounded outside the camp, and even the ground at the entrance of the camp seemed to be shaking, with some stones beating slightly on the ground.
The signal corpsman hurried to the regiment headquarters and reported to Kong Jiehui: "Report to the regimental commander and deputy commander that they are back."
"So fast?"
Kong Jie was a little surprised. Although he guessed that Li Yunlong could take Wanjia Town, he did not expect that Li Yunlong would come back so quickly.
After calling Zhao Gang, Kong Jie and Zhao Gang rushed to the entrance of the station and saw a big-headed man riding a horse quickly running towards the two of them.
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When he was about three to five meters away, the man suddenly reined in the horse, and the horse neighed and stopped.
Li Yunlong jumped off the horse with skillful equestrian movements and said happily: "Old Kong, Old Zhao, I'm back."
Kong Jie was surprised and said: "Why so fast?"
Li Yunlong said proudly: "It only lasted ten minutes. When the battle was over, when we came back, most of the soldiers were riding horses. If some soldiers didn't know how to equestrian, they would have been taught how to ride a horse, sit firmly, and not jump from the horse's back.
If I fell down, I would have brought my team back a long time ago."
When he said these words, Li Yunlong's face showed a proud look.
Kong Jie pulled Zhang Dabiao aside and asked a few questions, and then he learned that Li Yunlong had placed his elite in the stormtroopers to defeat the Wanjia Town Cavalry Battalion in one fell swoop.
After listening to this, Kong Jie couldn't help but sigh, this Lao Li is indeed made to fight together.
The face of Zhao Gang in front of him became a little ugly. He glared at Kong Jie and Li Yunlong and said: "Old Kong, Old Li, what is going on? When did you mobilize a battalion of men and horses and have a military operation? I
Why don't you know anything about this matter? Also, have you reported the situation to your superiors in advance about this military operation?"
It turns out that Kong Jie and Li Yunlong did not tell Zhao Gang about this incident. Just now, Kong Jie took Zhao Gang to the station and did not tell Zhao Gang what happened.
So there is an immediate contradiction.
Facing Zhao Gang's questioning, the smile that originally appeared on his face disappeared, and Li Yunlong became a little unhappy. However, he was suppressed by the political commissar Zhao Gang in terms of rank. Li Yunlong had no choice but to answer: "I just took the Fourth Battalion out to capture the victory."
After arriving at Wanjia Town, take a look. Didn’t they capture nearly 400 war horses? Old Zhao, these are treasures!"
Zhao Gang solemnly said: "Old Li, I am not asking you whether there have been any seizures, but you have not reported this military operation to your superiors."
"In a small way, this means disobeying the orders of superiors and sending troops privately. In a big way, it means being unorganized and undisciplined, and will be punished by military law!"
"You..."
Li Yunlong got a little angry and wanted to curse at his mother, but Zhao Gang was his superior after all, so he endured it in the end.
Turning his eyes, Li Yunlong noticed that Kong Jie on the side seemed to be snickering, and he suddenly lost his temper. Suddenly, an idea flashed, and he pointed at Kong Jie and said: "Political Commissar, you have to show your conscience when you say this.
Who is my superior? My superior is our regiment leader! I reported the attack on Wanjia Town to him, and our regiment leader also nodded. If you want an explanation, then come to us.
Leader explains!"
After saying that, Li Yunlong slapped his butt and left.
Kong Jie: "..."
I cursed Lao Li in my heart for throwing this hot potato at me.
Originally, Kong Jie wanted to see the reenactment of the classic scene and see how Lao Li persuaded Zhao Gang with his clever words?
"Old Kong?" Zhao Gang looked at Kong Jie. During this time together, Kong Jie respected Zhao Gang very much. Zhao Gang felt this in his heart, so he asked more gently at this moment.
Kong Jie was a little helpless, sighed, and said to Zhao Gang: "Old Zhao, you have high political consciousness and are not that kind of rigid dogmatist. Let's go for a walk! I will explain to you slowly, I think you will understand.
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"Okay." Zhao Gang nodded.
On the way, Kong Jie said: "Old Zhao, in your mind, what should a frontline regiment-level combat unit like our independent regiment look like according to your ideal situation?"
Zhao Gang pondered for a moment, but without explaining his point of view, he asked: "Lao Kong, what do you think?"
Kong Jie said: "As a political commissar, one of my responsibilities is to regulate the troops, ensure that the troops can obey the orders of their superiors, not make some disciplinary mistakes and mistakes, and then lead their troops into a model combat unit. Lao Zhao
, I think the final situation you have in mind is similar to this, right?"
Zhao Gang asked himself, nodded, "Yes."
"So Lao Li and I sent troops privately without reporting to the brigade headquarters. This is completely inconsistent with your idea. You just acted very angry."
Zhao Gang was silent.
Kong Jie said earnestly: "But, Old Zhao! Do you know? Our independent regiment now has the newly expanded fourth battalion, and the entire regiment has nearly 1,500 people, whether it is food, clothing, use, or...
It can be said that the equipment and ammunition used to fight the Japanese were all obtained by privately sending troops to engage in side jobs without reporting to their superiors. Without the support of these side jobs, the independent regiment would have been unable to survive long ago.
Went down."
"Do you think the brigade commander doesn't understand this situation? The boss doesn't understand this situation? The political commissars in the brigade and division don't understand this situation?"
"No, the leaders all know it clearly."
"Are the leaders willing to do this? Of course not. If our team has enough food, clothing, and guns and ammunition, I don't think any regiment leader is willing to take the risk of disobeying orders and sending troops privately to engage in side jobs. Even Li Yunlong
Neither will."
"But the situation in our frontline resistance war is too difficult. At this time, we cadres who command the troops must not be rigid. We must learn to assess the situation and make tactical adjustments in line with the current reality."
"The supplies of each regiment are already in short supply now. Since we have a way to get more, why don't we do it? If we have to report such trivial matters to our superiors, it will be a waste of time, not to mention that it will waste the opportunity of the brigade commander.
My head is probably going to be very upset."
"Actually, whether it's a brigade commander or a boss, including me and Lao Li, we all think very clearly. The leaders don't want anything else. What they want is us as regimental leaders who can build up the regiment's equipment and combat effectiveness.
It is enough to improve ourselves and take good care of the lives of the soldiers."
"So under this premise, some things should be flexible. We can engage in some side jobs to subsidize the group's equipment and living supplies. This is just like eating when people are hungry. Do we still have to report to our parents?
A cry? Of course, the movement cannot be too big and cannot affect the overall planning and operations of our superiors. With this principle, there will definitely be no trouble."
"If I hadn't led the independent regiment back then and often engaged in side jobs to improve the team's equipment and combat effectiveness, how would I have dared to go head-to-head with the Sakata Regiment in the Battle of Cangyunling?"
"Old Zhao, after saying so much, what do you think?"
Zhao Gang was silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about something. When he was approaching the regiment headquarters, Zhao Gang suddenly saluted Kong Jie and said: "Old Kong, I'm sorry, I was a little impatient earlier. What did you say?"
Yes, we must be flexible in the frontline war of resistance and must not stick to the old ways."
"It's just... if there is a military operation in the regiment in the future, can you also give me a message as a political commissar?"
Kong Jie laughed and said: "That's for sure, Lao Zhao, you said this. Don't worry, if the regiment engages in side jobs in the future, even if it is a military operation with only one squad, I will discuss it with you in advance.
With the two of us as partners, this matter will be smoother."
Zhao Gang: "..."
I can't refuse this, but why do I feel like I've been on a pirate ship?
When he returned to the regiment headquarters, he ran into Li Yunlong again. Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, I wrongly blamed you before. I understand the situation of side jobs in our regiment. I just hope that there will be such military operations again in the future. You
You can also inform me as a political commissar."
Looking at Zhao Gang walking towards the inner room, Li Yunlong was a little dumbfounded, "Old Kong, what is going on here?"
Kong Jie smiled and said: "Do you think Lao Zhao is a little different from the political commissars we have met in the past?"
"That's true. He has a good temper and is well-educated. I don't seem to hate this white-faced scholar anymore."
Kong Jie sighed: "You! Let me tell you, you may not be able to find a political commissar like Lao Zhao with a gentle temperament and an open mind, even if you carry a lantern."
With that said, Kong Jie patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder, turned around and entered the room.
Li Yunlong was a little dumbfounded. Damn it, what did Lao Kong mean when he said these words to me?
This old Zhao is indeed a good political commissar, but what does it have to do with me?