Did Wang Xuexin suffer enough along the way? His buttocks were sore from being bumped, and the skin on the outside of his two thighs was also scratched.
Several times, Wang Xuexin wished that he would rather walk or run in East Malaysia.
But Li Yunlong was running ahead. He, a small soldier, could not afford to fall behind, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.
Fortunately, the road was not long, about ten miles or so, before we arrived at a village called Lujiagou.
As the name of Lujiagou implies, the entrance to the village is a narrow passage between two mountains. It winds and twists for more than two miles, like a ditch. There is a cave inside and it is surrounded by mountains. Obviously, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
A great place.
Later, Wang Xuexin learned that that was the new location of the headquarters, and the military region arsenal had also been moved there.
A few people handed over their equipment at the entrance of the village, and a little further down the road they came to a wooden house built against the mountain.
The security guard did not follow him outside the door. Wang Xuexin thought he should go with the security guard but did not move forward.
Unexpectedly, Li Yunlong waved to him: "What are you doing there? Come in!"
Wang Xuexin said "Oh" and stepped forward with difficulty... Every time he took a step, the parts worn by the horse's back felt burning pain.
As soon as I entered the door, I found that the outside looked like an ordinary people's room, but the inside turned into a spacious conference room.
Several square wooden tables were put together to form a large table in the center of the conference room. Peanuts and melon seeds were placed on the table, and long wooden benches were placed around it. Many people had already left, and the guards were pouring steaming water one by one.
As soon as Li Yunlong entered the door, someone greeted him warmly:
"Hey, Lao Li is here! That battle was well fought!"
"Teach the devil a lesson and relieve his anger!"
"Did you get a lot of equipment that time?"
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Li Yunlong, on the other hand, held his fists and laughed like a kicker who had just won the ring:
"Everywhere, there is no luck."
"There's not much equipment, just a few guns! Let's give it, let's give it!"
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Li Yunlong walked to the front table, and Wang Xuexin walked to the second row.
After a while, the chief came in, and the conference room became quiet.
When the chief came in and saw Li Yunlong, he shouted: "Li Yunlong, I heard that my guy handed over his equipment and put it all in his pocket?"
"Chief, what you said doesn't make sense!" Li Yunlong replied with a playful smile: "The independent group worked hard to get all those equipment, so if the equipment is not given to them, who will the independent group give it to? Who can ask for help?
Go get it by yourself from the little devil, Li Yunlong promises not to stop him!"
The cadres at the venue immediately burst into laughter, and many people shook their heads while laughing.
According to the discipline of the Eighth Route Army, the captured equipment should be turned in and then uniformly distributed according to needs.
But Li Yunlong has never been willing to pay for his own equipment. He would not give in when he was punished by his superiors, even when he was demoted. There was nothing he could do about him even at his superiors. Over time, he got used to it, so he just let it go.
"How is it?" Then the leader raised his head towards Li Yunlong: "Tell me about your experience in that battle and make a summary."
"There is nothing to summarize!" Li Yunlong glanced around and replied with a golden sword: "In one sentence, beat his mother."
After a pause, Li Yunlong continued: "That time in Bu Nao, we really lost a soldier."
As he spoke, Li Yunlong turned around and raised his head to Wang Xuexin behind him: "Xiao Dongbei, stand up and let the leaders have a look!"
"No!" Wang Xuexin stood up and saluted the leaders at the venue.
"His name is..." Li Yunlong realized then that he didn't know what Xiao Dongbei's name was.
"Wang Xuexin." Wang Xuexin rushed to add.
"Wrong, Wang Xuexin!" Li Yunlong chuckled and said, "We have all heard about him, right? We originally wanted to catch a spy, but we didn't expect to meet a Japanese scout..."
"Stop..." the chief interrupted Li Yunlong: "I'll slow down for a moment and let Comrade Wang Xuexin speak!"
"Did he say it was very different?" Li Yunlong was a little unwilling and liked to brag and talk about one of Li Yunlong's shortcomings.
The commander joked: "I said? As I talked, he was worried that he would kill the whole Japanese regiment!"
The venue burst into laughter again.
"Come on!" The chief beckoned to Wang Xuexin: "Let me tell you there, let everyone study hard!"
"No!" Wang Xuexin stepped forward and told the whole story in detail.
Of course, some things were omitted. For example, the code name "Raiki" was not mentioned. I just said that the Japanese would believe it after hearing his authentic Yueyu.
The cadres were amazed when they heard it, and the chief also nodded secretly.
The leader has been a soldier and dealt with the enemy for so many years, but he has never heard of such a strange or coincidence.
The leader of Bu Nao Xin Dong knew that it could not be explained simply by "luck". Without courage, wisdom and psychological quality, it would be difficult to even save one's life, let alone issue a warning to the troops and successfully save the arsenal in the first place.
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When it was over, the conference room burst into applause.
The chief nodded and said:
"Comrade Wang Xuexin's report is very impressive."
"At this point they really understand what happened in that battle."
"Bu Nao, although they successfully annihilated a large enemy group and achieved the previous victory."
"But it also exposed many problems."
"For example, with the superior strength of two regiments and being well prepared, his army was unable to surround an enemy brigade, putting the arsenal in danger."
"They beg them to reflect on themselves, otherwise how will they fight in the future?"
The venue suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward, especially the cadres of the New First Regiment and the New Second Regiment, all of whom had their heads lowered.
The chief frowned and said displeasedly:
"how?"
"If you say yes, you will scream happily, but if you say no, you will be mute?"
"That's not to criticize the conference or to cause trouble for us. Everyone can speak freely!"
"Only by discovering their own shortcomings and finding the gap with the enemy can they make progress, fight better in the battle, and avoid unnecessary casualties and losses!"
"That defeats the purpose of their summary meeting!"
The venue was silent for a while, and then a tall and thin cadre stood up.
Huang Yibin, the commander of Nafu's Second Regiment, graduated from the Huangpu Military Academy and was originally the commander of the Central Army of the Kuomintang. His troops were dispersed during the Songhu War. Huang Yibin hid among the people due to his injuries, and later joined the Eighth Route Army.
"Let him say a few words!" Huang Yibin sighed: "The Japs rushed out from him. Are they making excuses for losing the battle? If they lose, they will be defeated. If they can't fight, they won't be able to fight.
Okay. But he begs to tell me the reason for the defeat, why a battalion of the New Second Regiment suffered heavy casualties and was broken through by the enemy in just ten minutes, without even having time for reinforcements."
"That's wrong!" the chief encouraged: "Speak, speak boldly!"
Huang Yibin continued: "He believes that the gap between them and the enemy is not in rifles or machine guns. Of course, there are gaps in those aspects, but those will not make them incapable of fighting. The biggest gap is that the Japanese have grenades and