Liu Lang has definitely been classified as a smart person by Comrade Lao Yan, but would such a smart person get so angry in front of him out of jealousy?
Even if it's because he is from the Central Army, and this military factory belongs to the Jinsui Army, and the two factions are different. But even a stupid person would not express such an emotion that should not occur in front of the boss of the Jinsui Army! What's more, Liu Lang is an absolutely smart and cunning guy who is far beyond his years.
"Haha, Liu Lang suddenly thought of something and had some bad emotions. Please forgive me, Sir Yan." Liu Lang withdrew his gaze, looked at the unknown flashing eyes in Comrade Yan's eyes, and said with a wry smile.
Although he knew that his little butterfly would not be able to shake the huge wheel of history, Liu Lang thought that these equipment that could make more guns and cannons would eventually fall into the hands of the enemy, and then they would continue to make guns and cannons to massacre him. As a compatriot, Liu Lang couldn't help but want to try it.
"Oh? I wonder what Captain Liu has thought of. Can you tell the old man something? I dare not tell you in other places, but in this three-acre land in Shanxi, the old man's words should be quite effective." Old Yan behind thick glasses His eyes were not curious, but questioning.
It's not that no one can play tricks in front of him, but for a young colonel like Liu Lang, it's obvious that he still lacks some skills.
"I wonder if there is a map of Shanxi?" Liu Lang asked.
"Adjutant, map." Comrade Lao Yan ordered simply and directly.
A complete map of Shanxi and northern China was laid out in front of Comrade Liu Lang and Lao Yan.
Liu Lang glanced around slightly.
Lao Yan waved his hand and everyone, including the security personnel, retreated thirty meters away.
As for the little foreign girl and Mr. Fan, they are not qualified to enter the arsenal at all. They have long been accompanied by the fifth sister Yan Huiqing to visit Qianfo Temple.
"It has been two months since the battle between our northern army and the Japanese invaders at the Great Wall. Rehe was lost and no troops were allowed to be stationed at the Great Wall defense line. It was considered a major defeat strategically. Does Commander Yan think so?" Liu Lang broke off a branch and stood in the distance. An arc is drawn along the length of the Great Wall in Shanxi, which is no more than a hundred miles long.
Comrade Lao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the serious expression on Liu Lang's face, and sighed softly: "Captain Liu must be careful, this is a decision made by the government, and there is nothing you and I can do about it."
With Lao Yan's ability, how could he not know that this northern battle would naturally result in a huge defeat? If Liu Lang hadn't led the three regiments to achieve astonishing results to cover up the shame of the bald man, I'm afraid the world would be talking about it now. Still spewing saliva to denounce someone or a few people.
Moreover, troops cannot be stationed along the Great Wall. In fact, it is not only the Peking military group that suffers, but also the king of Shanxi. Once a war breaks out, it is impossible to resist at a key pass like the Great Wall. His Shanxi is also in the front line of the Japanese army. It's not just as simple as affecting the fish in the pond.
"If the Japanese invaders don't die in forgetting about China, maybe in two years, maybe in five years, they will definitely choose to launch a full-scale attack through our northern gateway that has been opened. At that time..." Liu Lang pointed the branch in the distance Yanmen Pass is the nearest Great Wall in Shanxi.
"Go on." Comrade Lao Yan's eyes suddenly became stern.
The place Liu Lang pointed to was also the location he had considered countless times.
"If I were the commander of the Japanese army, after I commanded my troops to occupy Pingjin, I would definitely point my troops towards Taiyuan. If I didn't capture Shanxi, no one could guarantee whether Shanxi's hundreds of thousands of troops would give them a heavy blow in the back at the right time, unless it was Yan. Sir, you had already changed your flag when the Japanese invaders occupied Hebei..." Liu Lang turned his attention to Comrade Lao Yan, whose face suddenly turned red.
Historically, the king of Shanxi, who was known for his shrewdness, was often at odds with surrender and non-surrender. He maintained an aloof relationship with the central government, the Red Army, and the Japanese, although in the end he still chose to stand on the side of peace. We are united with our own country and nation, but we have also made choices and hesitations.
Of course, choice is everyone's right, and Liu Lang cannot ask anyone to be as firm in his attitude as he, who already knows the direction of history. After all, at that time, no one could see hope, not even a certain supreme leader. The only thing they can do is to lead the country and nation to resist, resist, and resist again.
All surrenders will eventually prove to be foolish. They will be firmly nailed to the pillar of shame in history.
Comrade Lao Yan's face instantly turned purple, and he glared at Liu Lang fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow up this brazen little colonel. This is probably the most daring colonel that Lao Yan has encountered since he became the governor of Shanxi. Longer.
Even if he was just making an assumption... But what made Comrade Lao Yan a little angry was that he himself had made this kind of trade-off in his mind.
Comrade Lao Yan, who had the experience of studying in Japan, knew very well the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army. If there were about 100,000 Japanese troops to invade Shanxi, his 300,000 Shanxi-Sui army would not be able to stop it.
However, when Liu Lang put this disgusting thought on the table, Comrade Lao Yan naturally couldn't bear it.
"Of course, this situation is almost impossible to happen. After returning from studying abroad, Chief Yan overthrew the Qing Dynasty rule and embraced democracy. After twenty years of fierce fighting in the Central Plains, he also chose peaceful reunification because he could not bear the loss of life. A few months ago, he even fought in Japan. When the invaders pressed on, he sent out his elite soldiers to fight bloody battles. All signs indicate that Commander Yan always acts with national justice in mind, which Liu Lang admires very much." Liu Lang's clear eyes met Comrade Yan's cannibalistic gaze. Looking at each other.
A sound of silence.
The King of Shanxi, whose face was still not very good, suddenly pointed at Liu Lang and laughed dumbly: "You Sichuan boy, you are really courageous. They said that you would block his ten telegrams in front of the battle. It turns out that the old man didn't believe it. , now, I believe it, you continue."
Liu Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he really made this man angry, I am afraid that his efforts today would have been in vain. Not only that, Mr. Fan's bicycle business would also be in ruins, which would not be of any benefit to the future fight against the Japanese invaders.
But fortunately, after sitting in this position for decades, he still has a certain level of mind. I'm afraid he will also think of today's incident when he is shaken in the future!
"Since Chief Yan will never give in, the Japanese invaders will naturally have to eradicate their serious troubles, and they will inevitably come from Yanmen Pass..." Liu Lang clicked on several locations on the map.
In the past, the Banyuan Division crossed the Inner Great Wall, passed through Yanmen Pass, and Pingxing Pass to invade Shanxi, and attacked Taiyuan along the Tianzhen and Datong lines. The Shanxi-Sui Army and the Red Army suffered heavy losses after they severely damaged the Japanese army at Yanmen Pass and Pingxing Pass. They had to retreat to Wutai Mountain and other areas along the route to snipe, but Sakagaki's division was still advancing with great success.
Until Xinkou.
"Even if the Japanese army breaks through the Great Wall and captures Datong, the old man will still have Xinkou." When Liu Lang's branch pointed at Xinkou, Comrade Lao Yan said with the same confidence.
Yes, in the past time and space, the King of Shanxi, who was the commander-in-chief of the Second Army, was also so confident, just because of Xinkou.
Xinkou is the gateway from northern Shanxi to Taiyuan and the last line of defense to defend Taiyuan.
The terrain of Xinkou is dangerous, with Mount Wutai on the right, Mount Yiyun on the left, and a river valley between the two mountains. In the middle of the valley stands a mountain of tens of meters, with semi-permanent fortifications. In the past, the Chinese army was concentrated in Xinkou.
With tens of thousands of troops, they planned to take advantage of the enemy's unstable foothold and eliminate the Sakagaki Division in the Yunzhong River Valley.
In order to secure key areas in Shanxi, the bald man even ordered Wei Lihuang to lead four and a half divisions of the 14th Group Army from Hebei Starry Night to aid Xinkou. He appointed Wei Lihuang as the commander-in-chief of the former enemy and organized the Xinkou Battle.
It can be said that the right time, place, people and people are all on the side of the Chinese army.
However, after all, that was only the idea of the Chinese military. After several years of construction, only a shoddy defense project was built, which completely ruined all this.