"And my independent regiment and Brigade Commander Chen's 386th Brigade cannot wait in Qigen Village." Liu Lang set his sights on the future general. He pointed his finger at the main battlefield of Niangziguan on the sand table and said: "The distance is
The old pass seven kilometers to the left of Niangziguan battlefield is the place where the Japanese invaders must attack if they want to capture Niangziguan. However, there is a road here, and the Japanese invaders' heavy artillery can be transported in by trucks. If they want to defend this place,
, the casualties will be heavy.”
The future general raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "If you can convince the headquarters of the Second Theater Command, what will happen if more than 5,700 officers and soldiers of our 386 brigade come to guard this place? I can express my position on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of my 386 brigade, starting from me below
5,700 people will live and die with the position. If the Japanese invaders want to occupy this place, they must first step on my old body."
"No, no, Brigadier Chen, you have misunderstood. I have no intention of letting the entire 386th Brigade defend the old pass." Liu Lang shook his head. "To be precise, that is the position of my independent regiment, and no one can take it away.
But I must ask you, Brigadier Chen, to lend me some troops."
Liu Lang's words about the clouds and the fog confused the two generals. Your Independent Regiment's more than 3,000 people were not enough to defend a small pass? In the Battle of the Great Wall at Luowen Valley, the front was ten miles long. Your Independent Regiment only had about 2,000 at that time.
Isn’t the number one still as secure as a mountain?
"Hey, even though our independent regiment has been sleeping day and night since it entered Shanxi, I know that our independent regiment has probably not even left Sichuan yet. The information that our independent regiment is about to enter Shanxi was placed in the 20th Division Kawaan
That old devil Bunzaburo is on the desk. If they can't see the number of my independent regiment on the battlefield and are not repaired and repaired by our independent regiment, how can they feel at ease? Therefore, the army of our independent regiment must appear in Jiuguan.
Frontline." Liu Lang said with a faint and confident smile.
"What you mean is that our 386th Brigade will send one unit to join the first unit of your Independent Regiment to garrison Jiuguan, and the main force of your Independent Regiment and the main force of our 386th Brigade will both set up ambush positions in Qigen Village to surround their left column.
?Is this, grafting another onto another?" The future general's eyes suddenly lit up.
As expected of a future general of the Republic, Liu Lang understood Liu Lang's tactical intentions with just a few clicks. The so-called grafting was, to put it bluntly, tactical deception. It made the Japanese think that the Independent Regiment was fighting them fiercely on the battlefield, instead of guarding against the Independent Regiment's envoys.
What a dirty trick.
Liu Lang had already understood what he meant just now. The Japanese were not stupid. They were beaten to the bone by the Independent Regiment in the Great Wall Battle. Naturally, this battle meant that the Independent Regiment would be more vigilant and extremely cautious. If the Independent Regiment did not show up, then nothing could be done.
Good little devils don't have the guts to send heavy troops into the mountains to take a circuitous route.
You know, the two classic ambush battles of the Liu Lang Independent Regiment in the Great Wall Battle were both completed in the mountains of Qinglong Mountain.
Liu Lang couldn't help but clapped and laughed, and gave him a slap in the face casually: "Haha, Chief Chen is worthy of being called the Three Heroes of Huangpu. You are right. I am going to deceive the little devil again. Think I am
The Independent Regiment was fighting with them and had no time to knock them with sap. As everyone knew, Brigadier Chen and I had already prepared iron rods and were waiting for them here. The sap could only hit them all over the head, but the iron rod was
Their lives."
After saying the last sentence, Liu Lang's face was still smiling, but his eyes were filled with seriousness.
This kid is so sinister!! The two generals looked at each other and collectively mourned for the approaching kid. At the same time, they were glad that they were not Liu Lang’s enemies. Liu Lang’s talent in military command was not surprising at all.
Amazing can be described as amazing.
Obviously, the tactical deduction between Liu Lang and them was much higher than their estimate of Liu Lang, even though they had already estimated Liu Lang very high. He actually helped the Japanese invaders before they sent troops.
Tactics were conceived and corresponding tactics were designed. From the battlefield situation to the firepower of the two armies to the tactical deception of the march route, each link was linked to the other, including hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides.
As for whether he is Zhao Kuo's armchair warrior, we can know from the battle between the two armies in the early stages of the war. As long as the Japanese invaders are divided into two groups, the probability of the battlefield he envisioned is as high as 80%. On the battlefield, the two armies faced each other.
Everyone has their own unique plans. For a general who is commanding an army, he must fight as long as he is 30 to 40% sure, let alone an 80% possibility.
"Eh? You are so unkind! You gave me so many gifts, why didn't you ask those division commanders and brigade commanders to lend you troops? Instead, you asked me, Old Chen, to borrow troops to help you cover. Do you think that I, Old Chen, are easier to bully?
"Suddenly, the future general puffed up his cheeks and said angrily. "Then I have a problem with it. Of course, if you leave me half of the good guns in your guard platoon, then forget about it."
Liu Lang......
General Chen, are you still thinking about me now?
"My Commander Chen, I am not borrowing troops from you just to flatter you and to promote myself at the same time." Liu Lang said helplessly.
"What, you can flatter me by borrowing a soldier? Come on, come on, I want to teach you how to flatter a horse. If you don't say a word, I will keep all the guns in your guard platoon." The future general.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
Lieutenant General Zhao also adjusted his glasses with interest and watched how Liu Lang dealt with the major general who wanted to blackmail him.
Obviously, after Liu Lang analyzed the battle situation, the atmosphere in the headquarters became much more relaxed, and even the big stone that weighed on the hearts of the two generals seemed to have quietly disappeared.
Otherwise, where would these two have time to listen to Liu Lang, a young colonel, fawn over him?
"Looking at all the armies in the world, the only ones who can compare with the military quality and discipline of the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment in Guangyuan, who have been preparing their troops in Guangyuan for four years, waiting to go to the anti-Japanese front line, are only a few members of the national army such as Guijun and Chief Zhao.
Division, Commander Zhao does not have enough troops to defend the two important places. If I don't ask you to borrow them, who else can I ask for them?" Liu Lang replied "sincerely".
Both of them were stunned, and then laughed loudly.
There's really nothing to say about this flattery, and it's hard not to accept it.
As long as he, as a general of an army, does not say that he does not want others to say that he has the ability to run an army, Liu Lang can be considered to have rubbed off on the two big bosses of the future Republic.
"Okay, okay, if you can tell me, let's just write down this account and talk about it later." The future general pointed at Liu Lang with his finger and said with a smile.
"No, no, the superiors have already spoken. If a subordinate is ignorant, he will be a sideline sooner or later. I still want to be promoted to an official in the future and shine brightly on the doorstep!" Liu Lang waved his hands hurriedly.
"In this way, our guard platoon is mainly equipped with two types of firearms. One is a semi-automatic rifle introduced with American Garand rifle technology, but the bullet caliber is 6.5 mm. For the two officers, it is extremely difficult to supply, so it is better not to use it. The other
It is a Finnish Somi submachine gun. It is equipped with a magazine of 45 bullets and a drum that can hold 71 rounds. The effective range is up to more than 250 meters. The bullet caliber is also the same as the pistol bullet of the flower machine. It is an excellent equipment for close combat. I am one
Strengthen the queue of 60 people, and add five pieces to the two officers. Each person has half and half 30 sticks. I wonder if I can add two more pieces of fat when I come to the two officers as a guest in the future?" Liu Tuanzuo looked like he was in pain.
Although Lang Tuanzuo has exercised a lot in the past two years, his body is no longer as round as before. The fat on his body cannot actually be called fat. The appearance of fat is actually muscles that can burst out with great power at any time.
In fact, it is the most suitable, absolutely typical look of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. But the round and cute fat look on his face has not changed. After his interpretation, both cheeks trembled with "heartache", as if he wanted to
To repay the two officers was like cutting off a large piece of meat.
"I think, it's still..." Zhao Shoushan couldn't bear it when he saw that the fat man was beaten so hard that even his own guard platoon's gun was hit by the autumn wind.
But how clever will the future general be? If others don’t know Liu Lang’s background, how can he understand him? Last time he went all the way to Hadapu to deliver equipment for the entire division. When will he be given a 60 submachine gun?
Feeling so distressed?
He waved his hand angrily and said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me and ask me how many soldiers you want to lend me."
"Two battalions."
"No, I'll give you three battalions. If you want to deceive, then do it more convincingly. You still need the main force of your independent regiment to work hard here."
Liu Lang's eyes heated up.
Three battalions, that is, 1,500 men, more than a quarter of his 386 brigade. Most of these soldiers are veterans of hundreds of battles who have experienced great strategic shifts, and they are the foundation of his 386 brigade, but because
With Liu Lang's arrival, the future general was sent to the most difficult place to fight.
This is such a trust.
"I have only one request, take them home, whether alive or dead." The future general's firm eyes were still a little gloomy after all.
"I promise." Liu Lang stood solemnly, stood up to the two people in front of him, and solemnly performed a military salute.