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Chapter 967

When Zhang Xiaoping saw Zhou Wen's anxious and concerned eyes, he finally relaxed completely, tilted his head, and passed out again.

Zhou Wen saw the wet tears on this junior brother's face, so he hugged him with distress, and the Prajna Qi in his hands passed through him. He turned to Zhao Xiaojin, who was still sitting behind the tree, and said: "Senior Brother, are you okay?

Bar?"

"I'm fine. They're all minor injuries. I'm just a little out of strength. Call Mingyuan over quickly and give Xiaoping a blood transfusion."



Half an hour later, Zhou Wen and his brothers carried Zhang Xiaoping and Zhao Xiaojin on a simple stretcher and embarked on their way home.

What? You ask those little devils?

Hey, fighting in this kind of mountain forest shrouded in darkness, these brothers in the mercenary group are the ancestors of night fighting.

Think about it, your night vision is better than yours, your marksmanship is more accurate than yours, and the weapons are all automatic firepower suitable for mountain warfare. Both sides meet on a narrow road. Fighting a kid is like an ancestor fighting a grandson. There is no danger.

Not only were the two Japs squads in front of them wiped out in one battle, but the Japs squadron that was chasing them all the way from Liujiaji was completely defeated by the mercenary group. Only a few Japs escaped in the dark without fighting back at all.

Power.

Zhou Mingyuan, a Wudang disciple of the first team whose Chinese medicine skills are second only to Zhao Xiaojin, sutured Zhang Xiaoping's wound and transfused several tubes of blood on the spot. Zhang Xiaoping was temporarily out of danger. As long as the wound is not infected and inflamed, he can recover after a period of cultivation.

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Zhao Xiaojin mainly suffered from physical exhaustion. Although there were a few wounds on his body, they were all minor injuries. After disinfecting and applying medicine, he would be fine after a few days of rest.

Therefore, Zhou Wen was still in a good mood at this time.

Even he didn't expect that, just to try their luck, Zhang Xiaoping and Zhao Xiaojin would seize this rare opportunity and snipe two Japanese commanders in one fell swoop.

The fighter plane he had worked so hard to create to defeat the Japanese 6th Division just appeared.

The Japanese army is now divided into three clusters that seem to be able to support each other, but it is very likely that due to the interference of the mercenary group, they will become three relatively separated battlefields.

The Japanese division commander and brigade commander were both killed, and the chief of staff had already been killed along with the engineer regiment. It can be said that the command system has temporarily collapsed. As long as the Japanese army concentrates its forces to attack all the way before the new adjustment and deployment of the Japanese army, the little devil will

There will definitely be delays and confusion in scheduling and response, but victory is fully expected.

He believed that General Shang Zheng of the 32nd Army and General Song of the 29th Army would not know how rare this opportunity was, and would not sit back and let the opportunity slip away from their hands again.

He kept urging his brothers to speed up their return journey, because he estimated that an unprecedented war was about to begin.



That night, at the 29th Army Headquarters in Lijiaying Village at the foot of Xifengkou Mountain, General Song Mingyuan looked at the young lieutenant colonel opposite with a bruised nose and face in amazement, and his body was stained with dust, and listened to him pointing at the map and talking under the oil lamp.

He knew the officer, had even met the young man when he was a junior lieutenant.

He knew that this officer named Meng Yuting was the officer seed carefully cultivated by Marshal Feng when he was in the Northwest Army. It was said that he was later sent to the Soviet Union to study abroad.

But he didn't expect that this officer would now become Zhou Wen's subordinate, and even ride a horse overnight to see him on behalf of Zhou Wen and Zhao Changshu.

Just looking at Meng Yuting's bruised face and embarrassed appearance, one could tell that he had fallen countless times along the way and fell off his horse many times.

But it also shows how anxious he was, even if he was hurt, he would run wildly in the dark.

But the news he brought was so shocking that people couldn't help but be skeptical.

Just a few hours ago, he received a short message from Zhao Changshu, with only a few words, "The chief of staff of the staff department urgently calls for an urgent visit."

Within three hours, he saw Meng Yuting, who was led in by guards and still limping.

"... After we discovered the enemy command post... two snipers lurked for two days and two nights... and finally killed a Japanese lieutenant general and a major general, most likely Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, commander of the 6th Division.

And Major General Yamada Guiura of the 12th Brigade..."

Although Meng Yuting looked miserable, his eyes were bright and clear, and he had no stage fright facing a group of generals from the 29th Army Headquarters.

"How did you find out about the Japanese headquarters?"

"How do you determine that the sniper target is dead?"

In the headquarters, several senior military officers of the 29th Army kept raising questions. Others were whispering to each other, all showing expressions of disbelief.

It's not that they don't believe Zhao Changshu and Meng Yuting, but the news is too sudden and shocking, and there are many uncertain factors.

Listening to the buzzing sound coming from the command headquarters, General Song Mingyuan already believed it in his heart.

Of course he knew who Zhou Wen's subordinates were, and they were the ancestors of black gunners. This kind of thing might be bragging to others, but to them, it was their job. During the Great War in the Central Plains, the Northwest Army

But I have suffered enough from these bastards.

He just asked a question.

"Why don't you make it clear in the telegram instead of having to report it face to face in person?"

Meng Yuting smiled slightly, but the pain on his face twitched, and the smile turned into a bitter smile. He could only explain with a grimace: "The reason why we discovered the Japanese army's headquarters is because our radio station intercepted the Japanese high-power radio station

The signal source was used to determine the approximate direction.”

"If we can intercept the Japs' radio signals, we must prevent the Japs from intercepting our telegrams. Brigadier Zhao is worried that the Japs will become vigilant if they detect the frequent activities of our radio stations, which will be detrimental to our army's subsequent attacks.

So I asked the humble official to report it face to face."

His explanation caused an uproar.

What a fool! Is it so mysterious to intercept radio signals? Why can’t our radio station intercept it?

It can be said that few of the senior officers of the 29th Army have been exposed to any high technology and have no knowledge of radio at all. They only know that radios are used for communication, but they don't know that they are used in many battlefields.

But General Song Mingyuan knew that what he couldn't do didn't mean that others couldn't do it, especially Zhou Wen, who was such a monster, it seemed like there was nothing in the world that he didn't know.

But he still wanted to verify it, so he ordered: "Call Song Shan in and ask him."

Song Shan is the director of the Telecommunications Department of the 29th Army Military Headquarters, the distant nephew of General Song Mingyuan, and a top student graduating from Yenching University.

Not long after, a young colonel officer in his mid-twenties came in.

After Song Shan listened to Jun Zuo's question, he thought for a long time before saying: "Jun Zuo, according to the principle of radio, no matter who sends the radio signal, as long as it is on the same channel, it can be received. But

It is very difficult to determine the specific location of the signal source. I heard foreign professors mention it before, saying that it requires special listening equipment and continuous positioning."

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