This is not the first time Leng Feng is commanding a battle, but it is the first time that such a large-scale battle is lacking. He made the plan very detailed. During the implementation process, he also assumed in his mind that various possible situations would occur and made many plans...

Of course, these plans were all in his heart and he did not organize the text.

He didn't know what to do to command a commander of tens of thousands of people to fight, but he also knew that the commander grasped the rhythm and direction of the war.

Therefore, even though he made the plan very detailed, he chose the commander who actually participated in the battle when designing the deployment and arrangement of combat forces.

They are the ones who know the situation of the soldiers under their command best. He will not ask how to arrange a battle, troops, firepower configuration, or even what tactics to use, how to charge.

Unless you are suitable for staying in this commander position, there is only one option: substitution.

Those who can become generals and command large corps to fight have their own command style. Sometimes, if they don’t have a style, it’s also a style. Leng Feng is also thinking and exploring his own command style.

Of course, he must make this change, from commanding dozens of people to fighting hundreds of people to battles of tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, there is a huge span in between.

Whether you can cross it depends on your ability.

Some people have time and opportunities to help you improve slowly, but they can't. If they let them adapt slowly, they probably won't have the chance to end when the war is over.

Before the war begins, you must convey a relaxed and confident attitude to your subordinates and the participating troops, so as to eliminate their inner fear and anxiety.

This is very important.

When your soldiers know that their commander was still sleeping easily before the war, what does this mean? Maybe some people think that this is an incompetent person, and they don’t know how to hold the Buddha’s feet before they die?

For many people, of course, there is such a feeling. After all, who has had those terrifying achievements from "Yasha" before?

When others were defeated in a row, he brought the enemy with only a few dozen or even hundreds of people to fight and suffered heavy losses. In the end, he forced him to find a way to "delive gifts out of the country"?

If such a commander slept well before the battle, who would think he was a cowardly and incompetent?

Never!

Try another person?

I'm afraid that it has been caught by the officers below, which will give you a chance to sleep peacefully?

I didn't see that those elite officers who used to teach the corps of Qiu Qingquan were all anxious. But how many of them really did move?

It is only those who don’t know much about Leng Feng or are not very confident in this way.

These people are middle-level officers who are both good at being up and down. They think a lot, but the key is useless.

"The fried pork kidney is here..."

"Hehe, Lao Guo, it smells so good. I can smell it from afar." Leng Feng said with a smile.

Lao Guo smiled happily.

"Brother Qiu, you haven't eaten yet?" Leng Feng greeted Qiu Qingquan.

"Not yet."

"Then let's have a meal together, Lao Guo fryed a pair of pork kidneys."

"Pig waist, good stuff, let's take a look." Qiu Qingquan came over as he smelled the fragrance, and said in a drooling manner, "No, both color, fragrance and taste, Lao Guo's craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"You are acclaimer, Chief Qiu." Old Guo grabbed the apron in his hand and smiled crampedly.

"Come on, try it." Leng Feng handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"Well, it's not bad, it's a bit spicy, it doesn't taste at all. Lao Guo, your fried waist flower is good and delicious." Qiu Qingquan said endlessly.

"Old Guo, give us two big bowls of rice and make some soup."

"Okay. The soup has been prepared, and the egg custard will be brought to you and Chief Qiu." Lao Guo's smile was even more satisfied.

"Brother Qiu, please wait. Leave a little for me..." As Leng Feng lowered his head and saw that the plate of fried waist flowers on the table had been lost by one quarter.

"This meal is similar to attacking a mountain. If you are not careful, others will come up." Qiu Qingquan put down his chopsticks and smiled.

"This metaphor is good, I remember it." Leng Feng laughed.

A big bowl of white rice, one big bowl per person, a large bowl full of egg custard. Lao Guo also wanted to add a dish to Leng Feng, but Leng Feng refused. One dish and one soup were enough. If there were more, the leftovers would be wasted.

"Report that Ma Wu and the Fifth Detachment have arrived at the arsenal location."

"After you are in place, take action, no need to ask for instructions." Leng Feng ordered.

"yes!"

The Japanese arsenal was originally a warehouse of the Joint Logistics Department of the National Government. It turned out to be a material warehouse. It was mainly used to store and transport military uniforms, cotton coats, cotton pants and other military supplies. It is a general warehouse. It is located at No. 38 Taiping Road, close to the train station, which is convenient for storage and transportation.

The Japanese army placed these confiscated weapons and equipment here, and the purpose was to facilitate transportation in the future. For the Japanese, these weapons and equipment were scrapped copper and iron, and they picked some good ones to stay and armed the puppet army. The rest were all planned to be taken back to the country and thrown into the steel furnace to refine them.

As for the current Japanese army, they still look down on the broken copper and iron seized from the national army.

Because they are close to the train station and there are Japanese troops nearby, there are less than one squad of soldiers guarding the warehouse, and Chief Cao is the supreme commander.

The "Yasha" is not in the city, and the atmosphere in the city is not that tense. The nervous nerves finally relax. The guarding warehouse is of a garrison nature, and the Japanese military minutes are much relaxed than combat troops.

As long as there is no accident and no one will be caught by the military police, in many cases, if a small foul is committed behind closed doors, no one will pursue it.

Aikawa is from Kyoto, and his father is a small citizen. Similar to many Japanese families, Aikawa's father is an alcoholic who gets drunk every day. He just can't stand his father's appearance and becomes a soldier.

But after joining the army, he came to China and fought all the way. Of course, it was better to say that it was burning, killing, looting, which completely subverted his outlook on life and world.

Robbery, forced explosion...

After these serious crimes arrived in China, they became a carnival for Japanese soldiers. He also resisted it, but finally joined in, venting the desires of Chinese women, and even killing their babies in cradles. The begging eyes, listening to their painful wailings, seemed to have a distorted pleasure.

This feeling is like sucking DP, turning many Japanese soldiers into beasts that only know how to think with their lower body.

Yes, beast!

The adjective of wild beast is really appropriate to describe the Japanese army in Nanjing.

Of course, Aikawa himself does not admit it. Although he is at the bottom of the country and is looked down upon, when he comes to China, he feels that he is amazing, at least he is much more advanced than the Chinese.

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve. But where can I see a hint of the New Year atmosphere in this Chinese capital?

"Aikawa,..."

A beautiful cigarette was handed up, but Aikawa didn't doubt it and subconsciously took it. Although he was the top manager guarding the warehouse, he also had to stand guard. At most, he would occasionally exploit his subordinates, and he himself was not much noble.

"Don't move, Aikawa. Take us in." A cold muzzle pressed against his waist and eyes. Aikawa noticed that this soldier in the same military uniform as him was actually a strange face he had never seen before.

Is he a little confused? He didn't seem to have walked out of the warehouse?

"Who are you, why do you want to blackmail me?" He didn't understand why the Japanese soldiers who spoke Japanese had to blackmail him into the warehouse. As far as he knew, although there were many weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, these were not Japanese weapons. After all the bullets were exhausted, there were no supplements. Therefore, except for some officers who had a collection of favorites, they came to pick a few good-quality items and took them back to collect them, that is, there were Chinese people who needed to be armed.

They are called "Puppet Army".

"You will know in a while!" Du Shan smiled coldly and dragged Aikawa directly into the warehouse.

Behind Du Shan, several agile Japanese soldiers rushed in.

"Team Du, the solution is exactly the same as what the information says. There are a total of twenty-three Japanese soldiers, plus this Aikawa. There are many." After a while, Tang Hui walked out, and the dagger in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"solve!"

"Brother Ma Wu!"

"Team Du." Ma Wu finally realized the combat effectiveness of the "Yasha" special operation team. Even if he had taken action, it would not have been better than Du Shan and others.

"It depends on you below. We still have a task." Du Shan pushed "Aikawa" into Mawu's arms, "This guy is Aikawa, he is the supervisor of the warehouse here. I'll hand it over to you as well. The key to the warehouse is in his hands."

"Thank you, Team Du." Ma Wuyi clasped his fists.

"You're welcome, Du is going first!"

"Captain Du, can you ask, what tasks do you have below?" Ma Wu asked curiously.

"It's okay to tell you this. We're going downstairs..." Du Shan said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Ma Wu couldn't help but open his mouth slightly. Ba.

"Brother Ma Wu, let's take a step first." Du Shan smiled, turned around and quickly withdrew from the arms warehouse with the second team.

They hadn't even entered the warehouse gate.

At this time, Aikawa also understood that these were not his own robes at all, but the Chinese. They actually had the idea of ​​this arsenal, which scared Aikawa very much.

Although the weapons and equipment in this arsenal are not favored by their own people, they are huge, enough to be equipped with tens of thousands of people. If this is taken away by the Chinese, something big will happen.

Squeak qqq...

The heavy warehouse door was pushed open, and the torch made a move inside, which made Zhou Linjun from the Fifth Detachment that followed stunned.

The warehouse is very large, at least thousands of square meters, filled with all kinds of weapons, boxes of ammunition, all of which are placed randomly, and it is a mess. This is just a warehouse, and there are at least four warehouses like this.

"So many, and there are heavy machine guns?"

"Captain Zhou, your five detachments will first receive equipment, and then send troops to capture the railway station and the First Army Hospital of Wanshou Palace, leaving a company to assist me in distributing equipment and alerting the arsenal!"

"Okay, Brother Ma Wu, Zhou is not polite!" Zhou Linjun couldn't pull out these weapons and equipment when he saw them. They were all left behind by themselves. It's okay to take them back now.

This is also a shame. As a soldier, you should know your shame before you can be brave and regain your dignity as a soldier.

"Captain Zhou, please forgive Ma Wu for a word. It is best for you to use it as needed and not to be greedy for too much." Ma Wu reminded in a low voice.

"Ma Wu, is this your words or Commander Leng?" Zhou Linjun's face changed. He had really thought about it just now and he could take as much as he could.

"Of course it's me. We are going to fight, not buying a house. If you delay tasks or miss opportunities for war because of too much greed, you will violate military law." Ma Wu said.
To be continued...