In Yangcun, the new regiment headquarters.
Commander Li Da just finished talking to Chen Feng.
In last night's battle, 10 Japanese artillery towers and 1 stronghold were destroyed. In addition to the 3 artillery towers destroyed a few days ago, the total is equivalent to the destruction of 16 artillery towers.
Li Yunlong struggled for a long time and finally decided to buy 12 bazooka rocket launchers and 4 machine guns.
The bazooka and cannon and corresponding ammunition will be delivered tomorrow.
Of course, it is also possible to replace one bazooka or one machine gun with two Maxims or two 60mm mortars.
However, there is currently no shortage of a new group of Maxims and 60 mortars.
Captain Li quietly made a calculation. As long as he used the bazooka to continuously attack the Japanese forts and strongholds and received assistance from Chen Feng, he would be able to make a fortune with compound profits.
After all, in North China, especially after the Japanese army implemented the cage policy, the most indispensable thing was gun towers and strongholds.
By then, the new group will have a rocket launcher or a machine gun. Wouldn't it be great?
But Li Yunlong also knew that he was just thinking about it, not to mention whether Chen Feng had so many weapons to assist him or whether he could kill more than 2,000 gun towers.
He couldn't even pass the brigade commander's test. The words "brigade commander Gong Xi Fa Cai" were not a joke to Li Yunlong.
Not long after he finished talking to Chen Feng, Li Yunlong hid the radio communication machine and the phone on the table began to ring.
Li Yunlong guessed that the call was probably from the brigade commander. He couldn't hide, so he had to pick up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hey, this is the new group."
"Li Yunlong." The brigade commander's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, "I congratulate you on getting rich!"
Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel his anus tighten. Sometimes in his dreams he could hear the brigade commander congratulating him on getting rich, which made him nervous when he heard this.
"How can we get rich?" Li Yunlong said hurriedly, "The poor can hardly open the pot."
The brigade commander said: "You kid, can you hide it from my eyes?"
"Last night, 10 blockhouses and 1 stronghold on the Yuliao Highway were demolished at the same time overnight."
"You kid, don't tell me, you didn't do this."
"Who else besides you is so bold as to launch such a large-scale combat operation without consulting your superiors?"
Li Yunlong said quickly: "Brigade commander, what kind of big combat operation is this? It's just one or two battalions working for half a night. It's really not a big combat operation."
"So?" asked the brigade commander, "You admit that your new regiment was responsible for last night's battle?"
"Admit it, admit it." Li Yunlong said, "You promised me before that you would give me some autonomy. With this red mouth and white teeth, Brigadier, you have to admit it."
From the brigade headquarters, the brigade commander and deputy brigade commander Han looked at each other, both of them looking a bit incredulous.
It was really Li Yunlong who did it!
Good guy, one or two battalions were dispatched in one night and they took down 10 gun towers and 1 stronghold.
Except for the new regiment, the entire 386th brigade was dispatched. It would be difficult to achieve this result even after working all night, and the casualties would definitely not be small.
"Really?" the brigade commander smiled, "I promised you, who can prove it to you?"
"I recognize the brigade commander." Li Yunlong said, "Tell me, how much equipment are you going to rob this time?"
"However, there are not many weapons and ammunition seized this time. There are only 5 light machine guns, more than 100 rifles, and more than 10,000 rounds of ammunition. It is a huge loss."
The brigade commander frowned: "I'm just asking you if it was you who did it last night. Who said they wanted to rob your equipment?"
"Just these three melons and two dates, labor and management still don't like it, so you can keep it for yourself."
Li Yunlong looked happy: "Commander, if you didn't want to rob me, you would have told me earlier. Look, you scared me."
"You have such a big reaction," the brigade commander said in a suspicious tone, "You can't be playing a trick with labor and management by repairing plank roads and secretly using warehouses. Could it be that you have made a fortune in other channels?"
"No, no, absolutely not." Li Yunlong quickly denied it, "If I get rich, can I hide it from you, brigade commander?"
You can't make a fortune until the weapons are stored in the warehouse, Li Yunlong added in his mind.
The brigade commander asked Li Yunlong several times before, and Li Yunlong always told him honestly, so the brigade commander believed Li Yunlong's words.
At the moment, he did not dwell too much on this issue and asked: "In last night's battle, did your new group use bazooka rocket launchers to deal with the Japanese artillery towers?"
"That's right!" Li Yunlong said, "It was with the rocket launcher that we destroyed 10 gun towers overnight."
"Brigadier Commander, can our arsenal make a replica of the rocket launcher I sent to the brigade headquarters?"
Li Yunlong asked one more question.
The brigade commander said: "The comrades from the arsenal have already replied yesterday. Unfortunately, even if we master its firing principle, we still cannot produce such advanced weapons with the technology and equipment of our current arsenal."
"And the structure of this rocket is very complicated. Our arsenal can't even make artillery shells with delayed fuses..."
"But a special research team has been set up at the arsenal to study it."
"By the way, what's going on with you and your channel recently?"
"Have you been assisted by a bazooka recently?"
"I haven't been idle recently and am in contact." Li Yunlong said, "The next batch of aid should be coming soon."
"When the next batch of assistance arrives," the brigade commander said, "You don't need to hand over the rocket launchers to the brigade headquarters. You can first select elite backbones and train a group of rocket launcher soldiers. Labor and capital will be of great use."
"Yes!" Li Yunlong smiled happily and responded quickly.
It's so rare that the brigade commander didn't commit any robbery.
"Thank you, Brigadier!"
"Thank you, Brigadier!"
…
In Taiyuan, the headquarters of the Japanese First Army.
Commander Yoshio Shinozuka is receiving Miyano Michichi, the chief of staff of the Japanese North China Front, and special agent team leader Yamamoto Kazuki is accompanying him.
The two of them knelt down and sat at the table facing each other. A waiter brought tea to the table. Yoshio Shinozuka stretched out his hand and said: "Miyano-kun, please!"
Miyano Michichi picked up the teacup, blew on it first, and then took a sip.
"It's good. It's fresh and sweet, fragrant and mellow. It's really a good tea. There are very few good teas like this in the empire."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yamamoto Kazuki said: "General Miyano was joking, in fact, this is just a very common Biluochun in southern China."
Although Yamamoto Kazuki was very capable, he was not tactful enough in dealing with others. Yoshio Shinozuka was afraid that he would offend Miyano Michichi, so he said: "The true meaning of tea ceremony lies in inner peace, Miyano-kun, don't you think,
Has all your hard work from traveling all the way from Peking been resolved by the fragrance of this tea?"
Miyano Michichi nodded slightly, turned to look at Yamamoto Kazuki, and asked calmly: "Yamamoto-kun, I heard that some time ago, your special agent team carried out a beheading operation on the leader of the Eighth Route Army. How was the result? I heard that your special agent team
Team, but General Shinozuka’s favorite.”
Kazuki Yamamoto heard the teasing meaning in Miyano Michichi's words.
Since Miyano Michichi knew about the special agent team's combat operations, he probably also knew that the special agent team had failed.
"I'm ashamed to say it." Yamamoto Kazuki said, "The last combat operation ended in failure."
"However, Chief of Staff Miyano has always attached great importance to the field combat army and never seems to be interested in my special operations."
Miyano Michichi shook his head slightly: "China is a vast country, and Yamamoto-kun's special agent team only has a few dozen people. I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle the overall situation."
If Yamamoto's special agent team had won last time, or if Yamamoto's attitude had been better, Miyano Michichi might have been more polite to Yamamoto for Yoshio Shinozuka's sake.
As soon as Miyano Michichi said these words, it was equivalent to denying Yamamoto's special agent team.
The awkward look on Yamamoto Kazuki's face flashed away, he glanced at Yoshio Shinozuka, leaned forward and paused slightly.
Yoshio Shinozuka said: "The true meaning of special operations is that when the strategic balance is in a stable state, the weight of an ant can cause the balance to tilt."
"General Miyano, please forgive me for my words. You serve as the chief of staff of the entire North China Expeditionary Force."
"We have a heavy responsibility towards His Majesty the Emperor and the Empire."
"Although the cage tactics implemented by our army in North China have initially achieved results."
"But I think the special operations that Mr. Yamamoto learned and brought back from Germany can be regarded as an innovative tactic."
"Especially against the Eighth Route Army, which is good at guerrilla warfare."
"However..." Miyano Michichi said, "At present, the special agent team has not achieved a good record, so it may be difficult to innovate tactics based on this."
"General Miyano," Yoshio Shinozuka said, "Do you know what the battle was like during the Eighth Route Army's attack on Qixian County some time ago?"
To be continued...