Chapter 740: A combat plan that can annihilate tens of thousands of Japanese!
Today's new group is full of talents, and many intellectuals have come from Ya to teach in northwest Shanxi.
Among them there are intellectuals who know the music score.
Soon, a young intellectual who knew the music score was found.
In the league headquarters, young intellectuals began to sing along with the score.
"If the motherland is invaded, passionate men should strengthen themselves."
"Drink up this bowl of hometown wine, and the strong man will never return."
"..."
"The Yellow River is roaring, the Yangtze River is rolling."
Even Li Yunlong, who has experienced many battles, can't help but get excited and excited when he hears the passionate and majestic lyrics and music.
The singing of the young intellectuals immediately attracted many officers and security personnel from the New Regiment Headquarters.
The lyrics are easy to remember. After the young man sang it several times, everyone started singing along.
After singing the song, everyone applauded and looked excited.
"Captain, this song is very good." Xing Zhiguo suddenly laughed.
"Chinese Military Spirit!" The young man said excitedly with bright eyes, "The name of this song is also very good!"
Li Yunlong said: "Of course, it doesn't matter who produced it. Boss Chen's product must be high-quality. Not only the weapons and ammunition, but also the songs are high-quality."
"I have decided that this Chinese military spirit will be the military song of our new regiment from now on."
Li Yunlong had wanted to create a military song for the New Regiment a long time ago.
Like the Eighth Route Army has military songs.
The Japanese Kwantung Army and North China Front Army also had their own military songs.
Today, the new group has more than 50,000 members, and in the future, the new group will even grow to 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of people.
Although the establishment is at the regiment level, such a large-scale unit naturally needs a military song to inspire people.
Then, Li Yunlong looked at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"
"Report to the chief." The young man replied loudly, "My name is An Xuezhen. I come from Ya to teach in northwest Shanxi. In addition to singing, I can also dance!"
"Not bad." Li Yunlong looked An Xuezhen up and down, nodded, and said with a satisfied expression, "He is an intellectual. What I, Li Yunlong, like most are intellectuals. There are so many people who come to teach. You are good at singing and dancing, so you can be a supporting teacher."
You're so talented, you kid, don't be a teacher anymore. I'll give you a task to form an art team, specifically responsible for teaching all the soldiers in our regiment to sing this military song. If you do your job well, I'll make you the captain.
, are you confident to complete the task?”
The army needs literary and artistic workers. The previous New Regiment was not large in scale, and Li Yunlong had not paid attention to this area.
But after listening to this military song today, Li Yunlong took it seriously.
That is, the well-known art troupe uses singing, dancing and other forms to carry out promotional activities.
In the past, the New Regiment only had a propaganda team and no art team.
"Chief! Promise to complete the mission!" An Xuezhen straightened her body and expressed her position quickly, fearing that Li Yunlong would revoke the order.
An Xuezhen joined the Eighth Route Army because he wanted to go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese. However, because he was weak and an intellectual, the Eighth Route Army would not let him go to the battlefield.
Although it is only a cultural corps, I have joined the army after all. If I do well, the effect is no worse than going to the battlefield to fight the Japanese in person.
Then, Li Yunlong looked at Huang Erhu from the guard camp: "Huzi, take Comrade An Xuezhen to go through the formalities and select people."
"yes!"
Huang Erhu took An Xuezhen and walked outside the regiment headquarters.
In the evening, Zhao Gang returned to the regiment headquarters and sang the song "Soul of the Chinese Army" along with Li Yunlong, and gave him high praise.
Zhao Gang highly agreed with Li Yunlong's decision to make this song the military song of the new regiment.
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Three days later.
noon.
A transport plane and four Saber fighter jets arranged by Boss Chen landed at Dagu Town Airport with a huge roar.
According to Boss Chen, if you kill a Japanese general in the future, you will be rewarded with a Saber fighter jet.
For most of the business, Boss Chen only provides propeller fighters, as well as bombers, reconnaissance aircraft and attack aircraft.
However, Li Yunlong knew that even the propeller fighter provided by Boss Chen would still be inferior to the fighter of the Little Japanese.
Li Yunlong, Wang Dehou, and two guards boarded the transport plane under the protection of the guard battalion.
The transport plane immediately took off, followed closely by four Saber fighter jets, forming an escort formation and flying towards the southeast of Shanxi.
This time, Li Yunlong went to southeastern Shanxi not to launch a surprise attack.
But before going there, he had already sent a telegram to the head of the headquarters, in which he reported his strategy and tactics of attacking the North and attacking the South.
The head of the headquarters was very interested after reading the telegram, and then agreed to Li Yunlong to go to southeastern Shanxi to report the battle plan in person.
About an hour later, Li Yunlong's transport plane and Saber fighter jet landed smoothly at Yangcun Airport in southeastern Shanxi.
This time, the head of the headquarters did not go to the airport in person, but sent a convoy to pick him up. In addition to jeeps and Jiefang trucks, there were also armored vehicles. The escort team came according to the highest standards of the Eighth Route Army.
Since the last time Li Yunlong told the head of the headquarters in a telegram the specific time of his flight from northwestern Shanxi to southeastern Shanxi, he was severely criticized by the head of the headquarters.
the reason is simple.
If the telegram is deciphered by the Japanese army, then the Japanese army will definitely dispatch a large number of aircraft and shoot down Li Yunlong at all costs.
So this time, Li Yunlong did not report the specific departure time of the plane to the head of the headquarters in the telegram.
Li Yunlong took Wang Dehou and the security guards into the car and headed towards the headquarters.
The location of the headquarters has changed again. Although it is still in Liao County, it is closer to Yangcun Airport than last time.
About half an hour later, the convoy arrived outside the headquarters.
Under the leadership of the headquarters security personnel, Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou walked into the headquarters.
In the operations hall of the headquarters, the head of the headquarters, the chief of staff and all the combat staff were busy inside. While the chief of staff was busy, he looked at the watch on his hand and thought that Li Yunlong should be arriving soon, right?
"Report!"
At this moment, Li Yunlong's loud voice came in.
"Come in!"
The chief of staff looked slightly happy and shouted towards the door.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Immediately afterwards, Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou walked in from the door at a fast pace.
The chief raised his head, and so did all the combat staff.
"Report to the chief, chief of staff!"
"Li Yunlong!"
"Wang Dehou!"
"Come and report!"
As soon as they met, Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou saluted each other with a military salute.
After returning the military salute, the commander nodded, looked at Li Yunlong, and said in a gentle tone: "Good boy, let's rest for a while. We will discuss the battle plan after lunch. The cadres of the 129th Division will also come over later."
The chief has a hot temper, and he doesn't always speak in such a gentle tone to everyone.
"Yes, Chief."
Li Yunlong straightened up.
The combat staff looked at Li Yunlong with a touch of admiration in their eyes.
The battles Li Yunlong fought in the past two years and the Japanese generals he killed were almost as treasured by the operational staff at the headquarters.
The better they got to know Li Yunlong, the more the combat staff admired him.
They looked at Wang Dehou with a look of envy.
If I hadn't hesitated so much at the beginning, maybe I would be the chief of staff of the new regiment now.
"Old Wang, where is the Colt pistol you promised us last time?"
"Why did you come to the headquarters empty-handed? You won't lie to us, right?"
A combat staff officer walked over to Wang Dehou and joked with a smile.
"Isn't it just a few pistols? Our new regiment has more."
Wang Dehou raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shouted toward the door:
"Guard, bring all the sacks in for me."
After a while, Wang Dehou's security guard and Li Yunlong's security battalion walked into the headquarters operations hall each carrying a sack on their shoulders.
The guard Wang Dehou is also tall and round, with good skills and a clever person.
The two guards placed the sacks on the ground, making two clanging sounds.
"Everyone who sees it has a share, two pistols for each person, and 200 rounds of ammunition for each gun."
Wang Dehou said loudly in the eyes of all the combat staff with wide-eyed stares.
They just said that as a joke, but they didn't expect Wang Dehou to actually bring the pistol.
Seeing a group of combat staff members about to swarm forward, Wang Dehou quickly stopped him: "Don't grab it, don't grab it, give it to the chief and chief of staff first."
Wang Dehou took out four Colt pistols from the sack and handed two to the chief and the chief of staff respectively.
Later, Wang Dehou issued two Colt pistols to each person.
This pistol, touching the m1911 Colt pistol in my hand, is much better than the popular domestic Continental pistol in terms of workmanship and materials, let alone the 20-ring box gun.
"Nice gun!"
The leader nodded, looked at the magazine, and looked extremely satisfied.
The chief of staff was also smiling. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.
Soldiers love guns, and leaders and chiefs of staff are no exception.
Since the weapons and ammunition provided by Boss Chen to the headquarters are basically Japanese-style equipment, even the pistols are Japanese-style, so the headquarters does not have American-style pistols.
However, most of the commanders of the 129th Division used 20-shot shell guns, and the Japanese's bastard box was really not very good at using them.
In the afternoon, the division commander took the brigade commander and others to the headquarters, and each of them was assigned two Colt pistols.
Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou finished lunch with the head of the headquarters. After taking a short break, the chief of staff summoned everyone for a top-secret meeting.
"This time, Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou brought a combat plan from northwest Shanxi, a combat plan that could annihilate tens of thousands of Japanese."
"Now, I would like to ask Comrade Li Yunlong to briefly introduce his combat plan."
The chief of staff spoke first, concisely and to the point.
After finishing speaking, everyone looked at Li Yunlong who was sitting next to the teacher.
