Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chen Yan tried his best to take out a cigarette from his clothes, and Huang Yi lit the cigarette habitually.

"Hey, that's not right. Captain, didn't you say you had no cigarettes left? You even borrowed 3 or 4 from me last night."

Hearing this, Chen Yan's pale face actually turned a shade of red.

"Ahem! That...well...this is really the last one. Old smokers always hide cigarettes for emergencies."

After saying that, he gave Huang Yi a look that said, "You understand."

Huang Yi was both angry and amused. Our team leader was so thoughtful that he could even measure the weight of the pound.

Just as Chen Yan was about to enjoy the second puff, suddenly a pair of medical scissors appeared in front of him, and with a "click", the cigarette was cut in half.

The medic said nonchalantly: "Captain, you are seriously injured, just take a puff to satisfy your craving."

"Fuck you, do you know how precious cigarettes are now? You cut them for me?

You bastard, you're still meddling in my affairs. Come on, we have to go out and practice alone.

If I can’t kill you today, I will take your surname…”

Chen Yan was so angry that he was talking nonsense and pretended to stand up to duel with him, but the medic turned around and left without saying a word.

"Huang Yi, what does this guy mean? He just ignored my words and left in a moment."

Huang Yi said cautiously: "Maybe he doesn't want to argue with you."

In the end, Chen Yan’s eyes were wide open with anger and he frightened Huang Yi into silence.

"Huang Yi, the Japanese are quite fierce today! But the more they charge, the more casualties they will suffer, which is good for us.

You should quickly deploy all the heavy firepower now. If the heavy machine guns continue to fire like this for a long time, I am afraid they will not be able to bear it. Tell the soldiers that they cannot fire all the heavy machine guns, and at least keep 1/5 of them as backup.

Second, we need to strengthen the defense of the gate and ask all the soldiers who are on rest to come up. The Japanese are too crazy now, so let's work harder.

third...".

Chen Yan personally arranged the troops and Huang Yi nodded and took note of it in his mind.

After a while, he was still surprised.

Why is the third one gone?

When he looked up again, Chen Yan took out a cigarette from somewhere and was enjoying it.

Seeing Huang Yi's contemptuous look, Chen Yan felt a little embarrassed and said, "This is really the last one."

"Ahem! Let's get down to business.

Third, how many mortars are distributed to your Third Battalion?"

"There are 17 guns in total, but 3 were damaged in the early battles, so there are still guns that can be used. Now we have launched guns and kept as reserves."

After thinking about it, Chen Yan said seriously: "Take them all out to reduce the frontal pressure on the soldiers. These things are useless in close combat. I guess we will have to let the Japanese in to fight street battles in the next stage."

"By the way, please send the broken mortar to the office later and I will see if it can be repaired."

When Chen Yan was unconscious, his brain was in an excited state. His belief in survival and his sense of responsibility for the independent regiment kept telling him that he must not sit and wait for death. Even if it was a dead end, he had to find a way for everyone to survive.

Therefore, he repeatedly deduced the battlefield situation and finally decided to withstand the enemy's attack head-on first, consume the enemy's effective combat power and fighting will, and when the time came, he would show the Japanese a flaw and let the enemy in to attack.

He took the opportunity to let Huang Yi escape with some members of the independent regiment.

Although he is not clear about the battle situation of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army now, if Chu Yunfei fails to take the city and runs away, his side will be surrounded by the enemy's reinforcements, and he will not be able to escape even if he wants to.

Chen Yan's worries were justified; the Kuomintang's battle report was indeed full of hidden meanings.

The commander looked at the intelligence from the Joint Operations Department, and it turned out to be the same battle situation from last night: the offensive in Nanyang County was not going well, and the Japanese troops in Taiyuan City were sending reinforcements to Nanyang.

Little did they know that the situation had changed drastically at this moment.

The Chief of Staff walked into the operations room impatiently, "Boss, good news.

According to the report from our scouts, the 358th Regiment had captured Nanyang County at six o'clock this morning before the arrival of Japanese reinforcements.

However, Nanyang County has been besieged by the Japanese army. Yan Laoxi is really lucky, he is just one step away!"

"This old guy is really fucked up, look at this telegram they just sent, it's just a pile of waste paper.

This is burning newspapers at graves, just to fool ghosts."

"Boss, this is good enough. Once Chu Yunfei can't hold on, Chen Yan will be in complete despair."

"Well, quickly pass this information to the Independent Regiment.

By the way, where are the support troops heading to Guanjia Nao?"

"I urgently dispatched a regiment from Renan last night. They will set off at midnight today and will reach Guanjianao by evening at the earliest."

"Okay, pass this news to Chen Yan as well."

In recent months, the Japs' sweeping operations have become increasingly intense, and the Eighth Route Army has been forced to move many troops to mountainous areas. The troops are relatively scattered, and many teams are in a state of confrontation with the Japanese army. After comprehensive consideration, the headquarters had no choice but to send troops from Renan.

"Tell Chen Yan to hold on for me. I don't want to see him again on the seventh day."

Chen Yan smiled bitterly as he looked at the telegram from the headquarters. The boss was really busy! He was not happy to come on the seventh day. But fortunately, it was all good news.

At this moment, Chen Yan's spirits lifted and a smile finally appeared on his face.

"Call back to headquarters: Chen Yan is dead, burn some paper if you have any questions."

Chen Yan's eyes rolled and he continued, "Send a coded telegram to Chu Yunfei's department and write "Chu Yunfei your uncle, you have been beaten into a fart, I look down on you."

The radio operator glanced at Chen Yan, turned around and left without saying anything.

Three raw stone directions.

Li Yunlong's strong attack had a very good effect in the early stage. However, the Japanese were indeed well-trained, especially the Japanese military troughs played a huge role.

Even though they were caught off guard by the surprise attack, they quickly organized an effective counterattack.

The monk was ordered to destroy the Japanese artillery position and it went smoothly, but Li San encountered huge obstacles in his sneak attack on the enemy headquarters. After the Sakata Regiment Incident, the Japanese combat command manual required that the command hub be heavily guarded.

At this moment, Li San was dealing with two Japanese squads, and more and more Japanese troops were rushing towards him.

He is now in a dilemma.

Run, over there with Li Yunlong is Monkey’s father, who is useless.

If I stay, I have to consider whether to be cremated or buried.

Li Yunlong became more and more anxious on the front battlefield. Given the strength of the county brigade, it was considered a win if they fought two for one. What should he do?

Just when he was at a loss, suddenly a familiar gunshot made him burst into tears.

He looked at the direction where the bullet came from, and his calloused hands trembled.

"800 meters, one shot hits everyone except me, Political Commissar Zhao.

MD, who else!!!”

That’s right, it was the independent regiment’s political commissar Zhao Gang and the soldiers of the second battalion of the independent regiment who arrived, like a god descending from the sky.

"Old Zhao, damn it, if you had come a little later, I would have died."