Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Li Yunlong looked up and down at the contents of the letter, his brows furrowed increasingly.

Zhang Dabiao, the fool, said smugly:

"Deputy Captain, let me read it to you. Don't act like a fool. You can probably count the number of words you know with your two hands and two feet."

Li Yunlong's eyes widened and said, "Is it your turn to say anything about me?"

As he said this, he threw the letter over and pretended to be an old scholar, "Tell me the story."

Zhang Dabiao read the message from Li San and lowered his head repeatedly.

"Ok!"

"Oh!"

"Ah! So that's it!"

"Ok"

......

Zhang Dabiao was shaking his head like a complete fool, which made Li Yunlong so angry that he went up and slapped him on the neck.

"Speak human language."

Li San explained in detail the battle situation at Guanjianao Arsenal and Yan Laoxi's changes.

Finally, Li San wrote: "Deputy Commander, we must not break out before dark. Once the Japanese troops in Sanyuanshi arrive at Guanjianao, Commander Chen will be completely trapped in Guanjianao with no possibility of survival."

Li Yunlong looked in the direction of Guan Jianao, his eyes full of worry.

"Da Biao, launch the attack at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. Rather than miss the opportunity, it is better to take the initiative.

The regiment commander might have already gotten into a fight with the Japanese army in Nanyang, so he must deal with the enemy as soon as possible before he can go to provide support.

My brother cannot die!"

"You should also use mortars to convey information to Li San and others, telling them to be responsible for the Japanese headquarters and artillery positions, and leave the rest to us."

Li Yunlong looked at the first battalion with only 200 people and several hundred militiamen left behind him. He knew what it meant to take the initiative to attack, but he really couldn't wait any longer.

At the same time, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

"Damn, the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army hasn't even captured Nanyang County yet, what are they doing?"

The chief of staff consoled him, "Boss, the original battle plan was to attack Nanyang County in three days, and only one day has passed."

"Three days? Bullshit!

This old man Yan is not good at intelligence and he is not good at command. What else can he do?

By the time three days had passed, the independent group should have started their feast.

No, judging from the telegram sent by Chen Yan, this guy is about to collapse. Don’t be fooled by his calm tone, he just doesn’t want to embarrass me.

Send troops to rescue immediately. Which troop is closest to Guanjia Nao now?"

"Boss, we can only transfer troops from the direction of Yuci. Other distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. However, this force is confronting the defenders of Yuci, which means that once they move, the Japanese troops in Yuci will soon rush to Guanjianao, and then the situation will be even more chaotic."

The commander seemed to have aged several years in an instant. Finally, he said helplessly:

"Send a telegram to Chen Yan and tell him that I am sorry."

After saying this, the commander quickly walked out of the operations room.

On the other side, Chu Yunfei had long lost the high spirits he had before the war. He sat dejectedly in the temporary command center.

After more than ten hours of siege, the city was still not taken. The most important thing was that before the battle, the headquarters solemnly emphasized that the Japanese army in Taiyuan City would definitely not send troops due to special reasons. When everyone asked what the special reasons were, they only replied that it was a high-level military secret and it was inconvenient to disclose.

As a result, as soon as Chu Yunfei came into contact with the enemy, the little devils in Taiyuan City started to reinforce their troops. Just now, the headquarters telegraphed that the Japanese troops in Taiyuan were less than 30 kilometers away from Nanyang County and would arrive at the latest tomorrow morning.

"Fuck! What a grand joint operation, now it's a mess.

Old sir, even the Eighth Route Army would not think highly of you, and even if I give you a chance you are really useless!"

Chu Yunfei was so angry when he saw the sparse charge of the first battalion that he immediately rushed to the front-line command post.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a lot of noise and foul language inside.

He opened the tent and was immediately shocked.

While the soldiers outside were fighting bloody battles, a bunch of people in the house were actually drinking. Their damn life is more comfortable than mine!

"Wu Ziqiang, damn, you really know how to live! Do you need me to find you two more Yao sisters? Then you can have a party!"

As he spoke, Chu Yunfei threw the red wine in front of him to the ground.

Suddenly, the operations room fell silent!

Chu Yunfei's aura was so strong that Wu Ziqiang was sobered up immediately.

"Captain Chu...Captain Chu, I'm sorry. I know you are busy, so I didn't invite you to have a drink tonight."

Chu Yunfei's heart trembled violently.

MD, do you think I am arguing with you? You are just a bunch of beasts!

Chu Yunfei was shaking with anger and shouted loudly:

"Call the chief of law enforcement to drag all the bastards in this room out and execute them."

When Wu Ziqiang heard this, he looked relaxed and not afraid at all.

"Hmph! Chu Yunfei, I'll fuck your mother. My sister is the 16th concubine of Commander Zeng of the Third Army. If you dare to touch me, you don't want to get involved in this world anymore, do you?"

Chu Yunfei was so angry that he forgot about this. This kid is really stubborn.

When Wu Ziqiang acted so high-profile, his subordinates immediately became energized and started to act arrogant.

If I, Chu Yunfei, can't even suppress you today, you'd better quit as the team leader as soon as possible.

Lao Zeng? I didn't get along with him when I was in military school. It's because he's so good at licking and has climbed up the ladder so fast in recent years.

However, it has come to this!

If your sister was the 16th concubine of the transport captain, perhaps I would not dare to touch you. It's a pity that you were not born into such a good family.

Chu Yunfei walked out without looking back, leaving only a few cold words.

"Drag him out and shoot him, and remember to shut his stinky mouth."

"Chu Yunfei, I fuck you..."

Seeing Wu Ziqiang being tied up, the other people in the room instantly collapsed to the ground powerlessly, with no hope in their eyes.

At two o'clock in the morning, at the Guanjianao arsenal position.

Chen Yan stood in front of the temporarily organized suicide squad and made a pre-war mobilization.

"Brothers, a unit must have its own temper and character, and the temper of our independent regiment is designed to deal with all kinds of disobedience.

Is Sakata awesome? Is Yamamoto Ikki awesome?... What's the matter? They were all destroyed by our independent regiment.

I can't remember how many colonels I have killed, and I've even had the head of a major general moved away. What else do I have to be afraid of?

I heard that many soldiers of our independent regiment were so arrogant in front of other regiments that they didn't even salute their squad leaders or platoon leaders.

That’s great. I like arrogant people. You are all great.

Since we enjoy the respect of others, we have to show our real abilities.

What is the ability of our independent regiment? That is to draw the sword when encountering the enemy!

Even though we know we can't win, we still have the courage to draw our swords. If the enemy stabs us once, my soldiers Chen Yan must dare to stab back twice. This heroic spirit alone will scare the enemy to death.

We all know our situation clearly. We are going to die anyway, and we cannot stay here in this godforsaken turret and die in misery.

Before we die, we have to deal with the Japanese first.

Brothers, are you afraid?"

The independent regiment is full of momentum and its voice is deafening!

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!".

"Good job! Everyone remember, don't be afraid even when you go to the underworld. If anyone bullies you, just mention my name, Chen Yan. At worst, I will personally go to the King of Hell to argue with him about whether the soldiers of my independent regiment should be bullied."

Chen Yan wrapped the machete in his right hand with a white cloth, looked sharp, and shouted loudly:

"Set off".