Lin Zhong smiled and patted Liang Youzhi on the shoulder.
"High praise, high praise."
"How could I, Lin Zhongyi, and He De, an ordinary revolutionary soldier, be so praised?"
Liang Youzhi's eyes were full of admiration, but he didn't expect that this God of War, who was known throughout northwest Shanxi, had no airs at all.
"Hurry, Commander Lin, hurry into the camp, all the division commanders are waiting for your guidance!"
Lin Zhong nodded, "Okay, lead the way."
The two entered the camp.
As soon as they entered the room, all the cadres present stood up and saluted.
"Welcome Commander Lin!" Everyone shouted in unison.
Lin Zhong returned the gift.
Everyone looked at Lin Zhong with some surprise. It was just as Liang Youzhi said, he was extremely young and promising, and he bravely won the championship in the three armies at a young age!
After a few minutes, after briefly introducing the situation to Lin Zhong, Zhou Dasheng finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Commander Lin!"
"I don't know what happened to you!"
"Those tanks ahead..."
Lin Zhong said calmly: "The front line is the vanguard of our Black Cloud Village, there is no need to worry."
"It's impossible for me, Lin Zhong, to bring just such a small amount of things. My army of 100,000 from Heiyun Village will arrive soon!"
"As soon as my army arrives, we will immediately launch a counterattack. With Lin Zhong here, we will never be so passive again!"
After finishing speaking, all the teachers stared at Lin Zhong closely...
"Gu..."
The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.
After hearing this, Zhou Dasheng hurriedly waved his hands, slightly flustered, "No, it's not Commander Lin..."
"You have misunderstood Commander Lin. I am not saying that you have few troops. I just want to confirm whether those troops are really yours..."
"Also, tell me, how many... armies are behind you?"
Zhou Dasheng asked cautiously...
He suspected that he had heard something wrong just now.
Lin Zhong said calmly again: "One hundred thousand, what, what I said just now is not clear?"
As soon as the word "One Hundred Thousand Two" came out, the entire group of teachers began to breathe rapidly.
"One hundred thousand!"
"Commander Lin, you said you brought a hundred thousand troops!"
"My dear, there are more people than the rest of us brought together before the war started!"
"Commander Lin, with you here, we can be saved!"
...
Liang Youzhi looked excited, he was worthy of being an idol!
I remember when I heard that Lin Zhong's team only consisted of two people with one gun, but now they can reach an army of 100,000 with a wave of his hand.
A hundred thousand troops, more than two or three columns combined!
Before everyone could be surprised, a signal soldier happily rushed into the camp.
"Report! There's a situation on the west side!"
"Speak quickly!" Zhou Dasheng said hurriedly.
"On the west side...a large number of troops were suddenly discovered on the west side!"
"Seems to be..."
"What does it look like? What the hell are you stammering about!" Zhou Dasheng scolded.
"It seems like our Eighth Route Army..." the communications soldier stuttered and scratched his head.
All the teachers were stunned.
"Yes, it is, no, it is not. What do you mean, there is such a way to report work?" Zhou Dasheng continued to scold.
"Division Commander, our soldiers discovered that the truck troops were rushing to the front. We have trucks on the 8th Route? But the clothes are a bit like our 8th Route..." the communications soldier said hurriedly.
There was constant gunfire outside, so he almost shouted.
Everyone was stunned.
Military truck troop? It seems that the Eighth Route Army really doesn’t have that thing.
Lin Zhong smiled and said, "Commanders, don't be nervous, my army is here."
"Little brother, pass the order and welcome our troops into the battlefield!"
"quick?"
The communications soldier glanced at Lin Zhong, obviously not recognizing him.
I thought to myself, which onion are you? ?
With a bit of disdain on his face, he immediately looked at Zhou Dasheng and waited for Zhou Dasheng's order, standing still without moving.
Zhou Dasheng was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
"Damn it, look at what I'm doing!"
"Didn't you hear what Commander Lin said? This is Commander Lin. From now on, this place will be under the command of Commander Lin!"
"Remember not!"
The signal soldier panicked and realized that it was broken. It turned out to be a green onion.
"I understand, sir!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran out.
Zhou Dasheng wiped his sweat, "Damn it, why don't the people under my command have any facial features?"
A quarter of an hour later, a hundred thousand troops joined the battlefield in a mighty manner, and the trenches were almost full...
The three brigade commanders and eighteen regiment commanders stepped into the camp.
Zhang Dabiao took the lead in saluting.
"Report to Commander Lin, a hundred thousand Lin troops under the black cloud have arrived on the battlefield. Please give instructions, Commander!"
A group of cadres behind him shouted loudly, with overwhelming momentum.
"Commander please give me instructions!"
The seven or eight division commanders in the camp were all shocked. Such momentum was definitely not an ordinary force...
At least their subordinates weren't so aggressive.
Heiyun Village, Lin Zhong...
It was at this moment that they deeply engraved these two words in their minds.
Lin Zhong took a step forward and returned the greeting politely.
"Zhang Dabiao! Lead a brigade to push me forward. At least push the front five hundred meters forward for me. It's time to lower the morale of these idiots!"
"Li Yunlong, focus your artillery fire on their city gate position. Remember, even the artillery must show me the momentum of a charge this time!"
"Cheng Xiazi, cooperate with the tank troops to launch an attack on the enemy's right side!"
"Pillar, don't save the cannonballs. I can round up the rocket launcher and blow it up. I can't handle it!"
"Brothers, we must not lose the momentum of our Heiyun Village in this battle. All members of Heiyun Village are warriors!"
Everyone roared in unison, "Yes!"
With a gentle wave of his hand, everyone left.
"By the way, Tian Yu, please stay for a while." Lin Zhong said.
Tian Yu was stunned, turned around and saluted, "Commander, please give me instructions."
Today, Tian Yu serves as the leader of the new first division medical regiment, with a total of 500 medical nurses under his command.
As the size of the army expands, the number of casualties on the battlefield will inevitably rise, and the previous medical force is obviously stretched.
So when Lin Zhong came, he specially asked the Taiyuan headquarters to transfer all the doctors from the two hospitals.
Lin Zhong stepped forward with a serious expression.
"Tian Yu, your current task is to immediately treat the wounded who came off the battlefield."
"The workload may be a bit heavy at the moment. Thank you for your hard work."
As he spoke, he patted Tian Yu on the shoulder.
The moment he touched Tian Yu's body, Tian Yu trembled and took a small step back in shock.
"Yes, it's the commander!"
"That's what I should do."
It seems like this guy Lin Zhong hasn't cared about him for a long time...
Even if he has a conscience, he still does it in front of so many people...
How embarrassing...
Tian Yu kept mumbling to himself.
Lin Zhong looked at Tian Yu and knew that this girl must be thinking about something more...
Damn it, I found a love brain.
As a series of tasks were arranged, he turned around and found that all the teachers and commanders present were looking at him with incredulous eyes.
Lin Zhong touched his face, "What's wrong? I... am I handsome today?"
Everyone murmured while swallowing their saliva.
"Bazooka..."
"Medical Team..."
"Tank troops..."
"Commander Lin! Is this really our Eighth Route Army team???"
