In fact, the battle in Taiyuan is not over yet, but in Xie Tian's eyes, Taiyuan is already his. As for the Japs in the city who are still resisting, they are just abandoned by Okamura Neji in order to hold him back. .
You are already an abandoned son, so there is no need for me to expend too much energy on dealing with you.
Picking up the radio, Xie Tian issued an order to Li Quan: "Li Quan, you have full command of the battle in Taiyuan City. You can also mobilize my reconnaissance company and mobile platoon to end the battle before dawn."
"Yes, I promise to complete the task." Li Quan responded loudly.
But let’s forget about the division commander’s mobile platoon. Who will protect the division commander when the division commander’s mobile platoon is mobilized?
If Qin Fen and the others found out, wouldn't they be able to rip off their heads?
Chu Yunfei smiled bitterly and looked at Xie Tian who put down the microphone and said: "There should be a regiment of Japanese soldiers in the city. I'm afraid it would be difficult for the Third Regiment to eat them all. How about I go to the Third Regiment to have a look? ?”
Forget it, I'd better do my best to assist Xie Baoqing. In terms of strategic layout, I and Xie Baoqing are very different. I'm still thinking about this group of Japs in Taiyuan City. He even has Zhangjiakou, Datong, and Zhongcun divisions. Okamura Neiji's fleeing troops are all thinking about him.
What's even more incredible is that he also has such a harmonious relationship with the Eighth Route Army. It seems that he can mobilize the Eighth Route Army's troops. At least Xu Shiyou and Li Yunlong both value his opinions.
Chu Yunfei suddenly wondered if Yan Xishan, commander of the Second War Zone, could also listen to Xie Baoqing's command and immediately send troops to attack important places such as Datong, Zhangjiakou, Yangquan, and Wutai Mountain. Would northwest Shanxi really be able to completely recover it? fighting?
When Xie Tian heard that Chu Yunfei was going to take charge of the Third Regiment, he smiled and said: "Brother Yunfei, don't worry, we are fighting at home. If that kid Li Quan can't even deal with these devils, then he might as well come back and help I will be a security guard."
"Fighting at home?" Chu Yunfei looked at Xie Tian speechlessly: "Master, Taiyuan should be regarded as the home field of the Japanese army, right?"
Xie Tian's eyes widened: "That's nonsense. As long as it's in China, I'm home anywhere."
This was the first time that Xie Tian had spoken foul language with Chu Yunfei. Chu Yunfei, such an arrogant person, was scolded by Xie Tian so much that sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that he had made a serious principled mistake and deserved to be scolded.
Xie Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Chu Yunfei to sit on the chair. He laughed and said: "Brother Yunfei, you always have to give the people below a chance to show their talents. You went and took care of the little devil with three punches and two kicks. This Aren't you trying to steal the jobs of those boys? If you have the time, you might as well sit here and drink with me. Look at how bright the night is tonight, just like the Chinese New Year. We two brothers will sit here drinking and admiring the moon while watching those boys mess around. "
After saying that, Xie Tian didn't wait for Chu Yunfei to express his position, and gave Hu Zhiyong an order with his eyes wide open: "Give me the map and give me eight dishes. I will sit here tonight, drink wine and admire the moon."
Hu Zhiyong hurriedly put away the map and said with a smile: "Sir, do you want eight dishes for this special day? I see there is a shabu shabu restaurant at the corner of the street. How about I give you the whole shabu shabu restaurant?"
Xie Tian glared and cursed: "You're fucking laughing at me, right? Believe it or not, I'm going to slap you with my big shoes?"
Hu Zhiyong laughed and trotted downstairs.
Chu Yunfei looked at Xie Tian with a wry smile and shook his head slightly, "You're just fucking giving me a stick and a rub."
Hu Zhiyong trotted all the way to the restaurant at the corner of the street and knocked on the door. After knocking for a long time, there was no sound and then the door turned into banging. It took a long time before there was any sound from inside the house: "Who is outside? Is there a war going on? What's the matter?" Let’s talk tomorrow.”
Hu Zhiyong shouted in a loud voice: "Don't be afraid, boss, we are Xie Baoqing's team. Don't worry, the little devils can't come here. All the little devils in the city will be taken care of by dawn at the latest."
As soon as Hu Zhiyong finished speaking, the store door opened with a bang, and at least a dozen people could be seen in the dark store. Some were holding kitchen knives and others were holding rolling pins, as if they were ready to fight with others.
The person who opened the door was an uncle in his fifties, the owner of this restaurant. Seeing that Hu Zhiyong was the only one outside the door, the owner breathed a sigh of relief but asked with fear: "Are you Xie Baoqing's person?"
Hu Zhiyong smiled and said: "If it's true, I am the bodyguard of our division commander. I will follow him all day long and never leave."
The boss quickly glanced behind Hu Zhiyong and asked: "What about your teacher? He has also arrived in Taiyuan?"
Hu Zhiyong smiled and said: "Why would I be here if he didn't come? Boss, my teacher is hungry and wants to eat your shabu-shabu. Prepare one for me. I will take the pot away and send it back to you tomorrow."
As he spoke, Hu Zhiyong took out a large amount of money from his pocket. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed and threw it on the street. Then he took out a piece of cash and handed it to the boss. He said with a smile: "Tomorrow, little devil, I won't be able to use this money. It’s better to find that Dayang is real, boss, please take it first.”
A gust of wind blew, and the golden tickets thrown by Hu Zhiyong were flying all over the street.
Seeing Hu Zhiyong throw away the kid's money, the boss burst into tears. He believed that Taiyuan would no longer be a kid's world.
"Neighbors, it's Xie Baoqing's team that is attacking Taiyuan. Everyone, please come out, the little devil will never grow up." The boss squeezed out of the door and stood on the street with his hands clasped into a trumpet and shouted.
After shouting three times, the shops on the street opened their doors one after another, and some neighbors cautiously gathered around.
"Look, this brother is Xie Baoqing's guard. Xie Baoqing is in Taiyuan. Xie Baoqing wants to eat from our pot. Xie Baoqing wants to eat from our pot. Hahahaha, do you believe it this time?"
Hu Zhiyong looked speechlessly at the neighbors rushing around, dumbfounded.
Well, if you mess up this thing, just wait and get scolded when you go back.
On the rooftop of the Ocean Building, the security guard who was on guard suddenly changed his expression and turned around and shouted loudly: "Everyone, be on guard, a team is coming."
The machine gunner pulled the bolt of his gun with a loud click, and pointed the gun at a crowd of people approaching in the dark on the street. His scalp began to feel numb and excited.
Where did this team come from? Did the Japanese dig a tunnel near our Dayang Building?
Xie Tian and Chu Yunfei hurriedly ran to the wall and picked up the binoculars. After looking at it for a moment, they shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, don't shoot. Damn it, they are ordinary people. They are fighting a war. What are you doing?" chaos."
The soldiers also saw clearly that the approaching 'team' was composed of ordinary people. Some were carrying lanterns, some holding oil lamps, and some holding candles in their hands. In the swaying lights, someone was shouting Xie Baoqing's name. What the hell. It’s the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to go shopping for lanterns.
Seeing the hundreds of people coming like a parade on the street, Chu Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xie Tian. He kept saying a sentence between his lips and teeth, but did not say it out.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.
As long as it is in China, it is my home field.
Deafening and thought-provoking.
