Xie Tian and Li Yunlong glared at each other and refused to give in to the other. Zhao was just about to smooth things over. Just as he was about to make a move, he felt Xie Tian touch him with his toe.
Zhao Gang's heart moved and he closed his mouth.
It's time for someone to deal with Li Yunlong's cowardly temper, and who else could this person be except Xie Tian (Xie Baoqing).
In the past, the head of the headquarters and Brigadier Chen could still suppress Li Yunlong, but only suppressed.
This guy had a good attitude in admitting his mistake in person, but turned around and did what he should do.
The most taboo thing in the army is disobedience, and this is what Li Yunlong loves to do most. He has been punished more than once for this. Otherwise, based on his accumulated military exploits, this kid would have become a brigade commander long ago.
Li Yunlong looked at Xie Tian like a fighting cock, but Xie Tian did not give in at all. His eyes gradually became clear and calm, but the aura on his body was growing every minute.
Zhao Gang on the side looked embarrassed. He wanted to speak to persuade him several times, but when he glanced at the calm Xie Tian, he didn't know how to speak.
Li Yunlong's momentum was suppressed bit by bit by Xie Tian, and he began to admit defeat psychologically.
Yes, what qualifications does Li Yunlong have to compete with Xie Tian (Xie Baoqing)?
You, a division commander, slapped the commander-in-chief of a theater on the table. Who gave you the courage?
What's more, they came to the door with wine and meat and a friendly attitude.
Li Yunlong knew he was in the wrong, and suddenly his doggy face turned into a playful smile. He stood up, picked up the wine brought by Xie Tian, bit open the bottle cap, poured wine for Xie Tian from his own teapot, and said with a playful smile: "Commander-in-Chief, don't be angry. I’m just joking with you.”
Seeing Li Yunlong giving in, Zhao Gang was relieved and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Yes, Commander-in-Chief, Lao Li likes to joke."
Xie Tian waved his hand at Zhao Gang, glared at Li Yunlong and said, "I'm not kidding him. Li Yunlong, the lives of 7,251 soldiers of the 301st Division are now in your hands. Tell me how you plan to fight this battle?"
Zhao Gang hurriedly gestured to Li Yunlong: "Yes, Old Li, tell the commander-in-chief what you think."
Li Yunlong originally thought that he had given up and the matter would be over, but he did not expect that Xie Tian would be so unwilling to let him go. The wine was poured, but he was embarrassed.
It was Zhao Gang who took the teapot filled with wine from Li Yunlong and placed it in front of Xie Tian, relieving some of Li Yunlong's embarrassment and said to Li Yunlong: "Stop standing, sit down and speak slowly."
As he spoke, Zhao Gang stood up and brought two more teapots to pour wine into, one for Li Yunlong and the other in front of him.
After all the actions were completed, that was all Zhao Gang could do. He tried to buy Li Yunlong a few more minutes to think or organize his words.
Li Yunlong sat down, covered the teapot with both hands and looked at Xie Tian unnaturally and said: "I haven't thought about this carefully yet. I have to survey the terrain before making a combat plan. However, I have already made a decision to Deputy Commander-in-Chief Xu. Military order, our 301st Division will definitely take Niangzi Pass."
Zhao Gang interrupted again, looked at Xie Tian and said, "Yes, even though Lao Li can be tough at times, he has a lot of ideas for fighting and never suffers a loss."
Xie Tianqi laughed: "You don't even have the battle plan to grab the main attack. Old Zhao, you don't have to speak for him. Li Yunlong, I'm not afraid to tell you that the two times you fought were just like that. Sometimes your head gets hot." You can come up with two good ideas, and you can still win a few battles after stumbling, but ask yourself, which battle you fought was not made with the blood of soldiers?"
"I..." Li Yunlong was about to get angry again. He finally saw that Xie Tian (Xie Baoqing) came here specifically to embarrass him.
"You're not convinced, right?" Xie Tian stared at Li Yunlong and said word by word: "Then let's talk about it one by one."
"Okay, you tell me, I'll listen." Li Yunlong angrily picked up the teapot and took a big sip, staring at Xie Tian eagerly.
I want to see how you keep me from getting off the stage.
I said I don’t know how to fight. My independent regiment is the strongest regiment in the 386th Brigade. Ding Wei and Kong Jie’s regiments are tied together and can’t compete with my regiment. They are not qualified to be on an equal footing with me.
Xie Tian sneered: "Then don't say that I exposed your scars. Let's start from the last battle of Niangziguan. Your regiment was defeated in that battle, so there was a new regiment. .”
The corners of Li Yunlong's mouth twitched fiercely a few times, and he glared at Xie Tian angrily.
You are killing someone with a cold knife, stabbing wherever it hurts the most.
Xie Tian stared at Li Yunlong and said, "Tell me first, what was the mission assigned to your regiment by your superiors at that time?"
"Stand the Mianhe position for eight hours to buy time for the large troops to build the main position. Not only did I hold the position for eight hours, my regiment held the position for sixty-two hours, and no one retreated." Li Yunlong was quite proud. He stared at Xie Tian and said.
Xie Tianbang banged the table and glared at Li Yunlong, scolding: "You fucking bastard. Your superiors have arranged for you to hold your position for eight hours, and they must have made arrangements for you to retreat. First of all, you are disobeying orders on the battlefield, which is completely disruptive. The superior’s battle plan.”
There was a thump, and Li Yunlong was stunned.
This was originally something he was proud of, and he would often brag about it to Ding Wei and Kong Jie, but he would inevitably shed a few tears while bragging in memory of those brothers who died on the Mianhe battlefield.
But no one had ever told him that holding on for sixty-two hours would disrupt his superiors' battle plan.
Xie Tian glared at Li Yunlong and said: "Li Yunlong, you are very proud of every minute after holding the Mianhe position for eight hours, right? Look, I, Li Yunlong, am not that good. My superiors asked me to hold the position for eight hours. I am now It’s been nine hours, ten hours, one day, two days.”
Li Yunlong opened his mouth to refute Xie Tian, but the words could not come out.
It seemed like that was what he was thinking at the time.
Xie Tian sneered: "Your soldiers fell into a pool of blood one by one. They even had no weapons to use. They used stones and teeth to fight with the Japanese. What did they do for that? Don't they want to live anymore?"
"Bang~" Xie Tian slammed the table and shouted at Li Yunlong: "No, who the hell doesn't want to live? They didn't retreat because you, the leader, didn't give them the order to retreat. And you fucking In order to gain more capital for myself to brag to others.”
Xie Tian excitedly slapped his face and glared at Li Yunlong and cursed: "More than a thousand soldiers died on the Mianhe battlefield just because of your fucking face."
Xie Tian's tears rolled down, and even Zhao Gang also shed tears.
But Li Yunlong sat there dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole person looking stupid.
