Yamamoto Special Forces Station.
Yamamoto was sitting on a chair, holding a copy of "The Lasting War" and reading it carefully.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
As a colonel, of course he knows this kind of thing.
Therefore, he often reads this book "The Lasting War", and every time he reads it, he will gain some insights.
Putting "The Lasting War" in his pocket, he took out a piece of white paper on his desk and wrote the words "Li" and "Ding" on it.
The two words are written very big!
Then I started to stare at these two words in a daze.
About half an hour later, Yamamoto shook his head, stood up, walked to the combat map and began to stare at the combat map in a daze.
After looking at it for a while, he exhaled a breath: "Fujita-kun?"
"I've been here for a long time. I saw Colonel Yamamoto working and couldn't bear to disturb him. Seeing that Colonel Yamamoto looked sad, did he encounter any difficulties?"
He was already familiar with Fujita Oki's ability to take the unconventional path, it had been like this when they were partners in the past.
This made him very unhappy. If he hadn't known him a long time ago, he would have drawn his gun long ago.
"It's not a difficult matter. I'm just thinking about who the next target will be. Let's talk about you. This time it's about Master Mishima."
"Xu San gave Master Mishima a lucky cat as a gift! The relationship between the two has become a little closer. Master Mishima has become more and more irritable recently, probably because his life as a prison guard is too boring."
Lucky Cat?
Apart from anything else, Xu San is really good at giving gifts.
It works to your liking every time.
It seems that his plans are not small.
Yamamoto's murderous intention towards Xu San became a little more intense.
Yamamoto counted the days and found that there were only more than ten days until he moved into Ping'an County. He still had many important military affairs to deal with and had no time to deal with other matters for the time being.
After settling in Ping'an City, he decided to go see Xu San in person, and then decide whether to kill or keep him.
If you really want to detect something wrong with Xu San, even if it offends Master Mishima, Xu San will be killed.
Xu San's matter was put aside by Yamamoto.
He felt that there was no need to waste his energy thinking about such a small role for the time being. The most important thing for him now was to regain face for the Japs in Shanxi.
Yoshio Shinozuka has reminded him to avenge the Sakata United team as soon as possible, preferably before the cage plan is encircled.
But Yamamoto is still hesitant about the choice of targets. One is Li Yunlong's independent group, and the other is Ding Wei's new group.
In fact, it is not easy to fight any of them.
Although the Independent Group was defeated by him once, it should not make a second mistake after Li Yunlong took over. Not only will it not make mistakes, but it will also make some targeted arrangements.
Yamamoto was still a little afraid of Li Yunlong subconsciously, and relatively had a higher degree of assumptions about Li Yunlong.
Before the Bantian regiment was killed by the new regiment, it was also famous in northwest Shanxi. The main regiment of the Zhongyang Army defeated several of them. Otherwise, how could Monk Wei be captured?
But then he was suddenly killed, and even the headquarters was taken away, which shows that Li Yunlong's commanding ability is very good.
New group.
Ding Wei.
This is a secondary goal in Yamamoto's mind, and a relatively easy goal in his mind.
And it was also the new regiment that defeated Sakata United.
Looking at the battle map again, he already had a preliminary plan in mind.
"Fujita-kun, if you send your ninjas to assassinate the commander of the Eighth Route Army, how confident are you?"
Fujita lowered his head and thought: "If it is in the area controlled by the Eighth Route Army, the chance is slim. If you want to succeed, you will need about ten jonin."
Ten jounin.
Yamamoto felt that Yoshio Shinozuka was reluctant to part with him. Although he didn't know exactly how many jounin there were in Shanxi, he knew that there would never be more than thirty.
The idea of using ninjas to assassinate him was finally given up.
"I have finished reporting on Master Mishima. If nothing happens to Colonel Yamamoto, I will make peace with the city."
Although Fujita Oki is now responsible for Yamamoto, his first task is to protect Mishima Kazuhachi, and he only comes here to make a routine report. Now that the report is over, there is no need for him to waste any more time.
Fujita rushed away, leaving silently.
After continuing to look at the map for a while, Yamamoto called a team leader. After giving him a few words, the team leader exited Yamamoto's office.
As Li Yunlong expected, Yamamoto was going to take action against the new group, or Ding Wei, this time.
The team leader who just entered the office had accepted the investigation mission of the new regiment's location.
Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
He is bound to succeed this time and will never make the same mistake as last time.
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Independent regiment station, health center.
It was quiet here. Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were staring at several medical soldiers standing in front of them with gloomy expressions.
Depressed, nervous!
The medical soldier just lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
"Why not use sulfa? Don't say no, I remember turning in a box when I first came to the Independent Regiment to report." Zhao Gang spoke first, his tone was not good, and several medical soldiers also heard that this usually amiable political commissar was now Squeeze the fire.
"Where's the medicine? What's the political commissar asking you?" Li Yulong yelled before the medical soldier could answer.
"The medicine is still locked in the cabinet?" an older medical soldier answered.
"Why don't you use medicine? The wounds have suppurated. If I hadn't carefully examined Comrade Tan Li's wounds just now, you would have fooled me." Zhao Gang said.
Tan Li, who was lying on the hospital bed, struggled to sit up, "Regiment leader, political commissar, I don't want Lao Hu to give me the medicine. I'd rather leave such good medicine to the regiment leader."
"You fucking lie down for me!" After saying that, Li Yunlong pressed him on the bed, "What the hell did you just say, leave it to me? Why did you leave it to me? Are you looking forward to me?" Get shot?"
"Captain, no! I didn't mean that?" Tan Li still wanted to struggle to explain, but was pushed back by Li Yunlong.
The battle in Wanjia Town has ended for several days, and the injuries of several wounded people have basically stabilized.
But Tan Li developed a wound infection the next day and developed a high fever.
As a military doctor, Lao Hu immediately brought sulfonamide and prepared to give it to him, but Tan Li refused to take it, saying that such a precious medicine should be reserved for the chief.
Lao Hu didn't insist, because this was also a tradition in the Eighth Route Army.
Western medicine cannot be used, but Chinese medicine can be used, so Lao Hu specially prepared detoxifying and antipyretic herbs for Tan Li. However, the herbal medicines can only suppress the fever, but are powerless against the suppuration and infection of the wound.
He had been suppressed like this for four days. If Zhao Gang hadn't smelled the stench of purulence today, Tan Li would still be lying on the bed erect.
Li Yunlong was very angry about this. He had been in the army for many years and had seen countless scenes like this. Naturally, he knew that a gunshot wound infection was equivalent to stepping into the gate of hell.
Now that I don't need any medicine, I can only watch my comrades lying hard on the bed.
He can't do it!
Although he knew the reason, he felt uncomfortable and panicked.
On the battlefield, if a comrade dies, he may just shout over it, because this is the fate of a soldier.
But after the war, he died in the hospital due to lack of medical treatment. It was a different feeling. His heart was broken and he had to calm down for a long time.
Lao Hu had already taken the medicine out of the cabinet, opened the package and took out one pill, ready to give it to Tan Li.
"Two pills, take two pills for the first time." Zhao Gang reminded Lao Hu that since he is taking medicine, he must take enough.
Lao Hu was slightly surprised, took out another pill from the medicine box, and fed it to Tan Li.
With the regiment leader and political commissar watching, Tan Li had no choice but to eat it reluctantly.
After seeing the medicine was administered, Zhao Gang spoke again, "From now on, take one pill a day... for four days in a row."
