Qiuyanling, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.
There were cigarette cases, pencils, matchsticks, and chess pieces on the huge desk. In addition, there was a telegram on the table.
Several bosses were smoking cigarettes, moving objects on the table, and rehearsing the situation on the battlefield.
"Kujo has already begun to ask for help. Now it depends on how the Taiyuan headquarters will arrange it."
"The transportation team is of great importance. Once it is lost, Shanxi's logistics will be affected. Although it is not too big, the feeling of being stuck in the throat is still uncomfortable. Shinozuka will still send reinforcements." After saying this, he moved a representative to Lin County Garrison's matchbox.
"It is indeed the best choice to send reinforcements from Linxian first. At the Japs' marching speed, they can arrive there in half an hour."
"It would be fine if it was just this reinforcements, but now that the transport team is busy fighting, I'm afraid Kujosan won't be able to withstand it and calls for reinforcements again!"
"Keep reading. The information coming from the walkie-talkie is that it is in a state of anxiety and Li Yunlong can no longer attack."
While talking, Li Yunlong's voice came from an intercom on the table, "Master, fire! Fire! On the right, on the right, at the two o'clock direction, that machine gun position, I'll blow it up!"
Then Zhao Gang's roar came from the intercom, "You are like a fucking monkey. I just wiped the telescope and couldn't see you. Is there any other reference? Come on!"
"There is a pile of waste oil barrels, and the machine gun position is right there!"
After a few seconds, Zhao Gang's voice came from the intercom, "I can see the oil barrels, but I can't see the machine gun position. It's in the blind spot of the 92nd Artillery."
"Then use damn mortars. Hurry up. The troops won't be able to advance unless we remove this position!"
Then, the intercom was quiet for about a minute, "The master called the fat officer outside and reported the specific location of the machine gun position. I can only see the oil drums now, and my view is blocked by the two-story building."
Half a minute later, Li Yunlong shouted at the top of his lungs, "The oil barrel is the coordinate, and the machine gun position is located at its five o'clock direction, 20 meters!"
After Li Yunlong's roar ended, the intercom became silent again, and there was no movement for about two or three minutes.
The faces of several bosses showed anxious looks at this moment.
"Did you hit it?"
"I don't know either?"
"Would you like to ask?"
"Don't!"
"If Li Yunlong knew that we were listening, he would probably be too scared to fight this battle. You know, before he went to the battlefield, he even scolded us for giving birth to children without buttholes."
"Is he afraid? I guess he will refuse to admit it by then, and you can't do anything with him. But having said that, it is a good choice to equip artillery with this kind of instant messaging equipment. Their investigators are much more professional than Li Yunlong. "
A boss nodded and then said to the guard, "Go and call Gu Dinghai."
"yes!"
After the guard took the order, he walked in with a middle-aged leader who was not tall but extremely strong.
After the middle-aged regiment commander entered the room, he immediately saluted and shouted loudly, "Gu Zhenhai, commander of the Third Artillery Regiment, is reporting to the leaders. Please give me any instructions!"
Gu Zhenhai's voice was so loud that it made the water in the teapot ripple.
One of the leaders pointed to the walkie-talkie, "Did you also listen to the battle commanded by Li Yunlong?"
"Listen!" Gu Dinghai replied loudly.
"What do you think? Tell the truth, don't worry!"
"Those cannons are for the independent regiment, they are blind! If our artillery regiment is used to fire them, they will definitely be more accurate than them, react faster than them, and can save shells!" Gu Zhenhai said with hatred.
The boss smiled and said, "Don't use artillery standards to measure infantry. Calculate them as infantry. How do they perform with artillery?"
Gu Zhenghai thought for a moment, "If he were an infantryman, he would be a good fighter, especially the man codenamed Master. He must have received artillery training and is very professional in calculations." As he spoke, Gu Zhenghai rolled his eyes and asked tentatively. He said, "Chief, can you transfer this person to me? I will use an artillery squad to replace Li Yunlong."
"Haha~ Do you know who this codename is Master?"
Gu Zhenhai shook his head, "I don't know!"
"There are no secrets for you. The master is Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the Independent Regiment. Do you think you can get through it with one class?"
"This." Gu Zhenghai was speechless. It is true that a regiment-level political commissar cannot be replaced in one shift, and the transfer of political commissars is not a trivial matter, and cannot be transferred just by saying.
After giving up the idea, Gu Zhenhai muttered in a low voice, "Why is Li Yunlong so lucky? How come he can get everything good? This boss is too partial, as if Li Yunlong is his godson."
Gu Zhenghai thought his voice was quiet, but to others it sounded like he was speaking normally.
Several of them also knew that the regimental commander had poor ears and a loud voice, which was considered an occupational disease among artillerymen.
The bosses didn't pay attention to Gu Zhenghai's resentment, and asked a question that they were concerned about, "You have been listening to Li Yunlong's live broadcast, right? Did you say that the shot just now was successful?"
"70% chance of hitting!" Gu Zhenghai said loudly.
"If this kind of walkie-talkie is provided to your group, how many will you need?"
Gu Zhenhai's artillery regiment is very close to the headquarters. He is one of the first regiment commanders to report, so he is already quite familiar with walkie-talkies.
Judging from the arms and profession, he immediately thought that this equipment was tailor-made for their artillery.
However, after asking around, I found out that there were less than 40 units of this kind of equipment, so I planned to ask the bosses immediately to get it. As a result, several bosses were busy all the time, so they had the opportunity to meet.
Now facing the direct inquiry from the boss, he became more cautious. Originally, he planned to get eight of ten sets, but now he just cautiously stretched out four fingers and asked tentatively, "Four sets?"
"Is four units enough? When Li Yunlong sent this batch of equipment, the lion asked for ten units?"
With Li Yunlong on his back, Gu Zhenhai became more confident and immediately shouted, "Then I want ten of them too!"
"If you don't have ten units, you can still get six units! And you don't have to return them."
"Then will Li Yunlong return the favor?" Gu Zhenhai asked doubtfully.
"What about this?" A boss smiled strangely and said, "It won't be up to him then."
Several other bosses also laughed, because the intercom given to Li Yunlong did not come with a charger, and if it ran out of power, Li Yunlong would have to return it.
Although he didn't know why the bosses were laughing, since the bosses promised to give him six channels, Gu Zhenghai certainly laughed too.
"Just send someone to pick up the walkie-talkie from the military supply place when you leave."
"Yes!" Gu Zhenghai quickly saluted.
The boss picked up a piece of paper from the table and said, "Here are the instructions for using the walkie-talkie! You can go back later and write down your thoughts based on this and Li Yunlong's live broadcast."
"Report!" A messenger's voice came from outside the door.
The messenger came in and handed a telegram into the boss's hands.
Gu Zhenghai also took this opportunity to quit the command.
(End of chapter)
