Chapter 417 Zhang Wanhe: Commander Song, congratulations on your wealth!
Chapter 417 Zhang Wanhe: Commander Song, congratulations on your wealth!
Kong Jie was really surprised, if the platoon at Houya was not counted.
Excluding the wounded in Song Wenwan's guard company, the actual losses of the New 1st Regiment were not that great.
It can even be said that Ding Wei's loss was minimal.
A new regiment of 2,000 men besieged a battalion of more than 800 men.
Only more than forty people were sacrificed, which was definitely a great victory.
You have to know that when they first arrived at the Shanxi battlefield.
If we encounter a large group of Japanese devils, let alone a regiment of 2,000 people.
Even a regiment with more than 3,000 people may not be able to stop the Japanese from breaking out.
If we want to encircle and annihilate them, even if we send out three or four large regiments, we might still let the Japanese escape.
Of course, today’s result was also due to the mistakes made by Jihei Yamazaki.
He set up a turtle formation at the beginning, thinking it would be foolproof.
But he didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army, whom Yamazaki looked down upon, had a sledgehammer that could smash the shell.
From the side, we can see that the Eighth Route Army is now at the peak of its military power.
They are no longer the Eighth Route Army who came out of the mountains of northern Shaanxi.
At this moment, Kong Jie even said: "Old Ding, do you want to call Old Li? Let's counterattack Taiyuan together!"
These words startled Song Wenwan and she quickly interrupted their thoughts.
"I'm telling you two, our Eighth Route Army is going to follow orders in all its actions.
Before you go find Li Yunlong, why don't you say hello to the deputy commander first?"
When they heard the words "deputy commander-in-chief", the two of them immediately calmed down.
Song Wenwan also had to dispel their dangerous ideas.
If they found Li Yunlong, they would definitely hit it off.
But now is not the time to engage in a decisive battle with the Japanese.
If I take the initiative to attack Taiyuan, I will be shot on the spot if I fail to take it.
Even if they succeeded in conquering the city, the three of them would have to move to other places to work.
Kong Jie suddenly saw that the comrades of the New 1st Regiment were having a hard time carrying the spoils.
Let Lei Shizhu, with the comrades of the independent regiment, go up and help quickly.
Watching the soldiers fighting for the goods, they all wanted to help each other, it was very lively.
At the beginning, Ding Wei was not in a hurry. After all, the soldiers on both sides were still the joint village team of Fengu County two months ago.
Many of them are relatives.
That would break the connection between the bones and the tendons.
But the more Ding Wei looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did the comrades from the independent regiment carry their equipment and return to their own ranks?
"Stop, stop, stop. Kong Erlangzi, these are all the spoils of our New 1st Regiment. How dare you steal them?"
Kong Jie: "We are all from the Eighth Route Army, so why bother talking about robbing or not?
Whether the supplies are with you or with me, aren't they all used to fight the Japanese? Why do we have to divide them so clearly? "
Ding Wei sneered: "Old Kong, ten miles away is our boss's headquarters. If you dare to rob him, he will cut you off."
While Kong Jie was stuffing tobacco into his pipe, he said, "Lao Ding, we are old comrades-in-arms who have known each other since we were in Hubei, Henan and Anhui.
We can't be so formal just because of some spoils of war.
Think about it, I am here to support you under the order of headquarters.
I am like a wheat picker who is hired by you, a rich landlord, to work as a temporary worker during the busy autumn season.
I did come just in time to help, but you just finished harvesting the land by yourself.
Although I didn't do this job, I still have to follow the rules.
The employer promised to pay the harvesters not a penny less, don’t you think?
This little bit of supplies is my reward for my work, and you still have the nerve to take it back."
Song Wenwan: Wait a minute, wait a minute, why do these words sound so familiar to me?
Aren’t what Kong Jie said all Li Yunlong’s words?
Ding Wei: "Okay, Lao Kong, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and you have learned all of Li Yunlong's words.
It seems that he bullied you a lot in your trip, right?"
Kong Jie said: "Who said it wasn't true? If you, Old Ding, weren't behind me to give me advice, I would never be able to defeat him.
You know, Old Ding, I am just an honest farmer, not like Li Yunlong, who is so shameless. "
Ding Wei: "Come on, stop trying to play this on me.
The three of us have been eating from the same pot for many years, so we all know each other, hahaha..."
The three of them chatted happily, and Song Wenwan's points in the system also increased rapidly.
Song Wenwan had never noticed this before.
After the system upgrade, it turns out that you can earn system points not only by killing enemy soldiers.
Even if you follow the famous scenes in the plot, you can still get points.
As soon as he walked to the door of the clothing factory, he was caught by Zhang Wanhe.
"My ancestors, the deputy commander-in-chief has called three times.
Are you still in the mood to take a leisurely stroll and chat here?"
Looking at Ding Wei, he ran to the office and called the deputy commander-in-chief at the headquarters.
Minister Zhang turned around and greeted Song Wenwan.
"Commander Song, I heard that you got promoted again. Congratulations on your prosperity!"
"Minister Zhang, you are an old revolutionary. I cannot bear the title of superior. You should just call me Xiao Song!
Also, don’t ever congratulate me on getting rich. It’s more like saying I’ve lost money.”
Then Song Wenwan whispered again: "What's the matter? Are you missing something again? Just tell me directly."
Minister Zhang: "We need to stockpile a lot of bullets and shells. We need to train our troops."
Song Wenwan knew that the military training was real.
But the most important thing is to make preparations for the big war that will take place in a few months.
It’s not that Zhang Wanhe intended to hide it from him, the Eighth Route Army headquarters has not yet made a decision.
It is just an intention, and the battle plan is still under consideration.
Song Wenwan said: "I have prepared the first batch of ammunition for you, 10 million bullets.
20,000 artillery shells of various types, 2,000 15-kilogram explosive packs, and 1 million grenades.
Song Wenwan is now an absolute landlord and rich man.
Even though 10 million bullets were given out, the points exchanged for them were very cheap.
That is to say, it was a little more expensive when exchanging for shells, but that was just a small amount. Only one-fifth of the points were used, and the system showed that we were not short of money.
Only after he and Minister Zhang finalized the details of the support did they enter the office of the clothing factory together.
Ding Wei in the office was making a respectful phone call.
Just ten minutes ago, Ding Wei's phone call was connected to the Eighth Route Army's headquarters.
"Jingle Bell……"
Hearing the phone on the table ringing, a staff officer quickly picked up the phone.
Then he looked at the division commander and others and said, "Report to the deputy commander-in-chief, this is a call from the front line, Commander Ding Weiding."
The deputy commander-in-chief went over and picked up the phone receiver, and his deep voice rang out in the headquarters.
"Hello, I'm the deputy commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army. What's going on with your New First Regiment?
It's been two hours and they still don't know how to report the results to headquarters.
How is the battle going at Lijiapo now? Are your casualties heavy?
I asked Kong Jie to bring the independent regiment to provide reinforcements. Has Kong Jie's independent regiment arrived?
There is also Commander-in-Chief Song Wenwan, who also went to the Lijiaopo position.
If you see him, be sure to ask the soldiers to protect his personal safety.
Never mind, he's a stubborn guy, I don't think you can stop him."
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