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Chapter 105 Yang Xiuqin's Thoughts ([-])

Li Yunlong finally fell ill.It is a miracle that he survived the disease until he reached Zhaojiayu safely. Maybe it was because he was too nervous along the way, and he collapsed instantly when he arrived in Zhaojiayu.

Guo Lingfeng sent Monk Wei dozens of miles away to invite a doctor. He heard that the doctor was good at medicine and had successfully cured several malaria patients before.

It was useless for Monk Wei to beg the old man after he saw him, and he refused to come for more money. Monk Wei knelt down to him, but it was still useless.In the end, Monk Wei picked up the old man and left in a fit of anger. He carried him for dozens of miles on the mountain road, and brought him directly to Zhaojiayu.

The old man was forced to see a doctor for Li Yunlong, but he did have some real skills.According to the prescription prescribed by the old man, he took the medicine and decocted it for Li Yunlong, and the symptoms became lighter on the spot.After eating for a few days, Li Yunlong gradually improved, but his body was weak, and he was too tired to walk a few steps on the ground.

During this time, Guo Lingfeng was busy, and Li Yunlong could not preside over the work, so he could only rely on him to support him. After Kong Jie left, the independent regiment did not have a deputy head, and the position of chief of staff was still vacant.

After restoring contact with each battalion and each company, Guo Lingfeng organized the new recruits into each unit, that is, those soldiers of the puppet army.

After this period of ideological education, these soldiers of the puppet army have changed their appearance, everyone has a new look, and there is no such stinking problem as before.

On this day, Li Yunlong was lying on the kang, and after listening to Guo Lingfeng talk about the situation in recent days, he couldn't help but sighed and asked, "How is the situation of the troops? There are a lot of casualties, right?"

Guo Lingfeng also sighed: "Two-thirds of the cadres were killed or injured, and there were only more than 500 soldiers left..."

Li Yunlong murmured: "Less than half of the regiment is left... Are there any casualties among the first-level battalion cadres?"

Guo Lingfeng couldn't help sobbing: "Only Zhang Dabiao is back... Second Battalion Commander Guan Dashan, Third Battalion Commander Shen Quan, Fourth Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao, Cavalry Company Commander Sun Desheng, and First, Third and Fifth Company Commanders ...A total of more than 20 battalion, company, and platoon cadres have died!"

Li Yunlong seemed to have lost his soul, and said in a low voice: "How could this happen? Our independent group has never suffered such a big loss..."

Guo Lingfeng said silently: "This time is different from the past. In addition to fighting, we also have to cover the transfer of the people, which limits the mobility of the troops. Many soldiers died to cover the people!"

Li Yunlong had a dull expression and asked, "Old Guo, do you have any cigarettes?"

Guo Lingfeng froze for a moment, then said: "You are still sick, stop smoking!"

Li Yunlong said: "I feel uncomfortable, I want to smoke!"

Guo Lingfeng pondered for a moment, then took out a pack of cigarettes and a box of matches from his body and handed them to him.Li Yunlong took it casually, only glanced at the cigarette case, and stopped immediately.

This is the pack of cigarettes that kid Lin Xubo touched the devil for him!

The tears in Li Yunlong's eyes burst out like a sluice. The leader of the independent group, Li Yunlong, who was famous throughout Northwest Shanxi, cried like a child: "Xiaolin..."

After only howling, he choked up, and could only make some tearing sounds like panting.

Guo Lingfeng knew about this, and he didn't know how to comfort Li Yunlong, so he could only forcefully say: "Old Li, you have brought out a team of iron fighters! All the cadres and soldiers we sacrificed fell on the way to charge, and none of them Those who retreated, not a single one was captured!"

Li Yunlong stopped crying, and said: "Old Guo, I promise, within a year, our independent regiment will still be a main force, an iron-clad force!"

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Soon after more than half a month, Li Yunlong finally recovered. Immediately after he recovered, he called all battalion, company, and platoon cadres to the regiment headquarters in Zhaojiayu for a meeting.

Most of these cadres were newly appointed after the breakout, and the previous casualties were too great.Looking at these young faces, Guo Lingfeng found that more than half of them were younger than him.

Everyone moved a small bench in the yard and finished it. Li Yunlong stood in front and began to speak.

"Look at Xu Zhigeng, the platoon leader of an independent regiment, hanging two bastard boxes?" Li Yunlong teased, "The telescope's multiple is higher than my own! Are you really good at talking?"

Everyone was amused by him, and Li Yunlong laughed and said: "That's right! Self-sufficiency, self-development, the cadres of the whole regiment, starting from me, must have a correct attitude, put down the airs of the regular army, and just think of us as what we are? When we are the heroes of Liangshan who gather in the mountains and forests, and the kings of the mountains who occupy the mountains! What kind of way of life is that? We drink a lot and eat meat in large chunks, and we are divided into gold and silver! Take the company and platoon as a unit to go alone, I don't care how the battle is fought, your company platoon leader has the final say! Ambush, camp, dig traps, beat sap, kidnap... as long as you are dealing with devils and traitors, you can do whatever you like! "

Everyone listened attentively. Li Yunlong became more excited and raised his voice: "Why can devils and traitors drink and eat meat, but we should drink northwest wind? But I want to make one thing clear, who wants to talk to The common people come here, I will shoot him! Next, we welcome Political Commissar Guo to say a few words to everyone!"

The crowd applauded, Guo Lingfeng stood up and said: "Everyone must understand the meaning of the leader correctly! He is not asking you to become kings of the mountain. He is teaching you how to fight guerrilla warfare! The so-called guerrilla warfare, My understanding is that we don't confront the enemy head-on. We just harass, sneak attack, kidnap and so on. Anyway, we will do whatever makes the enemy feel uncomfortable! Doesn't the enemy want to fight us head-on? Don't fight him! If you want to fight, you can do it. When we become stronger and the devils don't come to us, we will take the initiative to find him and beat him!"

Guo Lingfeng took two steps, and continued: "Every time you act, you must plan carefully. I don't care how much you can seize, such as guns and ammunition, medicines, canned food, clothes, quilts... anything! The regiment leader and I They all came from hard backgrounds, you can get me some as much as you want, and we don’t mind too little! If you can’t get anything in one action, I’ll forget it, and the leader will scold your mother!”

The cadres burst into laughter, and Li Yunlong was not embarrassed to sit on the spot. He felt that Guo Lingfeng was really a roundworm in his stomach, and these words were too sweet for him.

Guo Lingfeng said again: "There is one thing that you should not take back!"

A platoon leader asked: "Political Commissar, what is it?"

Guo Lingfeng smiled and said: "If you bring back Japanese women for me and the regiment leader, we will not be blessed! Our Eighth Route Army is not the warlords of the Kuomintang, who marry several wives one by one, we don't have that style! You guys Look, there are more than [-] people in our regiment leader, isn't this still a bachelor?"

Li Yunlong scolded with a smile: "What's wrong with me being a bachelor? Your old Guo is not much better! You are still a top student at Yenching University, why don't you still be a bachelor?"

They talked lively here, but they didn't know that a group of women from the Women's Rescue Association in the next yard who were collecting shoe soles could hear them clearly.

A "confidant sister" in her 40s joked, "Xiuqin, this Political Commissar Guo is actually single! Tell me, what kind of girl does Commissar Guo need to be worthy of him?"

Yang Xiuqin was about to speak, when another "confidant sister" interjected: "What girl? I think our Xiuqin is pretty good! How good is our Xiuqin? With just this appearance, who else in our ten miles and eight villages can compare to her?" Besides, we, Xiuqin, are still the director of the Women's Rescue Association, so whoever said that we are not good enough to be the political commissar of the main regiment of the Eighth Route Army!"

Yang Xiuqin blushed pretty, and scolded coquettishly: "Why are you all chewing your tongue? Let people hear it after a while, and you're still dissatisfied with the village?"

Even though she said that, the movements of her hands became slower and slower, and the expression on her face became more and more gentle. After a long time, she couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)