Li Yunlong was shocked by hosting the independent group at the beginning

At this moment, the boss looked at a staff officer next to him. This staff officer was from the largest division under the 115th Army, which was the [-]th Division.

The 116th Division almost accommodates most of the elite officers and soldiers of the Eighteenth Army.

But the whole division assembled, and in the Pingguan ambush, only a thousand people from a transportation brigade of the Fifth Division were wiped out.

The transportation brigade and the regular combat infantry brigade have a world of difference in combat power.

Moreover, one is an ambush, and the other is an encounter. There is a big difference between the two, and the difficulty of the encounter is much, much higher.

"Officer Li, the independent group, is amazing!"

"If you do this, none of our 115th divisions can do it!"

"I remember that ambush battle, it was a particularly tragic one, and many people were sacrificed!"

"The Japanese invaders are extremely crazy, a regiment really can't withstand several attacks by the little devils!"

Staff Officer Liu from the 115th Division said with a look of reminiscence.

"Especially, in order to stop a squadron of the Fifth Division and a reinforced battalion of our division, more than half of them were damaged in that battle!"

"Among them, Zhang Dahai, the deputy battalion commander, led 60 death-killing team members, holding explosive packs, and desperately blew up the Japanese small steel cannon position!"

"It can be said that a great price has been paid!"

"Now, this officer Li is doing so well!"

"To kill so many veterans of the Fifth Division is to avenge the sacrificed soldiers of our division!"

"Leader Li, I am here to express my gratitude to your regiment on behalf of my division!"

Staff Liu said excitedly, and stood at attention facing Li Yunlong.

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning!"

Li Yunlong laughed.

"Hmph, Staff Officer Liu, don't talk about this kid, the more you talk about him being fat, the guy is still panting!"

Kong Jie looked at the joke and said.

"Old Li, you say this is a small meaning, so what is a big meaning!"

Ding Wei said with a bit of taste.

"Two infantry brigades of the Fifth Division, that's a fart, kill Neji Komura, that's about the same!"

Li Yunlong was grinning and bragging, without blushing at all.

When Li Yunlong said this, not to mention that Ding Wei and Kong Jie couldn't take it anymore, even the boss's face turned red. This Li Yunlong is really bragging and not discussing with bulls.

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mountain city.

Suburbs.

In an elegant villa.

Lao Jiang was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the scenery outside.

Lately, it's been all bad news.

It made Lao Jiang very depressed.

It wasn't the bombing by the Japanese planes, or the defeat of a certain division or army of the national army, or the devil's spies wreaked havoc in the mountain city, and there were endless incidents of counterfeit currency.

Even some high-level officials have been infiltrated by ghost spies, making many high-level officials feel insecure.

"A seat!"

"The latest information on World War II!"

Somebody Qian, the first secretary in the attendant's room, came in to report.

"World War II zone!"

"Put the file there!"

"It is probably the news of the defeat of the Central Army and the Jinsui Army!"

"Mother Xipi, there is no news of cheering up!"

Lao Jiang said lightly, feeling rather depressed.

"It's a pity that my well-trained 1 Central Army athletes, it is not easy to train [-] people!"

"1 people can form an integrated brigade, or even a division!"

Old Jiang said with a sigh.

"My condolences!"

Someone from Qian offered some psychological comfort to Lao Jiang.

"Go down, let someone make a cup of milk tea!"

Lao Jiang ordered, and then he came to a corner of the sofa and picked up the document.

Someone Qian came out in response, and a maid came in, set aside a cup of authentic milk tea, and then retreated out.

"it is good!"

"Good job!"

"Talent!"

"A rare talent!"

Lao Jiang glanced at the information and was overjoyed.

The milk tea in his hand fell to the ground, and the cups were broken.

This frightened the maids and secretary who were waiting at the door, and they were all trembling.

"Seat, what's wrong!"

Someone Qian came in, looked at the broken teacup on the ground, and asked slowly.