Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Headquarters.

"What? You said that the independent regiment shot down 48 Japanese planes?" The commander's voice instantly rose eight octaves, and he almost lost his grip on the teacup in his hand.

"Yes, Commander."

The division commander put on his glasses, took another look at the battle report, and nodded in confirmation.

The commander put down the cup in his hand, walked quickly to the division commander, snatched the battle report from the division commander's hand, and confirmed it word by word, fearing that he had missed or misread one or two words.

The division commander looked at his old partner with a smile on his face. It turned out that the commander, who always remained calm in the face of disasters, had such a moment of loss of composure.

"Hahahaha, hahaha, great!"

The commander slapped the battle report on the table, put his hands on his hips and said, "This time the independent regiment fought brilliantly, and Yu Ye's anti-aircraft gun was also very well managed!

The transport captain counted even injuring one-third of the Japanese as an achievement, and now we have directly shot down 48 Japanese planes. Compared to him, this is really a huge achievement!"

"Yes, Commander, shooting down 48 enemy planes at once is a rare achievement. At least it has never happened in the history of our Chinese army!"

"We must report this to the Northwest Headquarters! We must let the headquarters know about the independent regiment's achievements! Now we also have air defense capabilities and strong ground combat capabilities, so we are not afraid of the devil's revenge.

We want to let the whole of China know about this battle, and we want to boost the morale of the people!"

The commander made the decision immediately!

"Okay, Commander, I will immediately arrange for someone to draft a telegram to report to the headquarters! Commander, what do you think we should name this battle?" the division commander reminded.

After the division commander’s reminder, the commander realized that this great victory was so important that it was worth giving this battle a special name so that this victory could be recorded in history!

"Commander, what is the name of the place where they fought?"

"They were fighting fiercely with the Japanese in a river valley. The local name of the place is Huangliangou."

"Hahaha, let's call it the Huangliangou Air Battle or the Huangliangou Victory! Huangliangou is such a good name, it will make the Japanese feel like they have eaten Coptis chinensis, unable to express their pain!"

The commander had a rare moment of relaxation.

"Hahaha, okay, let's call it Huangliangou!"

As the telegram drafted by the commander and the division commander was sent to the headquarters, the name of the Huangliangou Victory resounded throughout the land of China, and the spirits of all Chinese people who were concerned about national affairs were boosted.

They did not expect that when the government forces were retreating step by step, they could win such a great victory in Shanxi. They also did not expect that the Eighth Route Army, which has always been considered to be extremely poorly equipped, could achieve such a result. It was simply too incredible.

When the Northwest Headquarters received the news, Old Yan from the Second War Zone also received the news. He felt extremely complicated. On the one hand, he was happy that the Japanese had suffered such a heavy blow, which greatly boosted the morale of the entire Chinese army.

On the other hand, he regarded the entire Jin area as his own exclusive territory. Now that the independent regiment had achieved such a brilliant record, they would inevitably compete with him for territory. He had to be on guard against this.

Old Yan looked at the battle report and felt extremely conflicted. He suddenly didn't know what measures to take against the independent regiment.

He called his deputy and asked, "Last time when Captain Zhu went to meet the Independent Regiment to deliver relief supplies, he mentioned a young man named Yu Ye. I asked you to check his information. How is your research going?"

"Sir, after some time of confirmation, we have obtained some information about Yu Ye. According to our information, he is from Peking, but there are no elders in his family.

After the Japanese invaders entered China, they fled to Yunnan along with Southwest Associated University.

I just graduated last year, and I don't know how I ended up joining the independent regiment.

His major was physics, and we have not yet received definite information about his specific duties in the Independent Regiment. We only know that the Independent Regiment and even the Eighth Route Army respected him very much.

Moreover, intelligence shows that the Eighth Route Army recently established a new Liaoyuan Arsenal, which has a deep connection with Yu Ye."

The adjutant reported all the information he had found to Old Yan.

"Liaoyuan Arsenal, Yu Ye, machine tools."

Old Yan muttered to himself.

After listening to the adjutant's report, Old Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp. According to his keen sense of smell, he had vaguely guessed that the rapid improvement in the equipment and combat effectiveness of the independent regiment in the past six months must be related to this man named Yu Ye.

"Adjutant, send two military engineers to pick two outdated machine tools and say they heard about the establishment of the Liaoyuan Arsenal. They are going to see Yu Ye in the name of sending machine tools. If you find out that this man is indeed capable, you must invite him to our Jinsui Army at all costs."

There was a determination in Old Yan's eyes.

"Yes, sir, I'll do it right away." The adjutant nodded.

"Sir, there is one more thing. How should we deal with the Huangliangou victory mentioned by the Eighth Route Army? Do we need to suppress the report?" asked the adjutant.

"No, we must publicize it vigorously so that everyone will know. After all, this is also the military achievement made by my Second War Zone!" Old Yan waved his hand and said.

"Adjutant, send some more supplies to the independent regiment as a reward. Remember, you can give them food and silver dollars, but you absolutely cannot give them any weapons!"

"Yes, sir."

In the southwest, Lao Yan does not have the same mentality.

Baldy learned the news while having dinner. He was only halfway through his meal when he suddenly couldn't eat anymore after hearing the news.

"Such a great victory, why wasn't it achieved by our army?"

The bald man put down his chopsticks and was melancholy for a long time.

In the end, he decided to ignore it. He had given some symbolic verbal praise for a few victories before, but now he didn't even get any verbal praise.

Finally, he paced for a long time, ready to write this incident in his diary.

......

Even though all parties except us chose to handle this matter coldly, it was still widely circulated by enthusiastic people.

For a time, the news of the Huangliangou victory spread throughout the entire Chinese territory, and the spirits of the Chinese people were greatly boosted!

When the entire nation was plunged into darkness, a great victory was like lighting a flame, igniting countless hopes, and the flames that were on the verge of extinguishing in the hearts of many people were ignited again.

One day, this will turn into a raging fire!