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

While the Japanese in Shijiazhuang city were resisting frantically, they were also frantically calling for help.

The brigade commander under the 110th Division frantically sent telegrams asking for help in the direction of Peiping, as well as to all the Japanese troops stationed around Shijiazhuang.

As long as the Japanese troops were still able to move, they became the target of the Japanese 110th Division's requests for assistance.

The 110th Division could be said to have suffered from the PTSD of the Eighth Route Army. After two consecutive defeats at the hands of the Independent Regiment, they had almost no will to resist.

The 110th Independent Mixed Brigade, which had been acting as a supervisory force behind the 8th Division, received the most telegrams for help from the 110th Division at this time, almost one per minute. The density of the radio waves was no different from a rainstorm.

At the beginning, his tone was somewhat restrained, but later on he just started cursing, and his curses were very dirty.

The communications soldiers of the 89th Division of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, which had just been established, could testify to this. They had never seen the Japanese sending radio messages so frequently.

"Commander, the Eighth Route Army is attacking Shijiazhuang. The artillery fire is very fierce. This is a telegram for help from the 110th Division of the Japanese.

Please take a look. "

The communications officer of the 89th Division of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army handed a stack of telegrams to Chu Yunfei. Because the frequency of sending telegrams was very high, the communications soldiers of the 89th Division did not have time to remember so many, and their handwriting was extremely sloppy.

Chu Yunfei looked at the stack of telegrams and flipped through them. They were mostly curse words, nothing new: "Signalman, pay attention to distinguishing valuable information. Next time, don't send me the ghostly howling of the little devils."

"Yes, Master."

"However, since the Japs are so eager, they must have been hurt and are completely scared. I have fought with the Japs for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen them so embarrassed."

Chu Yunfei patted the telegrams in his hand and walked quickly to the map. Although he was already familiar with the locations of the surrounding Japanese garrisons, he still had to make a more cautious judgment at this time.

"Which army is attacking Shijiazhuang again? It can't be Li Yunlong, that stupid guy."

As soon as he mentioned the word "idiot", Chu Yunfei stopped talking. During this period of time, the things Li Yunlong did were more and more outrageous, and the Japanese troops he defeated were becoming more and more elite. This guy cannot be described as a simple idiot.

Chu Yunfei's finger slid across the map, and finally the knuckle of his right middle finger pointed at the location of Shijiazhuang. He laughed dumbly and said, "Except for this guy Li Yunlong, there is probably no one else."

"Chief of Staff Fang, go check the movements of the Japanese."

"Commander, ever since we were stationed in Jincheng, we have been closely following your request to monitor the movements of the surrounding forces.

Previously, the Japanese 8th Mixed Brigade and the 108th Division were stationed in Xingtai. A few days ago, the 8th Mixed Brigade went to Shijiazhuang.

Just when the 110th Division was seeking help everywhere, our insider in Xingtai also sent us information saying that the Japanese 108th Division was beginning to assemble.

Judging from the situation, they are probably going to help the 110th Division."

Fang Ligong pointed at the map and reported to Chu Yunfei.

Chu Yunfei nodded. It was just as he expected. The Japanese in Shijiazhuang city were asking for help so frantically this time. They must have been hurt.

Chu Yunfei stared in the direction of Shijiazhuang, thinking that there must be some experts in the Eighth Route Army. They chose the railway hub, which was easy to attack but difficult to defend, as their target of attack. They did not care about the gain or loss of a city or a place, but instead made killing the enemy's effective forces their primary strategic goal.

The Japanese occupied a large area of ​​Chinese land, but their number of soldiers was only four million. The best solution was to solve the problem fundamentally.

When Chu Yunfei thought of this, he sighed secretly in his heart. If Commander Yan or the southwest direction could have such a vision and courage, he would not have to stay in Jincheng and waste his time in vain.

"Now, the devils in Xingtai are going to rescue the 110th Division, so their defenses must be empty..."

“Commander-in-Chief! Xingtai is in Hebei Province, and the troops attacking Shijiazhuang are most likely the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment, which is one of the most elite troops in the Eighth Route Army.

We go to help them, whether it is with Commander Yan or in the southwest, we have no way to explain it. "

Fang Ligong keenly sensed Chu Yunfei's thoughts and decisively reminded him that the best strategy at this time was to watch the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese consume each other.

Moreover, Xingtai belongs to Hebei, and Commander Yan has always been concerned about Shanxi. If troops were lost in the attack on the Japanese in Hebei, there would be no way to explain to Commander Yan.

Fang Ligong, chief of staff of the 89th Division of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army, only began to speak, and Chu Yunfei immediately understood what his subordinate meant.

With his keen awareness of current affairs, one can naturally understand his suggestions and concerns.

But Chu Yunfei was unwilling to give up. Ever since he captured Jincheng, he had built up the current 358th Division with the 89th Regiment as the framework. However, he had such a team but stayed in Jincheng every day, doing nothing but training. He watched in vain the Eighth Route Army fighting the Japanese with great momentum and recovering one lost territory after another.

The 89th Division's military pay was all from the hard-earned money of the common people. They did nothing but eat white rice every day. Chu Yunfei simply couldn't eat.

"Alas, if we continue to shrink like this, we will lose all the support of the people! It is unreasonable for our brothers to fight against the Japanese while we stand by and watch them consume themselves.

We were watching the Eighth Route Army fighting the Japanese invaders, but little did we know that the people were also watching us!

To conquer the country, you must win the hearts of the people of the world!"

Chu Yunfei didn't think for too long. He picked up his tactical gloves and put them on. His eyes instantly became firm. "Go send a message to Commander Yan. I, Chu Yunfei, am determined to attack Xingtai while the enemy's defense in Hebei is weak. This is to show the people of the world our determination to kill the enemy and serve the country, and also to enhance the military prestige of our Jinsui Army!"

"Master..."

Fang Ligong looked very anxious. He knew very well that if this telegram was really sent, the consequences would be very serious.

Chu Yunfei turned his back to Fang Ligong and raised his hand to stop Fang Ligong from saying the next thing: "Brother Ligong, I have made up my mind and I am determined to gather troops to attack the devils in Xingtai.

If you have any concerns, you can stay in Jincheng. If I can return victorious, I will not enjoy the glory alone. I will bear all the blame alone!"

"Master's seat!"

Fang Ligong was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but he couldn't change Chu Yunfei's mind at all.

"No matter who is attacking Shijiazhuang, I, Chu Yunfei, will definitely help them!"