Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

It seemed that after being scolded by Feng Lingdu, the players finally realized that they were discussing how to liberate the capital, and they lowered their heads in shame.

Lian Songqing was the first to react. He apologized to the three people opposite him, "I'm sorry, comrades. We got a little carried away. I apologize to you all."

Ding Wei stood up, waved his hand towards the players, and said nonchalantly:

"Hey, sorry, no need to apologize. I just understood. You comrades are worried that our detachment will suffer too many casualties, which will affect the relationship between us."

"But have you ever thought about this? We are also members of the Eighth Route Army. Commander Feng wanted our detachment to launch a supplementary attack, but he was also afraid that we would suffer too many casualties. Commander Feng, am I right?"

Feng Lingdu also lowered his head somewhat embarrassedly. He had thought of this before, but then he changed his mind and thought that after arriving in the Northeast, he might have to separate some of the troops and put them under the command of these three men.

It would be better to send them to the battlefield ahead of time and let them become familiar with the fighting methods of the International Youth Column. Then when they arrive in the Northeast and take command later, they will be more comfortable with it.

"Everyone, I do have this concern, but please rest assured, I believe in you comrades, and I also believe in the soldiers of our detachment. It is your detachment that will go to the capital."

Kong Jie interrupted at the right time and said, "We understand the good intentions of Commander Feng, but there is one thing. Our detachment does not have many heavy weapons, which may affect the combat objectives."

Feng Lingdu waved his hand when he heard it and said, "Heavy weapons, right? No problem. Our five division's two heavy artillery battalions are already in place and can set off at any time to cooperate with the friendly forces."

"We have just learned about the friendly forces' weapons. Many of them were captured from the Japanese and puppet troops. The number of machine guns is also insufficient."

"Now our Fifth Division has also prepared a lot of things, including about a division's worth of Japanese weapons and a regiment's worth of German weapons. Please accept these."

Kong Jie was a little anxious when he heard this. Feng Lingdu said this, didn't he think Kong Jie was a beggar? He wanted to explain immediately.

Li Yunlong knew him very well and pulled him to a chair. Ding Wei also pulled him from the side.

Li Yunlong smiled with wrinkles on his face and thanked Feng Lingdu: "Oh, Brother Feng, this is really too much trouble for you. How can we do this?"

Feng Lingdu said earnestly: "Commander Li, this is what we should do. If we don't give these weapons to you, they will be packed up and sent to the Eighth Route Army headquarters. It doesn't matter who they are given to."

"Okay, that's settled then. What's the specific battle plan?"

"I think so..."

By the time they finished their discussion, it was already getting dark. Feng Lingdu suggested, "It's already dark today, why don't you three stay for dinner?"

However, Li Yunlong stood up and refused. He said sternly, "Forget about the meal. We still have to go back and reorganize the team. Thank you for your kindness, Commander Feng."

"Goodbye!" The three of them saluted together, turned around and left the command center.

On the way out, he was a little confused about his location, but he remembered that Fenglingdu supported their detachment with two heavy artillery battalions, which obviously did not pose much threat to the broad walls of the capital.

"Old Li, I just can't understand why two heavy artillery battalions sent you away. You haven't even eaten any good pork!"

It was Kong Jie who stepped forward and explained to Ding Wei: "Old Ding, you are often in Hebei Province, so you don't know the firepower configuration of the International Youth Column."

"The heavy artillery company under the International Youth Column has 27 artillery pieces in one company. If deployed outside, it would be a heavy artillery brigade."

"Moreover, one of their heavy artillery battalions has five companies. If we were given two heavy artillery battalions, that would mean 5 large-caliber howitzers. With this kind of firepower, we can flatten the capital, let alone attack it."

Ding Wei was surprised after hearing this and exclaimed: "Wow, everyone says that the International Youth Column is the ace of aces, but I didn't expect it to be so rich."

Li Yunlong chuckled and said to Ding Wei sarcastically, "Old Ding, I'm not saying anything bad about you. Look, they can't treat us badly, right?"

Ding Wei rolled his eyes at Li Yunlong and said, "I finally understand how you, Li Yunlong, have developed so quickly. With such a good neighbor, how can you not develop quickly?"

"Hey, let's go, let's go and take a rest, otherwise you won't have the energy to go and see our heavy artillery battalion."

.......

Lin'an, Jiangsu-Zhejiang Column Headquarters

Li Qingping sneered and put down the battle report in his hand.

He glanced at the cheerful Qingwu Rao Shanchuan and asked, "Your company easily wiped out a brigade of stubborn troops and captured their major general commander?"

Qing Wu Rao Shan Chuan chuckled and said a little embarrassedly: "Boss Li, you didn't see the situation. I was training with the new soldiers at that time, and that senior officer of the stubborn army came up and wanted to confiscate our weapons."

"How could I bear that? So I decided to go all out. I led my officers to fight through their guards, captured their brigade commander, and forced them to surrender."

"Are you very pleased with yourself? Are you very happy? Asshole, what you should have done was to let a few brothers escort the new recruits away, and you died under their guns."

Li Qingping slammed the table and shouted angrily at the light fog that disturbed the mountains and rivers.

"Although Gu Mosan is a pig-dog, your actions have given him a pretext to interfere in Lin'an. You have disrupted my plans."

The light fog disturbed the mountains and rivers, and then he suddenly realized that he had caused a big disaster.

"Mr. Li, I..."

Li Qingping waved his hand to interrupt him and gave orders while looking at the map.

"No need to explain. Gather all the officers now, and have the Fifth Detachment, which is preparing to march north, get ready to march to the southern part of Lin'an and be ready to respond to Gu Mosan's counterattack at any time."

"Yes."

Looking at the back of the figure leaving the mist disturbing the mountains and rivers, Li Qingping's mouth curled up.

Gu Mo San, Gu Mo San, I have handed the knife to you, I wonder if you will accept it?

..........

"Mother Hippie."

With an angry shout, Mr. Chang threw the newspaper in his hand onto the table.

He walked back and forth in the office angrily, holding his waist.

"Where's Yunong? Let Yunong come over."

When Dai Chunfeng hurried into the office, he saw Mr. Chang with a gloomy face, looking at the newspaper in his hand.

Judging from the format of the newspaper, it was not difficult for Dai Chunfeng to guess the title of the newspaper.

"Li Yunlong's troops from the New 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army appeared in Zhili, and they were suspected of launching an attack on the devils in Beijing."

This newspaper ignited the emotions of the people in the mountain city. The war had been going on for three years, and the Kuomintang government had been losing cities and lands one after another. On the contrary, the Eighth Route Army, whom they called "guerrillas who roamed around but did not fight," had already opened up the situation in North China.

First Taiyuan was liberated, then eastern Shandong, and now we have penetrated deep into northern Hebei.