Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

The chief of staff looked at Taiyuan and Yunzhong City and said, "How can you be sure that the devils won't retaliate?"

Wang Ye smiled and said, "Commander, although our independent brigade is not very strong now, it is not easy for the Japanese to defeat us.

You see, if the Japanese send three or five divisions to come, we will retreat to the mountainous area. The Japanese will definitely not be able to hold out for a long time.

What if one or two divisions come and can't defeat us? "

"What you said makes sense. The focus of the Japanese is still on the government. According to our intelligence, the Japanese are likely to launch the Zhongtiaoshan Campaign.

The goal was to open up a passage to the west into Qin Province, then go south from Qin Province into Shu, and finally surround Yudu.

The Japs' front line is too long, their resources are limited, and they really don't have much energy to trouble you!"

Wang Ye pointed at the map and said, "Most of Chahar Province is grassland, and there are Japanese troops stationed in Mongolia and pseudo-cavalry divisions, which is not suitable for the Eighth Route Army to establish a base.

Only semi-mechanized troops like our independent brigade can do it. Once we have established a firm foothold in Cha Province,

We can threaten Zhangjiakou and Beiping in the south, and close the distance with the Northeast in the east. Once the time is right, we can rush into the Northeast at the fastest speed. "

Upon hearing this, the chief of staff looked up at Wang Ye. Does this kid have such a high strategic vision?

"Please write a report and I will give it to the boss when I return this time!"

"Good Le!"

The next morning, Qian Yi came to the meeting room with dark circles under his eyes. Wu Gang joked with a smile,

"It seems that Ping County has recovered quickly under the governance of our Eighth Route Army. Representative Qian must have had a lot of fun in the city last night, right?"

Qian Yi glared with his eyes wide open and almost cursed out loud. He had been in contact with Yudu all night last night.

There were huge disagreements on the Yudu side about how much materials should be given in exchange for evidence, and the result was not reached until this morning.

"Captain Wu, I admit that Ping County has recovered well, but the most important thing now is the evidence. Yudu agrees to most of your requests.

But we really can’t produce any information about the arrested people. In the past few years, everyone has been cooperating with each other, and we have not arrested any of your people at all.”

Zhao Gang had received a telegram from the headquarters yesterday and knew that the government did not have any.

"Okay, how do we hand these things over?"

"The first war zone will be ready in two days, and we will then take over in Wei County, south of Yanzhou.

Can we now see all the evidence you have?"

Qian Yi wants to verify whether the things in the independent brigade's hands are worth it. If not, he will be punished.

"No problem!" Wu Gang signaled the people in the confidentiality department to take out the things.

Soon, Qian Yi got three rolls of film and a stack of photos. The most important thing was the regiment flag. The flags of the devils were basically in tatters.

The flag of the 77th Regiment is a stick with a piece of cloth floating on it.

Qian Yi did not look at the photos or the film. He looked at the flags with shining eyes and asked uncertainly,

"Is this the flag of the 20th Division? Isn't it a bit too tattered?"

"The devils only have flags in the regiments. All flags are awarded by their lickers and they must not be changed.

That's why you can see these tattered things. The Japanese treat them as treasures.

Once a squadron flag is lost, the squadron number will be cancelled and will never be rebuilt.

If it weren't for our powerful firepower, which gave them no time to react, we wouldn't have been able to capture so much."

Qian Yi had never been to the battlefield, so he didn't quite understand how powerful the Japanese flag guard squadron was.

But he knew the importance of the squadron flag. As long as he brought the squadron flag back, it didn't matter whether he had the other things or not.

Sun Zhengpin had fought against the Japanese numerous times, but he had never captured a regiment flag. Seeing that the independent battalion had taken out six flags, he was more shocked than Qian Yi.

He now understood why the independent battalion allowed them to approach the military camp after arriving in Ping County. It seemed that this local force of the Eighth Route Army had many secrets.

"Representative Qian, Chief of Staff Sun, are you satisfied with our things?" Wu Gang asked knowingly.

"Satisfied, quite satisfied. I believe that as long as we bring these things back, the people of the country will be very happy to see this victory!"

Qian Yi, a man in his 30s, smiled like a fool. This was all thanks to him. Promotion and wealth were just around the corner.

Zhao Gang glanced at Wu Gang and motioned him to continue. Wu Gang cleared his throat and asked, "Representative Qian, Chief of Staff Sun, do you know Matsumoto Takeshi from the First Army Command of the Japanese?"

Qian Yi was a little confused and didn't know why Wu Gang asked this, but Sun Zhengpin reacted immediately.

As the deputy chief of staff of the First War Zone, he was very concerned about the deputy chief of staff of the First Army of the Japanese.

"Captain Wu, Matsumoto Takeshi is a major general of the Japanese. I heard that he will be promoted to lieutenant general in the near future and transferred to the Japanese 113th Division.

What? Are you interested in him? "

"Matsumoto Takeshi is in our hands now. Are you two interested?"

When Wang Ye entered the isolation hospital, he had already reported to the chief of staff. The chief of staff meant that as long as you exchange for weapons, ammunition and logistical supplies, no matter what he did,

He is just a Japanese major general. As long as the Eighth Route Army continues to grow, more Japanese generals will be captured in the future.

"Matsumoto Takeshi is in your hands! How is that possible? Shouldn't he be in Taiyuan?"

Sun Zhengpin stood up and asked in surprise.

"Matsumoto Takeshi hid in the Japanese negotiation delegation, but was discovered by the captain. We arrested him as a spy. The Japanese wanted to go back, but we didn't agree.

If Chief of Staff Sun is interested, we can hand it over!"

Sun Zhengpin was overjoyed. The devils of the 20th Division were already dead, and the Eighth Route Army had sent a clear-text telegram some time ago.

Even if the National Government took back the evidence from the Independent Brigade, the most it could do was to give itself a label of being a capable commander.

But this Japanese major general is different. No one knows who captured him. If he were to be taken back, he would receive great credit.

Sun Zhengpin glanced at Qian Yi nervously and said, "Representative Qian, you have already obtained the evidence of the 20th Division. How about giving this Matsumoto Takeshi to me?"

Of course Qian Yi was unwilling, but the situation was not strong enough. Besides, he had to pass through Chang'an to go back. Even if he spent a lot of effort to get the person here, what if he was detained by Sun Zhengpin?

"Chief of Staff Sun, you owe me a favor!"

"No problem!" Sun Zhengpin nodded heavily.

"I wonder what Captain Wu and Political Commissar Zhao want to exchange?" Sun Zhengpin was afraid that they would ask for too much.

"Don't be nervous, Chief of Staff Sun. The requirements this time are relatively low. How about 100 million dollars and a brigade's worth of equipment?"

Sun Zhengpin was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"