Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

When Wang Hao heard this, he quickly ran out with the two guys.

Sure enough, Yan Shuangying came towards them with a few people.

Behind them, countless guerrilla fighters were cleaning up the battlefield.

The guerrilla fighters picked up the guns on the ground, and their saliva was dripping with excitement.

Yan Shuangying came up with a few people and pointed at a man wearing a tattered Eighth Route Army uniform.

"Wang Hao, let me introduce you. This is Comrade Liu An, the captain of the guerrillas in Wu County. Comrade Liu An, let me introduce you, this is Comrade Wang Hao, the commander of the heroic battalion of the New 1st Regiment."

Liu An's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his rough big hand, held Wang Hao's hand tightly, and shook it vigorously.

"Comrade Wang Hao, I have long heard of your great name! You are our idol! It is truly a great honor to meet you today, a great honor!"

Liu An, a man in his 30s, was as excited as a child when he saw Wang Hao.

There was no other way. Wang Hao made contributions every few days, and they were all special and first-class contributions, which were often reported to the entire army.

These guerrillas have already regarded Wang Hao as a god.

The guerrilla leaders who followed over also came up to shake hands with Wang Hao one by one, and were equally excited.

Wang Hao was a little embarrassed by their politeness. After a while of business flattery, they finally calmed down.

"Comrade Liu An, I would like to ask if there are any comrades here who can use a telegraph machine, or even invent a coded telegraph."

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Liu An's face suddenly turned red from holding it in.

He said very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Comrade Wang Hao, my subordinates are all peasants who can't even read a few words. How can we tinker with such advanced things?"

Wang Hao was suddenly disappointed.

Yan Shuangying asked, "Wang Hao, do you want to use the telegraph? I know how to do that! Who do you want to send a telegram to?"

Wang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. How could he have forgotten about this talented person?

Wang Hao quickly pulled him into the Japanese command center.

"Come on, Brother Ying, let's do this. Send a plain text telegram to Shinozuka Yoshio in my name.

Just say that I have taken down Wu County, and all the Japanese are dead, not a single one left. I want to piss him off to death.”

Yan Shuangying's eyes also lit up.

"Wang Hao, your idea is great. Why didn't I think of it before? Okay, I'll send it out now."

Yan Shuangying said this as he walked to the telegraph machine and started to tinker with it.

Wang Hao quickly said, "Be a little more arrogant, show off, and do whatever you can to irritate people. Do you understand?"

Yan Shuangying looked at Wang Hao, thought for a moment and said, "You'd better prepare the manuscript and send it to me! Otherwise, if your tone doesn't match his, Shinozuka Yoshio might not believe it."

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "Brother Ying, how about this? You teach me and I can do it myself."

Yan Shuangying looked at Wang Hao speechlessly.

"Wang Hao, I dare not promise you this. Although the technical content of telegraphing is not very high, it is not something that can be learned casually."

Wang Hao said, "Why don't you try to teach me? If I can't learn it, I'll make a draft for you. How about that?"

Yan Shuangying said helplessly: "Okay! It's okay to teach you, come on! The telegraph machine is actually not very technical. First of all, you need a code book..."

"Of course, plaintext telegraphs do not require a code book, but there is also a universal book. According to this universal book, the words are translated..."

Yan Shuangying talked there patiently, and after he finished, he began to teach Wang Hao how to operate.

After teaching, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "This is the specific process. Have you learned it?"

Wang Hao nodded and said, "I've learned it. Let me do it myself!"

Yan Shuangying widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "No, you learned it right away? Is this true?"

"Just watch from the side, and if I make any mistakes, just tell me."

Wang Hao said this and started to operate it. His movements were smooth and flowing, like a veteran worker with many years of experience.

Yan Shuangying widened his eyes and looked at Wang Hao in disbelief.

"You kid, you're really a genius!"

"Hehe, you are right. If you are willing to teach me your skills, I can also learn it in one round. Do you believe it?"

Yan Shuangying was speechless, looking at Wang Hao in disbelief. He really believed most of what Wang Hao said.

After all, he and Wang Hao are the same kind of people. One of Yan Shuangying's skills is that he learns things very quickly.

It can't be said to be a perfect copy, but it can be considered a perfect copy.

Soon, a plain text telegram from Wang Hao was sent through the telegraph machine.

386 Brigade Headquarters.

A telegraph operator used his hands and feet and quickly received a plain text telegram.

He took the telegram and came to Brigade Commander Chen excitedly.

"Reporting to the Brigade Commander and Chief of Staff, Wang Hao's plaintext telegram."

Brigade Commander Chen was immediately excited: "What, that guy invented the coded telegraph again? Bring it over and have a look."

Brigade Commander Chen took the plain text telegram and began to read it. The more he read, the more excited he became, and the more speechless he became.

"No. He only has three people. How did he do it?"

Brigadier General Chen said as he handed the telegram to the Chief of Staff, who looked shocked and incredulous.

After reading the telegram, the chief of staff was also numb.

"This brat really can't be judged by common sense. With only three men, he dares to attack Wu County? If he is given 30 men, will he attack Taiyuan?"

Brigade Commander Chen said: "Why would he need 30 people? He is now going to attack Taiyuan with only three people. Wait, this kid will definitely cause some big trouble."

chief of staff:"……"

Taiyuan devil headquarters.

A Japanese signalman came to Yoshio Shinozuka's desk weakly, holding a plain text telegram.

There is a world of difference between him and Brigade Commander Chen's telegraph operator.

"Hey, General, um um um ..."

The Japanese signalman was really scared and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Shinozuka Yoshio glared and said angrily: "Bakayalu, what's going on? What did I teach you normally?

As a soldier, you must be able to remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapse. Look at you, you are so timid, what kind of person is that? "

The Japanese signalman was almost crying.

"General, General, your Excellency, that Wang Hao, he ...

"Nani?"

Yoshio Shinozuka's expression changed instantly.

"Bakayalu, what did he say again?"

What happened to your promise to remain calm even when faced with a mountain collapse?

The Japanese signalman despised them in his heart, and then said, "He said that he had taken Wu County, and all the warriors in Wu County were wiped out by them."

"Nani?"

Yoshio Shinozuka jumped up and slapped him in the face.

"Bakayalu, what nonsense are you talking about here?"