Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

The Japanese squad leader immediately ordered all the puppet troops in the artillery tower to go out and clear out the surrounding guerrillas.

But the guerrillas had already withdrawn, and the puppet troops' work would be in vain.

Then the Japanese squad leader personally led 11 Japanese soldiers to escort Yamamoto Ikki back to Ping'an County.

This kind of assignment is a great opportunity to show off in front of Yamamoto Ikki. It is both life-saving and escorting, so it is a great achievement.

Maybe after Yamamoto Ikki returns, if he is happy one day, he can be promoted to the position of team leader.

There is only one three-wheeled motorcycle in the artillery tower, commonly known as Taijun Happy Car.

The team leader ordered his men to carefully lift Yamamoto Ikki into the car, and then he drove the car himself.

Towards the direction of Ping'an County, that was all the Japanese territory, so we didn't encounter any difficulties along the way.

"Yoshi! Ozawa-kun, you have made a great contribution!"

"First send me to find a military doctor to treat my injuries!"

"You are the true warrior of the empire!"

"But, if you dare to tell anyone about what happened outside the turret, I have a hundred ways to make you loyal to His Majesty Tian Huang. Do you understand?!"

Yamamoto Ikki first praised and then threatened.

His life of fear was finally over.

But he is the founder of the empire's special operations and the flower of the army.

What happened outside the artillery tower today was so embarrassing. He was already losing face enough as he suffered a series of defeats at the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

If this matter were to get out, Yamamoto Ikki would be laughed at for leading his troops and getting along with his colleagues in the future.

"Hai! Hai!"

"Don't worry, Colonel. I will keep my mouth shut!"

The team leader also understood what Yamamoto Ikki meant and immediately expressed his opinion.

As they were talking, they arrived at the military medical department, and several Japanese military doctors immediately lifted Yamamoto Ikki down and placed him on the operating table.

After an injection of anesthetic, the operation began...

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Laowangshan base.

Except for Fang Zheng who led the 1st Infantry Regiment and the tank company stationed in Qucheng, all the troops in the 1st Division have returned today.

Today is the day when Lin Tian officially meets with the talents poached from the Central Army.

Several banquet tables had already been set up in the reception room.

Lin Tian had already brought Liu Wu and Zhou Weiguo to wait in the reception room.

Soon, everyone arrived.

"Everyone, let me introduce myself first. I am the commander of the First Military Division of the Eighth Route Army, Lin Tian!"

"I asked General Liu Wu to invite you all here to help us strengthen our division!"

"Work together to fight the war and defend the country!"

"Some time ago, I led the troops to fight the Japanese, so I neglected you all. I hope you can forgive me!!"

"Here, this glass of wine is my way of welcoming you all and expressing my warm welcome to you all!!"

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he raised a bowl of wine and said to everyone.

Lin Tian spoke very politely and kept a low profile.

These people are all treasures in Lin Tian's eyes. This has been the way to seek talents since ancient times.

Moreover, they have been here for more than a month, and none of these people have left, which means they are willing to stay and help the development of the district.

Therefore, Lin Tian would not think that he, the commander, is so and so. Only a stupid person would think like that.

"Thank you Commander Lin!!"

Everyone drank it all.

"Haha, the commander just introduced himself, so let's introduce ourselves too!"

"My name is Liu Zhenhua! I'm from Zhejiang Province, graduated from Huangpu Military Academy, and studied flying skills in the United States!"

"I was a major in the Air Force in the Central Army before, but later my superiors made things difficult for me, and I didn't want to go along with them, so I was sent to the machine repair factory!"

"These are all the pilots I trained before!"

"This time Liu Wu said that the Eighth Route Army was going to set up its own aviation school. I immediately became excited when I heard that. I contacted these trustworthy brothers and came here overnight without even informing my family!"

A man with fair skin and extraordinary appearance who was sitting not far from Lin Tian, ​​who was obviously a rich young man, stood up and said.

There was passion in the words.

Then, a total of 25 handsome men stood up and nodded to Lin Tian.

"Zhenhua! Revitalize China! What a great name!"

"Everyone! The First Division welcomes you! The Eighth Route Army welcomes you!"

Lin Tian stood up and shook hands with Liu Zhenhua and others one by one and said.

"Zhenhua, when Lao Liu wrote to you, we didn't even have a single plane. Aren't you afraid that after you come here, you won't have a place to use your skills?"

Then Lin Tian couldn't help but feel curious again. No matter what, Liu Zhenhua was able to get on the plane from the Central Army.

We didn't even have a paper airplane on our side at that time, so why did Liu Zhenhua come to our section without hesitation?

"Hahaha, Commander, Liu Wu and I are classmates and fellow villagers!"

"How can I not give him face?!"

"Besides, our First Division is not just some local Eighth Route Army. Considering the letter Liu Wu sent me and the fact that the whole country was excited about the complete annihilation of the Japanese Fourth Brigade!"

"I knew it. The unit Liu Wu is in is not ordinary!"

"Even if I just come to charge into battle with a rifle, I'm happy to do it!"

"Commander, you don't know that the Central Army's air force is no match for the Japanese, so the commander has been asking us to avoid fighting!"

"But I couldn't bear to see the Japanese planes bombing indiscriminately!"

"That's why I was sent to the machine repair shop because I contradicted my superior!"

Liu Zhenhua drank a bowl of wine and talked about the frustration he had felt over the years.

Before coming here, I really didn't think highly of the Eighth Route Army.

After all, the name of the Eighth Route Army has been around for several years, and everyone knows the hardships of the Eighth Route Army.

Liu Zhenhua was no exception. He believed that the Eighth Route Army was able to completely wipe out an entire brigade of the Japanese invaders because they had assembled a large number of troops and paid a huge price.

As for the newspaper report that more than 700 people wiped out the Japanese Fourth Brigade, he would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Liu Zhenhua just thought that it was a propaganda method of the Eighth Route Army. After all, the Central Army was the same.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes in Division 1 this time, he realized that it was not false propaganda but the real fact.

The mental outlook of the soldiers here was different from many troops he had seen.

Liu Zhenhua learned flying from the Americans. He had seen American soldiers. He was in the Central Army and had fought against the Japanese.

Therefore, Liu Zhenhua had seen many armies, but he had never been so shocked by the First Division.

That kind of self-confidence, the self-confidence that I am the best in the world and invincible, was something he had never seen before.

The weapons and equipment we have seen in the past few days are even more shocking and stronger than those of the US military.

Therefore, Liu Zhenhua kept calling the commander and "our division" as if he was already considering himself as a member of the division.

He came to Lin Tian for no other reason than to come here to kill the devils.

There was just one thing he didn't say: he didn't think Division 1 had the ability to form an air force.

As for establishing an aviation school, it is still okay to teach some theory.

I just don't know if I can fly a fighter plane and fight the devils. That will take a long time...