Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

Yamamoto Ikki walked quickly to Tony Dashu, grabbed Tony Dashu and scolded him.

"Ha...Hayi!"

"Private Marseille, red bean paste private Marseille!" (I'm really sorry.)

"Sir, as soon as I arrive in Ping'an County, I will recall the time when I was a prisoner of the Eighth Route Army."

"Private Marseille, Your Excellency the Colonel..."

"I am distracted. I will definitely carry out the special training well!"

Tony Dashu hurriedly bowed and admitted his mistake, making up lies.

I was so careless. I must not let Yamamoto Ikki notice anything.

I have to be extremely careful in the future...

"idiot!"

"Donnie-kun..."

"You are the most elite warrior in the empire."

"How can you be frightened by past humiliation?"

"You are a coward!"

"You don't need to participate in this operation. Let your deputy captain take command in your place."

"Your condition is very bad!"

"I cannot allow my troops to have even the slightest flaw, because this seemingly insignificant flaw will be the beginning of our failure."

"We won't allow ourselves to fail this time!"

Yamamoto Ikki grabbed Tony Daishu by the collar and yelled.

"Hai!"

"Your Excellency, I know I was wrong!"

"I will train hard and bring honor to the Locust Army!"

Tony Dashu immediately made a statement.

Just kidding, someone handed me a pillow just when I felt sleepy. Colonel Yamamoto, you are such a nice person.

Great! This is a chance for me to get away from you. In this Ping'an county, my military rank is considered to be at the upper end, which will make it much easier to pass on information to the boss.

However, you still have to maintain the proper attitude and make sure to show that you cherish the opportunity to participate in this action.

Tony Tree's face was filled with regret, which was even more painful than eating dog shit.

I have to say, if Tony Tree was born in the future, he would definitely be a movie star, this performance was flawless.

"No, Tony-kun, I'll leave you a small team of warriors. You stay here and support us at any time."

"There's an old Chinese saying that I like very much."

"It's called 'Don't put all your eggs in one basket.'"

"Do you understand?"

"If we succeed this time, the enemy will be extremely angry and will definitely send a large number of troops to hunt us down, so I want you to bring your warriors and be ready to support us at any time."

"I will maintain radio silence and will only contact you if there is any situation. Remember that."

Tony Dashu looked helpless and had to agree reluctantly.

In fact, I felt happier than if I had eaten bee poop.

Go away, Colonel, and I can do whatever I want when you leave.

Tony Dashu's thoughts had already flown to Lin Tian.

……

At this time, the 9th Brigade of the Japanese Army began to gather towards Ping'an County. Together with the original 8th Mixed Brigade of Ping'an County, there were a total of more than 17,000 devils.

The last time the 386th Mixed Brigade liberated the Qingshan POW camp in Lintian, it was blocked by the th Brigade. The Japanese sent to reinforce were completely wiped out, leaving only more than Japanese in the city.

Later, under the sweet talk and clever excuses of his brigade commander Sakamoto Eiji, Shinozuka Yoshio, who originally wanted Sakamoto Eiji to commit seppuku to apologize, changed it to making amends for his crime.

And also supplemented its troop structure to be complete.

Therefore, Eiji Sakamoto attached great importance to this raid.

The 17th Mixed Brigade, the 10th Division and the 11th Division of the Locust Association Army, totaling more than 28,000 troops, also began to gather outside Ping'an County.

Such a large-scale troop assembly of the Japanese has already attracted the attention of various forces.

The sky in northwest Shanxi was filled with war clouds, and a tense atmosphere enveloped the land.

The telegrams sent and received by hundreds of radio stations are interwoven into an invisible network.

Messengers and scouts from various units were frequently dispatched.

At the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

Mr. Lao stood by the wall with his hands behind his back, looking at the military map on the wall, his brows furrowed and his face full of anxiety.

"Commander, did the scouts we sent out send back any useful information?"

"Also, send a telegram to the Central Army and the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army to ask them what the situation is with the Japanese."

"We agreed to share intelligence about the Japanese, but when it came to the critical moment, you fucking failed!"

Mr. Lao said unhappily.

"Don't worry, General Lao. Our investigators have found out that the Japanese are sending the 9th Brigade and the 10th Division, 17th Mixed Brigade, and 11th Division of the Imperial Army from the direction of Yuquan. The total number of troops is estimated to be over 40,000."

"We are still investigating the specific situation. This is definitely the devil's revenge for the annihilation of the 4th Brigade last time."

"We need to prepare early. I have just notified the troops below to strengthen their guard and move early."

"Also, Mr. Lao, do we have to relocate our headquarters this time?"

"After all, we are under the eyes of the devils. Last time, the devil's special forces wanted to attack our headquarters, but failed. We have to be careful this time."

The commander spoke calmly, holding a ruler in his hand.

"Huh, transfer? Transfer what?!"

"The enemy hasn't even made a move yet, and we're already throwing ourselves into disarray. What the hell!"

"Besides, isn't Li Yunlong in charge of the headquarters' security?"

"Li Yunlong usually brags a lot, but this time I want to see if he can protect the safety of the headquarters."

"If he can't do it, then go back to the clothing factory and be the director!"

"Don't fucking hang around me, and don't even call their independent regiment the independent regiment!"

“Sourdough is just right for him!”

Mr. Lao said with a stern face and cursed.

……

At this time, Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao were lying on the hill outside the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold for covert reconnaissance.

"Ah!"

"Damn it, which bastard is scolding our Lao Li!"

Li Yunlong wiped his nose, and a big sniffle was thrown onto the ground. He wiped his hands on the soles of his shoes and muttered something.

"Captain, it's coming out, it's coming out!"

Zhang Dabiao nudged Li Yunlong with his elbow and said excitedly.

I saw a group of several hundred well-equipped Japanese soldiers driving into the Xiaowangzhuang stronghold at the foot of the mountain.

"Da Biao, see, these bastards are wearing leather shoes, not the rubber shoes worn by the 8th Mixed Brigade."

"It looks like the devil's elite troops."

"We really caught a big fish this time."

"The division headquarters called this morning and said that the Japanese had dispatched the 9th Brigade, the 8th Mixed Brigade, two divisions of the Locust Army, and a mixed brigade."

"It looks like the Japs are going to make a big move."

"Let's not act rashly and see what these bastards are up to."

Li Yunlong narrowed his eyes and said excitedly.

"Da Biao, light up the good cigarettes you seized from the Japanese a while ago. I'll take a nap after I finish smoking. Call me if there's any movement."

Li Yunlong yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said.

Zhang Dabiao quickly lit it for Li Yunlong.

"Hey, Da Biao, I just like your good judgment. It's really amazing."

Zhang Dabiao smiled and said nothing more. He turned around and observed the situation below the mountain.