Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 115

"In that case, thank you very much for your concern." 5000 gold bars is not a small number.

But as long as Ling Yunzhi's life can be taken, the cost of these gold bars is well worth it.

"Don't worry, we in the Black Dragon Society always keep our word."

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Ping'an County Military Factory.

In order to speed up the progress, the military factory was under construction and production was carried out at the same time.

In the past, there were no good weapons, and the brave Eighth Route Army soldiers had to risk their lives in battle.

Ever since Ling Yunzhi obtained a batch of nuclear weapons from the Russians, our Eighth Route Army has been able to fight with ease and comfort.

A scholar once pointed out that if the Eighth Route Army had 1/10 of the weapons and equipment of the Central Army during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, China would not have been beaten so badly by the Japanese.

If the Eighth Route Army had 1/5 of the weapons and equipment of the Central Army, they would definitely be able to advance all the way and kill all the Japanese devils within two years.

In just less than a year, half of the territory in northwestern Shanxi fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing the tank production workshop, tanks are being assembled one after another.

Sparks flew and the machine roared.

Everyone's heart was filled with excitement.

The commanders of the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi would come to this military factory every now and then to take a look.

Seeing one Type 59 tank after another being assembled on the tank production line, the division commanders of the various units of the Eighth Route Army were all grinning from ear to ear.

Since the Battle of Pingxingguan, Commander Lin of the 119th Division and Ling Yunzhi formed an indissoluble bond, his liking for Ling Yunzhi has greatly increased.

"Ling Yunzhi, after your tanks are produced and equipped to your troops, our troops will be the first to be equipped." Commander Lin has a hobby. The more important the matter is, the more he likes to eat soybeans.

"Don't worry, the 119th Division is extremely powerful. The Chinese New Year is only three months away. Before the Chinese New Year, I will equip you with at least 20 Type 2000 tanks and rounds of artillery shells."

"It's a deal. When you come to our 119th Division, I'll treat you to a big meal." Commander Lin threw a handful of fried soybeans in his hand directly into his mouth. "When you come to my division headquarters, I will definitely treat you well."

"Ling Yunzhi, your Type 107 107mm rocket launcher has pretty good performance. Give me some of that Type mm rocket launcher as well."

Commander Lin had seen how Ling Yunzhi wiped out Sakahara Division led by Sakahara Shoshiro with only 2000 men.

He knew how advanced the weapons and equipment Ling Yunzhi had obtained at that time were.

"100 Type 107 5000mm rocket launchers and rounds of artillery shells. I can give you these weapons and equipment this month."

When Commander Lin heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Ling Yunzhi, how about this? You come with me to our division headquarters tonight. I'll ask the signalman to go back and kill a dog, and we won't go home until we're drunk." Division Commander Lin was in poor health and seldom drank.

For his lofty ambitions, he was willing to get drunk.

"Okay, okay. We'll talk about drinking later. It won't be too late to drink slowly after we take Taiyuan."

The people around were shocked when they heard it.

It's not that they haven't considered attacking Taiyuan, but when they heard Ling Yunzhi say attacking Caiyuan was so nonchalant.

"Ling Yunzhi, are you planning to attack Taiyuan?"

Ling Yunzhi nodded: "We must take Taiyuan before the New Year. We have such good weapons and so many weapons. There is no need to be polite to these little devils.

The sooner we drive the Japanese out, the sooner the people will have hope for a better life.”

Ling Yunzhi not only had to drive the Japanese out of Taiyuan, he also had a lot of other things to do.

Taking over the entire northwest Shanxi is only the first step in a long march.

According to Ling Yunzhi's idea, the Japanese invaders and the Central Army would be wiped out within two years.

Otherwise, the Chinese people will sooner or later be ruined by those compradors.

The more they listened, the more excited they became.

No one present thought that Ling Yunzhi was bragging.

Thanks to what Ling Yunzhi had done since the Long March, every time Ling Yunzhi struck the enemy until now, he had been quite successful.

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On the way back to Pingshun County from Ping'an County.

Wei Dayong was driving an off-road jeep, and Ling Yunzhi was sitting in the passenger seat admiring the beautiful scenery outside.

"Brigade Commander, judging from your tone today, how many large-scale battles are we going to launch before the New Year?" When it comes to fighting, Wei Dayong's mouth curls up like an AK 47.

Duan Peng in the back row was even more excited when he heard this. He had not fought any big battles since he followed Ling Yunzhi.

"Sir, how about I take a group of brothers and sneak into Taiyuan first?

We will make good preparations there, and when the commander attacks Taiyuan, we will join forces with him from inside and outside."

When Ling Yunzhi heard this, he turned around and smiled slightly: "Duan Peng, you are really not a simple guy.

Since you are willing, you should organize a team of 50 people to enter the city first.

Remember, safety first.

Our team did not rush to attack the city, and you must not act rashly."

After hearing this, Duan Peng nodded repeatedly: "Thank you, sir, for your trust in me."

Wei Dayong did not expect that Duan Peng would be so valued just a few days after he arrived: "Brigade Commander, I will go with Duan Peng. This guy has just joined our Eighth Route Army and does not understand many things.

If this guy enters the city, he will be like a wild horse running away.

If something went wrong or our intentions were exposed in advance, the consequences would be disastrous."

Duan Peng was displeased when he heard this: "Monk, you are too arrogant. As far as I know, you have not been with our commander for long.

You followed the commander, but only two months earlier than me."

When Wei Dayong heard this, his eyes instantly widened like cow eggs: "I joined the Eighth Route Army a month earlier than you. Besides, I have killed more Japanese than you have eaten a grain of rice."

Duan Peng curled his lips when he heard this: "How many Japanese soldiers can you kill? I have found out everything you have done. You were captured by the Japanese before. If our commander hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago."

When Wei Dayong heard Duan Peng's words, he instantly flew into a rage: "Duan Peng, you call this human language? I think you deserve a beating.

Come on, I'll park the car on the side of the road now, and let's fight for 300 rounds."

"Monk, even though you just returned from Shaolin Temple, your boxing skills may not be better than mine. If you are not convinced, let's go down and practice properly."

The two men will soon take action.

Ling Yunzhi coughed and said, "Just drive calmly. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to practice when the time comes."

The two of us looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, and neither of us was convinced by the other.

"Monk, what's going on over there?" Ling Yunzhi had sharp eyes and saw two people who looked like Japanese soldiers chasing two girls on the road not far away.