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

Chapter 172: Impossible, Absolutely Impossible

After hearing this, Kong Jie nodded and quickly put away the kettle.

Li Yunlong grabbed the wine pot and stuffed it aside: "Husband, since you have good things, don't put them away. I, Lao Li, said I don't want to drink it. It's not that I don't want to drink it now, but I will drink it later."

The plane was getting farther and farther away.

Li Yunlong glanced at the radio operator on the truck and said, "Pay attention to receiving messages. Once you find any movement of the Japs, brothers, immediately engage in battle and don't give these Japs any chance to breathe."

Apart from the Taihang Mountains, the road ahead is almost flat.

Tanks and armored vehicles ran unimpeded on this road.

Those who had not had time to eat started eating in the car.

After the reconnaissance plane flew over Li Yunlong and his team, it did not send any message for half a day.

"Lao Kong, it seems that the reconnaissance plane did not find any enemies above our heads."

"The wine in your kettle belongs to us, Old Li."

Old Li drank wine in big gulps with peanuts.

"Old Li, didn't you just say you don't want to drink?"

"It's true that I don't drink, but now there are no more Japanese to fight."

"By the time our team reached the Japanese front line, we would have sobered up."

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The Japanese army’s headquarters was occupied.

All the senior Japanese officers who were holding a meeting at the army headquarters were killed.

Now many of the Japanese troops are leaderless.

These little devils' troops have no one to command them.

"The Japanese devils simply cannot organize an effective counterattack in a short period of time." Ling Yunzhi looked at these Japanese devils. All of them had not launched an effective attack on them for a long time.

"Sir, we just received an order from the headquarters. The headquarters has sent Captain Li, Captain Ding and Captain Kong to lead 20,000 troops to provide support."

Ling Yunzhi was extremely excited when he heard this. As soon as these people arrived, he would start to sweep away all the Japanese.

These little Japanese devils have dominated Henan for a long time.

Once the large army arrives, we can’t allow these little Japanese devils to continue to run rampant here.

"Pass the order down, wait for Captain Li's team. Captain Li's team, as long as they fight us for one round, we will start a desperate counterattack." Ling Yunzhi walked to the battle map and marked the marching team and marching direction of Li Yunlong and his team on the battle map.

"Captain Li, their team will be able to reach us tonight, or tomorrow morning at the latest."

After Zhang Dabiao said this, Ling Yunzhi quickly marked all the locations of the Japanese devils' actions on the map.

"This is the location of the Yamaguchi Division of the Japanese devils," Ling Yunzhi knew. He did not need to wait for Li Yunlong and his men to come over, and sent a telegram to them directly.

"Send a telegram to Li Yunlong and have them head southeast. My team is also heading southeast now.

I will meet him tomorrow morning at the Japanese Shangkou Division.

When the time comes, the teams led by him and I will attack from both sides and we will definitely be able to kill these beasts."

Although Ling Yunzhi has only been in Henan for a short time, their team has now defeated nearly two divisions of soldiers.

Nearly 20,000 Japanese soldiers all died under Ling Yunzhi's command.

"Sir, do you want us to leave the Japanese base camp? We finally captured the Japanese base camp, are we going to give it up now?"

Ling Yunzhi nodded. Facing Wei Dayong and their doubts, Ling Yunzhi said with a smile: "The Japanese army base is useless to me."

"I have been waiting here for the Japanese for such a long time, but they have not organized an effective attack yet. Now they are leaderless. They will not launch a large-scale attack.

Rather than waiting here for these devils to come, I might as well take the initiative to deal with these beasts."

"Sir, where are those high-ranking Japanese commanders we captured? Should we take them with us?"

"Take them with you. Beat them all and then take them with you." Ling Yunzhi didn't want these Japanese devils to cause him any trouble during the march.

With these senior officers in his hands, he can take the initiative anytime and anywhere.

Especially the old Japanese named Gangcun, whose son is the president of the Japanese Mitsubishi Heavy Industries.

Once the news reaches the Japanese main island, the people at Mitsubishi Heavy Industries will definitely not give up.

The economic lifeline of the Japanese was in the hands of these people at Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, who not only produced large-scale weapons for the Japanese.

These Mitsubishi Heavy Industries people also support more than 80% of the country's economic development.

Mitsubishi Heavy Industries is basically in the hands of Gangcun's son.

The other Japanese soldiers might not risk their lives, but Gangcun's son would definitely do everything he could to mobilize more troops to rescue his father.

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Tokyo.

The Japanese Mitsubishi Heavy Industries headquarters.

There was a thick stack of documents in front of Gangcun, waiting for his signature.

Two secretaries in kimonos stood next to them.

"Mr. Okamura, these are the battleships that are about to be built. The Navy needs your approval and signature." Secretary Michiko Suzuki smiled at Okamura and proved, "The Navy said that these battleships are of great importance and must be started as soon as possible."

Okamura nodded, and one of his hands had already reached into the kimono of the girl, Suzuki Michiko.

"The Navy needs to start building battleships, the Air Force needs to build a lot of fighters and bombers, and the Army needs to build a lot of tanks."

“All of this requires a lot of money and a lot of workers.”

"Building a battleship is not something that can be completed overnight. It can take a few years at the shortest, or even more than ten years at the longest."

"Mr. Okamura," Michiko Suzuki blushed at Okamura's testimony.

A beautiful secretary next to him stood there without saying a word and dared not move.

Gangcun Zhengzhi took the female secretary to the next room, and after five minutes, Gangcun Zhengzhi came out with his pants held up.

A female secretary next to him hurried forward and said, "Sir, something terrible has happened."

"What's the big deal? Don't be so weird. Just tell me what's going on."

"Sir, your father has been captured by the Eighth Route Army. From the information we have seen, your father is being tortured by the Eighth Route Army."

After hearing it, Gangcun testified that he thought he had misheard.

"Bageyalu, what did you say? Say it again."

"Sir, the commander has been captured by the Eighth Route Army, and they are torturing him?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could these Eighth Route Army soldiers have such great abilities? How could they possibly capture my father? I absolutely do not believe such a thing could happen."