After graduating from Huangpu, he rose to prominence as a regiment leader.

Wang Ke stopped the three-wheeled motorcycle accurately, and Qin Feng got out directly from the side, his steps as fast as a shooting star.

Before Qin Feng took two steps, he seemed to remember something and subconsciously touched his waist.

Empty.

Qin Feng turned to look at Wang Ke: "Xiao Wang, lend me your pistol."

Wang Ke also reacted, and his eyes kept scanning towards Qin Feng's waist - the empty gun bag was extremely conspicuous.

"Sir, this is not a good idea. You are not used to using my gun..." Wang Ke tried to argue and tried hard to keep his pistol.

"Hurry up, the situation is urgent. How can a leader not carry a gun?" Qin Feng urged.

Helpless Wang Ke could only take out the women's pistol from his waist and hand it over.

Although she was very reluctant about Qin Feng's behavior, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, he was the commander.

As a subordinate, it is very necessary to maintain the commander's dignity.

After all, to be fair, no soldier wants his superior to be an officer who even loses his pistol.

Qin Feng took the pistol and stuffed it into the gun bag. Although the size seemed a little different, it was better than having nothing.

After doing all this, Qin Feng was about to turn around when he saw a group of officers staring at him in amazement.

The rank of the leading officer is the same as Qin Feng, both are colonels.

Qin Feng immediately understood as soon as he saw the military rank. This was Yang Song, the commander of the 357th Regiment.

So he put on a serious expression and said, "When you see the commander, why don't you come up and salute?"

Hearing the young man's scolding, Yang Song was stunned: "The leader of the 359th Regiment, Qin Feng? No, the commander?"

Qin Feng agreed directly: "Yes, it's me."

Logically speaking, Qin Feng's current situation is a little embarrassing. After all, his position and military rank are not higher than the other party.

So Qin Feng once again emphasized the legitimacy of his command: "Captain Yang, although we have the same military rank, I took over the command of the troops under the order of the temporary commander. According to military regulations, you should salute me."

Yang Song was stunned for a moment, his eyes cast towards the small-sized pistol on Qin Feng's waist, and then he reacted and saluted: "Yes! Sir!"

The staff officer next to Yang Song also saluted, which was a sign of respect for the superior commander.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and went straight to the point: "Were you discussing tactics or strategic goals in there just now?"

Yang Song immediately replied: "Sir, we have defeated the enemy's brigade headquarters and successfully seized their military map. By observing the map, I think we should bypass the enemy's main force and avoid fighting with them."

His staff officer immediately stood up and retorted: "We should find a way to contact Commander Yan's headquarters and give priority to joining the main force! If we bypass the enemy's main force, we may lose our only chance to contact the headquarters!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The staff officer said firmly: "Continue the attack! Until we break out of the enemy's blockade and reconnect with Commander Yan's headquarters!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng's first reaction was when did Yan Laoxi have such a powerful general under his command?

Facing the enemy's elaborate sweep, you still want to break out of the blockade area?

You know, except for the 35th Army, the rest of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army are basically just mediocre people. The quality of their officers is not top-notch, and their fighting will is not that strong.

Of course, this is also related to Yan Laoxi's own ambiguous position. As the saying goes, if the top beam is crooked, the bottom beams will be crooked. If the people above are not determined to fight the Japanese to the death, how can the people below be determined?

So Qin Feng was still very surprised that he could discover such a powerful general.

It's just that the direction of the opponent's "fierceness" seems to be a little off. Who would be so impatient to rush to die?

Before Qin Feng could react, the staff officer continued to speak loudly: "We have seized the devil's map and know the location of their headquarters. We can find a way to attack Huanglong directly and catch Shinozuka Kazuo off guard!"

Yang Song shook his head, obviously disagreeing with this: "Our troops cannot support us to continue the attack. According to the radio just now, Shinozuka Kazuo must have been prepared!"

"Commander! Don't miss this opportunity. The chance to make achievements is right before your eyes!"

Seeing the two people arguing in front of him, Qin Feng already had a headache.

What is this?

Looking at the staff officer who was ready to die heroically, Qin Feng thought for a while and finally spoke.

"First of all, you are brave, there is no doubt about that."

The first thing he said was praise. The staff officer puffed out his chest and looked like he was really pleased.

But then Qin Feng changed the subject again: "But blind bravery is extremely undesirable! In Songhu and other major battles, too many brave Xia people died under the guns of the devils. This is a huge loss for our Xia country!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng recalled the available knowledge in his mind.

To be honest, he doesn't remember much about the situation of the Japanese in the Pacific battlefield, but he remembers reading an article in his previous life.

Qin Feng couldn't remember the specific content, but he could repeat the general meaning.

"You have to know that usually the country will use experienced pilots as instructors, passing on their valuable experience to newcomers over and over again, so as to continuously train high-quality pilots."

"But the Japanese are different. They treat experienced pilots as consumables and will fly to death as long as they don't die."

"Once the offensive fails, veteran pilots will die one by one, and eventually the tactical level of the pilots will plummet."

"This is due to the narrow vision of the Japanese high-ranking officials, so the Japanese defeat in the Pacific battlefield is inevitable!"

While speaking, Qin Feng noticed from the corner of his eye that someone opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

It's over. Could it be that the Japanese were still at their peak in the Pacific battlefield during this period?

Qin Feng felt as if he had made a mistake. After all, if the Japanese were attacking fiercely at this time and were still winning battles in the Pacific battlefield, then wouldn't his words be premature?

Even more ridiculous, the Japanese haven't launched the Pacific attack yet?

But since the words had already been spoken, Qin Feng could only pretend that nothing had happened and continue speaking.

"The strength of a regiment is too small for the entire First Army of the Japanese, and even more so for the entire Japanese nation!"

"Even if we can defeat the First Army Headquarters, what can we do? The Japanese have several field armies in North China, and the Kwantung Army has 800,000 troops deployed in the north!"

"What we should do now is to use these veterans who have experienced the flames of war as a source of fire to continuously train new recruits! Until the flames of war spread to the Japanese homeland, and make the Japanese pay with blood!"

Qin Feng paused, strengthened his tone, and allowed everyone to fully digest his words.

Next, comes that thought-provoking quote!

"A single spark can start a prairie fire!"