Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

At this time, Political Commissar Wang had already arrived at the train station and officially took over the material transportation work. Chief of Staff Li went to the Independent Regiment and the New 1st Regiment to unify the command of the joint operations of various forces.

Political Commissar Wang raised his bloodshot eyes, looked at the delicious pancake in front of him, and swallowed unconsciously.

In fact, he had already had a midnight snack when he was at the brigade headquarters, but it was just a small sweet potato and a bowl of porridge. After such a long night journey, he had already digested it long ago.

But he still specifically asked: "Have all the comrades eaten the big cake?"

"Political Commissar, don't worry, everyone has eaten."

"Not only the transport personnel, but also a lot of troops were sent there."

"There's plenty of food at the train station. I plan to have people make pancakes all the time. It would be best if everyone could get ten or so. If they can't finish them, they can take them away when they evacuate. This will also save a lot of transportation capacity."

"Also, for the troops that are arriving one after another, let each of them bring more. This good stuff can be used as dry food, and it can also help everyone have a few full meals."

"Oh, by the way, I've also arranged for everyone to get steamed white flour buns at six in the morning. It's easy to get sick of these pancakes if you eat too much."

Political Commissar Wang first picked up a large pancake, tore off a few small pieces and put them in his mouth to chew carefully. Suddenly, a unique aroma of the staple food filled his taste buds.

The taste is delicate, the layers are distinct and the aroma is fragrant. It can be seen that the chef who made this pancake is very skilled and is also willing to use a lot of oil.

After all, this is the Japanese's material circulation center, so there is definitely no shortage of basic daily necessities such as peanut oil or soybean oil.

After eating a big pancake, Political Commissar Wang asked the guard to take the pancakes in the box and distribute them to other people in the command center. Everyone had been busy for a long time, so it would be good to replenish their nutrition.

Seeing that Political Commissar Wang had distributed all the good things again, Kong Hao quickly took two oil cakes and put them on the table. His purpose was self-evident.

After seeing this, the political commissar was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't say anything else. He just picked up the fried cake on the table and started eating it with the porridge.

In fact, he was not full at all after eating the big piece of cake just now. Anyway, there were so many pieces of cake and everyone could share it, so he didn't hesitate to be modest.

After he drank a mouthful of the porridge with sugar, he couldn't help but sigh:

"We can eat all-you-can-eat pancakes and delicious white sugar porridge. I haven't had this kind of treatment for many years."

"Xiao Kong, thanks to you this time, our troops have seized so many supplies. Now the soldiers can have a few full meals."

"You may not know that as the political commissar of the military region, I worry about what the soldiers should eat every day. However, our base is poor. Apart from sweet potatoes, there is very little other food. There is no way to fill the soldiers' stomachs."

"In fact, we also know that letting soldiers eat sweet potatoes three times a day can easily cause indigestion, but we have no choice."

"Now that we have so much food, combined with the previous food reserves, we can allow the soldiers to eat more staple food for at least a few months, which will reduce the burden on their bodies."

"And this white sugar porridge, it's a bit of a luxury for me to drink, the comrades who are carrying the goods should drink more."

Hearing what Political Commissar Wang said, Kong Hao quickly comforted him:

"Political Commissar, just drink without worry. The kitchen has prepared a lot. It's more than enough."

"By the way, I came here to ask you something."

Seeing Kong Hao so serious, Political Commissar Wang quickly put down his bowl of porridge and asked seriously:

"Xiao Kong, don't be so polite. Just tell me what you want to say."

"Political Commissar, things at the train station have stabilized now. The main thing is to transport supplies. Our special forces can't help much."

"I want to wait until daybreak and take the special operations team to Taiyuan to make some noise to attract the enemy's attention."

"Although we have made some preparations before, they were all small-scale. Once the Japanese get serious, they can easily discover our situation."

"Only if we make some noise in Taiyuan, the base of the Japanese First Army, and make the enemy nervous, can we buy more time for the transportation."

"In fact, this train station itself is a rare good thing. Even the large number of wires and lights distributed in the rooms are urgently needed by the base."

"There are also power generation equipment at the train station, traffic control equipment, and a large amount of machine maintenance equipment."

"If there is enough time, it would be best to take everything back and leave nothing for the Japanese."

Political Commissar Wang didn't react at first. When he heard that Kong Hao was going to Taiyuan, he just said casually:

"It's not bad to go to Taiyuan, it's not far from here..."

As he was talking, he thought of a possibility and said in horror:

"Xiao Kong, tell me the truth, do you want to go to Taiyuan to assassinate the commander of the Japanese First Army, Yoshio Shinozuka?"

"If that's the case, this is absolutely not okay. It's too dangerous. I don't agree. I absolutely don't agree."

Ever since Kong Hao successfully sniped and killed the Japanese Sky Locust envoy and successfully rescued our captured comrades, the leaders of the headquarters regarded Kong Hao's special forces as a surprise force and a trump card with superior attack power.

Things that we didn’t dare to think about or were difficult to do before, such as assassinating important enemy figures, armed rescue of our important captured personnel, eliminating traitors within the organization, etc., can now be successful with the existence of special forces as long as the operations are done well.

The existence of the special forces can also greatly deter those traitors.

Just like last time, he sniped the Japanese envoy in public, and while awarding medals to our traitor, he killed two people with one shot, and even broke the envoy into two pieces. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Because this kind of thing happened in public, the Japanese couldn't block the news even if they wanted to.

At that time, those who could participate in the awarding of medals were basically either rich or noble, and they also had great influence. Most people had a good impression of the Japanese.

It is also because of this that if all these people are killed and silenced, the Japanese will lose everyone's trust. They are not stupid and will not do such a thing to dig their own graves.

However, the impact of this incident will gradually expand over time, first slowly fermenting in Yangquan County, and then spreading rapidly across the country.

Those traitors who have already defected to the Japanese or are preparing to defect to them will now face an embarrassing problem.

When the Japanese were recruiting them, they boasted loudly, as if they would be able to eat and drink well as long as they followed them. Now it seems that it is not as good as the Japanese described.

After all, they couldn't even guarantee the absolute safety of their own Sky Locust envoy, who was sniped by a mysterious man at a long distance while being heavily guarded and in full view of the public. Let alone them, the minions.

Some people surrendered to the enemy and sold out their country to become traitors. They were reviled by countless people and even had their entire family criticized. All they did was to gain wealth, glory and honor for their family.