Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

The problem of the clothing factory was solved, which cleared away the gloom that had accumulated in Lin Qiang.

For him and the entire platoon, this Japanese prisoner-of-war camp must be attacked, no matter what the purpose of the Japanese concentrating so many prisoners of war is.

Even if it is used to consume their food, it will not let the Japanese get what they want.

The captured soldiers were just unlucky, or perhaps the disparity in combat power between the two sides was too great, which led to the failure of the entire battle and they became prisoners of the Japanese.

But as long as they don't surrender to the enemy, they are potential sources of soldiers for Lin Qiang.

Moreover, he is a veteran who can go into battle and kill the enemy after a short rest.

The current situation is very serious, and it is relatively difficult to expand the military force by recruiting soldiers.

The war has been going on for so long that those who were willing to join the army have already become brave and skilled soldiers, and those who were unwilling have already taken their families away from here.

Perhaps many displaced people gathered together, trying to find a place to stay.

But before meeting the Eighth Route Army, they first had to avoid the numerous blockades of the Japanese along the way.

For example, if it weren't for an accidental encounter, Lin Qiang might never have known in his life that the Japanese had committed such cruel things to the displaced people.

Even if we meet such people, how many of them are suitable for joining the army?

There are many people who are willing to join the army and fight in the battlefield, but those who can truly withstand the war are preferably young and middle-aged men.

Rescuing the prisoners in the POW camps was not only to deal with the encirclement and suppression war that the Japanese might launch, but also to avoid losing the country's defense capabilities.

Even if these prisoners of war were unwilling to join the first platoon and wanted to return to their original teams, they would still be a part of the strength of the entire war of resistance.

When Zhang Yuntian returned to his room again, he had just finished a simulation.

Lin Qiang looked at him with some expectation. The latter did not look up, sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

"Take a break."

Lin Qiang patted Zhang Yuntian on the shoulder and said to him, "Go out and get some fresh air. Call the others over to brainstorm!"

After three days and dozens of simulations, Zhang Yuntian was still unable to end the battle in half an hour without using artillery and retreat everyone in the prisoner-of-war camp to a safe place.

He also understood why Lin Qiang had to attack the prisoner-of-war camp, and he also knew that the Japanese would sooner or later launch a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the base.

The only way to intercept the battlefield at Xiaowangzhuang is to double the military force or even more!

Only in this way can the first platoon open up the battle line in Xiaowangzhuang and completely isolate the battlefield from the base.

The shadow of dozens of failed simulations has been lingering in Zhang Yuntian's mind, as if a huge rock is pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Or perhaps it was the threat from the Japanese in Laiyuan County that made him breathless.

As he stood up, Zhang Yuntian suddenly said, "When people don't have something, they'll try every possible way to get it. Once they get it, they start calculating gains and losses, and even risk everything to avoid losing it. Tell me, Platoon Leader, is this worth it?"

After all, he is a learned person, and the questions he raises are so profound.

But how could this stump Lin Qiang?

Before traveling through time, he was at least a bud that had received nine years of compulsory education, although he was a bud that slipped through the education net and was broken.

but!

He is an ambitious young man with firm beliefs, who implements the Party's ideas and once almost let himself go.

Faced with this kind of question, Lin Qiang's response is as simple as drinking water: "There are two answers. If you think it's worth doing, then it is worth it, worth doing at all costs."

Zhang Yuntian stopped and asked expectantly, "What about the other answer?"

"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders!"

At this moment, Zhang Yuntian felt much more relaxed. A faint smile appeared on his face. He walked out of the house without looking back and said outside, "Platoon Leader, I knew from the beginning that I didn't follow the wrong person!"

Hearing this, Lin Qiang just smiled faintly.

Without looking at Zhang Yuntian, he lowered his head and continued to deduce and simulate.

"I just don't believe today that a time traveler with a god's perspective and cheats can't take down your prisoner-of-war camp!"

The first platoon's fighting style was simple and crude, and they did not consider the issue of ammunition consumption at all when fighting.

In Lin Qiang's words, if we kill the Japanese before they fire their guns or artillery, we can replenish the ammunition we have consumed.

However, this operation was special and they could not use previous combat methods. Otherwise, after capturing the prisoner-of-war camp, all they could take away was a pile of corpses.

Perhaps there were some prisoners of war who survived the heavy bombardment.

As a result, the operation completely lost its meaning and hundreds of innocent lives were lost.

If they were Japanese devils or traitors, Lin Qiang would have wanted to use all his artillery shells.

It is really not easy to be a combat commander. Before the team grows stronger, Lin Qiang only needs to consider how to develop and how to avoid the large Japanese forces.

Now that the team has grown stronger and even has its own base, Lin Qiang has more things to consider.

Even the soldiers' food, clothing, housing and transportation must be taken into consideration.

Any problem in any link may lead to the destruction of the entire base.

When you are under a lot of pressure, you need to find an outlet, or something to relieve stress.

Cigarettes became Lin Qiang's way of relieving stress.

In the past, he couldn’t finish a pack of cigarettes in ten days or half a month, but now he can finish a pack in just three days.

Although most of them were smoked by Zhang Yuntian.

Lin Qiang habitually reached for his cigarettes, but after searching for a long time, he found that there was only an empty box left.

I shook the kettle and found that the tea in it had also been drunk.

"I clearly remember there were still several cigarettes and a full bottle of water when I left!"

Suddenly thinking of Zhang Yuntian who had left, Lin Qiang shook his head helplessly.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Lin Qiang subconsciously thought it was Hu Zi and the others, so he said without even looking up, "Go get me a pot of water, and also go get two packs of cigarettes from Zhu Zi. If he doesn't give them to you, just say I went to ask for them myself, and it won't just be two packs."

A slender figure entered the room, picked up the thermos and Lin Qiang's kettle without saying a word, and walked out again.

After a while, Lin Qiang realized that something was wrong. Hu Zi definitely couldn't have come alone, and Hu Zi had cigarettes on him, so he wouldn't leave without saying a word.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Hu Zi walking straight into the house. When I looked at my hands, there was nothing in them.

"Where's the water I asked you to fetch?"

Lin Qiang asked, "Where are the cigarettes? You didn't put them in your pocket, did you?"

"Platoon leader, what are you talking about?"

Hu Zi entered the house and asked, "When did you ask me to fetch water? Besides, I only have half a pack of cigarettes on me, which I got from the ambush last time."

As he said that, Hu Zi took out the cigarette and put it on the table in front of Lin Qiang.

"So which of you came to my place just now?"

Despite his doubts, Lin Qiang lit a cigarette after asking. Without giving them a chance to reply, he said, "Never mind that. I called you here to see if you have a suitable plan for the prisoner-of-war camp."

In the past, Zhang Yuntian would always speak first at this time, but after these three days, he and Lin Qiang were both clueless.

Hu Zi didn't say anything either, because he didn't think about this matter at all. Instead, after building the clothing factory, he secretly did another thing.

When the few of them were silent, Qiangzi, who had always been a military commander, squeezed to the front and said, "Platoon leader, I have a plan."

"Qiangzi, the platoon leader is very upset!"

Zhang Yuntian knew Lin Qiang's mood at the moment, because he felt the same way. He said to Qiangzi, "We haven't slept well for three days because of this matter. Please stop interfering!"

Seeing that Lin Qiang didn't say anything, Qiangzi became anxious and shouted, "Platoon Leader, I really have a plan!"

"Listen to me, I really have a plan!"