Bright Sword: Construction starts from southeastern Shanxi

Now, except for the three regiments of the Seventh Division and Li Yunlong's independent detachment, the other regiments around could not withstand the head-on war with the Japanese division. For a while, everyone in the command center felt a little bit difficult.

Suddenly, the telegraph operator hurried into the headquarters and handed a telegram from the military district headquarters to Huang Hanjia who was sitting in the main seat.

Huang Hanjia took the telegram, frowned after reading it, and then relaxed.

So he immediately stood up and looked at everyone.

Immediately, the commander of the 7th Column, Luo Hui, together with the political commissar Lin Longfa and the chief of staff Chen Hong, led the 86th, 87th, and 89th Regiments and the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd Regiments of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Army, along with two artillery regiments, to immediately begin a forced march towards the north.

After everyone left, only the independent detachment commander Li Yunlong remained in the command center.

Huang Hanjia looked at Li Yunlong with some emotion.

"Li Yunlong, how many casualties did your troops suffer during yesterday's siege?"

Hearing the deputy division commander's inexplicable words, Li Yunlong was a little confused, but still answered.

"Reporting to the deputy division commander, the independent detachment suffered 284 casualties, 544 serious injuries, and over 800 minor injuries."

After listening to Li Yunlong's words, Huang Hanjia estimated that the independent detachment now has nearly 4,000 people. With the casualties, there are nearly 3,000 people who can still fight.

Thinking of this, Huang Hanjia said to Li Yunlong seriously.

"Li Yunlong, the situation is urgent. I will prioritize replenishing the Independent Detachment's supplies from the captured items."

"Your detachment must take as much as you can. Before 2:00 PM on the 16th, you must rush to Yuet-Nan Village in Fuping to relieve the 6th and 20th Regiments guarding there and hold off the Japanese for 36 hours. Can you do it?"

After hearing the deputy division commander's words, Li Yunlong immediately understood the content of the telegram that the telegraph operator had just given to the deputy division commander.

"Deputy Division Commander, don't worry. The independent detachment can definitely hold off the Japanese for 72 hours, not to mention 36 hours!"

"Even if the independent detachment fights to the last man, we will firmly pin it down in Vietnam Village and not let any Japanese soldier get through."

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, Huang Hanjia nodded with satisfaction. No wonder the division commander always liked to assign any tasks to this kid. These words were encouraging to hear.

After listening to Li Yunlong's words, Huang Hanjia advised him to use his brain and not to defend stubbornly. After 18 hours, they could drag the Japanese soldiers along Chatou Town. After all, if they stubbornly resisted this time, even if the independent detachment had strong combat effectiveness, it would not be able to stop the two divisions of Japanese soldiers.

After giving the instructions, Huang Hanjia immediately asked Li Yunlong to go out and integrate the troops and prepare for a forced march to Vietnam Village.

After leaving the command center, Li Yunlong immediately returned to the detachment headquarters and summoned all battalion commanders to come to the detachment headquarters for a meeting.

After everyone arrived, Li Yunlong didn't say much. He asked all the battalions to assemble immediately. At the same time, he asked each battalion commander to report the consumption this time. He would immediately go to the city to find the logistics director Zhang Wanhe who was counting the troops' transportation of supplies.

Inside the city, in the yard of a Japanese military material distribution base.

A middle-aged man was cursing excitedly as he directed everyone to count the various Japanese military supplies seized this time.

"Xiao Li, what the hell are you doing? Be gentle, that's a cannonball. If it explodes, we're all done."

Then he turned around and ran to a warehouse and spoke to the people inside.

"Xiao Zhang, have you finished counting the grain that I asked you to do?"

When he saw a young soldier looking at a pile of supplies with a sad face, he suddenly became anxious.

"Xiao Wang, you're not good at math. I'll replace you with someone who can't even count how many boxes there are in a can, right?"

Li Yunlong brought a Japanese officer's knife into the city and found the logistics minister Zhang Wanhe. Seeing Zhang Wanhe calling "son of a bitch" on the left and "fuck you" on the right, he burst into laughter.