After he finished speaking, he looked at Konoha Qingming and said coldly: "Look, your failure is doomed. We Chinese are more powerful than you think."
Konoha Qingming looked at Li Yunlong. The man in front of him, with dark skin and rough temperament, looked more like a farmer than a soldier.
No, it¡¯s not just this commander.
Konoha Qingming looked at the others and found that the others were the same. Every Chinese soldier here looked like a farmer.
That¡¯s right, before they became a soldier, these people were farmers.
They could have had a peaceful and ordinary life. They could have been busy in the fields all their lives, and then died on this land like their ancestors and were buried in peace.
But now they put down the hoes they used to cultivate the land and took up the murderous steel guns to resist the Japanese invasion.
The confusion in Konoha's clear eyes still existed, but he vaguely thought of something from Li Yunlong's words just now.
So, he turned his head, looked at Li Yunlong, saluted him solemnly, and then shouted to his soldiers: "Soldiers, we lost to such an enemy. I thought at first that this would be a lifelong shame for us. , but now it seems that this is our honor, it is our honor to be able to fight against such a great enemy, this is our honor."
After he said this, he turned around, held up the katana at his waist with both hands, and handed it to Li Yunlong's hand.
This is his expression of surrender to Li Yunlong and his troops, and he is also surrendering to them.
Li Yunlong looked at him coldly, snorted softly, took the samurai sword in his hand, and then pulled it out with a "swish", looking at the sharp samurai sword, shining in the sun, Li Yunlong's cloudy eyes Inside, there was a fierce expression flickering.
"How many innocent people have you killed with your samurai swords?"
Li Yunlong said in a serious tone, "I am not convinced. I really want to use this samurai sword to chop off the heads of you bastards to see what is inside, so that you can do things that are worse than pigs and dogs.
It¡¯s a pity that our Eighth Route Army has policies. "
When he said this, he sighed, closed the samurai sword, turned around and handed it to the monk, and walked towards the hillside behind him without looking back.
While walking, he thought of a lot.
Thinking of the soldiers who died in the hands of the Japanese army and the innocent people who died in the hands of the Japanese army, he felt very sad when he thought of these.
So he walked faster, leaving only a lonely-looking back in the sun.
News of the Japanese surrender soon reached the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the headquarters of the Fourth Army.
This is big news, but successive victories have made the joy of this victory less intense.
When Xia Yang heard the news, he did not ask how many Japanese soldiers were captured, but asked them about the casualties of the Fourth Army and the Eighth Route Army.
¡°The casualties have not yet been calculated, but compared with the Japanese troops that were annihilated, it can be said to be very small.¡±
The soldier reporting the situation in front of him said at this time.
Hearing this, Xia Yang nodded and said: "Victory is valuable, but we cannot forget sacrifice just because of the joy of victory."
Having said this, he continued: "One issue that needs to be considered now is the next stage of offense."
After he said this, Wei Xing stepped forward and chuckled: "This time, do you follow the established plan?"
Xia Yang nodded and said: "Of course, we can't give the Japanese army time to breathe.
Let the troops participating in the battle this time rest and replenish for a week.
But our offensive in the north can basically be launched.
We still have to work hard for our air force. We need to rely on them for logistical support and aerial fire support. "
At this time, Wei Xing said: "We have also organized a horse team on the grassland. They can use horse carriages to transport supplies, and there are also some trucks that can be used as supplements to the troops."
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Wei Xing also smiled and said: "Hahaha, Hao Shiwen is not the only one in charge of logistics now. In addition to being responsible for the defense of the Pingjin area, He Changxing is also now responsible forIn charge of some logistical work.
¡° Just let Hao Shiwen do the work alone, he is really too busy. "
Xia Yang said: "During this period, the two of them have to worry about it. It's okay now, but after a while, they may be even busier.
The Japs still have a force on the mainland. If they use this force to make a fuss and attack our rear area, He Changxing and Hao Shiwen, as well as the troops stationed along the coast, will have to work hard. "
Wei Xing also nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, the burden on their shoulders is the final one, and it is heavier than the burden on our shoulders.
¡°When this battle is over, Liu Fudong, a Northeastern guy, will definitely treat them to a meal of chicken stewed with mushrooms. "
Xia Yang added: "It's best to add pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli."
As he spoke, he pretended to lick the non-existent saliva with his tongue.
Three hundred kilometers away from Hailar, on the undulating wilderness, behind a hill, the mighty Fourth Army troops are stationed here.
Although spring has begun, they encountered another snowstorm during their march.
This has somewhat affected their progress.
Fortunately, they were well prepared. After a long journey, they were getting closer and closer to Hyrule.
At this time, the situation of the Japanese military garrison near Hailar has been basically understood.
The Japanese army stationed two mixed brigades and a military police brigade here.
In addition to these, outside Hailar, the Japanese army also has many puppet Manchukuo troops, mainly one cavalry division and two infantry divisions.
The total number of people is more than 20,000, but their combat effectiveness is very average. They are basically no different from the puppet troops in North China, and their combat effectiveness is even worse.
Qiu Guoping looked at the plains in front of him and the majestic greenery emerging from the soil. He took a deep breath and said, "This is Lao Liu's hometown. The Northeast is really a good place. Such a vast plain and so dense." The land in the mountains and forests is all black. If it were used to grow crops, how tall would the sorghum and corn grow?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com