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North China Front Army Command.

Since Neiji Okamura went to bed early, it was not until the next morning that the deputy chief of staff, Seizo Arisue, reported to Neiji Okamura the casualties of the First Army's air strike by the Eighth Route Army.

"idiot!"

"Yoshio Iwamatsu is a loser..."

After reading the telegram, Neiji Okamura was furious.

If Yoshio Iwamatsu was in front of him at this time, Ningji Okamura would definitely not cut the blue and white porcelain this time, but would chop Yoshio Iwamatsu with one knife.

Even though he knew that the Eighth Route Army was equipped with aircraft, Yoshio Iwamatsu still did not take any air defense actions, allowing the Locust Army to kill so many soldiers in vain.

It's absolutely useless.

Since Ningji Okamura let Yoshio Iwamatsu take the blame.

Although Yoshio Iwamatsu still maintains respect for Ningji Okamura on the surface, Yoshio Iwamatsu has already scolded Ningji Okamura dozens of times in his heart.

Ever since Yoshio Iwamatsu knew that he was dismissed and Yoshimoto Sadaichi was going to take over as the commander of the First Army, he started to behave badly.

Even if Yoshimoto Teichi was killed, Iwamatsu Yoshio was still doing badly.

How is love.

This negative attitude also caused the lower-level devils of the First Army to suffer a lot.

"Your Excellency the General."

Mojing Sanhui reported:
"Lieutenant General Yan Song asked the North China Front Army Command to find a way to eliminate the aviation unit of the Eighth Route Army, otherwise the locust army will be in big trouble."

Hearing this, Okamura Ningji's expression became more and more angry.

The airfield of the Eighth Route Army is in the defense zone of your First Army, but you want the North China Front Army Command to take care of the Eighth Route Army's planes for you?

Also.

If the planes of the Eighth Route Army could be killed, I would have solved it long ago, so why wait until now?
"idiot!"

However, Ningji Okamura, as the commander of the North China Front Army and a general of the Japanese army, quickly regained his composure after scolding Yoshio Iwamatsu.

The situation has deteriorated to such an extent that no matter how angry he is, even if Yoshio Iwamatsu commits suicide by caesarean section, it will not help.

The main thing now is to think about countermeasures, how to deal with the Eighth Route Army and restore the situation in North China.

And more importantly, Neiji Okamura urgently needs a victory to stop the mouths of those old officers in the base camp who only sit in the office and play tricks.

At present, the North China Front Army has no chance of winning when it attacks the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi.

However, the base camp has been urging Ningji Okamura to attack the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi, otherwise the 5th Division and other troops will be transferred to stop the delivery of supplies to the North China Front Army.

Okamura Ningji was under a lot of pressure.

Even Ningji Okamura really wanted to go back to the group of officers in the base camp and say, you can do it.

Neiji Okamura looked at Seizo Yumo: "Youmo-kun, order the intelligence department to quickly find out the location of the Eighth Route Army's airport and information on the aircraft type."

The former intelligence staff officer of the North China Front had committed suicide by caesarean section.

This term of intelligence staff is also under a lot of pressure.

Ningji Okamura thought to himself, as long as the Eighth Route Army's airport is found out, even if it is a borrowed plane, the Eighth Route Army's airport must be killed.

"Hi!"

Yumo Seizo turned and left.

After a while, Moritake Tanabe came in again and reported to Neji Okamura:
"Reporting to Your Excellency, Commander, I have ordered that the 2 tons of combat supplies be transported to Hebei province."

Looking at Ningji Okamura who was thinking in front of him, Moritake Tanabe's expression moved slightly.

That day.

The planes of the North China Front Army were wiped out, and Yoshimoto Teiichi's plane was shot down.

Neiji Okamura once suspected that he was a senior spy of the Eighth Route Army.

However, he and Arisue Seizo transferred 2 tons of combat supplies, leaving the Eighth Route Army's aviation unit empty-handed. As a result, Tanabe Moritake and Arisue Seizo were eliminated from the suspicion of being senior spies of the Eighth Route Army.

As for the matter of 2 tons of combat supplies and Yoshimoto Seiichi, among the top brass of the North China Front, only he, Seizo Arisu, and Neji Okamura knew about it.

Since I and Yousue Jingsan are not senior spies of the Eighth Route Army, only Neiji Okamura is left.

You Neiji Okamura doubted me.

I, Moritake Tanabe, suspect that you Neiji Okamura are not too much, right?

Of course, Moritake Tanabe was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to question Neiji Okamura face to face.

Neiji Okamura nodded and looked at Moritake Tanabe: "Can the supplies arrive in Hebei Province before May Day?"

At present, the troops participating in the mopping up have basically arrived in Hebei Province and are waiting for combat supplies.

"no problem!"

Moritake Tanabe nodded and said:
"I have ordered an increase in transport military trains and escort armored trains. Within half a month, 1 tons of combat materials can be transported to Hebei Province and delivered to the hands of the mopping up troops."

"The remaining 1 tons of combat materials can only be transported while fighting."

2 tons of combat materials, even if all of them are transported by military trains, each military train transports 1000 tons of materials, and it takes 20 military trains to transport them all.

But the current situation is that the Eighth Route Army has owned aircraft and gained air supremacy.

The railway and highway traffic lines controlled by the Japanese army can be bombed at any time.

Coupled with the terrifying intelligence capabilities of the Eighth Route Army, if each army train transported 1000 tons of combat supplies, wouldn't the combat supplies be given to the Eighth Route Army's aviation units for bombing?

The original plan to transport 2 tons of combat materials to the front lines of Hebei Province before May Day could not be completed as planned.

"Fine!"

Neiji Okamura had no choice but to nod.

……

three days later.

Li Yunlong took Wang Dehou and several combat staff officers from the Xinyi Regiment, as well as the accompanying guards, on the transport plane back to Northwest Shanxi.

Under the escort of four Saber fighter jets, it took about an hour to land at Dagu Town Airport.

On the way back to the northwest of Shanxi, Li Yunlong also ran into the flying brigade headed to Taiyuan for bombing.

The two sides passed each other in mid-air.

The results of the first day of the flying brigade were relatively large, but after the devils took precautions, the results of the next few days would be much smaller.

But even so, the flying brigade dispatched more than 500 sorties these days, dropped more than 700 tons of explosives on the positions of the Japanese army around Taiyuan, and killed more than a regiment of Japanese infantry.

But devils are not fools, they are even smarter.

The air defense experience was quickly summed up during the bombing. Although the devils lacked air defense weapons, fewer and fewer soldiers were killed in the bombing every day.

After a successful landing at Dagu Town Airport.

Li Yunlong, Wang Dehou and others got into a jeep and headed to the regiment headquarters in Zhaojiayu, escorted by several trucks full of security personnel.

More than half an hour later, Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou returned to the Xinyi Regiment headquarters.

Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo were in the regiment headquarters, and they seemed to have just finished lunch.

"Old Li, are you back?"

Political commissar Zhao saw Li Yunlong walking in, he was slightly happy, and asked:
"Have you eaten lunch yet?"

"I just came back from the headquarters, where should I go for lunch?" Li Yunlong said, "I'm starving to death."

Huang Erhu quickly went to the cooking soldiers to bring food, and Li Yunlong and Wang Dehou ate at the regiment headquarters.

Lunch is white rice, hot meat buns, and fresh fried meat and vegetables.

"It's better to eat with our new group."

After finishing his lunch quickly, Li Yunlong's lips were shiny and he crossed his legs and spoke with emotion.

Wang Dehou, who has been a combat staff officer at the headquarters for a long time, smiled slightly: "Although the food at the headquarters is much better than before, it is far behind the new regiment."

Almost half a year has passed since the 10th Division and the other four divisions swept Northwest Shanxi. The Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi has not yet run out of food, and the food reserves can at least last for a few more years.

At this moment, Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo opened the curtain and walked in.

Zhao Gang couldn't wait to ask: "Lao Li, you have been to the headquarters for three days, what does the head of the headquarters say?"

Li Yunlong frowned: "What do you say?"

"Of course it's a big counterattack."

"Has the head of the headquarters agreed?"

Zhao Gang secretly scolded this kid in his heart for asking questions knowingly and likes to show off.

"Of course I agree." The corner of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up, "Our old Li is going out, can the head of the headquarters disagree?"

Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo looked at each other, and they both saw excitement in each other's eyes.

"Great!" Xing Zhiguo clenched his fists fiercely, his tone excited, "Our commanders have been waiting for this day for a long time, and they are thinking about counterattacking the devils all the time."

Zhao Gang also looked a little excited.

Although the Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi has a strong combat effectiveness, the main force is more than 8 elite, plus about 10 new recruits.

A frontal attack on the main force of about 10 Japanese troops in Shanxi can also win.

But the losses will be relatively large, and the devils can still escape if they can't beat the Eighth Route Army.

and so.

The Eighth Route Army in Northwest Shanxi cannot do it alone. It needs the consent of the headquarters, as well as the cooperation of the main force of the 129th Division in Southeast Shanxi and other brother military regions. In this way, the chances of winning this battle will be great.

"Who is the commander-in-chief?"

Zhao Gang asked:
"The commander-in-chief of this battle won't be you again, right?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Li Yunlong chuckled: "That's right, it's me. This time, the head of the headquarters took the initiative to let me be the commander-in-chief of this counterattack. We, Old Li, can't do it!"

The head of the headquarters also benefited from the last offensive battle.

Not only the head of the headquarters, but even the division commander, brigade commander and all the commanders and fighters of the 129th Division have tasted the sweetness.

All the helmets with excellent performance against stray bullets and bulletproof fragments have been unanimously praised by the commanders and fighters of the 129th Division. Many soldiers survived on the battlefield because of wearing steel helmets.

The airdrop of supplies on the battlefield and the reimbursement of weapons and ammunition made the division commander take the lead in suggesting to the commander that Li Yunlong be the commander in chief of this counterattack.

Once they have tasted the sweetness of wartime airdrop supplies and reimbursement of weapons and ammunition, who would not want to taste the second and third times?
Teachers are not exempt either.

Chief of Staff Wang smiled slightly: "I'd like to tell you another piece of good news. Our Eighth Route Army is planning to establish an aviation school. The head of the headquarters elected the head of the regiment to be the first principal of the aviation school."

"Really?"

The eyes of Zhao Gang and Xing Zhiguo were full of surprise!
Li Yunlong pursed his lips, with a displeased expression on his face: "I didn't want to be the principal of this aviation school, but the teacher, chief of staff and chief insisted on letting me be, so I could only reluctantly agree, after all, it was assigned to us by the organization. Old Li's mission."

Zhao Gang couldn't help curling his lips, what an honor to be the principal of the Eighth Route Army Aviation School?
This kid still looks unhappy?
But Zhao Gang, who got to know Li Yunlong very quickly, knew that he was joking. If he couldn't beat Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang would have wanted to beat him up.

Li Yunlong asked: "By the way, has Boss Chen come to the regiment headquarters?"

Zhao Gang shook his head: "Not yet."

Li Yunlong quickly took out the radio from the cabinet, and prepared to contact Boss Chen. The business he earned a few days ago has not yet been delivered.

Gotta pick up the shipment quickly and get aviation school up.