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"Old Li, tell me, how to fight this battle?" Zhao Gang asked.

With its superior troops, equipment and firepower, as well as the bloody fighting of the soldiers, the Eighth Route Army has a high probability of winning this battle.

But if the tactics are used properly, many soldiers can be sacrificed less.

And Li Yunlong has always loved soldiers like sons. For this battle, he may not have a specific battle plan, but he must have some ideas.

"According to intelligence, the Devils have deployed two divisions in the area from the south of the XZ Basin to Taiyuan, one of which is a Type A division, the fifth division with a strong combat capability, known as the Steel Army."

"The strength of the Japanese army and the puppet army is about 5."

"Our Eighth Route Army in northwestern Shanxi has more than 8 elite men, plus more than 10 new recruits. Lao Zhao, tell me how to fight this battle."

Li Yunlong smiled slightly and made a fool of himself.

Zhao Gang looked thoughtful for a moment and said, "I know you are testing me. If I say so, there will be nothing wrong with you as the head of the regiment. If I become the head of the regiment, can you be a political commissar?"

"Again..."

The corner of Li Yunlong's mouth curled up, and his tone was confident:

"It's really not our old Li Chuan, isn't he just a political commissar, what can't be done?"

"Before you came to the Xinyi Regiment, our regiment leader Li and the political commissar took care of it all by ourselves, didn't we do a good job?"

"Even the head of the headquarters and the chief of staff, as well as the division commander and brigade commander, praised our old Li as a versatile man who is proficient in fighting wars, engaging in side jobs, leading troops, and doing ideological work."

"If you ask me, it doesn't matter if our Xinyituan has you as political commissar or not."

"I said, Old Zhao, don't you mean you can't tell? If you can't, I won't force you."

Xing Zhiguo, who understood Li Yunlong's situation, immediately laughed. What a generalist, isn't he just taking the blame, leading horses, and weaving baskets?

But Xing Zhiguo didn't dare to say it in person, for fear that Li Yunlong would scold him.

Li Yunlong was not afraid that Zhao Gang would really leave, he didn't believe that Zhao Gang would be willing to give up such a large family business as Xinyituan, and his old partner.

"Ok."

Zhao Gang said:

"Then let me talk about it. In terms of military strength, we are 2:1 with the Japanese army, but in terms of firepower, we are more than 15:1 with the Japanese army. We still have air supremacy and airdrop supplies. With such strong firepower, don't Let’s talk about 2 devil divisions, even if 10 devil divisions fight with us, they are just a bunch of live targets.”

"If I were the head of the regiment, I would definitely not take the lives of soldiers to face the devils head-on. We should give full play to the advantages of our Eighth Route Army and avoid close encounters with the Japanese army."

"I will take hundreds of thousands or even millions of shells and cook a pot of steel broth for the devils."

"When the aerial bombs and artillery shells blew up the devil's position, the infantry and tank troops rushed up to harvest the corn."

Li Yunlong nodded and said, "Of course there is no problem with this style of play."

"But a wise general should know how to destroy more enemies at the minimum cost."

Zhao Gang's expression changed: "Old Li, have you come up with any good ideas?"

Even Wang Dehou and Xing Zhiguo pricked up their ears. Li Yunlong is really a bit of a genius in fighting.

And now Li Yunlong has a strategic level of thinking.

With the combination of genius and strategic thinking, what kind of strategies and tactics will Li Yunlong come up with?
"I won't tell you yet!"

With a smile, Li Yunlong continued to sell out:

"At present, I just have this idea, and I will tell you when the idea is mature."

"You boy..." Zhao Gang was speechless for a moment.

"Head, how can you whet your appetite and not say anything?"

Xing Zhiguo and Wang Dehou were also like cats scratching in their hearts, they were too curious.

But even if Li Yunlong didn't say anything, there was nothing they could do.

……

More than an hour later, Chen Feng and Yan Shuangying arrived at Zhaojiayu Village. Li Yunlong personally led everyone from the regiment to greet him at the entrance of the village.

Li Yunlong only knew that Boss Chen's military base was about 25 kilometers away from Zhaojiayu Village.

But he didn't know exactly where it was. He asked Chen Feng but Chen Feng didn't say anything, and Li Yunlong didn't have anyone to investigate.

Li Yunlong enthusiastically invited Boss Chen to the regiment headquarters, while Yan Shuangying stood outside the door.

In the regiment headquarters, the two sides exchanged pleasantries first, and then Li Yunlong went straight to the topic: "Brother Chen, I have already seen the price tag you sent Yan Shuangying last time. When is it convenient for you to deliver the goods?"

"Brother Yunlong, I can deliver at any time."

Chen Feng said calmly, as if he didn't feel bad at all for the price of these hundreds of planes and killing Yoshimoto Teiichi and Hironaka Tadayo.

"Brother Chen is worthy of being a big boss, and he always makes generous moves." Li Yunlong secretly sighed with admiration.

After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "But you have to tell me the quantity and location first, right? Then I can arrange delivery."

Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang took out a list and smiled slightly: "Brother Chen, this is the delivery location and the delivery amount, all of which are written on it."

In the past, Li Yunlong said it orally, and Chen Feng wrote it down in notes, and then arranged for delivery.

This time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang wrote down the locations to be delivered and the quantity of each location and gave them to Chen Feng, which saved a lot of time.

"Row!"

Chen Feng took the list and looked at it. The total amount was exactly the same as the price Li Yunlong earned this time, so he folded it and put it in his pocket.

Wait until you return to the military base before starting to transport the goods.

Afterwards, Li Yunlong said again: "Brother Chen, we have earned so many planes this time. It is true that there are too many planes, but the number of pilots is far from enough. Can the second batch of pilots graduate early?"

"can!"

Chen Feng nodded:

"These pilots belong to your Eighth Route Army, and you can recall them at any time."

"However... the average training flight time of these pilots is only about 500 hours, which is only half of the 1000 hours set at the beginning. Are you sure you want to recall the pilots?"

The first batch of pilots averaged more than 800 hours of training flight time.

The second batch of pilots only have 500 hours. If they want to reach 800 hours, they need to train for at least 2 months.

Li Yunlong asked: "How long is the training flight time for Japanese pilots?"

"The training time for Japanese military student pilots is between 250 and 300 hours, and the flight training time for non-commissioned officers is 400 hours."

Chen Feng said: "However, after the pilots of the Japanese army join the tactical force, they have to continue their flight training."

"Before the outbreak of the Pacific War, there were about 3500 pilots in the Japanese navy, of which 600 were carrier-based aircraft pilots. The average flying time of these pilots could reach 600-800 hours, and most of them had been fully experienced in the Chinese battlefield. .”

Having said that, Li Yunlong's concept of the training time of pilot students became much clearer.

Flying a plane is similar to driving a car. The number of flying hours is directly proportional to the flying experience. The longer the flying time, the more proficient the flying skills.

"It is determined to recall the second batch of student pilots."

Li Yunlong's tone was decisive:
"Let these pilots accumulate experience in actual combat."

At present, the air force of the North China Front Army is almost completely wiped out, and there will be no air battles in a short period of time. Pilots can train themselves, and they can also accumulate flying experience in actual combat bombing the enemy.

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded.

After 500 hours of flight training, the student pilots have completed flying combat aircraft and mastered tactical maneuvers, weapon shooting, bomb dropping and complex formation flying.

Even some simulated actual combat training has been carried out.

As for the most basic flying skills, aerobatic flying, formation flying, instrument flying and transition flying, the student pilots have already mastered them during the first 100 hours of training.

After completing the assessment of these basic flying skills, you can enter the next stage of flying projects.

According to the original plan, in the remaining 2 to 3 months, the pilots still need to conduct 300 hours of flight training, mainly simulating actual combat training, as well as training tactics, formations and live ammunition.

However, considering the shortage of pilots in the Eighth Route Army and the almost complete annihilation of the air force of the North China Front Army, these pilots could barely carry out short-distance bombing missions.

After a pause, Chen Feng continued: "I asked the instructors of the second batch of pilot students to come together. These instructors are all ace pilots, but they will not directly participate in the battle. They are responsible for teaching the pilot students the simulated combat training, drill tactics, formation and live-fire training, so that the second batch of student pilots can train in actual combat."

These pilot students are equivalent to Chen Feng's students, and they have feelings.

Chen Feng couldn't bear to see a student pilot die on the battlefield because of poor academic skills.

Moreover, after the Eighth Route Army's aviation school is established, Chen Feng will send a group of ace pilot instructors over.

So it’s better to send the ace pilot instructor over here.

Similarly, Chen Feng arranged for the transport aircraft to provide food for all the pilots of the Eighth Route Army until the end of the War of Resistance.

"Ha ha…"

Li Yunlong smiled and said gratefully:
"Then thank you, Brother Chen!"

Zhao Gang, Xing Zhiguo, and Wang Dehou on the side were also full of gratitude.

"You're welcome." Chen Feng's expression and tone remained unchanged, "Which airport will these pilots be assigned to? What types of aircraft are needed? How much is the number?"

"Yangcun Airport."

Li Yunlong said:
“这批飞行员和飞机，我得上交给总部，需要2架佩刀战斗机、13架地狱猫战斗机、25架A20攻击机，5架运输机和5架侦察机。”

The last time I killed Yoshimoto Teiichi and Hongzhong Tadao, two devil generals, and got 2 more Saber fighters.

Although the Saber fighter jets are good things, Li Yunlong also plans to hand over these two Saber fighter jets to the headquarters.

The flight brigade of the new regiment killed the aviation unit of the North China Front Army.

At present, attack aircraft with large ammunition and stronger firepower are more in line with the needs of the Eighth Route Army, so this time Li Yunlong discussed with the chief and reduced 5 fighter jets and added 5 attack aircraft to the flying regiment at the headquarters.

"No problem!" Chen Feng nodded.

Next, Li Yunlong asked about the devil's 2 tons of combat supplies.

As Li Yunlong expected, Chen Feng's intelligence was correct, and the Japanese transferred 2 tons of combat supplies from Tianjin Port in advance.

Now the devil intends to disperse and transport these combat materials to the front line of Hebei Province.

At the same time, Li Yunlong revealed to Chen Feng that the Eighth Route Army was about to launch a major counterattack, and that he was the commander-in-chief.

Chen Feng said that it doesn't matter, and the airdrop supplies, weapons and ammunition reimbursement for Li Yunlong, as well as the business price are all ready.

Also.

In the past few days, the flying brigade has dispatched 500 aircraft and killed more than 3500 Japanese in Taiyuan. Li Yunlong has not yet decided what weapons to change.

At the entrance of Zhaojiayu Village.

"Brother Yunlong, recently there is an order to blow up the devil's warship. I am still collecting information. I will send Yan Shuang to inform you of the specific information and price."

After speaking, Chen Feng took Yan Shuangying to leave, leaving behind Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and others with bright eyes.