Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

Chapter 242 The Dilemma of the Jin Clan

“Tanzuo, where does your sense of crisis come from?”

“Our harvest from this trip is already great enough, and it is commendable when looking at the entire North China battlefield.”

“With such an excellent record, in time you will definitely be a bright star in the military world. Our Jinsui Army will be even more powerful with the regiment.”

Ignoring Fang Ligong’s rainbow fart, Chu Yunfei sighed helplessly.

Having partnered with the opponent for many years, he gradually came to see the person's true nature, and he felt like he was a bit of a loser that his teammates couldn't help.

There is no problem in strategic direction of his plan. After all, the Jin Sui Army is not enough. If you want to restore the whole Shanxi, you have to use external forces.

 Using the Eighth Route Army to consume the effective strength of the First Army of the North China Front is definitely a wise choice.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. Who would have thought that in just over a year, Tubal Road would develop at a rapid pace and become so strong that it could challenge multiple divisions of the Japanese army alone.

If you still want to take advantage of the situation at this time, it would be ridiculous.

What's more, before the 358th Regiment entered Zhongtiao Mountain, Chief Yan accepted the benefits of Okamura Neji. Those counties with rather useless geographical locations have now become a lever for other forces to attack them.

Had it not been for the insensitivity of the people at the bottom to these twists and turns, and the fact that the three characters Yan Baichuan are worth a little bit of kindness, they would probably be accused of being collaborators and traitors.

 Such a simple thing, but my chief of staff still can’t figure it out.

After comparing Fang Ligong and Zhao Gang in his mind, Chu Yunfei had the idea of ​​comparing goods for the first time.

“Brother Ligong, your strategic vision and overall view are slightly insufficient, and they will limit your future development.”

“After some time, the entire Republic of China will know about the great victory in the Battle of Southern Shanxi. The world will remember the heroic sacrifice of the Central Army and the Eighth Route Army’s efforts to turn the tide.”

“But what about us? As the former masters of Jin Province, we not only received petty profits from the Japanese, but also did not send large-scale troops to support friendly forces. We and Okamura Neji are both the biggest losers.”

 In fact, when Chu Yunfei said this, he was already very cryptic and was trying to save face for the other party.

To put it bluntly, Fang Ligong not only lacks a sense of the overall situation, but his military command is also a mess.

 Original work, in the plot of Ping Le.

The 358th Regiment can only withstand the attack of a regiment under the B Division, which makes him complacent.

Maybe this was considered heroic before 1942, but at that time it was 1944, and the Japanese army had already declined.

What's more, before the battle officially started, the Japanese had been fighting with the Sixth Company of the Independent Regiment for several hours, and they were exhausted and had low morale.

With the advantage of occupying favorable terrain, superior strength, and American equipment, the 358th Regiment only had a draw with the Japanese who had no intention of fighting.

Under such circumstances, Fang Ligong not only failed to reflect on the shortcomings of the army, but actually boasted about himself.

 This alone is enough to show that this person lacks the military qualities that a school-level officer should have.

 In the subsequent conversation, he did not notice the decline of the Japanese army.

This directly reveals that this person has no structure and independent thinking ability, and also proves the fact that he lacks an overall view. Compared with Zhao Gang, he is not even qualified to carry shoes.

 After some advice from his family members, Fang Ligong finally figured out one thing.

Although the 358th Regiment killed several Japanese assistant officers this time, the results were nothing compared to the results of the 120th Division.

 Once the battle was over, the Jinsui Army not only failed to contribute much, but also lost the support of the people.

Perhaps in the past, his own Commander Yan could suppress the Eighth Route Army in the name of commander of the Second War Zone. But now that the other party is full-fledged and sincere in fighting the Japanese, why should we compete with others for territory? Is it based on face?

 “Tuanzuo, I understand.”

"It seems that we have to fight a few more winning battles to at least regain the disadvantage in public opinion."

“In this way, we can get more benefits after the war. Even if there is no hope of regaining Taiyuan, we still have to occupy more counties and land in southern Shanxi.”

Chu Yunfei's expression finally softened a little, and he nodded to Fang Ligong, but this was not easy.

On the Zhongtiao Shanxi Line, the Eighth Route Army defeated two Japanese divisions with just one division.

Not to mention the northern and northeastern lines, which are very close to the base of the 129th Division. It is conservatively estimated to have completely annihilated two divisions.

With more than 4,000 troops in the 358th Regiment alone, there is no chance of making any splash. How can we compete with the Eighth Route Army for credit? Not to mention reversing the disadvantage of public opinion!

Just when the two were worried, the commander of the reconnaissance company brought back some good news.

“Tuanzuo, the Central Army and the Japanese exchanged fire in Shaoyuan.”

"The current situation is unclear, and it is definitely a good opportunity to gain military exploits! Let's set off quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yunfei hurriedly took out a military map from his breast pocket. After analyzing for a moment, he immediately stood up and gave orders to the surrounding soldiers.

 “Everyone is there! Target Shao Yuan! March quickly!”

 “We can’t give up any chance! We must fight this battle well!”

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“Your Majesty Lieutenant, let’s retreat quickly!”

“The majors’ plan failed. The enemy will definitely rush over next. It’s not too late to move to the west now.”

Hearing this, Umehara Gotetsu ran to the observation team as quickly as possible. He grabbed the telescope and looked towards the position directly ahead and the high ground on the left.

 The situation on the battlefield was very bad. The outflanking troops had suffered all their casualties, and only a handful of infantry were still fighting.

The frontal situation was still barely controllable, but as more and more Central Army troops rushed to help, the two squadrons responsible for the feint attack gradually began to decline.

 Their artillery squadron has little self-defense capabilities and is only equipped with a small number of Southern Type 14 and rifles. Once you are entangled by the infantry of the Central Army, you don't need to think about it to know that the outcome will be tragic.

 “Baga! They’re all trash!”

 “Everyone said they were sure of themselves, but in the end all they left behind was a mess!”

“All artillery units, dismantle the infantry guns! The ammunition squad and the squadron headquarters are also going to help. Kawada-kun, bring me the map! It’s definitely not due west!”

After cursing for a while, Umehara Gotetsu himself also participated in the moving work.

 Fortunately, the entire artillery squadron has eight horses, so at least there is no need for people to carry parts when retreating.

It is not that he has not thought about blowing up all the infantry cannons and going into battle lightly, but Zhongtiao Mountain is full of enemies. Losing the most powerful weapon in the mountain forest is no different than a lamb breaking into a pack of wolves.

 After carrying the last batch of cannon bodies, wheels and sticks onto the horses, everyone began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

 But after only five minutes of progress, the horses carrying various components encountered problems one after another.

 The horse's head and neck begin to shake frequently, as if he is breathing harder. The horse's legs couldn't stop shaking and shaking, and its speed also dropped visibly.

Although the horses used by the Japanese army have undergone years of breeding, even the best bloodlines still have to eat.

　　After breaking out from Dong Feng, the Japanese soldiers didn't even have a bite to eat, and even the horses were hungry. Under such circumstances, it is normal to have insufficient horsepower. On a certain hilltop, the position of the 358th Regiment.

 “Tuanzuo, you really have a clever plan!”

“The little devil really chose to retreat to the southwest, you are indeed a **** of predictions!”

 In fact, the enemy's route is not difficult to guess. The two defense lines in the northwest are occupied by the Eighth Route Army. In the east, there are not only mountains and forests but also the Central Army. The only way out is naturally the small road in the southwest.

Fang Ligong looked at the Japanese artillery squadron in the distance with a fierce look on his face. The enemy had entered their preset encirclement.

Occupying the right location and people, killing more than a hundred artillerymen who were unable to fight back was like picking something out of a bag.

 The only thing that needs to be considered now is how to win without damaging the Type 92 Infantry Cannon.

 After all, the Jinsui Army was not well off, and four barrel guns was not a small number, enough to form an artillery battery.

Chu Yunfei frowned and glanced at Fang Ligong, then raised his binoculars to look at the approaching artillery squadron.

“We will attack as soon as the Japs step on the mines.”

 “The first battalion is ready for battle, attack the horses first! The second and third battalions remain on alert and beware of the enemy’s subsequent reinforcements.”

Logically speaking, the little devil should have gained some experience after suffering many losses, which would make the ambush more difficult. But they were exhausted, and they all just hated their parents for losing two legs, and their vigilance was astonishingly low.

 Boom, boom, boom!

 The sudden explosion caused the Japanese artillery squadron to scatter like frightened birds. They subconsciously looked for cover, took out their weapons and prepared to fight back.

The horse responsible for the carriage was quite calm. After taking a few steps on the spot, it waited for the owner's follow-up instructions.

 It's a pity that a few precise bullets hit them. Even if they survived, they lost the ability to move, and even the infantry gun parts on their bodies were scattered on the ground.

Lieutenant Jaap responded promptly and made the right choice as soon as the mine exploded.

 “Baga! There is an ambush!”

“Blow up the Type 92 infantry cannon! Death cannot be given to the enemy easily! Everyone is ready to fight!”

 There was a violent burst of gunfire, accompanied by the explosion of mortars and grenades.

The Japs on the path suddenly became chaotic. Even if their lieutenant issued a mission, the artillerymen could not effectively carry it out.

Since they did not expect to encounter an ambush on the way, the entire squadron did not have any guard posts and was completely disorganized for a while.

Now the 358th Regiment occupies an absolute advantage in terms of troops, firepower, and location. The infantry in full condition can even bully the Japanese artillery in terms of military quality.

Logically speaking, you should attack the enemy with high force and use your own advantages to kill the enemy.

But Chu Yunfei did not hesitate at all and directly ordered all the troops to charge. Even he himself was among the commandos holding a Jin-made Thompson.

Thousands of warriors rushed down from the highlands on both sides, with astonishing momentum like tigers descending the mountain.

The distance between the two sides was quickly shortened. Facing the Jinsui Army equipped with submachine guns, the Japs with only rifles and pistols were powerless to fight back.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. This applies not only to street fights, but also to war.

 In the face of a sudden impact, the formation is broken up, the organization is low, and the artillery without overall command is the fish on the chopping board.

 After killing the ammunition detachment trying to destroy the Type 92 infantry gun, the entire battle ended smoothly and took only ten minutes.

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 “Old Wang, ask your people to speed up!”

"I just heard the sound of gunfire. There must be another team that is at war with the Japanese! Let's go to support!"

It's not that Li Yunlong is so anxious because he is coveting the four Type 92 infantry cannons. Now the Eighth Route Army is equipped with a large number of 75 girls, who are not as poor as before.

What's more, the 1st Marine Regiment is a paratrooper, and infantry artillery is not convenient for them to carry.

 In their understanding, if there are other troops nearby, they must be brother troops of the 129th Division. When friendly forces are in trouble, it is natural to offer them full assistance.

 When he was still three kilometers away from the battlefield, Duan Peng's voice came from the portable communicator on Li Yunlong's waist.

“Commander, the battle ahead is over. The unit that killed the Japs is the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army.”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dahai's expression immediately changed.

 Although the 43rd Army is a newly formed unit, it has little contact with the 358th Regiment. But they were still wearing the uniforms of the Jinsui Army, and many things could not be explained after the two sides met.

The considerate Lao Li saw the other party's fear, and then waved his hand and said: "Old Wang, you go back first. I'll say hello to Chu Yunfei and buy time for you."

 After the 21st Regiment left, Li Yunlong led his main force and approached the battlefield openly.

 “Brother Yunfei! Yunlong is here!”

Chu Yunfei was still a little tired at first, but after hearing the rough roar, his whole body became energetic. This familiar voice, this long-lost feeling, is Li Yunlong!

“Brother Yunlong, I miss you so much after not seeing you for a long time.”

“I wonder how your harvest has been and whether it has maintained its former glory.”

Fang Ligong was equally excited, as he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Anyone whose soul is tortured by a strange name every day will cherish the opportunity of revenge and slap in the face like him.

 Hearing the other party’s question, Li Yunlong looked confused.

The generals of the Jin-Sui Army all like to be hypocritical and polite. Why did he go straight to the point today? He was not used to it.

 “Thanks to Brother Chu, overall it’s not bad.”

“From May 7th to now, we have killed one major general and eaten one brigade.”

"Besides that, there are probably two to three thousand scattered Japanese soldiers in total. I wonder how your 358th regiment will fare? You have to kill a regiment anyway, right?"

To be honest, Captain Li really didn’t mean anything sarcastic.

 In his view, the 358th Regiment is remarkable both in terms of equipment and individual soldier quality. As long as the tactics are right, there is absolutely no problem in annihilating a regiment.

Sincerity is always a must-kill. When they heard about a brigade and a major general, the two Chu Fang men broke through the defenses one after another, showing expressions of disbelief.

But Chu Yunfei soon discovered the blind spot, and he said very firmly: "Brother Yunlong, you must be joking. Your 129th Division only officially participated in the battle yesterday."

 “You don’t know it yet, but I’m already a paratrooper.”

 In order to enhance the authenticity, Li Yunlong also shook the general sword at his waist.

“Brother Yunfei, let’s see you another day. The battle of Zhongtiao Mountain is not over yet, so I will personally visit your regiment headquarters another day.”

Post the next chapter before one o'clock. I won't sleep until I pay off my debt today!

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