The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Quickly put up the Anmin notice to restore local order, and at the same time organize people to register the local residents and strictly investigate traitors and spies."

Yang Ling quickly issued a series of effective orders. After all, Guangfu Qinghe Town had been done once a few days ago, and now he is familiar with it, except that Huaiyin is bigger.

"Tuan Zuo, we have seized something good." Li Changqing, the communications platoon leader, came out of the yard of the devil's headquarters excitedly, his face full of joy.

"What good things were seized?" Yang Ling was also curious.

Li Changqing pointed to a room behind him and said, "There are two radio stations inside, and the transmitters are intact. We finally have a radio station."

Yang Ling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. They went deep into the occupied area to fight against the little devils. Because of the backward communication means, they almost cut off contact with the outside world and fought alone.

But now that there is a radio station, it will be able to receive telegrams from all sides, so as to have a grasp of the situation on the entire battlefield, and at the same time be able to cooperate with friendly forces.

Although it is said that only two small radio stations were captured, the significance is very great. If the devil's message is deciphered, then the initiative in the battle can also be grasped.

"As for the devil's codebook, you must keep it safe. When the time comes to transcribe and send it to our intelligence department, you may be able to decipher the devil's message." Yang Ling knew the importance of the codebook.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, Li Changqing replied in embarrassment: "Tuan Zuo, the code book was burned by the devil in advance..."

Yang Ling was also taken aback, and thought to himself, the devil's speed is so fast, but he quickly adjusted his mood, since it was burned, let's burn it, there is nothing perfect in life.

"It's okay, now I'll give you a task, turn on the power with a clear code, and spread the news of our recovery of Huaiyin County."

"Yes!" Li Changqing couldn't wait to turn around and get into the room after listening.

Although it is said that the Chinese army has recovered many counties and towns across the country, they were all recovered by the main frontal field forces.

However, their recovery of a county in the occupied area is even more significant. It can not only demonstrate the strength of the Chinese army behind enemy lines, but also inspire the confidence of the military and civilians across the country in the war of resistance.

"Sir, Huaiyin's strategic position is important. If we turn on the power clearly to let the devils know that we have recovered here, I'm afraid they won't let it go." Liu Sheng, the staff officer, was worried.

Although powering on the code seems to be the best, it can greatly boost the morale of the army and the people, but it will also attract crazy revenge from the devils.

After all, if the territory of Huaiyin is controlled by the guerrillas, the devils will be attacked by the guerrillas whether they are transporting troops or food along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and the devils will definitely send troops to Huaiyin immediately.

Faced with the concerns of the staff officers, Yang Ling didn't care: "Commander Yu Xuezhong is fighting against the devils in Tai'an and Tongcheng on the northern line, and Chairman Han is also fighting against the devils in Yancheng and Gaoyou on the southern line. The news of Huaiyin has been released, cutting off the connection between the devils in the north and the south, cutting off their supply channels, and the devils will definitely send troops to attack us, which will just reduce the pressure on the friendly troops in the north and south, and achieve the effect of containing the devils."

"Although this is the truth, wouldn't this put us in danger, if the devils send heavy troops to attack, we will be like fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter us." Staff officer Lei Xiong was still a little worried.

Yang Ling patted Staff Officer Lei Xiong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Counselor Lei, what we are holding in our hands is not a fire stick. How could it be fish on a chopping board? We are hard rocks. If the devils dare to come, I promise you will collapse." Lose their teeth!"

Although Lei Xiong felt that Yang Ling's actions would draw the devil's crazy revenge, but now that Yang Ling was in charge, he couldn't say anything more.

"Sir, since this is the case, we have to be prepared to fight fierce battles. Now our third guerrilla force is still too small. Do you want to recruit some in Huaiyin?" Lei Xiong changed the subject.

Yang Ling pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "You are in charge of this matter, let the military propaganda team do more publicity, put up more slogans, and tentatively set the number of recruits to 1000."

Yang Ling also knew how to eat more than he could chew, so he didn't blindly expand his troops. After all, combat power was the foundation of his foothold, and he still had to eat one bite at a time.

Now there are two infantry battalions, and one thousand new recruits will be recruited, plus the previously captured puppet troops, and then they can be reorganized into three battalions, which is more than a reinforced regiment.

Although officers have a certain degree of autonomy in recruiting soldiers in the occupied areas, but there are not enough people alone. The pressure on equipment and logistics is too great, which will affect the overall combat effectiveness.

"report!"

Just as Yang Ling was strategizing and controlling the overall situation in the newly occupied devil headquarters, a brother with dirty and torn clothes ran over from the door.

"speak--"

"Just now a group of devils broke out from the south gate in a car."

"What!" Yang Ling was a little annoyed when he heard that a devil broke out.

After Yang Ling thought for a few seconds, he raised his head suddenly: "Order, first battalion commander Wang Huzi leads the sharp knife company to catch up immediately, and I must leave this devil behind!"

"Our battalion commander, our battalion commander... died..." The brother who came to report the situation stretched out his sleeve and wiped his eyes, his voice was crying.

Liu Sheng, Lei Xiong and the others were all stunned, and Yang Ling's heart sank immediately.

"Who did you say died?" Yang Ling stepped forward, staring at the brother and asking.

"The team of devils drove wildly to break through and broke through our interception. The battalion commander led us to chase. Who knew... who knew that the devil's car had a heavy machine gun. The battalion commander, the battalion commander was shot as soon as he rushed up... ..”

Before the brother finished speaking, Yang Ling rushed out of the room like a whirlwind.

Text Chapter 867 Strong Enemy!

With a dark face, Yang Ling quickly reached the street. On the street near the south, with the help of the faint light, the brothers covered in gunpowder and blood were busy.

They dragged the corpses out of the stinky ditch next to the street and placed them neatly on the street with sad expressions.

The devil's car directly hit several brothers to bloody flesh, and the heavy machine gun killed some more, so that the sharp knife company lost more than twenty brothers on this street.

Seeing Yang Ling striding towards him, the lonely brothers all cast their gazes over, their eyes full of sadness.

Yang Ling saw the familiar figure of Wang Huzi lying on the ground at a glance. Seeing Wang Huzi lying motionless on the ground, Yang Ling's throat seemed to be blocked by a stone, making it difficult to breathe.

"Pfft!"

The sharp knife kept cutting the dust and tears all over his face, and he knelt down in front of Yang Ling with his knees bent.

"Tuan Zuo, I didn't protect the battalion commander well, you can shoot me..." The knife was full of ashes and despair, and his heart was full of guilt.

Battalion Commander Wang Huzi was killed in battle. As the company commander of the Sharp Knife Company, the Knife cannot escape the blame because he failed to undertake the duty of protecting the officer.

Seeing his brother who had fought with him for almost two years just disappear like this, no one could be heartless than grass and trees, tears rolled in Yang Ling's eyes.

"Get up!" Yang Ling turned his head away and forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, letting Knife, who was kneeling and crying, stand up.

"The battalion commander is dead, and I don't want to live—"

Daozi was heartbroken, he was pulled up by Wang Huzi with one hand, now that Wang Huzi died in front of him, his heart felt like a knife.

"Get up! My brother Yang Ling will die on the battlefield even if he dies! He will die vigorously for the motherland, instead of dying at the gunpoint of his own brother!"

Yang Ling pulled the knife up from the ground, stared at the knife and gritted his teeth and said, "If you really want to die, pick up the gun, kill the devil, and avenge your battalion commander!"

After Yang Ling finished speaking, he went straight to Wang Huzi and squatted down. He saw that Wang Huzi's dark and rough face was covered with blood, and his eyes were still open, but the heavy machine gun bullets had already left huge scars on his body. Wound.

"Why do you rush so far ahead every time?" Yang Ling looked at the hideous wound on Wang Huzi's body, his nose sore.

Although Yang Ling had reminded these grassroots commanders many times to pay attention to protecting their own safety.

But every time the battle is red-eyed, they always take the lead in charging against the devils. Although they can boost morale, the casualty rate is extremely high.

The weapons and equipment of the Chinese army are not as good as human beings, and the level of training is not as good as human beings. In order to be able to win battles, most of the time it is necessary for officers at all levels to take the lead in charging against the devils.

Not only the regimental and battalion-level officers at the grassroots level, but even those high-level army commanders and division commanders, and even the commanders of the group army charged the devils in person on the battlefield. For example, General Zhang Zizhong, who was later martyred on the battlefield, was shot and died during the charge.