Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

It was already the next morning when Lu Feng returned to Xinyituan with the documents from the Political Department of the headquarters.

As soon as Lu Feng came back, he saw Lao Li sitting on a chair in the yard basking in the sun.

Lu Feng asked suspiciously, "Lao Li, what are you doing sitting here?"

Li Yunlong turned his head and saw that it was Lu Feng, and quickly stood up, expressing quite enthusiasm: "Old Lu, you are back, I, Lao Li, are waiting for our political commissar here, let's walk around and go into the house to drink."

Lu Feng didn't even take off the briefcase on his back, and was dragged into the room by Li Yunlong.

On the table were two bottles of Fenjiu, two plates of peanuts, and a roast chicken.

Lu Feng asked in surprise, "Where did you get the roast chicken?"

Li Yunlong helped Lu Feng take down the document bag: "I sent the soldiers to the county to buy it early this morning. Isn't this a welcome for you, old Lu? You will be a member of our regiment from now on, come sit down and eat."

Lu Feng looked at the wine on the table, and smiled. Li Yunlong wanted to take him down on the wine table, and then discuss his seniority in the group.

Lu Feng was afraid of you, Li Yunlong, so he sat cross-legged on the kang, picked up Fenjiu, and unscrewed the lid: "Old Li, you are an old revolutionary from the Long March period, and I am a young boy. I respect you for the first cup today, old man." Lee, I'll spin one for you."

Li Yunlong invited Lu Feng to drink because Lu Feng was young and fair-looking, and he didn't look like a person who could drink.

But Li Yunlong never expected that Lu Feng, after picking up the wine bottle and unscrewing it, would drink half of the bottle in one breath, just like drinking water.

Li Yunlong hastily snatched the wine bottle from Lu Feng's mouth: "Your mother saved some for me to drink, who told you to blow on the bottle."

Li Yunlong watched Lu Feng drink half a bottle in one go, his face was not red, his face was very calm, as if he was drinking water, and he murmured suspiciously: "Could it be that a bitch profiteer gave me fake wine."

Li Yunlong took the wine bottle and sniffed it. The smell of wine was quite strong: "It's no problem, it's real wine."

Lu Feng watched Li Yunlong's movements and smiled: "Old Li, in the Soviet military academy, bottle blowing is a compulsory course."

Li Yunlong suddenly felt that he was stumped. This kid can't drink normally. He really can't knock him down at the wine table, and he might knock him down in a while.

Li Yunlong felt that when Lu Feng was around, he must drink less alcohol, otherwise he would be ashamed if he was drunk by a guy in his early 20s.

Li Yunlong showed a smile on his face, poured a bowl for Lu Feng, and also poured a glass for himself to persuade him: "Then you should drink less, this wine is not a good thing, drinking is a mistake."

Lu Feng almost thought that Li Yunlong had been taken away. The word 'drinking mistake' seemed to come out of Li Yunlong's mouth?

When did you not pull Zhao Gang to drink more.

Lu Feng leaned back, let out a belch, and said, "Lao Li, organize yourself in a moment and select all capable people from the regiment to form a reinforced platoon. I'm going to set up a platoon under the regiment headquarters." reconnaissance platoon."

Li Yunlong took a sip of wine, put down the bowl in his hand, frowned and asked, "Scout platoon? What do you want to do?"

Lu Feng opened his mouth and explained: "Establish a special reconnaissance unit to attack the high-value targets of little devils."

"For example, in the battle to break through the siege of Sakata United, the reason why we were able to break through was because we killed that old devil Sakata."

"We need such an army that is professional enough and has a strong attack power in battle."

"Attack the devil's important commander during the battle to achieve the effect of destroying the devil's command center."

Li Yunlong patted his forehead: "That's right! You said I didn't think of it, gather the masters of the whole regiment together, let them do training in normal times, and let them become commandos in battles."

"If you encounter the situation of Sakata United again, let the commando make a hole and kill Sakata directly."

"Old Lu, if you are still a cultural person, you have a quick brain."

Lu Feng shook his head: "This is not a problem of brains, but a problem of knowledge reserves. This kind of special operations is not new in Europe, but a common occurrence. They can use planes to transport entire divisions of troops to the enemy's rear. The enemy's rear forms a nail to pinch the enemy's attack, or use tanks to form a deep pincer offensive for blitzkrieg."

Lu Feng was taken aback by Li Yunlong's words.

Lu Feng smiled and said, "Lao Li, I know you haven't read a book, but you have to read. Our army can't always be like this with millets and rifles."

"One day, our army will be overwhelmed by warplanes, filled with tanks, and huge aircraft carriers will cut through the waves on the ocean."

"What will you do if you are asked to command a mechanized division? How to coordinate with infantry and tanks, and how to support with artillery."

Li Yunlong looked a little frustrated, because he found that he couldn't understand a word Lu Feng said.

Lu Feng continued: "Old Li, now we are facing devils, this kind of low-intensity war is okay, but what if we face American and European wars in the future?"

"Don't forget that devils are not the only ones wreaking havoc on this land of the motherland, and our war will not end with the departure of devils."

Lu Feng's words made Li Yunlong fall into deep thought.

The next morning Li Yunlong got up earlier than Lu Feng.

When Lu Feng got up early, he saw Li Yunlong standing next to the cooking team, and the person in charge of the cooking team was killing pigs.

Lu Feng walked up to Li Yunlong and asked, "Old Li, where did this pig come from? It's quite fat."

Li Yunlong said cursingly: "I asked the soldiers to go to the logistics department to get it. Te Niang's Zhang Wan and Te Te Ma are black, and a pig wants me to have a Zuo Guan knife."

Lu Feng asked suspiciously: "Uh, do we need to improve the food for our regiment? It's not enough to get a pig."

Li Yunlong explained: "Old Lu, didn't you say yesterday that you want to build a reinforced platoon?"

Li Yunlong showed a smile on his face: "Have you seen that, whoever behaves well today will get pork!"

Lu Feng roughly knew what Li Yunlong was going to do, and used pork as a temptation to engage in a grand contest.

"Report!" A correspondent ran over and took out a letter from his bag: "Political Commissar, I have your letter."

The expression on the correspondent's face was a little reddish, as if he was running in a hurry.

Lu Feng took the letter and said, "Thank you!"

Lu Feng was taken aback when he received the letter, because the letter was actually sent from the Soviet Union, and there were not many people who could send him letters from the Soviet Union.

Li Yunlong also came over curiously, wanting to see who could send a letter to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng didn't care, Li Yunlong didn't even know a few Chinese characters, not to mention Russian.

But when Lu Feng turned the envelope upside down and prepared to open it, he found a fiery red lip print under the red wax seal.