Regarding Lu Feng's trickery, Li Yunlong curled his lips, gave a 'cut' sound, and sat down to continue eating peanuts.

Li Yunlong was already used to Lu Feng's whimsical ideas.

After a while, Wei Dayong walked into the headquarters with an old man in a sheepskin jacket and a dog fur hat.

Since the Eighth Route Army's uniforms were all the same, even the old man standing in the headquarters would not be able to tell that this was the Eighth Route Army's headquarters.

The old man was holding a long cigarette pouch in his hand. After entering the room, he was the first to ask: "Brother Comrade, you are looking for the old man because I have carpentry work to do?"

"But comrade, let's talk about the ugly things first. If you do delicate work, we old man can't come. You can only go to the big cities to find those carpenters."

"If it's a big job like making a bed and making a cabinet, we old man will have no problem."

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Comrade, what we are doing this time is a big job."

"Can you build a wooden house?"

The old man wrapped the rope around his pipe pole: "You said it was in the forest, a wooden house for hunting?"

Lu Feng nodded: "Yes!"

The old man replied: "No problem, that kind of wooden house is just me, the old man, and I will build it for you in two days. Where do you think it will be built?"

Lu Feng shook his head, "No, I want to build a tank model similar to that wooden house."

The old man's tongue was a little knotted: "Tan...Tan...Tan what?"

Lu Feng picked up a rather rough wooden t34/85 model on the table and said: "My fellow, this is the thing. Make it as big as a house, but it doesn't need to be thicker or thinner."

The old man took the palm-sized t-34/85 model from Lu Feng's hand and exclaimed in admiration, "This thing is quite delicate, it's carved out of a piece of wood."

"I know, the little devils call this thing a chariot."

"No problem, you leave it to me to do it, even if he can't move, don't worry, he can scare the little devil into a shiver."

"It's not just me, I'm going to call the carpenters from the whole village, including the neighboring villages."

Obviously the old man misunderstood what Lu Feng meant.

Now that the Eighth Route Army is about to launch, the old man obviously regards the tank model that Lufeng asked him to make as a 'scarecrow' to scare the devils.

Lu Feng quickly thanked him, and asked the monk to send the old man away.

Seeing this, Li Yunlong roughly understood, and said, "Lao Lu, don't you want to use these fake tanks made of wood to attract the little devil's plane?"

"But now there is no time at all. In less than half an hour, the little devil's plane will arrive!"

"Even if you ask the carpenter to hurry up, you will definitely not be able to keep up."

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "I really want to use fake tanks to attract devils, but this is the second step in the plan."

Li Yunlong asked curiously: "What about the first step?"

At this time Wei Dayong ran in again: "Brigade Commander, Commander, the soldiers gathered all the firewood together."

Lu Feng took out a shorthand notebook from his jacket pocket, wrote down a few pseudonyms in Japanese, and handed it to Wei Dayong.

"Let the soldiers place the firewood on the edge of the forest outside the village according to these figures."

"Remember that the words should be big, to the extent that the little devils flying in the air can see them, you know?"

"Then light it on fire to attract the kid's attention."

"By the way, inform the soldiers directly under the air defense company to carry the red-eyed fim-43 bazooka on their backs and wait in ambush in the four states. After the little devil's plane flies down, kill them immediately."

Wei Dayong took the note in Lu Feng's hand, the Japanese pseudonym Wei Dayong on the note couldn't understand, he only understood three Chinese characters.

'Sky locust', 'dog'.

It's just that from these few words, Wei Dayong knew that what was written on this piece of paper must not be good.

Otherwise, why did the devil's fighter jets come down?

Li Yunlong is talented in fighting.

Li Yunlong knew about using the trumpet to attract the Yamazaki Brigade before he entered the Datong Military Academy.

Of course Li Yunlong now knows why there is such an activity of standing in front of the battle and scolding the battle.

After all, not everyone can hold back.

Li Yunlong didn't even need to think about it, Lu Feng's note must have written "Heavenly Locust, I am your ancestor!" ' and the like.

Lu Feng's unimaginable use of tactics, and Li Yunlong are used to it.

It's just that Li Yunlong still has a huge problem: "Old Lu, let me ask you, you used these words today to attract and kill the little devil."

"Why do you still have a carpenter prepare a tank model?"

Lu Feng said lightly: "Because the little devil will come again!"

Li Yunlong's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Lu Feng grabbed a handful of peanuts: "This time we provoked the little devil and attacked the little devil's flying team, the little devil will definitely not let it go."

"After all, with the loss of so many planes, the old devils will not be able to afford it."

"But the old devils will definitely tell the little devils not to fly at low altitudes."

"Unless they see it, a very valuable target!"

"That's when those tank models come in handy."

The peanuts in Li Yunlong's hands dropped.

This kind of step-by-step calculation made even Li Yunlong feel a little suffocated.

Li Yunlong took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, there is no commander like you among the little devils."

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "It can't be said that there is no such thing. It's just that the little devil's military reform in the 30s negated the possibility of the little devil's commander having this ability."

Lufeng's deployment is complete.

The soldiers started to act immediately, placing firewood on the ground to form large characters, and then lit it on fire to attract the little devil's attention.

Not surprisingly, the little devils who were in charge of bombing Ningcheng County saw the big insulting words on the ground that insulted the locust.

The little devil's reconnaissance plane rang out one after another with "Baga!"idiot! ' scolding.

The pilot on the leading little devil's reconnaissance plane looked at the writing on the ground, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

With a sound of 'bang', the hammer was heavily on the instrument panel of the plane, and he cursed: "Baga! These unscrupulous people dare to insult the locusts and kill them. They are all dead!"

After finishing speaking, the little devil drove the reconnaissance plane to shake the wings to send a signal, so that the bomber would explode the words on the ground with shells.

The little devil's bomber also saw the writing on the ground, and wanted to blow it up a long time ago.

But suffering from no order, I had to wait.

Seeing the order issued by the reconnaissance plane, the bomber circled in the air and swooped towards the text on the ground.

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