Chapter 670

"Humph."

At the expeditionary army station, a group of soldiers in the training ground are training intensively. Under the leadership of the instructor of the independent regiment in gray clothes, they are walking in a uniform goose step. Looking at this scene, a regiment leader in the distance snorted coldly:
"I thought the independent regiment was so powerful, but it was because of the equipment."

"Yes."

Beside him, there is also a team leader:
"All staff popularize semi-automatic rifles, general-purpose machine guns for squads, 60 rounds of bullets per capita, and five grenades per capita. Each platoon is equipped with a hand cannon, a large-caliber heavy machine gun, and two 82mm mortars for the company. It is equipped with two 120mm mortars, and the regiment is equipped with four [-]mm heavy mortars."

"There are more than a dozen 105 heavy artillery at the brigade level, and there is also a special logistics battalion responsible for transporting shells."

"This is the posture of the direct line troops of the Americans."

"With this firepower, it's hard to lose against the devil."

"Yes."

The first group leader also spoke:
"If we had this firepower, we would have driven the devils back to their hometown."

With sour tones, the two continued to mutter, envious, jealous...
"Humph."

More than ten meters away from the two, Fang Ligong, who happened to be passing by, took a look at the two, strode towards the training camp, and snorted coldly during the period:
"Two trash, idiot."

These two people completely forgot that when they first came out, the expeditionary army had superior equipment and strong firepower, but was beaten up several times by the devils.

A few years ago, when the [-]th Regiment and the Independent Regiment were stationed next to each other, he had the same idea as these two idiots.

At that time, he was also an idiot.

He thought that the core of the independent regiment's strength lies in those advanced weapons and equipment. If these were lost, the independent regiment would be nothing, and Li Yunlong would be mediocre.

But with so many contacts around Zhao Jiayu, and after seeing the independent regiment and devils fighting many times in the future, his thinking changed a little, and he realized that an army might not be strong by relying on advanced weapons alone.

In the end, the [-]th Regiment participated in the Battle of Central Henan, retreated all the way south to the mountain city, and expanded into the expeditionary force. It received support from Li Yunlong and obtained the same weapons as the Independent Regiment.

Although only light weapons.

But at this time, Fang Ligong recognized a fact.

Even.

Li Yunlong did not have any external support, and the independent regiment relied entirely on its own weapons, equipment and logistical supplies.

This regiment, and the troops that this regiment belongs to, are really different from my own group of people.

Fang Ligong gradually walked to the training ground.

Compared with the airport, the construction of the training ground is much simpler, with tunnels, trenches, foxholes... some conventional training obstacles and bunkers, a shooting range, and a simple compacted playground.

At this time, the training battalion had stopped going forward and was resting at the end of the training playground.

And at the end of the training field, there are blackboards erected, and an instructor in gray military uniform is teaching the soldiers to learn to read word by word.

Although the troops participating in the expedition were all elites, these elites were mainly officers and grassroots soldiers, and they were still young men recruited from all over the place—they couldn’t read a few characters.

Teaching this group of people is harder than teaching children, but this instructor is still full of patience, teaching word by word, and answering any questions patiently.

From simple mathematics, literacy, and complex international situations, all are carefully answered.

"Hey···"

Fang Ligong let out a long sigh.

In my own troops, except for the special units like the teaching corps, most of the grassroots soldiers are strong men, cannon fodder, and have never been seen seriously. No one cares about their thoughts and needs, and even squeezes the grassroots soldiers.

Even if it is a direct descendant of the Central Army.

As for Li Yunlong's group, every soldier felt valued.

are treated as human beings.

Consider their ideas, answer their doubts, and guide their paths.

On the battlefield, there is no need to think about the gap between the two.

"Our army, even if it is a miscellaneous division, will be a hard-working army if it is placed on the opposite side for a period of time."

Fang Ligong somewhat understood the meaning of his team leader's words, and also understood why Li Yunlong took the initiative to ask Li Yunlong to send these "Zhengwei" instructors to train and teach his troops.

"7 regiments."

Fang Ligong came to the head of the Seventh Regiment at the training ground and conveyed Chu Yunfei's order:

"The day after tomorrow, you will attack the devil's forward position on Little Finger Mountain."

After a month and a half of troop training, it was time to launch an attack on the devils.

"Yes."

The head of the Seventh Regiment puffed up his chest.

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at the same time.

Tokyo.

Underground Prime Minister's Office.

"What's the situation with the Kwantung Army?"

Minai Mitsumasa's tone was weak.

After Ishihara Waner left, he supported himself alone, but the subcontinent was cut off, and Southeast Asia was also cut off, and the empire almost lost its sources of supplies outside the peninsula and the Republic of China.

However, the mainland is still suffering from large-scale bombing, and domestic conflicts are intensifying.

Heavenly Locust ordered him to open the channel many times and solve the problem of lack of supplies. The important ministers also joined forces to put pressure on him, which put great pressure on him.

If it weren't for the Kwantung Army, to be precise, Tanaka Tsutomu and Ito Kotaro and others increased the transportation of necessary materials such as grain and sugar to the local area, which stabilized the domestic situation, and he would have been forced to step down a long time ago.

Therefore, Mitsumasa Minai attached great importance to the news of Tsutomu Tanaka at this time.And by the way, the command of the puppet Manchukuo area was completely handed over to Tanaka, and some troops were even mobilized from the peninsula.

"General Tanaka telegraphed that he has assembled [-]% of the empire's troops, and has formed multiple large-depth defensive positions centered on Changchun, temporarily blocking the enemy's attack."

"In addition, he suggested continuing to retreat north while ensuring the safety of the transportation line, and using the influence of the north to force the independent regiment to suspend its attack."

The person who came to answer.

"Yo Xi."

Minai Mitsumasa breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally there is good news.

"Reply to General Tanaka and say that I agree with his plan."

Minai Mitsumasa agreed without thinking about it.

"General Ito's telegram."

The reporting ghost continued:
"The latest batch of [-] tons of grain has already departed for transportation and is expected to arrive in the mainland in five days."

"Yo Xi."

Mitsumasa Minai smiled again.

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at the same time.

Moscow.

"Go and warn them."

The bearded man was smoking a pipe, speaking in a bad tone:
"The army should not approach the border, otherwise..."

In the end, the threatening words of the bearded man failed to come out.

He wanted to speak harshly, but he didn't want to use the past.

Now I have internal and external troubles here.

Mustache suddenly took a big tonic, launched a frenzied attack in winter, captured a large number of territories again, and severely damaged his own troops. If he hadn't retreated quickly when he saw something bad, I'm afraid the battle of Kyiv would be repeated.

And this victory not only caused the loss of troops, the loss of territory, but also fear.

The enemy has also won in winter, and Moscow's winter is no longer a natural barrier.

Thanks to the continuous delivery of materials and the repair of the damaged factory, Mustache loves bombing Fatty Qiu and didn't bomb his rear, otherwise he really couldn't hold on.

So I can't say anything harsh.

Today's Far Eastern Army is already an empty shell.

And the new round of Mustache is about to come, he can only do his best to deal with it, and he wants to transfer to the Eastern Front for the remaining empty shell.

"They reached out to us."

The person in the house replied:

"I'm about to report on this."

"They assured us that they will absolutely restrain themselves and will not come into close contact with us to avoid misunderstanding."

"very good."

The bearded man instantly became happy, and even took a puff of his pipe:
"It seems that we still have a lot of influence on them."

Proactively reporting and guaranteeing, this is obviously a low-profile approach, so that the bearded man thinks that the other party is showing weakness.

"After all, many of them have studied with us, and we are the center."

The person under the table answered:

"Can we ask them to provide some supplies?"

This person is talking about requests.

"You arrange it."

The bearded man nodded, and then he emphasized his tone:

"No, you will go in person."

(End of this chapter)

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