The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 852 A heavy snowfall in accordance with the weather!

... "Old Kong, according to the news sent by Qian Shoucai, Yang Chongshan has agreed to reach a plan for this joint counter-offensive operation with our team in private."

A team command.

A few days later, Xu Guoan, the chief of staff who learned the news, reported the matter to Kong Jie.

He went on to say: "Just speaking, this old boy Yang Zhongshan is quite cunning, he wants to take advantage of it, but also doesn't want to cause trouble.

According to Yang Chongshan's intentions, firstly, he didn't want to publicize the matter, and secondly, this old boy also wanted to consider whether to attack Baiyang Town based on the scale and movement of our counterattack against the Japanese army this time.

He's a cunning old fox, feeling that our winter counterattack this time, if the commotion is too small, according to the courage of the old boy, I'm afraid he won't dare to attack Baiyang Town.

But this kid can't expect our Eighth Route Army to take down Baiyang Town and give him the 57th Regiment directly, right?

Regarding this, Kong Jie with a smile on his face was much calmer: "This Yang Zhongshan is also the commander of the Jinsui Army after all, and to be able to hang around in that position for so many years, he naturally has some tricks.

Having said that, the cooperation between the two of us is to get what we need.

It is understandable that Yang Chongshan has some demands. If he really foolishly followed our instructions to attack Baiyang Town, then I would have to consider whether to replace my partner.

After all, you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs! "

"In addition..." Kong Jie said self-consciously: "Because of the secrecy of this military operation, Yang Chongshan will naturally not know about our upcoming winter counterattack by the Japanese army.

Wait until our full-scale counterattack is fully launched.

The entire northwest of Shanxi would probably be a mess, and the movement and scale would be so large that Yang Zhongshan doubted his life.

When the time comes, the fat that is on the lips, is he afraid that Yang Zhongshan won't eat it? "

"That's true!" Xu Guoan nodded with a smile.

……

"political commissar!"

The sound of a guard greeting came from outside the yard.

But after a while, with the sound of footsteps, political commissar Li Wenjie lifted the curtain of the inner room and strode in.

When he saw Kong Jie and Xu Guoan, he couldn't help shivering due to the change in temperature, and said with emotion: "It's getting colder every day!"

"I have already said that you are a literati, and your body is too thin. Since it is winter, you should put on the big fleece winter coat from our detachment's quilt factory. What are you doing with this weather?" Kong Jie said.

Li Wenjie said: "Leader, there are still many comrades in our detachment, and the problem of cotton clothes in winter has not been completely solved!"

"Why, talking about your axis, you are really on the bar?
Every soldier in our detachment must wear cotton-padded clothes. You, the political commissar, will wear cotton-padded clothes, right?

But if your political commissar falls ill, who will solve these problems for the soldiers? "Kong Jie, who is like an elder brother, really persuaded him with a hint of life.

"That's right, Wen Jie, aren't you playing with your child's temper! That hell is not empty, and you swear that you will not become a Buddha are all fairy tales that only exist in dramas. You, a scholar, don't you take it seriously?"

Xu Guoan on the side laughed.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, in short, you have to remember that this body is the capital of all revolutions.  …

By the way, Wen Jie, how is the situation in the laboratory? Kong Jie changed the subject.

Li Wenjie replied: "Don't worry, head, everything is going well.

After John sent all the equipment we need for production, our cave secret research institute has officially started.

At present, the cultivation and research of various items are progressing very quickly. According to the progress, it is estimated that in less than half a month, after the actual efficacy of the drug is tested, the penicillin we developed can be officially put into mass production. "

"Great!

"

Kong Jie had a rare look of joy on his face.

Xu Guoan also expressed emotion: "It is self-evident what the special effects of penicillin can be mass-produced for our Eighth Route Army.

Old Kong, this is too important. All along, the price of this kind of special medicine is more than gold, and it is still priceless.

The conditions of our Eighth Route Army are already difficult. Soldiers were injured on the battlefield, and wound infections are most in need of this medicine.

But we are short of medicine, and we can only watch our soldiers being tortured by the disease. The feeling of powerlessness is really desperate.

But now, if our penicillin can be officially put into mass production, every wounded soldier in our Eighth Route Army can use this special drug.

This can save more than tens of thousands of lives?

Old Kong, you are benefiting the three armies, and you even want to be famous forever! "

Kong Jiele said: "Old Xu, what you said, even if it benefits the three armed forces, it is also the joint efforts of all the soldiers and civilians in our first team, and it is also the result of the day and night struggle of our research institute members.

In other words, one more than me is not too much, and one less than me is not too much, so don't put a high hat on me! "

"You are humble!" Xu Guoan shook his head with a smile. Pure revolutionaries really don't care about these things, and the three of them changed the subject immediately.

Referring to the situation in the concession and the matter of Old John in the United States, Xu Guoan sighed again:
"After the U.S. declared war on Japan, the Japanese army had forcibly occupied the concession, and now in the concession, no matter whether they are British or American, they have all been driven away by the little devils.

Speaking of which, Lao Kong, I have to admire your foresight!
Long before the outbreak of the Pacific War, you speculated quite presciently about the great possibility of this war.

After that, you strongly advocated cooperation with the Soviets.

Relying on the golden signboard of the Soviet merchants who signed the Soviet-Japanese Neutrality Treaty with the Japanese, we guaranteed our various businesses in the devil-occupied area.

Now it seems that this trick is too clever! "

Speaking of admiration, Xu Guoan couldn't help but said: "Old Kong, let me tell you the truth, sometimes I even feel that the direction of history seems to be written by your brother himself?"

Ha ha ha ha--

When the flower tone fell, the three of them couldn't help laughing anymore.

Then the topic talked about this winter counterattack.

Xu Guoan said again: "So far, this winter counterattack launched against the remote township strongholds of the Japanese army has been fully prepared, and all aspects have been fully prepared.

In other words, we can launch this counter-offensive operation at any time now. …

It's just old Kong, do you still insist on waiting for this heavy snow that doesn't know when it will appear? "

In fact, as early as a week ago.

Xu Guoan, including the heads of the various regiments, has repeatedly applied to the headquarters to officially start this winter counter-work campaign.

Even the brigade commander personally called to inquire about this matter, and asked Kong Jie on the phone what he was thinking, and when to launch this winter counterattack.

In the end, Kong Jie resisted all opinions. His original words at the time were as follows: "After a period of preparations for this winter counterattack, although everything is ready, there is still a lack of an opportunity. I only owe Dongfeng Already!"

"Old leader, what is Dongfeng?" Wang Leihu, the leader of the second regiment, asked in confusion.

Kong Jie's answer was: "Snow, a heavy snow, that is the east wind and opportunity we are waiting for!"

The cadres naturally understood that this battle was defined as a winter counteroffensive.

If there is a heavy snow covered as a cover, and at the same time restrict the Japanese army's mechanical vehicles to fight.

In the face of this sudden heavy snow, the Japanese army was unprepared and the Eighth Route Army was well prepared.

One ebb and flow, for the Eighth Route Army, it can naturally occupy the greatest advantage of time and place.

"But, old regiment leader, who can decide on this matter?
What if it doesn't snow, what if it's just a little snow that can't even cover a foot? "

This is also true.

No matter how powerful you are, Captain Kong, you can't even count if it's snowing or not, right?

In addition, this winter counterattack has actually been prepared until now, if you don't hurry up and start the battle at the right time.

With the delay of time, on the one hand, it will become more and more difficult to keep the secrecy of this battle. After all, the time has been dragged on for a long time, and the fire cannot be covered by paper, and the news will be leaked easily.

On the other hand, as the old saying goes, one vigorous effort will then decline, and three efforts will be made.

The soldiers are all ready to fight, and the excitement and excitement are already welling up in their hearts. If there is any delay, morale will definitely drop.

So even though Kong Jie is the detachment leader, he is still under a lot of pressure from all parties.

Facing the question from Chief of Staff Xu Guoan at this time, Kong Jie replied after a moment of contemplation: "This heavy snow is really important to our winter counterattack.

If there is, the probability of our final victory in the battle will increase by at least [-]%.

In addition, the combat results will definitely be greatly improved.

So I have been waiting... It's just that the time has come to this point, and everyone is right, we can't put the opportunity of the final battle on this illusory weather. "

"Three days!"

Kong Jie held up three fingers, and said firmly: "I know the consequences of this battle, the time will continue to be delayed, so wait for another three days at most. After three days, if the heavy snow has not come down, we Launch this counterattack immediately!"

……

……

twenty days.

At night, the cold wind howled and scraped people's faces like a knife; the cold current surged around like falling into an ice cave.

The temperature in the entire northwest of Shanxi dropped sharply, and the weather was frighteningly cold. …

The monk was afraid that Kong Jie would be frozen, so he specially added a few more firewood to the stove to heat up the kang connected to the detachment headquarters.

... "Well, after the coal stove is fired, the temperature is not bad. There are more people here, and the room will be much warmer.

But we still need to pay attention to ventilation. The principle of carbon dioxide poisoning, including symptoms, has been popularized by our propaganda cadres.

Class Ninth, you should pay more attention and take good care of all the comrades in the class. "

At this time, Kong Jie was checking the soldiers' bunk for warmth at a certain company station near the headquarters. Before leaving, he repeatedly explained to the No. [-] Squad Leader.

The ninth squad leader responded immediately: "Detachment leader, don't worry! It's late and cold, so go back and rest!"

"okay!"

Kong Jie nodded, and after leaving the Tongpu of Class [-], he rushed to several other nearby Tongpu.

When Squad Leader No. [-], who sent Kong Jie out, returned to Tongpu, the soldiers were warming up over the briquette stove and sighing with emotion:

"It's so kind of our leader, this night, in such a cold day, he came here to see if the place where we sleep is warm!"

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and read books recently, change sources and switch, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple are fine. 】

"That's right! Can we survive the cold? The conditions of the entire Eighth Route Army are the best!"

"Why? Our detachment leader is capable!"

Returning to Tongpu, the squad leader of No. [-], who closed the door, said with a smile: "Okay, stop nagging everyone. If you really want to thank our squad leader, let me sleep quickly. Maybe there will be a war tomorrow." , don’t drop the chain when the time comes!”

"Hey, squad leader, that's a must, just look at it"

"that is!"

Not long after, the dead silence belonging to the cold night completely enveloped the entire base of a team.

Kong Jie was lying on the kang, it was definitely not cold, and he couldn't help but secretly cursed at the monk for making the kang so hot that he felt heartburn when he fell asleep.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, I was still thinking about the snow.

According to Kong Jiemo Lake's memory, it seems that there was a heavy snowfall at the end of the [-] year.

It's just that the age is too long, the memory is too old, and Kong Jie is not particularly sure.

So what if there is no snow this winter, or the snow comes very late?

So Kong Jie finally made up his mind to wait for another three days. If the heavy snow that he was waiting for within these three days still did not come down, he could only start this winter counterattack.

After tossing and turning for a long while, Kong Jie, who still couldn't sleep, simply put on a coat, opened the door, and wanted to go out to get some air, but always felt that the room was a bit stuffy.

The shaft of the old wooden door creaked as it turned, and Kong Jie had tried to keep the movement as small as possible.

The voice outside the door still rang, "Head, why haven't you slept yet?"

After the voice fell, the monk rubbing his eyes was already standing in front of Kong Jie.

The detachment headquarters is a suite. The back room is connected to the outer room, and both have bedrooms. Every time Kong Jie wants to go out from the back room, he has to go through the outer room.

And the monk, in order to personally guarantee Kong Jie's safety, usually lives in an outhouse. …

Kong Jie smiled and said, "You boy, how could you wake up with just such a small sound?"

The monk replied: "It is necessary. I have to protect the safety of the head of the group. Even if there is a slight disturbance, it cannot be ignored."

"It's still promising!" Kong Jiele said.

"Hey, it's better for you to train me, leader, where else can I make a fortune?
Commander, do you want to go out for a walk? "

"Yeah!" Kong Jie nodded.

"Then I'll go with you!" the monk said and moved closer.

Kong Jie said: "In such a cold day, do you really think your body is made of iron? Put on your coat first!"

"Eh!"

The monk responded, quickly put on his clothes, and then accompanied Kong Jie to push open the wooden door of the outer room and walked into the small courtyard.

The wooden door was suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Both the monk and Kong Jie couldn't help shivering due to the sudden drop in temperature.

The monk said: "It's really cold today!

Captain, why don't we stay a little longer and go into the house quickly?

If I freeze you again, the political commissar will scold me to death! "

"Not urgent!"

Kong Jie shook his head and looked up at the sky. There was no light pollution, no noise, and no traffic of later generations. There was only silence and tranquility.

Between all the trance and reality, Kong Jie couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. The experience of the two lives is just like a dream in an instant.

"Captain, are you hoping that there will be a heavy snowfall?"

The monk beside him suddenly spoke, bringing Kong Jie's thoughts back to reality.

Kong Jie smiled and said, "You know it, too?"

The monk laughed heartlessly, but his words were sincere: "Hey, leader, not only I know this, but everyone knows that you have been worrying about the snow all the time!
We all know that if there is a heavy snowfall in this winter counterattack, it will definitely go much smoother. Maybe our team will have fewer sacrifices.

In addition, in our detachment, you are the leader, and no one can feel how heavy the burden is on your shoulders, only you know it yourself.

I may not know anything else, but I do know that no one wishes for such a heavy snowfall more than you, leader! "

When it came to the end, the monk's words were categorical: "Leader, don't worry, this heavy snow will definitely come!"

Kong Jie smiled and said, "Monk, I really didn't realize that you can comfort people. Then tell me, why is this heavy snow sure to come?"

The monk said firmly: "That's for sure, who is the head of my family?

There is nothing that the head of the regiment says cannot be done.

My team leader said that there will be heavy snow tomorrow, and the heavy snow will come tomorrow!It is God, then we have to sell our head, head, don't you think so? "

Ha ha ha ha--

Kong Jie was completely amused, and was still a little hesitant at first, because the monk's words were also swept away.

He patted the monk on the shoulder and laughed loudly:

"Monk, what you said is not wrong.

We have been fighting devils for so many years, why, can't we fight little devils without a snowfall?
Three days later, regardless of whether the snow will fall or not, this winter counterattack, we will only win, we will never fail, let's go back to the house and sleep! "...

"Hey!" The monk replied with a smirk on his face.

at night.

Kong Jie dreamed that there was a heavy snowfall, that heavy snow, fluttering and fluttering, the snowflakes were as big as goose palms, why would it be called goose feather heavy snow?

Later, the thickness of the snow even submerged Kong Jie's whole body.

As a result, the captain of the Kongda Branch was almost suffocated, and suddenly woke up, only to find that the quilt was covering his head, and the cover was so tight that he almost couldn't breathe.

Daylight came in through the windows.

It turned out to be dawn.

Kong Jie didn't pay much attention to it. When he was looking around for clothes, the monk's exclamation came from the yard: "It's falling, it's falling! Head, come and see, there's so much snow!"

Kong Jie heard the words, put on his clothes in twos and twos, and rushed to the yard in a hurry.

Pushing open the door, the courtyard is covered with silver and frozen, the whole world seems to have changed, no matter red, green, yellow or gray, all are covered with snow white.

Kong Jie walked into the yard, and when he stepped on it, his ankle was buried in it.

"Okay, a heavy snow in accordance with the weather, it's good!"

Kong Jie was in an indescribable mood at this moment, wishing to shout to the sky: "God opened his eyes!"

The cadres who rushed over on the snow in the early morning poured into the yard, and all looked into the eyes of their own detachment leader, all of whom were about to overflow with admiration!

If it weren't for the repeated insistence of the detachment leader.

Who would have thought that before the official outbreak of this winter counterattack, such a heavy snow would really be ushered in?

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