Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 538 Getting Ready
Qiu Yanling, Eighth Route Army Headquarters, meeting room.

The pre-war mobilization meeting that should have been held was not held normally.

The one-day independent group, which was broadcast live, has now entered the final stage. If the meeting at this time delays everyone listening to the live broadcast, it will be somewhat regrettable.

The meeting is not particularly urgent, so the boss specially approved it. It is not too late to hold the meeting after Li Yunlong wins a big victory.

The meeting room was still smoky. At this moment, many regiment leaders were smoking, their brows were furrowed, and their faces were anxious. It seemed that Li Yunlong was not in command of the battle, but themselves.

Voices came from the walkie-talkie from time to time, and the clerk in charge of the recording hurriedly wrote down all the content in the communication.

Ding Wei was flipping through the previous communication records at the moment. He came late and almost didn't listen to the previous communication. Now he is looking at the records and filling in the gaps.

"The cavalry company is being repaired, and the first battalion and the second battalion have been assembled. It seems that Li Yunlong is planning to attack. It's just eight o'clock, isn't it a bit early?" someone asked.

"It's not too early!" Ding Wei said, then poked Kong Jie aside with his finger, pointed to a place on the record and asked in a low voice, "This heavy machine gun? And this comrade?"

Kong Jie looked at Ding Wei's finger, saw the record, and then said in the same low voice, "I have never met this comrade, but he did help the independent group a lot."

"You really haven't met him, maybe it's because of the principle of confidentiality, if it's him, I won't ask." Ding Wei looked at Kong Jie and said.

"It's not just me. Old Li has never seen him. The only people in the regiment who have seen him are Political Commissar Zhao and Monk Wei."

"Did you find out? After the monk met him, he never made a call except for a request to return to the team."

Kong Jie took the communication record and flipped through it quickly. After flipping through it, he whispered, "You mean that Lao Li planned to attack early because of the intervention of this comrade, and the monk is now following him?"

Ding Wei nodded.

In front of the sand table, the short regiment leader moved the cigarette case on behalf of the first and second battalions, and said, "The first and second battalions are ready now."

Then, he picked up a pencil and looked at it, "The cavalry company has been silent for more than three hours, and it should be almost repaired now."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Kong Jie and asked, "Which battalion are the guns of the Independent Regiment in?"

"Second Battalion!" Kong Jie replied.

After the short captain finished listening, he continued to ask, "Is there no professional gunner in the second battalion?"

"Have!"

After hearing this, the short regiment leader moved the position of the second battalion, and muttered in a low voice, "The past is all set, the only thing we owe is the east wind."

The intercom sounded "rustle" again, and the abbot, who hadn't appeared for a long time, said from the intercom, "The abbot calls Fat Wai, and the abbot calls Fat Wai."

"Fatty received it!"

"The pheasant has been fed! Please give instructions!"

Monk Wei's voice made the meeting room instantly quiet again.

Everyone is guessing which devil's army this pheasant represents?

We know from the summary of the previous situation that chickens usually represent devils, such as reed chickens represent the Linxian transportation team.

When everyone was wondering, Ding Wei said, "The pheasant should represent the devils stationed in Lin County. I mentioned it in the morning communication when I was reviewing the communication records just now."

"Then what does feeding mean?" Kong Jie asked.

"Probably poisoned?" Ding Wei said in an uncertain tone.

The short regiment leader standing by the sand table looked down at the sand table and pondered for a moment, and said, "It is impossible to use highly poisonous poison, because the reaction of highly poisonous poison is fast, so it will be discovered by devils very quickly. It’s a kind of laxative, the reaction of this kind of medicine is not fast, and it will have a great impact on the troops.” He said, showing a rare smile on his cold face, “This Li Yunlong, even this kind of It’s really admirable to be able to think of insidious tricks.”

There is no mediocrity here, as long as someone reminds you, you can immediately think of the scene of the devil charging towards the high ground where the independent regiment is stationed, while pulling his pants.

Li Yunlong's voice came from the walkie-talkie again, "Every unit reports the current situation!"

"The fox has arrived at the designated location!"

"The weasel has arrived at the designated location!"

"The Gale Wolf is finished and ready to go at any time."

"The abbot is fully dressed!"

After about 3 minutes, Li Yunlong's voice came again from the intercom, "Three pinches of hair are the slowest of the motherfuckers! You can't even keep up with the hot ones!"

About 2 minutes later, a voice appeared on the walkie-talkie, "Sanzhuomao is calling Fatman!"

"Where the hell did you go? Now the whole regiment is waiting for you, report quickly!" Li Yunlong growled on the walkie-talkie.

"I was in the cave just now, there may be no signal!"

"You fucking go to the cave to dry your hair, and report quickly." Li Yunlong on the walkie-talkie urged.

"Sanzhuomao has led three platoons to the designated high ground, ready to report."

"I'm a fat member. Now order the abbot and Gale Wolf to switch to channel 10 and contact them alone."

"The abbot received it!"

"The Gale Wolf received it!"

The sudden switching of channels left all the team leaders in a daze.

People who don't know the performance of the walkie-talkie start to talk about what it means to switch channels.

In this regard, the pen in the hand of the clerk in charge of recording also paused, and then he raised his eyebrows, "The walkie-talkie has fifteen channels, and only the walkie-talkie on the same channel can communicate."

After speaking, he glanced at the guard standing guard at the door.

The guard nodded slightly, then opened the door and went out.

The meeting room was a bit of a commotion, because someone had discovered that the independent group had an extra walkie-talkie.

"Didn't it mean that the independent group took five walkie-talkies? But no matter how I heard it, it seemed to be six? Could it be that I counted wrong?"

"That's right, one for each of the three battalions, one for the cavalry company, one for Wei Dayong, one for Lao Li, and a total of six."

"It's still Wutai in the afternoon, right?"

"Yes, it turned out to be the fifth station. Li Yunlong's headquarters has always been in the third battalion. At that time, he and the third battalion shared one station. Now the commander of the third battalion is ambush, so the two separated."

"That's why Li Yunlong took six walkie-talkies this time. With so many, isn't the chief afraid of meat buns beating dogs?"

"Stop arguing about it. It doesn't matter if it's five channels or six channels. The boss wants us to listen to Li Yunlong fighting. He wants us to check for gaps and make up for gaps, and let us understand how to use this new communication tool."

"Attention the whole regiment, after 15 minutes the weasel will shell the chicken coop, don't be stingy with shells, hit me hard! Keep hitting until I tear a hole."

"Weasel received!"

"The bombardment is over, the whole battalion charges, and the motherfuckers are caught off guard."

(End of this chapter)