Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Chapter 390 Five Li Yunlong's Thoughts

"It's just him? There are no fancy intestines."

Li Yunlong scolded with a smile, and then turned his face hard again: "Damn, everyone has no conscience. With a new master, forget the old master. Who taught him how to fight back then."

Qiao Lin tried not to laugh. Li Yunlong's words were full of jealousy. He didn't expect this big man to have such a childish side.

The next few days were uneventful, except for Zhang Dabiao who would come to the regiment headquarters every day to discuss the sword technique with Qiao Lin, the commanders of other troops would also come to him for advice from time to time.

Since the ambush of Sakata Squadron, the Independence Regiment, which has been silent, has regained its vitality because of practicing swords.

This morning, Qiao Lin had just sent Zhang Dabiao away to learn art. When he turned around, he saw Li Yunlong with his hands in his sleeves, leaning against the crooked jujube tree in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, with a downcast look on his face.

"Captain, do you have something on your mind?"

Qiao Lin took the initiative to lean over and ask.

In his impression, Li Yunlong has always been a very cheerful and optimistic person.

The soldiers all said in private that Captain Li was a powder keg that would blow up at any moment.

But in fact, Li Yunlong has never really been angry with anyone. Don't look at his daily bickering with Kong Jie, and giving Zhang Dabiao a lesson every now and then, but just let it go.

Anyway, no matter what others said, Qiao Lin felt that Li Yunlong had a good temper.

Seeing his frowning look today, Qiao Lin also wanted to help him share the burden.

"Ugh!"

Li Yunlong leaned against the jujube tree, slipped to the ground and squatted down, raised his hand and pointed to the cave: "Bring me my cigarette pouch."

Qiao Lin ran into the cave and took off the pipe hanging on the wall.

Li Yunlong has two hobbies, smoking and drinking.

Supplies were scarce in the Anti-Japanese War zone. The Eighth Route Army’s food was basically provided by the people in the base areas. White flour was rarely seen. As for tobacco and alcohol, these things were even more scarce.

The bottles of wine hidden in Li Yunlong's cabinet were all seized by Cong Guizi, and he occasionally took a few sips out of them.

If you want to smoke cigarettes, you don't even have a door. If you want to smoke, you can only smoke the tobacco leaves grown by the old people in the village.

Li Yunlong put the cigarette pot into the cigarette pouch and took out it. After filling the pot, he lit a match and started to smoke.

The dry tobacco is different from cigarettes. It smells very strong. Qiao Lin squatted beside him and sniffed it a few times, and his head became a little dizzy.

After smoking a bag of cigarettes, Li Yunlong knocked the ashes on the soles of his shoes. Maybe he was holding back too many words and wanted to find someone to talk to, so he took the initiative to chat with Qiao Lin: "I have been in the independent group for almost a month. When I was traveling I was asked to come here in order to rectify the independent regiment and quickly form combat effectiveness, but after such a long time, there is still no improvement at all."

"Before I came here, I thought it was quite simple. When I joined the army in [-], I carried a red-tasseled gun at the beginning, and gradually changed to an old Tutong, made in Hanyang, with a fast and slow machine. Up to today's pistol, I have never brought what kind of troops. Just let the independent group stump me!"

. . . . . .

Changing from his usual carefree attitude, Li Yunlong poured out bitterness on Qiao Lin.

Gradually, Qiao Lin also understood that Ganqing Li Yunlong really encountered a problem.

Li Yunlong's ability is recognized by his superiors, but his temper is also a headache for his superiors. He likes to be unique in war, has no scruples, and often does whatever he thinks. After the regiment wins the battle, he will be assigned to a quilt factory as the factory director.

Li Yunlong's nickname on the battlefield is Madman. As long as he participates in the battle, no one can guess what direction it will develop. Under his agitation, a simple blocking battle will turn into a large-scale melee. Even the entire base area had to be moved.

With the development of the all-out war of resistance, the situation faced by the base areas established by the Eighth Route Army behind the enemy lines became increasingly severe, especially in the Central China Plain area, which was regarded by the little devils as the main goal of dividing the land of China.

Mopping up, clearing up, the devils invested a lot of troops here in order to eliminate the Eighth Route Army.

After the independent regiment was attacked by devils and suffered heavy losses, the higher authorities were faced with the situation that no one could be used, so they had no choice but to reactivate Li Yunlong, who made the leaders love and hate. pull up.

Facts have proved that the superior's decision is correct. The ambush of Sakata Squadron made the Independence Regiment a shame, and announced to everyone that the Independence Regiment still has the strength to fight.

But this is not what Li Yunlong wanted. When he agreed to join the independent regiment, he wanted to use his own hands to create an iron-blooded army that can fight, be good at fighting, and dare to fight.

A character like Sakata Squadron is at best a small shrimp in his eyes.

Came with confidence, but was hit by reality.

After what happened last time, the independent regiment lost more than half of its combat personnel, and its weapons and equipment were extremely backward. Even the cavalry had never even been on the battlefield with such a rare item.

How easy is it to pull up such a force?

A troop of less than a thousand people is tasked with stationing hundreds of kilometers in a radius, so that Li Yunlong has been in the independent regiment for almost a month, and he still doesn't know where to start.

"Commander, I think that training troops is like eating. You have to take it step by step. You can't become fat if you eat one bite. The most urgent thing is to find out the problem and then solve it."

Qiao Lin pondered for a while, then said insincerely.

The independent regiment he was in now was different from the ones in the TV dramas. It didn't have tens of thousands of troops, it didn't have lavish equipment, and it didn't have the fighting power to make the enemy fearful.

In other words, the independent regiment at this time is just a baby in its infancy and has not grown up. There are too many areas for improvement.

Could it be that the main purpose of the system to send itself to the independent regiment during the Anti-Japanese War was to help this army grow?

A guess suddenly popped up in Qiao Lin's mind.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to find out the problem, but it's hard to solve the problem. Apart from other things, how to solve the problem of military strength and equipment?"

Li Yunlong said with a sneer, subconsciously wanted to smoke again, but looked at the cigarette pouches that were not in stock, and held back.

"There is a shortage of troops, you can recruit troops."

Jolin said naturally.

He has no experience in this kind of thing. When he was on the peninsula, if the troops were severely reduced in battle, the superiors would naturally find a way to replenish their troops. Whether it was from other troops or temporary conscription, the problem would definitely be resolved.

But now is the period of the Anti-Japanese War, and the situation is relatively severe. I think the superiors can't help replenish the troops in a short time, so they can only rely on themselves.

"As soon as I heard your words, I knew I was a recruit. How easy is it for you to be recruited?"

Li Yunlong was amused by Qiao Lin's words, shook his head and then remembered that he was just a new recruit, and began to popularize common sense to him: "Our Eighth Route Army is a well-disciplined army, and we can't recruit strong men into the army like the reactionaries. There is no order from the superior. Self-conscription is a violation of discipline."

Qiao Lin couldn't help curling his lips, Li Yunlong talked about discipline to himself solemnly, as if he was more disciplined.

"There are also weapons, as you have seen. The army doesn't even have guns. Even if recruits are recruited, what do they use to fight? Wooden sticks?"

Li Yunlong brought up the most realistic question again.

Chapter 390 Six I Have Some Suggestions

This is a fact, and Jolin is powerless to refute it.

War is not just based on the number of people. Soldiers have no weapons in their hands, and if they go to the battlefield, they will die.

Face to face can still fight hand-to-hand, but the distance of hundreds of meters can only be used as a living target.

"There are also food and ammunition. These things are all on your own. It is impossible for the superiors to solve them. If there is nothing, how can the army develop? Even if it is a dream, it still has a time to wake up."

Li Yunlong said that his head got bigger and bigger. During this period of time, these problems almost drove him crazy. He felt that it was more troublesome than becoming a bandit and occupying a mountain as a king. At least being a bandit did not have so much discipline.

"Leader, I think you're a bit of a dead end. These problems do exist, but it's not impossible to solve them."

Qiao Lin pondered for a while, and already had a general idea.

"I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue when I say big words, do you have a way?"

Li Yunlong said disdainfully, why did he feel that Qiao Lin's tone was more like the head of the group than himself.

"There are a few immature suggestions."

Qiao Lin blinked and said confidently.

He suddenly felt that if he could watch the independent regiment grow and grow with his own eyes, it wouldn't be a waste of time to come here.

"Really? You kid, don't think that you will be invincible if you know a few kung fu. Things on the battlefield are more complicated than you think."

Li Yunlong was still a little skeptical, mainly because Qiao Lin was too young, coupled with his status as a recruit, it was hard for him to believe that he could put forward any meaningful opinions.

"Is it okay or not? It's up to you, the leader, to make up your mind. I just offer a few suggestions for reference only."

Qiao Lin didn't dare to say too much, after all, any suggestion was just lip service before it was realized.

"Stop flattering, speak quickly!"

Li Yunlong couldn't wait any longer. Although he didn't believe that Qiao Lin could really do it, he still had some expectations in his heart.

"Head, why do you say that the independent group is called the independent group?"

Jolin asked a seemingly unrelated question.

Li Yunlong thought that Qiao Lin could say something shocking to the world, but he didn't expect it to be such a meaningless question, so he couldn't help but deepened his contempt for him: "You are still not convinced that you are a recruit, you don't understand this? Of course it was called the Independent Regiment because the Eighth Route Army didn’t have enough numbers.”

This is the truth. At that time, some people formulated many rules and regulations, just to curb the development of the Eighth Route Army, among which the restrictions on the number of staff and numbers were particularly strict.

Of course, it is impossible for the Eighth Route Army to let others hold its neck. In order to grow stronger and resist the invaders more effectively, the model of an independent regiment came into being.

The independent regiment is within the establishment but outside the designation. It is reasonable and compliant, which makes some people very headache, but they can't say anything.

"No, no, no!"

Qiao Lin raised his index finger and waved it before Li Yunlong.

Of course he knew the reason for the independent group, but his purpose was to advise Li Yunlong.

"Don't drag the text for me, just say something."

Li Yunlong's cultural level is not high, and he is still at the stage of literacy in his 30s, so he is very repulsed by such words.

"Captain, what you are talking about is just one of them. The number is not enough, why not call it the Tiger Group, the Big Sword Group, and the Enemy Killing Group, but why is it called the Independent Group?"

In order to convince Li Yunlong, Qiao Lin started talking nonsense again.

Although it is nonsense, but the effect is obvious, Li Yunlong was taken aback: "Yes, why is it called an independent group?"

"It's very simple. The focus is on the word independence, which means that the superiors accept that within a certain range, the independent group has independent power."

Qiao Lin gradually substituted Li Yunlong into his own ideas, and he would only do it if he felt it was right, wouldn't he?

"Nonsense, no matter how independent the independent regiment is, it is also a team of the Eighth Route Army. It is neither Zhang nor Li. What is independent power? You are a reactionary statement."

Li Yunlong is such a shrewd person, how can he be so easily fooled?Arguing with Jolin immediately.

"My regiment leader, what I mean by autonomy is not letting you pull the team to rebel and go it alone, but you have the right to make decisions on certain matters according to the situation, such as temporarily changing the tactical layout on the battlefield. Don't you often do this? "

Qiao Lin knew that Li Yunlong was thinking wrong, so he quickly explained.

Even if the independent regiment is renamed Li Yunlong regiment, it is still a team of the Eighth Route Army, and it must obey the orders of its superiors. This is an unchangeable fact.

"That said, it makes sense."