Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Qiao Lin almost believed Li Yunlong's nonsense, thinking how difficult it was for him to save.

But then he thought that Li Yunlong had built up an ammunition depot not long after he came to the independent regiment. He didn't know how easy it was, but it was definitely not easy.

"Ah? Well, life is all about budgeting, isn't it? Little things add up."

It was inconvenient for Li Yunlong to answer this question, so he started laughing.

"Regimental Commander, I really think it's a waste of talent to have you come to the Independence Regiment. Just relying on your ability to make a living, you can become the head of the logistics department. In less than a year, our Eighth Route Army will be very rich."

Qiao Lin said with half sarcasm and half praise.

Li Yunlong hid it deep enough. He quietly accumulated so much ammunition in a few months. As a guard, he didn't even know it.

"Stop talking nonsense and move quickly."

Li Yunlong bent down to pick up a box of bullets and walked out.

"Just the two of us to move so many things, how about calling a few people to help?"

Qiao Lin then picked up two boxes and asked puzzledly.

Just writing documents and not wanting to bother others can be justified, but is it a bit too much to do physical work without asking for help?

"In addition, only the two of us know about your place, and even Lao Kong and the others have never been here. Wouldn't it be exposed if someone else came? How can I put it in in the future?"

Li Yunlong said angrily, still thinking about how to replenish his ammunition depot.

Brigadier Chen is really right, this is all Li Yunlong's private money, no one knows.

"Head, how much do you plan to take out this time?"

Back in the house, Qiao Lin awkwardly picked up a heavy machine gun and asked casually.

Obviously, I just want to know Li Yunlong's intention this time, brigade commander Chen, just donate some, or plan to bleed a lot.

"Do you even need to ask? Take them all out."

Li Yunlong didn't even want to say it.

"what?"

Jolin was stunned.

From his point of view, Li Yunlong has been distressed since he saw the telegram. He couldn't do such a generous thing, right?After all, it is not "easy" to save these family fortunes.

He expected that Li Yunlong would give half or two-thirds, but he didn't expect to be so generous, so he donated all of it.

"Who do you think I am? My heart aches, but the battle at the front is important. One more bullet can kill one more kid, and one less soldier will be sacrificed. I can tell the difference between the light and the heavy. What I said is right, since our independent group can't produce people, then we should do our best, as much as we can."

Li Yunlong saw the doubts in Qiao Lin's heart, and said righteously.

Indeed, in the face of national righteousness, one's own life can be sacrificed, let alone these extraneous things.

Although Qiao Lin had a lot of strength and Li Yunlong's help, the two of them had to go back and forth for more than two hours to move the ammunition in this room.

Before he could catch his breath, there was movement outside.

Chapter 580 Good news for Fujiwara

Sometimes even Qiao Lin couldn't figure out how much Brigadier Chen knew about Li Yunlong.

Although it's a bit inappropriate to say that, Qiao Lin felt that sometimes Brigadier Chen was the roundworm in Li Yunlong's stomach and knew him perfectly.

No, the two of them were sweating profusely as soon as they emptied Li Yunlong's small treasury when the truck sent by Brigadier Chen arrived, and the timing was just right.

Moreover, there were still two trucks, which could just hold the ammunition. The two of them couldn't even bother to drink, so they rolled up their sleeves to help load the trucks.

"Regimental Commander, the brigade commander must have been here a long time ago for your ammunition depot, right? You know how many things there are. If you come here, a truck won't be able to hold it."

Looking at the two full trucks, Qiao Lin said thoughtfully.

"It shouldn't be, no one knows about this."

Li Yunlong scratched his scalp and felt very puzzled.

Two trucks loaded with ammunition did not return to the brigade headquarters, but went directly to the front line.

Since Qiao Lin brought the cavalry company to get trucks and fuel, the transportation capacity of the [-]th Brigade has risen sharply, using horse-drawn carts for short distances, and direct motor transportation for long distances.

"Oh! I have to start all over again."

Looking at the two trucks going away, Li Yunlong said reluctantly.

Originally a wealthy man on the battlefield, he turned into a bachelor in an instant!

"Old Li, what were you doing so noisy just now?"

Kong Jie strolled over.

"It's none of your business, you don't see anyone when you're working, and you come to join in the fun when you're done."

Li Yunlong, who was already in a bad mood, became even more angry when he saw Kong Jie, and immediately turned on him.

"Have you taken gunpowder? Are you talking so badly?"

Kong Jie was stunned for a while, and then he realized it, and replied directly.

Inevitably, another verbal dispute broke out, and finally Kong Jie lost and left angrily.

"Head, why don't we go around the battalions?"

Jolin suggested helplessly.

"It's already afternoon, forget it, let's go tomorrow."

Li Yunlong took out his pocket watch to check the time, shook his head and gave up.

There are two things that consume the most in battle, one is human life, but ammunition.

Although the two truckloads of ammunition provided by Li Yunlong looked like a lot, they couldn't last long when they were actually sent to the battlefield.

On the fifth day of the Fujiwara brigade's sweep, the Eighth Route Army's defense line was already showing a tendency to collapse.

The casualties of all troops were very serious. Coupled with the problems of ammunition and logistical supplies, the combat effectiveness of the frontline troops began to decline.

In order to avoid a chain reaction caused by the enemy's overwhelmed line of defense, the [-]th Division adjusted its tactical deployment after research.

Order all front-line combat troops to start retreating, adopting the method of retreating while fighting, retreating [-] kilometers back, and rebuilding the defensive front.

Except for the troops staying behind, all the troops not participating in the battle on the front line were divided into two parts, one part was added to the front line, and the other part continued to retreat [-] kilometers to build a second line of defense.

In this way, the defensive front was shortened, which could make up for the shortage of troops and firepower of the Eighth Route Army.

Fujiwara Kujo, who spent five days in anxiety and disappointment, finally received good news, and the Eighth Route Army began to retreat.

Fujiwara Kujo's first reaction after receiving the news was that the Eighth Route Army couldn't hold on anymore.

In order to continue to expand the results of the battle, he immediately ordered all the troops to advance at full speed, regardless of the transportation of supplies, and must use this momentum to completely disintegrate the defense of the Eighth Route Army.

The overjoyed Fujiwara Kujo thought that he had the chance to win this time, but what he didn't expect was that facing this decision squarely would cost him an unimaginable price, and also expose a buried chess piece in advance.

Rapid marching has always been the strength of the Eighth Route Army. Whether it is wild or mountainous terrain, the Eighth Route Army can do it like walking on flat ground.

But the little devils are not good at this. Although they have also received obstacle and cross-country training, the long-distance pursuit made their team quickly become scattered.

Especially after giving up the transportation of luggage, each unit does not need to consider the overall marching speed, and the fast ones rush ahead, and the slow ones follow behind.

Under such circumstances, the more than [-] little devils in the four regiments of the Fujiwara brigade ran into a mess.

But Fujiwara Kujo didn't come to the battlefield in person, he just ordered the troops to pursue, but he didn't understand how the troops pursued.

At this moment, he is still imagining that the progress that was delayed in the first five days may be made up for by this pursuit.

Just when he was about to comfort himself and celebrate with some wine in advance, the staff officer who hadn't seen him for a few days rushed back and brought another piece of good news.

"What? Have you found out about the missing truck and the attack on the supply station?"

Listening to the staff officer's report, Fujiwara Kujo put the glass of wine in his hand back on the table before he had time to take a sip.

"Yes, Your Excellency, to be precise, the seven trucks last time were not missing, they were robbed, and the people who did this were the same group that attacked the supply station."

The staff officer nodded firmly and said.

"Do you have any evidence?"

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, Fujiwara Kujo still retained a bit of sanity.

"Have!"

The staff officer took out a document, which recorded in detail that he led the investigation team, traveled hundreds of kilometers in the past few days to conduct investigation and research, and analyzed the two incidents.

Fujiwara Kujo read the document in detail, then looked up at the staff officer.

The military uniform on the staff officer's body was full of stains, his face was unshaven, and his lips were also full of rips. It looked like he had suffered a lot in the wild.

"Thank you for your hard work, this glass of wine will wash away the dust for you."

Fujiwara Kujo picked up the wine that he planned to drink by himself, and handed it to the staff officer.

"Thank you Your Excellency!"

The staff officer immediately put on a flattered look, stretched out his hands and respectfully took the glass of wine and drank it clean.

What he needs is not this glass of wine, but the attitude of Fujiwara Kujo.

It seems that these days, I have not suffered in vain.

In fact, the staff officer has not been idle for the past few days. As written in his information, he led a temporary investigation team and has been running back and forth along the Changlong Highway to conduct investigations.

Although the results have long been established, theoretical speculation alone is not enough. Evidence is what really matters.

These days, the staff officer is adding evidence to his theoretical results.

The cigarette butts found in the corner of the raided supply station were a kind of dry tobacco made by the locals.

The urine stains found behind the walls of the supply depot, only some uneducated savages would defecate indiscriminately.

A large amount of horse manure was found near the supply station, and it is certain that many people have been here.

In short, all kinds of evidence are supporting the conclusion of the staff officer, which makes the truth of these two incidents surface, and it is impossible to refute.

"The bandits in the mountains turned out to be them! No wonder no clues have been found."

Fujiwara Kujo put down the information, and said with some surprise, obviously, he was also convinced by this information.

"Your Excellency, we have always believed that the two incidents were aimed at our army, but we ignored the value of the looted materials. There is a road into the mountain 120 kilometers southwest of the supply station. There, we found obvious wheels Mark, and even found some discarded cans along the way..."