Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 812 The Train
Wang Xuexin didn't bother with the monk, he just raised his head and said, "You said that, don't!"

As he said that, he turned his head and walked upstairs to Li Yunlong's headquarters.

The monk lost his mind after being so tempted by Wang Xuexin. After being stunned, he hurriedly chased up Wang Xuexin and stopped him, saying: "Brother, don't worry! You can tell me about this at any rate. Is it a good thing or a bad thing..."

"Shall I still blame you for the bad things?" Wang Xuexin interrupted the monk's words: "If you want it, you can do it, if you don't want it, just pull it down!"

He said he was going to leave again.

The monk hurriedly followed up and apologized with a smile: "Yes, how can I not? It's better than nothing, right? The big deal... I'll live in that train as a house. If it doesn't work, I can sell scrap iron for some money!"

Wang Xuexin looked at the monk helplessly, wondering why this guy's brain is not open?

Let him grab the train, is it really just a train?

The point is what is this train used for and what is it transporting!

The two walked into Li Yunlong's office while talking.

Li Yunlong was sulking in the office. He sent a letter of invitation to the headquarters at the Wanxian Airport, but he didn't get a response for a long time. After waiting for a long time, he finally called back, but there were only a few words "Hurry back to Yuncheng"!
When Li Yunlong saw this telegram, his heart turned cold. Damn, now even the airport won't let me stay?The airport is still under the establishment of an independent group at the moment!I, the head of the regiment, will be kicked out?Is there such a thing as crossing a river and demolishing a bridge?

Cheng, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous!

If you take away my airport, I will take Xiao Dongbei away!
But when I think about it, Xiao Dongbei is still at the headquarters at the moment, and he can't take it away if he wants to, not to mention that he is a thigh and we are arms, and even a bad Xiao Dongbei can't be kept.

Let's keep a low profile!

So he returned to Yuncheng in a muffled voice.

As soon as I got back to Yuncheng, I complained to Zhao Gang: "I said, Lao Zhao, this chief is too cruel to cross the river and demolish the bridge, right? Our independent group at the airport has also spent a lot of thought, and we have contributed a lot. It's all right now, I didn't stay there for a few minutes, and I was rushed back!"

Zhao Gang also felt strange, how could the Chief be so good at driving people away!
After listening to Li Yunlong's story, Zhao Gang smiled and replied: "I think you are thinking too much, maybe the chief is worried about the defense of Yuncheng. The distance is more than 100 kilometers, and it will take more than two hours to go there. What if something happens to Yuncheng?"

"Then why should I let this Yuncheng be tied up and unable to leave?" Li Yunlong muttered: "I thought this Yuncheng was a fat man with money and people, but I didn't expect it to be an invisible prison cell, and I couldn't leave after being entangled Take it off!"

In fact, what Li Yunlong was thinking about was not the fact that the airport was driven back at all, but that he was worried about losing the opportunity to "eat meat" because of Yuncheng's defense.

It's just that he only guessed that there was a war recently, so it's not easy to tell Zhao Gang.

When Li Yunlong was worried, Wang Xuexin walked in with the monk from the outside.

As soon as Li Yunlong saw Wang Xuexin, he jumped off the kang and leaned forward to ask Wang Xuexin in a low voice: "Little Northeast, tell me honestly, have you made a big move recently?"

"Yes!" Wang Xuexin replied.

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up: "Do you have an independent group?"

Wang Xuexin patted his chest, raised his head and said: "Head, if we have a good word with the chief, can we not have our share?"

Li Yunlong smiled instantly, patted Wang Xuexin's shoulder like an old friend, and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good! I really saw you right, you're smart!"

As he spoke, he jumped onto the kang, and when he sat down, he spread out the map on the kang table, tapped his fingers on the table and asked impatiently, "Tell me, where shall we fight?"

Zhao Gang, who was sorting out the files, also stopped his hands and came up.

Wang Xuexin looked at the map, then drew two lines on the map, and said: "Our mission is to build two railways here and here in secret!"

At this moment, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were stunned, and the monk who followed them was also inexplicable.

"That's it?" Li Yunlong's face darkened: "Building a railway?"

Zhao Gang asked: "Why build a railway? We don't have trains!"

The monk listened to the words of the political commissar, and then thought of Wang Xuexin's "give the train", and he probably understood.

Wang Xuexin smiled and explained: "Don't worry, regiment leader! After completing this task, the independent regiment must attack quickly to defeat the enemy in front of us and connect the railway with the devil's rail!"

Li Yunlong's face looked better now, and he replied: "It's not too bad!"

What this guy thought about was whether there would be a battle, but he didn't expect that the good show was yet to come.

Zhao Gang became more thoughtful. He frowned and asked, "Comrade Wang Xuexin, get on the rail... Could it be that you want to steal the enemy's train?"

Then after thinking about it, Zhao Gang felt wrong again: "It's useless to steal the enemy's train! We don't have a railway and we have nothing to transport, so why steal it?"

In fact, it’s not that there is no stuff to transport. If we really want to talk about transporting things, the Eighth Route Army’s iron ore, copper mines, bullets, grain, etc. are mostly transported in things.

But the Eighth Route Army did not have the conditions to use trains, and only had limited control over the air. It was a waste of manpower and material resources to build a railway to allow trains to go on the road, and the devil's fighter planes were blown to pieces in two and a half hours.

Only then did Wang Xuexin explain the complete plan.

When several people heard that the strategic purpose was to rob Jiang Yangfu's factory, they were all shocked from ear to ear.

Then Li Yunlong laughed "hehehe" again, and asked, "Little Northeast, does this textile factory... have a hundred machines?"

Wang Xuexin replied: "We haven't got exact information on this, but according to the fact that this textile factory can supply half of the army's uniforms in the Devil's North China Theater, we estimate that there will be at least two hundred machines here!"

Everyone's jaw dropped in shock.

If it was in the past, Li Yunlong and others didn't know what the textile machine could do and what it did, and they might not have reacted to the number.

But now, after the textile looms in Little North Ridge started producing and functioning, of course they knew what it meant.

"Two...two hundred?" Li Yunlong said with difficulty: "Our ten machines can feed 6000 people, so these two hundred..."

Li Yunlong counted with his fingers for a long time and couldn't figure out why. Zhao Gang pointed and said, "12! These two hundred machines can feed 12 people!"

Of course, this is calculated on the basis of five or two meters per person per day in the Eighth Route Army. If you use the calculation method of the recalcitrant army and devils, there must be not so much.

Wang Xuexin turned to the monk and asked, "Do you want this train?"

"Yes, I must!" The monk stroked his bald head happily: "This is a good thing, can I not?"

(End of this chapter)