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Chapter 640 What kind of plane is Li Yunlong doing?
Somewhere in the southeast of Shanxi.

Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

Although more than a dozen counties in southeast Shanxi were recovered by the Eighth Route Army.

However, for the safety of the headquarters, the headquarters will still change locations after a period of time.

If the devils know the location of the headquarters, and the devil's secret service team comes to carry out a sneak attack again, it will be very bad.

The headquarters had just changed locations, and the telegraph soldiers in the telegraph room had just set up the antenna and turned on the telegraph, and the beeping sound of the telegraph began.

The telegraph soldier quickly put on his earphones to answer.

After about 15 minutes, the decoder finished translating the telegram, holding a telegram in his hand, and walked quickly into the operations hall of the headquarters.

"Report, new telegram!"

In the battle hall, the heads of the headquarters were looking at the newly laid map, and the voice of the telegraph soldier rang in their ears.

"Read!"

The chief thought it was Li Yunlong's routine report, so he ordered without raising his head.

"Yes!"

The decoder held the telegram in both hands and read:

"At noon yesterday, our department shot down three enemy planes 20 kilometers northeast of Taiyuan Wusu Airport, and killed Lieutenant General Gushou, two major generals, and six commanders."

"The new regiment handed over 16 B4 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, and received the goods at noon three days later at Yangcun Airport."

"Li Yunlong, head of the new regiment."

"What?" All the staff at the headquarters, including the chief and the chief of staff, lost their composure after hearing the telegram read by the codec.

"Show me the telegram?"

The chief quickly took the telegram from the decoder and read it.

The codebreaker gave a military salute, and walked away quickly with a shocked expression on his face.

All the codebreakers could think about was, this regiment leader Li Yunlong is really powerful. Not only did he do great things again, but he also handed in the heavy howitzer.

As a codec at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, he is absolutely reliable and loyal, because the codecs know the content of the telegram before the heads of the headquarters.

As for the content of the telegram, even the telegraph operator responsible for receiving the telegram signal did not know.

After the chief read the telegram, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The chief of staff at the side quickly took the telegram from the chief's hand and read it. After reading the telegram, he had the same expression.

For this operation, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang did not consult the headquarters in advance, but voted on their own.

If nothing happens then act as if nothing happened.

If it works, give the head of the headquarters a surprise.

Now there are more than [-] battalions in the Xinyi Regiment, and Li Yunlong has the right to mobilize three or four battalions.

Of course, if he really wanted to be reckless, Li Yunlong even dared to mobilize the whole regiment to attack Taiyuan without asking for instructions.

It's just that Zhao Gang will stop him.

"Gushou?" The chief had a strong psychological quality, and he quickly reacted, asking, "Is it the Gushou who led the Sixth Division to attack Jinling City in 1937?"

"It must be him!" The chief of staff nodded, with a cold tone, "After the old devil occupied Jinling, he ordered the devils of the Sixth Division to kill at least [-] to [-] of our compatriots."

"Li Yunlong did a great job this time!"

The chief said loudly.

"Good to die!"

"Just die like this, it's too cheap for this old devil!"

"Should be put to death!"

"..."

A group of combat staff officers also spoke loudly.

Without Li Yunlong's report, both the chief and the chief of staff knew that this time it must be Boss Chen who provided the information again.

Because Li Yunlong has to hand over 16 B4 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, it must be another deal between Li Yunlong and Boss Chen.

"Wrong?" The chief carefully calculated, "Didn't Li Yunlong say that the price for killing a major general is 4 heavy howitzers, and killing a lieutenant general is 12 heavy howitzers."

"Based on this calculation, the total price should be 20 heavy howitzers. Li Yunlong should hand in 10 heavy howitzers."

"Could it be that Li Yunlong handed in 16 heavy howitzers this time and only kept 4 for himself?"

"Is that kind of person Li Yunlong?" The corner of the chief of staff's lips twitched, "This kid wishes he didn't even hand in a heavy howitzer."

"I reckon."

"It should be the old devil Gushou, who is worth 24 heavy howitzers, and a major general is worth 4 heavy howitzers, a total of 32 heavy howitzers."

The chief nodded and analyzed: "That should be the case. Gushou, an old devil, was the head of the Sixth Division in 1937. According to his qualifications, he should have been promoted to a general long ago, but Li Yunlong, a bastard, this time such a big action, Didn't you ask the headquarters?"

The chief of staff folded his arms and said with a smile: "Hey, this is a trivial matter. The point is that Li Yunlong killed Gushou and handed in 16 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, plus the 8 heavy howitzers that Li Yunlong handed in before. , Our headquarters has 24 heavy howitzers, a full regiment of heavy howitzers!"

"Well, that's true!" The chief nodded with great satisfaction and said, "With the addition of a new group of heavy howitzers, we have a total of 203 48mm heavy howitzers. If Lao Jiang knows this, he will not be envious of him. "

The largest caliber cannon of the national army is only 150 mm, and there are not many of them.

The Eighth Route Army has more 203mm heavy howitzers alone than the entire national army's 150mm howitzers!

The chief of staff pondered: "48 heavy howitzers, should be enough to fight Taiyuan?"

"If you just look at the artillery firepower, not to mention Taiyuan, Beiping is enough." The boss said boldly, "The power of the 203mm heavy howitzer is not a joke."

Today's southeast Shanxi base is stepping up preparations for war while engaged in production.

If you attack Taiyuan, the Eighth Route Army in southeast Shanxi can take out 1000 cannons.

当然，这1000门大炮中大部分都是60毫米迫击炮和70毫米步兵炮，因为晋东南目前有60毫米迫击炮和70毫米步兵炮的生产线。

But even so, it was unimaginable for the Eighth Route Army a year or two ago.

A year ago, the Eighth Route Army launched the Hundred Regiments War in order to break the Japanese army's cage policy. At that time, except for the new regiment, the equipment of the other troops of the Eighth Route Army could be described as crude.

In just one year, the number of main cannons of the Eighth Route Army has reached as many as 1000.

Not only is it equipped with a 150mm howitzer, it is also equipped with a 203mm heavy howitzer, and even tanks are equipped.

Simply rich.

"but……"

The chief said again: "Li Yunlong did the matter without consulting the headquarters this time, so the punishment will be waived, and he will be given a verbal warning, which is not an example."

Although Li Yunlong killed Gushou and handed over 16 heavy howitzers and 250 tons of weapons and ammunition, the chief was very happy.

but.

Li Yunlong's habit of not asking for instructions cannot be encouraged.

Although the chief is very happy, it is still necessary to beat him sometimes.

The chief of staff nodded, and felt that there was nothing wrong with the verbal warning, and then he drew up a telegram, handed it to the chief for signature, and was about to take it to the telegraph room for the guards and send it to Li Yunlong.

At this moment, the decoder who had just walked out walked in quickly, holding a few telegrams in his hand.

The codebreaker walked up to the head of the headquarters and gave a military salute with a snap.

"Report to the head!"

"Received two telegrams from the new group!"

Because the new regiment has to send three telegrams, two of which are encrypted and one in clear.

Therefore, Wang Dehou asked the telegraph operator to send an encrypted telegram to the head of the headquarters first, and then sent a plain code telegram and an encrypted telegram to the headquarters.

It's just that the following encrypted telegram uses a password that has been used before, and may have been deciphered.

The chief of staff said, "Two more telegrams from the Xinyi Regiment?"

The boss also said in a surprised tone: "Send three telegrams in a row, what kind of plane is Li Yunlong doing?"

The chief of staff and the chief looked at each other with surprised expressions.

The codec said with certainty: "That's right, Captain Li sent two telegrams, but one of them is a plain-coded telegram, and the other is sent with the previous code."

"Oh?"

The chief of staff took the telegram from the decoder and read it, his expression gradually becoming weird.

Seeing the chief of staff's expression, the boss's curiosity was also aroused.

"What did Li Yunlong say in the telegram?" the boss asked the chief of staff.

After reading the telegram, the chief of staff suddenly laughed and said, "Chief, you should read it yourself."

The chief took the telegram from the chief of staff and read it.

Immediately afterwards, the chief's expression gradually became weird.

With the level of the chief and chief of staff, it is natural to see Li Yunlong's real strategic purpose.

The first one is a plain code telegram, the content is very simple, that is, Li Yunlong told the whole world that one of the executioners of the Jinling Massacre was killed by Laozi Li Yunlong.

If you little devils want to avenge the old devil Gu Shoufu, come to Northwest Shanxi to find Lao Tzu Li Yunlong.

Although there are no gorgeous rhetoric, there is a sense of domineering between the lines.

Both the chief and the chief of staff could have predicted that the sending of this clear telegram would definitely cause an uproar.

Because the Jinling Massacre is the pain of every conscientious Chinese.

"This is a clear-coded telegram that is worth celebrating by slaughtering pigs and sheep. It is a clear-coded telegram that can make Chinese people happier than Chinese New Year."

The chief commented in an extremely serious tone.

"But...the third telegram is interesting."

After a pause, the chief looked at the chief of staff and asked, "Dude, what do you think of this telegram?"

The third telegram, of course, was Li Yunlong's report to the headquarters that the shooting down of the plane on which the Japanese military observation group was flying was the information provided by Neiji Okamura.

The chief of staff carefully read the telegram twice, and said: "This should be sent to the devils by Li Yunlong on purpose. Neji Okamura is our underground party. This is too outrageous, impossible, absolutely impossible."

"And Li Yunlong used the previous password to send a telegram to the headquarters."

"This should be Li Yunlong's intention."

"You mean, Li Yunlong deliberately sent this telegram to the Japanese army?" asked the chief.

"That's right!" The chief of staff said with certainty, "Li Yunlong probably wants to beat Ning Okamura."

The cipher books used by various units of the Eighth Route Army will be changed after a period of time.

Because once a certain codebook is used frequently for a long time, there will be a risk of being deciphered, which will cause some confidential information to be leaked, and even the specific combat deployment of the Eighth Route Army will be deciphered by the enemy.

The chief's tone was appreciative: "I think Li Yunlong, a kid, not only has two skills in fighting, but also has a good mentality when dealing with enemies."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere in the headquarters was full of joy.

……

Peiping.

Iron Lion Alley.

North China Front Army Command.

"Report to General!"

"Li Yunlong, head of the New First Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, has sent a telegram!"

The communications staff held a telegram in his hand, and bowed his head to Okamura Neiji nervously to report.

Okamura Ningci had an order to report to him as soon as possible about the Eighth Route Army Xinyi Regiment and Li Yunlong.

So the communications staff came to the commander's office immediately with a telegram.

What worried him was that the content of the telegram Li Yunlong sent was very arrogant, as if you Japanese wanted to avenge Kosao, so you came to Northwest Shanxi to kill me.

Even a Japanese can't bear it, let alone the commander of the North China Front Army.

The communications staff officer was afraid that the commander would be angry, so he cut him off.

"Oh?"

Neiji Okamura, who was discussing the future North China strategy with Moritake Tanabe and Seizo Arisue, raised his head in surprise.

But thinking of the clear-coded telegram that Li Yunlong sent after he killed the head of the 3rd brigade after seeing Yin Sanxiong again after he defeated Datong last time, Neiji Okamura's face sank slightly.

Okamura took the telegram from the communication staff and read it. The communication staff immediately lowered his head when he saw this, and then turned and slipped away.

"idiot!"

"Li Yunlong is dead, dead!"

After reading the telegram, as expected by the communications staff, Neiji Okamura cursed at Baga.

Neiji Okamura has been doing intelligence work in China for several years. He is a China hand, has a lot of research on Chinese culture, and is good at calligraphy.

In Neiji Okamura's view, this Li Yunlong was a murderer, and every time he killed a major general or above officer of the Japanese army, he even invented a telegram to ridicule him.

Although Okamura Ningji was happy to see the death of Kotosao, but Li Yunlong was so unscrupulous that Okamura Ningji wanted to chop off Li Yunlong's head immediately.

After reading the telegram, Arisue Seizo and Tanabe Moritake were also furious.

"Baga, Li Yunlong is too arrogant!"

"I simply don't pay attention to the Locust Army of the Great Japanese Empire!"

"This person has no sense of awe, and sooner or later he will be killed by the locust army!"

"..."

The two old devils talked angrily, talking to each other.

But it can only be incompetent rage.

Very angry, but there is no way.

The last time the Japanese army assembled 5 divisions to attack Northwest Shanxi, they all failed, and they also mobilized 3 divisions from the Kwantung Army.

"Tanabe-kun, immediately send a clear telegram to Li Yunlong, saying that I, Neiji Okamura, let Li Yunlong wash his neck and wait, and I will cut off his head with my own hands!"

Okamura Ningji said in a cold tone.

"Your Excellency, Commander!" Moritake Tanabe persuaded, "Li Yunlong is just a little-known little man, so you don't have to argue with him."

"Ok?"

"Are you questioning my orders?"

Neiji Okamura narrowed his eyes, cut down Moritake Tanabe, and a cold murderous aura disappeared without a trace.

"Don't dare!"

Moritake Tanabe was startled and quickly lowered his head.