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Chapter 290 Seven and a Half Ways: Eighth Master, Save Me!

At nine o'clock in the evening on July [-]st, the commanders of the three major brigades and above gathered in the Taiyuan Meishan Conference Hall.

Before the deputy commander-in-chief and his team arrived at the scene, the hall was as lively as a temple fair during the Chinese New Year in a provincial capital city, and reminiscing in various dialects could be heard dozens of meters away.

Since the army was reorganized and moved to Jin Province, it was the first time that there was a large-scale meeting of this level.

When Huang He entered the room, he found that all the seats had been divided according to the division level, and all the comrades sat in an orderly manner behind their division commander or deputy division commander.

The first column on the left is the Jinchaji Military Region, where there are 25 commanders.The person sitting in the front row was a little thin and looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness.

The seat of the 120th division is in the center of the Meishan meeting room, and their number is still the smallest group among the three main forces, with only 15 people attending the meeting.

Mr. Beard is smoking a pipe, chatting with the person on the left from time to time, the atmosphere between the two seems very delicate.

The last team was naturally the 129th Division, because both the division commander and the brigade commander were dragged to the southeast Shanxi base by the Yellow River, and the person sitting at the forefront at this time was an infantry expert.

Since the troops at all levels are relatively close to Taiyuan, there are 29 commanders who came to the meeting this time.

It is worth mentioning that our leader Li Datuan is mixed in the column.

It's just that he is now sitting obediently beside his deputy teacher like a good baby, and he doesn't look careless in the past.

Huang He was assigned a seat next to the brigade commander, and after taking his seat, he began to look around calmly, quietly observing the strange faces in the two columns on the left.

Suddenly, someone gently elbowed his waist.

"Old Huang, what are you looking at? Why didn't you say hello to me when you came?"

"I heard from Brigadier Chen that you went to the southeast Shanxi base to test new weapons this afternoon. What is so mysterious, you have to travel all the way."

"Remember to take me with you next time you have something similar. I have even studied military theory for a month, and now my brain is buzzing every day."

Faced with Li Yunlong's complaints, Huang He looked at his fellow villager very sympathetically.

Since the infantry expert came to Taiyuan, whenever he had free time, he would take his apprentice to do various types of tactical deduction. The high-intensity learning arrangement almost cost Lao Li half his life.

Originally, Huang He wanted to take Li Yunlong along to relax today, but the deputy teacher was teaching him at that time.In order not to waste the time of the bosses, he was forced to give up his hometown.

"Next time, definitely next time!"

"The new weapon is a larger caliber rocket, and it has nothing to do with your marine regiment for the time being. But don't worry, the next wave will be the equipment for your paratroopers."

"By the way, who is sitting in the first row of the Jinchaji Military Region? I don't think I've seen that person in the army before."

At the end of the Hundred Regiments War, Huang He was fortunate enough to meet the deputy commander of the 115th Division, and even made friends with the commander surnamed Cheng who did not want casualties.

But today's situation is different. The people leading the Jinchaji Military Region are very strange.

Hearing Huang He's question, Li Yunlong showed a contemptuous expression on his face. Before the meeting officially started, he said:

"Aren't you Ye Gong a good dragon? Who asked me to introduce you before?"

"The people sitting at the front of each column must belong to the three main forces."

Before the words were finished, the host of the meeting had already stepped onto the podium.The entire venue became silent in an instant, and even the head of Li Datuan was forced to stop explaining.

Looking at the familiar faces in the audience, the deputy chief of staff showed a kind smile.

"Today is really lively. Many old friends who haven't seen for a long time have shown up. Before the meeting officially starts, let us welcome the tiger in the forest back with warm applause!"

As soon as these words came out, Huang He suddenly realized.

Some time ago, he heard the news that the only fifth-level general in the mysterious forces in the Northwest was about to return, but he didn't expect to see him today.

After the applause ended, the deputy chief of staff lifted the dustproof cloth on the wall, and said to the four maps:
"The main reason for calling everyone here is to discuss the arrangements and plans for the troops in the second half of this year. According to reliable information, the enemy has strengthened the troops in Suiyuan, Chahar and Hebei provinces."

"Although there are various signs that the devils have no signs of attacking Shanxi. But we can't sit still. The fruits of victory are hard-won. The common people don't want to go through the Battle of Xinkou and the Battle of Taiyuan again."

"The headquarters decided! Send troops north to support the friendly army before winter, and strive to let the people outside the Great Wall have a good year."

After speaking, the entire conference room fell into a brief silence.

But from the excited expressions of the commanders, it can be seen that their hearts are not very peaceful.

When Taiyuan was recovered a month ago, the 120th Division and the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region could only provide assistance to the 129th Division, and were responsible for keeping an eye on the devil reinforcements around Shanxi.

This time the Eighth Route Army sent troops to Suiyuan, the main force of the battle must be their two bases.

As for the support of the friendly forces mentioned by the deputy general staff, it is not difficult to understand. When the devils strengthened the establishment of the garrison in Mongolia, the most pressure must be the seven and a half of the eighth theater.

The opponent has formed its own unique way of using troops long ago, often emphasizing the concentration of troops to attack the enemy's weaknesses when attacking, and combining the advantages of intelligence to surprise the enemy and launch surprise attacks.

If the attack is unsuccessful, turn to a strong attack on the spot.

Cooperate with infantry, artillery, and cavalry to make full use of the advantages of various arms at hand.

In terms of defense, he believes that if you can't attack, you can't defend. He advocates launching a counterattack before the enemy attacks and disrupting the opponent's deployment.

It is precisely with the above-mentioned ideas that the seven and a half routes can gradually gain a foothold in the Suiyuan area, and even crush the Mongolian army in terms of IQ and tactics.

The problem lies in the style of play.

If the devil was still a division, a cavalry group, or an independent mixed brigade, he would definitely be able to lead the enemy around in circles, and from time to time, a wave of surprise attacks would consume the vital strength of the garrison in Mongolia.

But now Ningji Okamura has sent an additional division and an independent mixed brigade to the Suiyuan area, and the Kwantung Army may enter the customs for support at any time.

Although the Eighth Theater claims to have eight divisions, only the 35th Army, the 6th Cavalry Army of the Central Army, and the 35th Division of Northwest Sanma have actual combat effectiveness.

The rest of the troops are poorly equipped and trained, and there are even brigade-level units with a strength of [-] troops.Once the exchange of fire can play a very limited role, the combat effectiveness of the county brigade and district squad is stronger than them.

With these 2 people alone, it is impossible to block the greatly increased strength of the Mongolian army.

Coupled with the fact that the enemy also dispatched additional Army Aviation and some elite agents, Qilu lost its intelligence network that it had painstakingly managed for many years, and the Hetao area was already in jeopardy.

In desperation, Qibu could only ask the bald head for help.

It stands to reason that after losing Shanxi, the Suiyuan area must be preserved, otherwise the whole North China will have nothing to do with them.

It's a pity that the Central China battlefield is not peaceful. The devils gathered the main force of the third, fourth, and sixth divisions in Yueyang, a total of 12 people, and they were ready to attack Changsha if there was any disagreement.

After weighing the pros and cons, the bald head decided to focus on the south first, and sent a telegram to Seven and a Half Road.The content of the telegram is very simple, there are only eight characters: firmly hold on, there is a way!

　Come on, come on, I finally split the chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)