Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

The next day, the Lu Provincial Military Region Headquarters.

In a building complex covering an area of ​​several acres, hundreds of sturdy guards moved quickly, carrying various objects and running back and forth in the multi-entry official residence.

The comrades worked as efficiently as ever. In less than an hour, they arranged the entire headquarters from inside to outside in accordance with the instructions of their superiors.

Looking at the brand-new courtyard, LYL nodded with great satisfaction, and then introduced to his two comrades:

"Team Wang, Team Square, this must be your first time in Weihai City. This area used to be Dai Ying's administrative residence, and was later converted into an office by the Japanese Marine Corps."

"In order not to cause trouble to the local people, after the military region headquarters was officially transferred, the Tigers in the Forest and the political commissar simply settled the command center here."

"By the way, are you hungry? According to the old rules of the political commissar, the cooking team should make noodles now. There is still plenty of time, so you two can have a bite to eat before going to the meeting."

For the decisive battle that is about to take place in the eastern Shandong area, the 1st and 2nd Air Force Divisions, two units at the model worker level of the entire army, are still an indispensable and powerful combat force in the battle.

As a result, Wang and Fang responded to the call today and arrived at the new military base on time to attend the pre-war deployment meeting.

103 naturally accepted the task of welcoming the two captains without hesitation.

During the journey, everyone was talking and laughing in a relaxed manner, and the overall atmosphere was in sharp contrast to the repression of the old devils in Quancheng.

"Noodles? Hahaha, this is indeed the style of a political commissar. But don't rush to eat now. It won't be too late to go to the cafeteria together after the meeting. We can't keep the comrades waiting."

"Hey, what is this?"

"Comrade, please wait a moment. Is that a medicine jar you are holding in your arms?"

Just as everyone was walking and chatting, and about to arrive at the combat conference room, the sharp-eyed Captain Wang Hai suddenly noticed something strange, and he quickly stopped a passing guard.

Without waiting for a response, Captain Wang opened the package.

The moment they saw the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and the decoction casserole, both his and LYL's faces darkened.

Fang Ziyi, who was unaware, wanted to ask several times, but was suppressed by the momentum of his two colleagues and did not dare to speak out.

"Chief of Staff, isn't that guy still secretly tinkering with folk remedies? Seeing and treating a disease is completely different from rectifying discipline and running the army. Even veteran Chinese doctors don't dare to prescribe new medicines easily."

"Besides, doesn't the headquarters hospital allocate a medical team specifically to the military region? You have to believe in science."

"You and your comrades must pay attention to this matter. This is the critical moment of decisive battle and counterattack. As the commander-in-chief, 01 must not let anything happen."

As soon as these words came out, 103 immediately nodded seriously.

Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. If you become a monk halfway, you may really kill yourself.

Adhering to the principle of acting carefully and never fighting an unprepared battle, LYL first scraped the inner wall of the casserole with his right index finger to make sure there was no foreign matter or odor before he explained:

"A similar situation started about three years ago. When we were treating patients in the north, Lao Maozi's doctors often lost their temper because of this matter."

"But this time, there is a high probability that we have misunderstood. After all, there is no smell or residue in this pot, so its owner must not have messed around."

"But starting from today, the political commissar and I will definitely take good care of 01 and help him live an active and healthy life as soon as possible."

After hearing the explanation from his comrades, Captain Wang Hai's expression improved significantly.

The current chaos in the timeline is comparable to that of Northwest Shanxi in Bright Sword. Even a senior P club player would scratch his head in confusion if he trespassed. He was really afraid that something unexpected would happen.

"That's good. You should keep an eye on the tiger in the forest and stop him from thinking about studying Chinese medicine."

"Let's go to the meeting quickly, time waits for no one."

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After dealing with the small incident, everyone continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the core area of ​​the new station.

It is different from the previous light green carpet, light green sofa and light green curtain. The overall style of the brand new combat conference room is very sunny, giving everyone a refreshing feeling as soon as they enter.

Seeing the Air Force representatives taking their seats, a rare hint of joy flashed across the tiger's unsmiling face.

He first put down the soybean bowl and sugar cubes in his hands, then pointed to the empty space on his right and said:

"Team King and Team Square, hurry up and take your seats. It's hard for you to travel all the way."

"Ahem, now that everyone is here, our meeting will officially begin. This time the Japs are coming fiercely. The North China Front Army and the Kwantung Army are fighting together, and a total of ten divisions have been dispatched."

"I estimate, no, I'm sure that when Okamura Neji arrives in Quancheng, the Japanese are ready to burn the boat." Although the senior commanders in the conference room all knew the enemy's ultimate goal, when they heard the Japanese The specific strength of the troops is still somewhat surprising.

There is no way. The situation of the Lu Province Military Region is special. Neither the army nor the navy can be 100% self-sufficient for the time being, and the overall combat effectiveness is only slightly stronger than that of Henan Province, which is waiting to be revitalized.

If we wait another half year, we will naturally not be afraid of any enemies.

But now that the troops are not yet full-fledged, it is indeed a bit difficult to handle.

As if seeing the lack of confidence in everyone, the tiger in the forest couldn't help but snorted coldly. However, considering the importance of morale before the war, he still waved and said:

"Where have troops at all levels reached today?"

As the chief of staff of the military region, LYL was ready to report before his commander spoke.

I saw him holding a folder and a pointer, and confidently said to the military map on the wall:

"The Third Division and the Fourth Division on the left have arrived in Zhucheng, and the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd Guard Brigades have entered Xumeng Town. The 1st, 2nd, and 5th Divisions on the Middle Road and the 4th, 5th, 6th, and 7th Guard Brigades are Gather in Anqiu."

"The Sixth and Seventh Divisions on the right, and the 8th, 9th and 10th Guard Brigades are advancing towards the northern suburbs of Gaomi."

"The rest of the ministries are waiting for reports."

After listening to the report from his chief of staff, although the expression of the tiger in the forest did not change much, everyone present could see the satisfaction of his superiors.

There is a saying that transport vehicles really add a lot to the mobility of combat troops.

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But in the old days when travel was all about legs, the comrades would not have been able to gather so quickly.

After thinking for a moment, the tiger in the forest took the pointer from LYL's hand and drew a straight line between the rear area and the Jiaolai Plain.

It's a pity that the map on the wall is a complete copy, otherwise the famous scene in Shanhaiguan would have had a chance to be released in advance.

"Let the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd tank brigades on standby enter the battlefield immediately by train. There is no need to detour or hide. We are now deployed in front of the enemy, and there are no secrets."

"Telegram all armored units to be fast!"

Compared with the North China Front Army and the Kwantung Army, the biggest advantage of the Shandong Military Region at present is air superiority.

Under the uninterrupted reconnaissance of reconnaissance planes 24 hours a day, all the actions of the Japanese are no different from what they are doing.

Facing the menacing 1st and 2nd tank divisions, the decision made by the Tigers in the Forest was not complicated, that is, to block the enemy at all levels and make the enemy a tired division.

Then the superior forces were concentrated, with three tank brigades, motorized troops and air force as the main force, to defeat the enemy's main vanguard in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, 01 turned his attention to Captain Wang Hai and Fang Ziyi.

After pondering for a moment, he ordered his two colleagues firmly:

"In this battle, the 1st and 2nd Air Divisions must do their best to weaken the enemy's tank divisions. Our new tanks are not bad in performance, but we cannot blindly fight head-on."

"Before the official decisive battle, we must disrupt the battlefield."

"The messier the better, it's like frying Chinese medicine. Only when more than a dozen or twenty different Chinese medicines are put into the pot together can the medicinal properties be brought out."

Upon hearing the deployment of the campaign command, the two Air Force representatives accepted the order without hesitation.

The combination of resentment, storm and last-generation Spitfire has already made the Japanese army aviation miserable on the battlefield.

Under the premise of crushing performance, every air force soldier is an energy warfare master.

In several previous confrontations, there were even cases where a rookie shot down a veteran Japanese fighter.

In this way, the 1st and 2nd Air Divisions are fully capable of continuously killing the enemy's effective forces along the Jiaoji Railway while protecting their own important airspace.

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission!"

After sitting down again, Captain Wang Hai turned to 103 from the corner of his eye. The look in his eyes was meaningful, as if he was questioning the other party's previous speculation.

Decoction Chinese medicine?

Do you want to cook more than ten or twenty flavors together?

If you let him think about Chinese medicine again, you, LYL, will just hold your old superior and cry.

As if he understood the eyes of his colleagues, a dignified chief of staff of the military region actually hid behind his own political commissar. He looked so pitiful and pathetic, living like a "doorstep" who was being "bullied". (End of chapter)