Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

It is not long or short for more than thirty minutes, but it is definitely enough for the armored master to lead Li and Zhao to observe and visit the resident.

When brand-new T-26 light tanks and more than a dozen renovated T-34 medium-sized tanks appeared in front of Li Yunlong, Lao Li's saliva was almost flowing out.

Taking advantage of his "ugly appearance", the political commissar Zhao Gang shook his head angrily.

In order not to make a joke at the brothers' station, he elbowed his brigade commander and reminded him:

"Old Li, can you, a person who will be a division commander next year, have some potential? If the comrades of the Armored Division see this, they might think that our Land War 1 Brigade is a defeated army."

"Besides, the advantages of the airborne troops lie in their mobility and ultimate assault capabilities. Equipment such as medium and heavy tanks are completely incompatible with the attributes of our brigade."

"Be clear, eating in the bowl and watching the pot is not a good habit. You should just think about the tactical application of military helicopters."

As soon as these words came out, Li Yunlong felt as if he was struck by lightning. His face turned red and blue veins bloomed on his forehead.

But even so, the handsome young man is still stubborn.

"Old Zhao, don't talk nonsense. How can you think about good equipment be considered eating a bowl and watching the pot? Can the matter of airborne soldiers be considered greedy?"

Brigade Commander Li forced a few words, followed by a series of difficult words from others.

Equipment names such as heavy airdrops, wheeled paratrooper assault vehicles, 03 paratroopers, and Bobcat all-terrain vehicles came out of their mouths, and finally even shouted the slogan of real men turning to the storm.

This series of strange nouns made everyone laugh, and the entire Armored First Division station was filled with joy.

Seeing that the meeting was about to begin, armored master Xu GD spoke in time to control the field. He first waved to the guards on standby and signaled the other party to drive the jeep. Then he said to Li and Zhao, who were traveling with him:

"Old Li, Lao Zhao, the time is almost over. Let's go to the meeting quickly. You also know the tempers of General Manager Lin and Chief of Staff Liu. If you are late, you will definitely not have any good results."

"By the way, if you really want the KV2 heavy tank, I can transfer one for the Land War brigade after the war. Of course, the premise is that there is still inventory after the war."

"Anyway, paratroopers need to be proficient in the equipment of the entire army, and it is not an exaggeration to have a heavy tank."

For the current TG, no plan to develop and form an independent heavy tank troops at this stage, whether it is the Eighth Route Army headquarters or the Weapon Experimental Research Bureau.

Even the KV2 tank platoon that was temporarily incorporated into the First Armored Division must be encapsulated and stored after the battle in Shandong Province.

There is nothing else, just because the limitations of using the heavy tank are too great. It not only has rigid requirements for the logistics and maintenance capabilities of the armored division, but even whether it can be dispatched smoothly depends on the availability of the battlefield.

What's more, when dealing with ordinary army, there is no need to take action.

The BT series that is about to be in service can be used in a frank manner. Big guys like T-3485 with more than 30 tons are even more heavy in the Asian battlefield.

As for when will the real heavy tank be installed?

Let’s talk about the August storm a year later. After all, the Kwantung Army in 1943 still maintained hundreds of thousands of combat readiness forces, and even TG now has to do its best.

The sudden good news made Lao Li sweep the haze.

His face-changing speed was comparable to a book-turning book, and the signature laughter quickly echoed over the Armored First Division headquarters.

"Hehe, OK!"

"Then we'll make up for it."

"Let's go, time doesn't wait for anyone, hurry up and have a meeting."

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As the killer weapon prepared by the tigers in the forest for this decisive battle, the First Armored Division was close to the military command since the beginning of the battle, so as to enter the battlefield as soon as the order was received.

Thanks to this, Xu, Li and Zhao arrived at the courtyard where the combat conference room was located in just twenty minutes.

Before entering the door, they met the dusty monk Xu at the gate.

At this time, the number one main force in the Shandong Provincial Military Region was full of murderous aura, and the strong smell of gunpowder was rushing towards the mouth and nose of the people. At a glance, you could tell that he had just retreated from the front line not long ago.

After seeing several comrades, he barely squeezed out his smile and greeted him, followed up quickly in three steps, and crossed the threshold of the compound with everyone.

"Damn it, it's really a ghost. I don't know what medicine the Japanese took wrong, but they attacked wildly regardless of their losses."

"After half a month of battle, our division suffered a scattered casualties. If it weren't for the wave-by-split blocking, the loss of the troops would have at least 100% or 20% more."

"It's so frustrating. I want to lead the team to start the counterattack now and drown the group of dog-good Kwantung troops in the cessation pit."

Since the outbreak of the Battle of Shandong Province, the Eighth Route Army units have handed over a 1:4.3 battle-loss ratio answer on the ground battlefield with their equipment advantages, tactical advantages and solid fortifications.

Of course, this exchange is somewhat different from the actual situation.

After all, the Japanese would send a large amount of cannon fodder to explore the way whenever they attacked, and relying on their own efforts to transform the main battlefield of Jiaolai Plain into an extremely **** meat grinder.

I'm afraid that except for the senior management of each division, even Okamura Yasuji, an old Japanese devil, did not know how many troops the front line had lost. In this chaotic situation, the Eighth Route Army troops at all levels can only roughly estimate. The real casualty ratio needs to be carefully counted after the war.

As for the reason why Monk Xu was depressed?

It's very simple. Since the core goal of the first phase of this battle was to lure the enemy into deep and retreat to the decisive battle, the First Division was forced to give up many opportunities for counter-repulsing.

Although the Japanese army often has to pay a heavy price during the attack, the feeling of "passively being beaten" is not good.

As a commander with a strong personality, how could Monk Xu not be frustrated?

Hearing the complaints from his comrades, Xu, Li and Zhao were all a little silent. The First Armored Division and the First Land War Brigade have not yet joined the battle, and they have not yet thought about how to comfort their colleagues.

The brain was running rapidly, and in the end, the armored master took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Old Xu, I know you are holding your breath. But I firmly believe that all patience is for a better future. The Japanese troops that fall into their pockets will undoubtedly be defeated."

"So, cheer up."

"Hmph, Kwantung Army, I will tell them to go back and forth in the next battle."

Upon hearing this, Monk Xu nodded silently. His face was extremely serious, like a volcano that was about to erupt, which could erupt at any time.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Okay! I will definitely make the enemy pay the price!"

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After a while, Li Yunlong and his group walked into the military combat conference room.

As the previous visit was delayed, when they found their seats to sit, all the remaining commanders attending the meeting had arrived.

Taking advantage of the slightest period when the commander-in-chief of the battle was not yet in place, everyone sat around several round tables, discussing the recent battle situation and the results of their respective troops.

Not long after chatting, a weak voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"All people have arrived? Then have a meeting."

Everyone looked along the source of the sound and saw a waxy tiger in the forest slowly walking into the room with the help of the guards.

103 behind him is still wearing the black leather jacket, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell that his condition is not very good.

However, even in poor condition, the two of them are still as capable as ever. They didn't say anything nonsense, and went straight to the strategic situation chart and asked straight to the point:

"Xu GD, how is your armored first division combat readiness? Can you directly participate in the next battle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the armored master who had already been ready stood up. Facing the eyes of many comrades and superiors, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and said:

"Report to Mr. Lin, our department has a total of 200 tanks of various types and 99 combat readiness tanks. The auxiliary vehicles such as wheeled, semi-tracked armored vehicles, trucks, etc. are all fully woven."

"As for logistics, we have prepared sufficient fuel reserves and ammunition this time, and we have all kinds of supplies such as spare parts for maintenance."

"The maintenance battalion under the division headquarters was ready for combat a month ago. The problem I encountered in Xinkou last time was never likely to happen again in this battle."

As we all know, the more advanced the combat unit is, the more it depends on a large amount of logistics support.

When he was head-on with the Third Division of the Tanks, the armored troops of the Eighth Route Army exposed many problems during the battle, and the two points of logistics and maintenance were particularly serious.

Adhering to the principle that it is not too late to make up for the broken sheep.

The reorganized Armored Division conducted many summary and targeted training on the last battle, which is also the main reason why Xu GD dared to make a guarantee while patting his chest.

Upon hearing this, the tiger and LYL in the forest nodded at the same time. After getting the former's eyes, 103 directly picked up the instruction stick and began to explain the general tactics.

"Next, it's the counterattack time for our Shandong Provincial Military Region."

"When the enemy launches an attack next time, the first armored division will immediately attack and drill through the Japanese position in the way of a central breakthrough."

"After breaking through, your troops will turn back and strike as quickly as possible, divide and encircle the enemy, and cooperate with the subsequent infantry corps to annihilate it."

After explaining the mission of the armored troops, LYL moved his target to the direction of the First Land Brigade.

"Li Yunlong, your mission is very simple, that is, completely cut off the Jiaoji Railway and cut off all routes for the enemy to retreat."

"This time the military region is going to fight an annihilation war. You can blow up all the bridges, railways and highways along the way, and you don't need to think about any subsequent issues."

"Considering that Okamura Yanji may use the reserve team, I will hand over the command of the entire Shandong Provincial militia and guerrillas to you."

"You have done similar tasks in Zhongtiao Mountain and Houtao areas. I believe in your command ability. I have studied with Mr. Xu for so long, and now is the time for you to make a big splash!"

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!"

In the next few hours, the military district combat conference room was deployed continuously, and even in the middle of the night, it was still brightly lit. (End of this chapter)