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Chapter 1895 Abuse of national treasures

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This is a battlefield in southern Jin. A regiment under Brigade Commander Chen is fighting hard at this moment. The other party is the Japanese sweeping force. He was originally going to attack the Central Army, but the founding Chief Yi sent a regiment to stop the Japanese in two squadrons here, but the battle situation was not ideal.

There are about 400 Japanese soldiers in two squadrons, and one of them has 1,800 people. They seem to have a certain advantage in terms of military strength, but if they really fight, they are completely different things!

The veterans know how strong the combat power of the 400 Japanese soldiers are. They will never win if they choose one, so they can only waste their time and completely drag the opponent's logistics to death. In this way, the task is almost completed.

But these Japanese actually carried artillery troops. Their casualties have reached more than 400 people until now. How long has it been? The battalion commander below should have an objection to such a large casualties.

But Brigade Commander Chen had no choice. No matter from any aspect, they should help the Central Army in the south. Otherwise, once the Japanese freed up their hands, they would have to deal with them next.

The Eighth Route Army understands the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are colder than anyone else. They are not the guys in Chongqing who are unsuccessful. They still attach great importance to the troops that fight the Japanese.

"You must hold on to me. Your logistics supplies will be sent over immediately. Although the casualties in this battle will be very high, if we withstand it, the pressure on the Central Army in the south will be much smaller, and the Japanese will not be able to eat all our territory in one breath.

It was only then that we would have truly completed the task, otherwise you would have to withstand it."

Brigade Commander Chen kept shouting loudly on the phone that his guard company had already been dismantled, and even distributed weapons and equipment to various regiments. There were less than one battalion troops in his hand, but what he wanted to protect was nearly 3,000 people in the military region.

After putting down the phone, the political commissar on the side walked over anxiously and looked at Brigade Commander Chen and said seriously:

"The casualties on the first regiment are too great. Should I transfer Li Jian's battalion? There are not many troops nearby that can directly quarrel with the Japanese.

Except for Li Jian's independent camp, no one nearby can withstand the Japanese with the least casualties."

Political Commissar Chen is very anxious now. The First Regiment is their old army. Not to mention the heavy casualties last year, the troops that were finally reorganized have been engaged in the battle before they have formed combat power. Many new recruits can't even fire guns, so it would be strange if he is not in a hurry.

"Send a telegram to ask Li Jian about this matter first. If the boy agrees, he will immediately pull the troops. After all, we took over the command of most of his troops last year, so that his entire fortress was almost threatened by the Japanese.

No matter what happens this year, you have to get his consent, otherwise this kid should have an objection. We owe him too much last year."

Brigade Commander Chen paid special attention to the degree, and a telegram was quickly sent to Li Jian. At this time, the third young master was urging Dahuang to lose weight!

"Hurry, hurry up, run for me. You say that your dog is as fat as a pig, so you will be more embarrassed!"

Dahuang is really like a dead dog now, with a round body running on the ground, and there are two giant pandas carrying cannonballs in the distance to train.

This is the artillery regiment. Daniu is training his new recruits recently. The artillery is different from other infantry and has more strict training, because if this training is not done well, it will cause huge losses.

It is rare for Li Jian to come to the artillery regiment to stroll around. Huang Dalang was brought over by him. When Li Jian saw two pandas running around with some heavy objects, his honest appearance was particularly cute.

Let’s look at Dahuang’s fat body. Li Jian felt that he should really reduce it, otherwise such a fat body would probably not be able to hold on.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Dahuang screamed, and the third young master also understood its meaning, shook the tree fork in his hand, and said:

"You can't stop yet, otherwise you will really be fat as a pig! Hurry up, keep running for me."

There was no way, Dahuang had just stopped and could only take up his short legs and start running. If he had known, he wouldn't have followed the boss, let alone, because of a few malt sugar, he gave up staying with his mother.

However, the two little pandas in the distance seemed to be uncomfortable. They were not artillery soldiers, but were specifically responsible for transporting shells.

These two guys look smart. To put it bluntly, they do whatever they ask others to do. They can make some honey and malt sugar every day, and eat two bamboos to make some millet porridge. Their life is very comfortable.

They ran with a group of recruits. Although the duck step looked particularly ugly, the group also regarded them as brothers during the war.

Li Jian felt that he should accuse the big bull of abuse of national treasures, how could the animals carry such heavy shells? So Li Jian just wanted to go up and take down the things carried on Dabao and Xiaobao's shoulders, but the two guys actually wanted to take them and not give them to Li Jian.

"What do you two want to do? Are you not tired when you look at such a heavy thing? That guy over there, I tell you that he is my subordinate. I said if you don't let you do it, you don't have to do it, okay?"

The two guys looked at Li Jian, then looked at the big bull who was training recruits in the distance. They decided to carry the ammunition box and ran away, leaving Li Jian with dust on his butt.

"Damn, two guys are actually smarter."

Sure enough, this person will become smarter after staying with animals for a long time. Thinking of dogs like Dahuang, who are used to being lazy, is a typical example. Who makes it have a high IQ?

At this time, a soldier hurriedly ran over here and looked at Li Jian and immediately handed over a document.

"Report to the commander, this is a telegram sent from the command center. The Chief of Staff needs your personal decision!"

"What happened again? I have to decide for myself!"

The third young master kept muttering, but when he saw the contents of the telegram, his brows frowned unconsciously.

"Record immediately... Order the Dubaku Battalion to set out quickly to block the Japanese. You must not let a Japanese run to the south, otherwise the battalion commander would be withdrawn.

Just reply to Brigade Commander Chen like this!”

After the communication soldier finished recording, he ran back quickly. Li Jian was about to continue walking forward. Dahuang, who was standing beside him, lay weakly on the ground and bit his trouser legs. He looked like he was squinting his eyes, and he was really dying.

Li Jian immediately picked up the fat dog and prepared to go over and talk to the big bull, saying that he abused the national treasure.

As for Brigade Commander Chen, after receiving Li Jian's telegram, he immediately ordered his independent camp to set off, while the Japanese on the other side were in trouble.

The American soldiers who existed in the No. 8th Camp were screaming and preparing to rush to the battlefield. He had never experienced the battle, so he seemed a little impatient when facing this situation.
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