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Chapter 1918: Xu Ming, tired of broken legs

"Report!"

"Enter!"

The Fortress of the Independent Detachment became lively again, and people were constantly coming in and out. The most densely populated area was the command center, because Li Jian had been staying here, waiting for the information from various battalions. After all, the Japanese also dispatched many troops.

At this time, an Eighth Route Army, covered in disarray, came in, holding a telegram in his hand, and handed it to Li Jian.

"Report to the commander, the first brigade and the first battalion were severely counterattacked by the Japanese, with heavy casualties. They requested to temporarily withdraw from the position and rest, and take back the position again after preparations are completed."

"Can!"

No matter how the first team of people beat him, as long as the final result is good, there will be no mistakes. For Li Jian, he attaches great importance to the results.

If you fight well, then you and I will be happy to everyone, Li Lijian will not hold anyone responsible.

But if the fight is not good, then these commanders will be even worse, and a punishment will inevitably be punished.

"Report to the commander, everyone in the second brigade has been prepared. They want to launch an attack on Pingcheng and ask for approval?"

"Approval, beat those dogs to death!"

Li Jianyi shook the baton in his hand. Pingcheng was not a real county town, to be precise, a large town. Lao Feng had gone there to develop before, trying to increase the economy of the entire town.

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Now it is just right for the people from his second brigade to take it down. Since it has been recovered by their Eighth Route Army, they will definitely develop well in the future and try not to let the Japanese harasse!

Anyway, there were people walking back and forth in the command center, and the threshold was almost broken, and Uncle Lao Gen also walked in and out with a cigarette.

The resources on the logistics side need to be signed by him and Zhao Yiyi before they can be allocated. Moreover, he has recently contacted people in Chongqing. The main reason is that Li Jian wants to buy supplies from Americans. Those supplies will be transported from the Yunnan-Burma Highway. At that time, the first stop will pass through Chongqing, so Li Jian asked Uncle Lao Gen to be fully responsible.

As for Zhao Yiyi's face now, she also took off the green Eighth Route Army coat and wore a white shirt. She didn't feel cold at all in this spring.

From time to time, he also helped the soldiers to carry weapons and equipment. The most idle person in the fortress... Oh no, it's a dog, and rhubarb can be regarded as the most idle one. In addition to sleeping, he is hungry, and he also knows to ask Li Jian for a steamed bun to eat. He also has to ask you to lent him some hot sauce, otherwise if it doesn't suit the taste, it won't eat it.

The third young master kept cursing in his heart, his grandmother, you, a dog, eats so well, it's unreasonable!

Dahuang ignored the boss’s complaints. It found a place that was not in trouble, and then lie down and started to sleep.

Xiaojing seems to be very busy recently, mainly because the teachers at the school think there is nothing to teach her, so she simply lets her run around herself.

The little girl is almost ten years old this year. She knows how to help the army do something. She follows Zhao Yiyi's butt with a folder and keeps remembering it. From time to time, she takes the reporters around, but she hasn't been idle for a moment.

Li Jian also fell into purity. His life would be much better without the little girl's harassment. At least the pots of malt sugar hidden in the cabinet would not be remembered. There are also persimmon cakes and red dates hidden on the roof that can be enjoyed alone.

A group of American soldiers are still active on the front line battlefield. What surprised Li Jian was that none of these guys died. Could it be that Americans are lucky?

Li Jian didn't know what the specific reason was. Anyway, many people were seriously injured, and American soldiers cursed on the stretcher. Anyway, all the swear words popped out of their mouths. Although the soldiers couldn't understand what they were saying, they all knew they wouldn't say anything good.

This American has heavy body hair. If he hasn't shave for a week, his face will look like a monkey. To put it nicely, it's very masculine, but to put it badly, it's sloppy.

When giving these American soldiers an IQ, the doctor also needs to find a way to shave off their chest hair. What's the point!

Dudu is a strong wild boar. Although it looks more like a puppy, it has more equipment on it and contains a lot of notes. Zhao Yiyi asked it to send it everywhere. Now they don’t have enough people and even use animals.

Xu Ming had long disappeared, not leaving the fortress, and he had to look at the sand table in the command center from time to time, then change the flag on it, and then constantly gesture on the big map, and finally go to Qin Hong to issue orders.

The command area of ​​the fortress was only a little bit, but Xu Ming's legs were almost exhausted. This situation had never happened to the marching of hundreds of miles. He actually had his feet worn out when walking in the fortress.

This attracted the ridicule of the third young master. Li Jian felt that Xu Ming must have not exercised for a long time, his belly had swelled up and his feet were worn out.

So the third young master wanted Xu Ming to see what a real man is, so he himself joined this ranks, and the final result was that his feet were also worn out.

"Grandma, I can't live this day. What the hell is he trying to do? He retreated halfway through the fight, then came over to fight, and then retreated...

Is this trying to waste us to death?”

In the command center, Li Jian threw the shoes on his feet into the dark chair as soon as he came in, and then he lay on the recliner. Huang Dalang ran over with a terrible leg, but was kicked away by Li Jian.

Uncle Lao Gen walked in a little tired, and it was already noon, and the Japanese also had to have dinner, so both sides had some time to breathe for the time being.

Zhao Yiyi's clothes were almost wet, so she returned to the command center after changing out.

"Commander, although this little guy has a lot of troops, this time these guys did not launch a fierce attack, but were attacking tentatively. It's really strange!"

Uncle Lao Gen came over to take a look from time to time, so he knew the situation of the battle. The reason why Xu Ming was tired and broke his legs today was very simple. He was almost pulled out the chess pieces on the sand table, and the Japanese kept fighting, not attacking, and defense was not defense, so I didn’t know what they were doing anyway.

"I guess the Japanese are afraid of us, otherwise they wouldn't do such a thing?"

But don’t think that Lao Gen’s words are unfounded. Li Jian thought what he said makes sense. The Japanese have been afraid of them for a long time.

"I think the Japanese must have had some conspiracy, otherwise they wouldn't have been like this."

Zhao Yiyi reminded her that Li Jian was also biting his nails and didn't know what he was thinking.
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