As soon as the soldiers finished reporting, everyone was stunned for a moment, and the expressions on their faces became complicated.

The Chief of Staff snorted coldly: "Yan Laoxi came here at this time, it was obvious that he wanted to pick peaches."

The division commander echoed: "I think it's the case. This old man in Yan is not very powerful in wars, and he is faster than anyone else in robbing the fruit of victory!"

"Teacher Chen is right. Even if he turns against the Jinsui Army this time, he cannot give up Taiyuan."

The boss beside him was ashamed: "No matter what, let's go out and have a look first. No matter how you say it, Yan Laoxi is also our immediate boss. It wouldn't be nice to just leave him outside the city and spread it out!"

"Let's go! We commanders and fighters will talk about him later when we go out."

"Yes!" The three division commanders immediately responded to the order.

"The boss...!"

Just as the boss and others were about to leave, Li Yunlong suddenly said, "Boss, I'll go with you!"

Everyone was stunned and turned to look at Li Yunlong.

The boss pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay! Come with me, anyway, you are the nemesis of Yan Laoxi."

"Your old friend Yan has suffered a loss once or twice. He probably has to restrain himself when he sees you!"

Outside Taiyuan City, Yan Laoxi led his troops to look at the city gate from afar.

This time, although he came here in person with the troops, he did not dare to enter.

Seeing that he once worked hard to run the base camp, now he is close to him, Yan Laoxi felt mixed feelings.

There is no way. Although he sent troops to fight Taiyuan this time and suffered heavy casualties, after all, Taiyuan was defeated by the Eighth Route Army. If he rushed in, there would definitely be a conflict.

Moreover, like him, none of his subordinates dared to enter.

After all, they saw how fierce the Eighth Route Army fought with their own eyes. Although they were indeed not bad this time, they were still much worse than the Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the Taiyuan City in front of him, Yan Laoxi sighed helplessly: "Home is right in front of him, I hope I can go back then."

Wang Jinguo nodded and said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Sir Yan, judging from this posture, it may be difficult for Taiyuan to come back. What should I do if these Eighth Route Army members don't want to continue? Do you want brothers to attack?"

Old Xi Yan snorted coldly: "If you don't return it? If you don't return it, we will...we will..."

Yan Laoxi was so tough that he didn't think of any way to really fight the Eighth Route Army. He didn't have the courage to do so.

But he was not willing to let him give up Taiyuan like this, so he is in a dilemma now.

"Hey!" Yan Laoxi sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but shake his head and thought: I just hope that when these Eighth Route Army people came out, their identity as the highest commander of the Second War Zone will play a role.

In fact, Yan Laoxi himself knew that this identity was only explicit, and the Eighth Route Army did not take him seriously behind his back.

At this moment, the boss and others in Taiyuan City walked out, and at the same time, the Taiyuan City Tower was filled with Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Yan Laoxi even heard the sound of someone checking cannons.

Yan Laoxi was frightened, but when he saw that the Eighth Route Army had no intention of taking action, he felt relieved.

"Congratulations to you Eighth Route Army, this time you recover Taiyuan, you are the first to be a meritorious person. After I go back, I will personally ask the Chairman for your meritorious person."

Faced with the boss's forcing momentum, Yan Laoxi was unconsciously shocked and subconsciously said nice words.

The boss said with a slight smile: "Where! Chief Yan has also sent troops this time, and the credit is also made by Chief Yan."

"I was able to conquer Taiyuan, thanks to Chief Yan's help. On behalf of the Eighth Route Army, I would like to thank Chief Yan for his help."

"But I heard that Chief Yan has also lost a lot of people this time. I think Chief Yan would better go back to Luliang to rest the troops, so as not to be stolen by the Japanese again."

Yan Laoxi was stunned, and suddenly became angry and thought to himself: What do you mean? Let me go back to Luliang? Is this clearly not going to give it to me anywhere?

Yan Laoxi suppressed his anger: "Luliang is as solid as a rock. When I came out, I had already arranged people to stay. Don't worry about safety."

"This time, many people were killed and injured in our Jinsui Army. If we just went back empty-handed, we would probably not look at it very much, so..."

Before Yan Laoxi finished speaking, the boss knew what he wanted to say.

"What Chief Yan said makes sense. Let's do this. When you are close to several county towns in Luliang, Chief Yan can send troops to garrison, so that you can rely on Luliang and form a defense line that is easy to defend but difficult to attack."

Yan Laoxi almost vomited an old blood and cursed inwardly: I came over with shamelessness for Taiyuan, not for those small counties.

What's more, I captured several counties around Luliang by myself. How could your Eighth Route Army boss do business better than me?

Although Yan Laoxi had already started cursing in his heart, he still had to smile on his face: "I appreciate the boss's kindness."

"But I came here this time for Taiyuan. After all, Taiyuan is my hometown, and I have put in a lot of effort here. Your Eighth Route Army should not occupy the nest, right?"

"hehe!"

As soon as Old Yan finished speaking, Li Yunlong, who was standing among the crowd, sneered instantly.

"Sir Yan, what you said is too rough!"

"When the Japanese fought, you threw this Taiyuan to the Japanese with your own hands. According to the 18th Army's war loss and seizure regulations, this Taiyuan could be considered as losing supplies."

"Now our Eighth Route Army has defeated Taiyuan, which is the seized materials. Chief Yan wants to intervene in the materials we seized. Isn't that a little unreasonable?"

"What's more, our Eighth Route Army brothers fought to the death in Taiyuan this time. Chief Yan came here to ask for it. Is it a bit shameless?"

Yan Laoxi frowned. Although Li Yunlong's words were rough, the truth was indeed the same.

He developed so many things in Taiyuan, and when the Japanese came, he ran away without any resistance. Now, Li Yunlong and the others are talking about this, and he is indeed not easy to talk about.

But it is naturally impossible for him to give up.

"The Japanese came in a fierce manner and were in full force, and they were not suitable for them to face the enemy head-on. I preserve my strength, accumulate strength, and wait until I find an opportunity to recover."

"I was a strategic retreat at the beginning, and I was fighting against the enemy. I should avoid its edge and find another opportunity."

"This time the attack on Taiyuan is a good opportunity. Our Jinsui Army seized the opportunity and cooperated with your Eighth Route Army to fight. So should you return the original owner?"

"Baba!" As soon as Yan Laoxi finished speaking, Li Yunlong immediately applauded and smiled: "Sir Yan said it well, but attacking Taiyuan was surrounded by us. It was us who took the lead in breaking through the Japanese defense line, and we were still the ones who stood by the Niangzi Pass and blocked the enemy's reinforcements."

"Captain Yan came out and said that Taiyuan is yours? I, Li Yunlong, have never seen such a shameless person!"

"You..." Old Xi of Yan suddenly turned red in anger and glared at Li Yunlong viciously, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What are you?" Li Yunlong sneered: "Since ancient times, everyone wants to occupy the city in this war. If you want to be so capable, why didn't you take this kind of principle to ask the Japanese for it when the Japanese occupied Taiyuan?"

"If we really give you Taiyuan, how can we explain to the dead soldiers? If you want to take it, fight with us first. If you win Taiyuan, you can take it, and I, Li Yunlong, will accompany you to the end!"

"Crack!"

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, Li Yunlong's subordinates raised their guns at Yan Laoxi's troops, and even the 358th Regiment, which was once the Shanxi Sui Army, also raised their guns.

The first one to invade Taiyuan was the 358th Regiment. They sacrificed so many talents to attack. Now Yan Laoxi is coming to grab Taiyuan. How can they agree?

Several generals from the Jinsui Army were immediately startled.

If it were the past, according to their temper, they would have fought with Li Yunlong for a long time, but now they don’t have the courage.

For such a long time, they had been shocked by the Eighth Route Army, especially Li Yunlong, who was famous for fighting and was quite unreasonable.

Moreover, Li Yunlong's clever tongue can even describe the black one as white one. If he really conflicts with Li Yunlong's aura, he will not be able to gain a good reputation even if he dies in battle.

Seeing that his soldiers were vaguely timid in fighting, Yan Laoxi immediately smiled and said, "What are you doing? Why are you still starting a gun when you are having a good chat?"

"It's all the troops fighting the Japanese. What can't be solved?"

Seeing this, the boss next to him showed a disdainful smile on his lips: "Li Yunlong, let your man put down his gun. Didn't he see that scaring the supreme commander of our Second War Zone?"

"Everyone put down the gun, I only have a little ammunition, why don't you save me some?"

After saying that, Li Yunlong turned to look at Yan Laoxi and smiled, "Sir Yan, I'm sorry, my brothers are impatient and are all rough people, not as polite as me."

"But, don't say anything about taking Taiyuan back, otherwise I won't be able to suppress their temper when they get up."

"Our boss said that you will have a few county towns, and you will be able to get along with the people. Otherwise, when they are really anxious, I won't know what the consequences will be!"

Yan Laoxi was so angry that his teeth were itchy and he cursed: You, Li Yunlong, are you just talking the most fierce words in the most polite tone.

At this time, Wang Jinguo walked up and said in the ear of Old Xi Yan: "Sir Yan, look at the Eighth Route Army's posture, Taiyuan must be unable to come today."

"I don't think we should stop the army for the time being, don't have a conflict with them, and then make plans later."

Yan Laoxi gritted his teeth. Of course he knew what Wang Jinguo said, but he was somewhat unwilling to let him go back like this.

Yan Laoxi raised three fingers: "I'm giving these three counties to me in the three counties, Yuncheng, Ping'an and Anhua!"

The boss was furious and not to mention Anhua for now. Yuncheng is the second largest county in northwest Shanxi, and it is no more important than to say how important its strategic value is.

Not to mention Ping'an County, Li Yunlong's station, arsenal and other important facilities are all there, and Yan Laoxi is simply a lion's mouth.

"There is no need to talk about it!" The boss said coldly: "The three county towns before were already at their limit, so Chief Yan should stop making trouble."

"If this continues, as Li Yunlong said, I can't suppress those angry soldiers by then! If they do anything extraordinary, then you will be responsible for the consequences of Chief Yan!"

After the boss said that, Li Yunlong said with a smile: "What, who asked you to transfer cannons? Chief Yan is our chief, and he is here to discuss things. What cannons do you transfer? He is not a Japanese. Hurry up, take back all the two hundred cannons, and don't hurt Chief Yan and his brothers."

Hu Zi was shouted for no reason by him and was stunned on the spot and did not dare to move.

Li Yunlong regrets that he is not strong enough. Why are there such a bunch of things around him that are not as good as seeing?

He kicked over: "Go and pass the order quickly, and let the cavalry not move around. It's not the Japanese, but the Chief Yan, let them restrain themselves!"

"Yes!" Hu Zi was confused, but was afraid that Li Yunlong would beat him, so he could only turn around and run away with a bitter face.

"Who am I going to send an order to?" Hu Zi was about to cry while running.
To be continued...