The chief of staff answered the phone. He was stunned when he listened to Zhao Gang's report. The first sentence was: "Is it true? You're right! Five million! Or US dollars?"

The leader who was commanding the front line defense operations facing the map couldn't help but turn around when he heard this.

The chief of staff quickly put down the phone and reported, "Chief, Xiao Dongbei made a deal with the reporter, saying that he could sell the moor bottle and offer a price of 5 million US dollars! I heard that the reporter was very interested!"

The leader was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It's a good thing! Xiaobeidong has a good deal, and he has done business internationally. Five million US dollars, this is a good price for selling!"

"But there is a problem!" said the chief of staff: "This reporter is not honest. He wants to secretly bring a mobilizer back and copy it by himself."

"That's not feasible!" The chief even put down the war. He lay on the map and found the location of the three stores and asked, "Which route are they taking?"

"Road 11!" the Chief of Staff replied.

The leader looked along the line for a while, and then issued a series of orders:

"Appoint a regiment to send a correspondent to the intersection of Highway 10 to intercept it. Be sure to tell the interpreter and the guard to pay attention along the way, and never let the reporters get in touch with the moor bottle!"

"Order the troops along Highway 11, mooring bottles, incendiary bombs and all related materials to be confidential and must not be disclosed to the public!"

"Order each logistics director to count the number of incendiary bottles and incendiary bombs immediately and register them. No omissions shall be made!"

"Yes!" the Chief of Staff said, and then conveyed the orders one by one.

So, the troops along Highway 11 were facing a great enemy, and the communications soldiers rode around on horseback to convey orders, for fear that the foreign devils would take advantage of the loopholes if they were accidentally.

It is said that Sun Erwei really had an idea.

The more he thought about it on the road, the more he felt something was wrong...

If the independent regiment is equipped with a mooring bottle, will the other Eighth Route Army troops not be equipped?

Wang Xuexin is smart, but it does not mean that others are smart, so it should not be difficult to take away a bottle!

So Sun Erwei said to the translator: "Zhou, let's go to the nearby troops to do a random interview!"

"Which unit?" Zhou Shi asked.

"Whatever!" said Sun Erwei.

Fortunately, Zhou Shi had already received a notice at this time and knew that Sun Erwei had the idea of ​​firing the flask, so he took him to interview the guerrillas without the flasks and told him: "There are only such troops nearby! We don't have many troops, most of them are on the front line!"

Sun Erwei was disappointed.

He regretted it now. If he had known this, he would have used a little sticky gasoline to dip the corners of his clothes when he was in Sanjia Store.

It was very exciting when the news reached the headquarters and the independent group.

Because Sun Erwei's performance is actually telling everyone... He is very interested in the moor bottle, and he can't even wait. Will the five million dollars have a chance?

While Li Yunlong was happy, he asked Wang Xuexin curiously: "I said Xiaobeidong, tell me what kind of mortem bottles are there that can make foreigners fascinated? I also want to buy them for five million!"

"Captain!" Wang Xuexin replied: "We have used this thing, don't you know it too? It's just that it's more lethal!"

"That's it?" Li Yunlong couldn't figure it out.

He didn't believe that foreigners were willing to pay 5 million US dollars to increase their lethality.

In fact, it goes without saying that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang couldn't believe it.

Wang Xuexin explained: "Captain, don't underestimate this thing. We don't have planes, so this 'sticky gasoline' cannot work. If we can use the plane to load this thing and throw it to the enemy's position..."

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang couldn't help but smack their tongues as they heard this.

After a long time, Zhao Gang nodded and said, "It makes sense. No wonder the reporter valued the flask so much. We think it's nothing great when we use hand shots. If we use others to shoot, we will shoot them with airplanes, and once we burn them, we will shoot them in large quantities!"

Li Yunlong's face darkened and said, "You can't let the Japanese learn this thing, otherwise..."

Otherwise, there is no need to say anything. The Japanese have planes, and they will burn themselves.

But Wang Xuexin was not worried about this.

Because during World War II, Eagle Sauce used incendiary bombs to bomb the Japanese, especially Tokyo, the fire caused was burned for several days and nights, and it is said that the losses and casualties caused were heavier than those of the atomic bomb.

The Japanese were unable to develop incendiary bombs until the end of the war, which shows that the Japanese's technical level has not yet reached the level of being able to replicate in reverse.

Finally, the troops along the route did not relax until Sun Erwei left the base and returned to Xi'an.

In recent days, both the independent regiment and the headquarters have been anxiously waiting for news, and even the war on the front line seems to be less important.

In fact, the war on the front line has basically stabilized at this time.

This also has a contribution from the independent regiment... The Japanese surrounded the independent regiment with the troops of a division, and there was a problem of insufficient troops in other directions.

The leader commanded several regiments to take the initiative from the middle, and combined with the guerrillas, he easily defeated the Japanese back.

Therefore, the Eighth Route Army formed a protruding part in the middle of the Japanese defense line.

This was originally detrimental to the Eighth Route Army.

The reason is that this protrusion is easily surrounded by enemies.

The problem is that the Luliang Mountain area is full of mountains and north-south. If the Japanese want to surround the protruding areas, they can only allow a few troops to pass through the mountains.

This is the Japanese's fatal hole.

So the situation reversed... The Eighth Route Army could surround the Japanese at any time, but the Japanese were struggling.

After a few days of stalemate, the Japanese finally retreated for a few miles and straightened the defense line.

But this is useless.

Just as Wang Xuexin analyzed before, the battle situation changed to the Japanese scattered their troops to defend while the Eighth Route Army could concentrate their troops to attack one place.

So the Japanese retreated again and again.

It is obvious that only when the Japanese retreat to the plains can they easily support each other.

But now the Japanese are not willing to retreat in full swing.

The independent group that was resting in the Sanjia Store did not participate in this tug-of-war. Li Yunlong received the order "training, waiting for the order!".

Li Yunlong complained all day long, and he didn't calm down after the "five million dollars" incident came.

However, after waiting for three days, Li Yunlong became a little impatient again.

He found Wang Xuexin and asked, "Little Northeast, why didn't you leave any contact information at the beginning? Now even if they want to buy it, they can't find you!"

Wang Xuexin smiled and said, "Captain, please be calm, people have a way!"

Wang Xuexin is not in a hurry at all.

Who is Ying Jiang? They were powerful at this time.

What's more, if you really can't sell a hairy bear, you're afraid that no one will buy it if you have the skills?

Sure enough, the news came soon.

The correspondent reported to Li Yunlong: "The regiment commander, the stubborn army sent an American radio station from Xi'an, saying that they wanted to contact Comrade Wang Xuexin!"
Chapter completed!