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960, heavy artillery regiment(1/2)

Deep in the Taihang Mountains, the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

The battle report of destroying 21 enemy planes brought a pleasant atmosphere to everyone.

The young staff members were so excited.

Twenty-one planes!

It's enough for the Japanese to drink a pot.

The Japanese would be heartbroken after losing so much plane.

Cool!

So cool!

From then on, the Japanese had to be careful of their planes.

Because if you are not careful, you will be beaten down and your corpse will not exist.

Without the threat of planes, the Eighth Route Army would be much easier to fight in the future.

Unfortunately, this is a confusing account.

I don't know who shot it down.

I don't know how it shot down.

The three leaders of the headquarters were also very happy.

Although they didn't show it much, the staff officer could feel it.

The key is not how many enemy planes were shot down. The key is the safety of Luyang. From then on, Japanese aircraft probably dared not approach Luyang easily.

In this way, the safety factor of schools and hospitals from the rear will also be improved when they are relocated to Luyang.

As long as the Japanese planes do not come to bomb, Luyang will be safe.

It is not that easy for Japanese ground troops to attack Luyang.

Since the New First Brigade can take down Luyang, it can naturally be defended.

In fact, the Japanese army's attack on Luyang is completely impossible.

The loss of 21 aircraft in one day was undoubtedly a major blow to the Japanese army.

Moreover, these aircraft took off from Taiyuan Airport. This means that Taiyuan's own defense is weakening.

Of course, more Japanese aircraft may be transferred from other airports to Taiyuan.

"This Yang Yue is really a big tone." The deputy commander-in-chief smiled rare, "If he really brings back a brigade, I will give him a commander."

"I'm afraid he doesn't want to." Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo said with a smile, "This young comrade likes to rush to the front line."

"Well. It's okay to give him the name of the headquarters staff." said the deputy commander-in-chief, "when necessary, it may work."

"I agree." The commander said calmly, "Yang Yue is on the front line and has a very good understanding of the situation on the front line. It is conducive to our judgment. In case of any special circumstances, he can make a quick decision."

"It's the radio station..." said Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo, "the radio operator can't keep up with his pace."

"It's okay. Our radio stations are getting more and more." said the teacher, "If he wants to use them, he still has a chance."

The deputy commander-in-chief said: "Okay, let me inform the entire army and give Yang Yue a headquarters staff officer."

Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo nodded and went out to issue an order.

The teacher took out a pair of chess.

The deputy commander-in-chief approached and prepared to start the war.

The rare and slightly relaxed moment in front of them. They all like to play chess.

The two founding marshals in the future were often difficult to distinguish because of playing chess, and the left deputy chief of staff, as the referee, was also deeply hurt.

Why?

Too troublesome.

However, it's just started...

"Report!"

"Telecom from the First War Zone!"

A communications consultant arrived.

After reading the look, Deputy Chief of Staff Zuo frowned.

"What's wrong? What's the matter? What's the other side of Luoyang?" The deputy commander attacked head-on and ate a horse in the division commander.

But the division commander turned his backhand into a cannon, killing a car of the deputy commander-in-chief.

Then the deputy commander-in-chief decisively fired the artillery from a distance, the general.

The teacher can easily resolve the situation.

"Wei Lihuang was transferred."

"Yeah?"

The deputy commander-in-chief put down the chessboard, started pacing again, knocking on the table.

The commander held the car he had just eaten in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Wei Lihuang's transfer seemed to have nothing to do with the Eighth Route Army. In fact, it was not very pleasant news.

How to say it?

Wei Lihuang had a good relationship with the Eighth Route Army.

So some people in Chongqing call it "Seven and a half" behind their backs, which means they should wear a pair of pants with the Eighth Route Army.

Because Wei Lihuang first gave one million bullets to the Eighth Route Army, he became a "communist" member.

How could he be transferred?

"What did Chiang Kai-shek do to first transfer Shaanxi troops and then Wei Lihuang?"

"Aren't he afraid that the 20th Division of the Japanese took the opportunity to counterattack?"

"This old Jiang is really playing the piano randomly."

They all have a concern.

Will the Japanese 20th Division really be so peaceful?

...

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang Yue!"

Suddenly someone shouted in a hurry.

It was Xing Zhiguo's voice. He stopped quickly.

"Captain Xing, is there anything wrong?"

"have!"

"What's up?"

"Can you drive?"

"Yes!"

"Can you help me move those howitzers to Pinghan Line?"

"Howitzer?"

Yang Yue was a little surprised.

Is the New First Brigade ready to use 122mm howitzer?

That's a good thing!

However, both cars and drivers are problems.

The 122mm howitzer is very heavy, and it cannot be pulled by human and animal power. It must be a car with high horsepower.

Three 122mm howitzers require at least six trucks to pull, because there are shells or something.

You can't just use cannons, don't you want shells, right?

The shells of the 122mm howitzer are also very heavy! One person can move at most one round.

If it is a long-distance marching, it will be difficult for a person to carry a single stroke.

“How many cars are there now?”

"Nine."

“How many drivers are there?”

“A total of five were found.”
To be continued...
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