"Wang Jing, you have your phone number!"

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, Wang Jing was constantly sorting out documents. Since she came to the Eighth Route Army, she has started working as a clerk, and the reporter has become a side job.

Wang Jing especially wanted to go to various battlefields to interview as before, but because she was just a newcomer, she could only start from the bottom.

Many news reports were given to him by Li Feng. Now I heard that the kid was fighting and he had applied several times, but his superiors still did not approve the request to let him go to Furong Town.

When he walked to the phone in confusion, he picked up the phone and found that the other party was Xiao Wen:

"Xiao Wen, then what's wrong with you?"

"Is it Wang Jing? There is a big news here. You should bring some reporters to our side as soon as possible, be careful on the way!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go and talk to the section chief right away!"

Since Wang Jing has received Xiao Wen's invitation, I believe the section chief will not have too many problems.

Until now, a huge doubt has emerged at the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, that is, why does the Japanese communication system frequently mention Furong Town?

The headquarters sent a telegram to the Third Division, and the division commander also found it strange.

"What exactly is this kid Li Feng doing? The Japanese base camp sent a telegram from Shandong, and the words Furong Town were repeatedly mentioned. It seems that this kid made a big noise, so he didn't send me a telegram!"

As soon as the division commander finished speaking, the guards outside reported that the communication soldiers from Furong Town had arrived.

The political commissar on the side was holding the porcelain jar and said to the division commander with a smile:

"Oh, look, let's go to Cao Cao!"

"No, this kid Li Feng has several radio stations in his hand. What kind of news is there to get the communications soldiers to send it?"

After the communication soldiers from Furong Town ran in, their faces were full of excitement. They first gave a greeting to the two leaders, and then reported loudly:

"Report to the division commander and political commissar, the Eighth Route Army Guerrilla Battalion in Furong Town captured a major Japanese general yesterday morning. However, because the major Japanese general was in danger, we were unable to save his life. Now the body is lying in our hospital!"

Upon hearing this news, the political commissar's porcelain jar fell to the ground, and the hot tea wet her shoes. The political commissar did not move a few steps, and the expression on his face seemed to have frozen.

The division commander kept bent down with a pencil, then came to his senses and asked seriously at the correspondent:

"Is this true what you said? You must know that some credit cannot be said casually!"

"Of course it's true. I've seen that Japanese Major General, including his sword, gun and collar.

Moreover, the accompanying Japanese military doctor also proved the identity of this Japanese man, and it can be found by just checking it!"

This warrior is very arrogant and is not nervous when facing the two leaders with his head held high. After all, he has won a battle just now, so it is normal to be a little proud.

The commander walked to the next side of the map at this time. He just wanted to see the map when the phone came. When he answered, he found that it was from the headquarters. After answering, he rushed to the next side of the map again.

After a long silence, he finally said to the Chief of Staff and Political Commissar next to him:

"The headquarters just now heard news that a large number of troops were rushing towards Furong Town!

It seems that the Japanese telegrams mentioned the reason why Furong Town was repeatedly mentioned. I found it because Li Feng, the kid, caught a major general of the Japanese!”

This information can basically be confirmed to be true. Li Feng really killed a major Japanese general, but the Japanese didn't know about it.

The political commissar reacted, first happy, then became nervous, and asked quickly:

"How many reinforcements are there sent by the Japanese to Furong Town?"

"A infantry brigade plus an artillery brigade, and their flight brigade has also received an order to go to Furong Town to throw air bombs!"

"Ah, this will bring greater pressure to Furong Town. Although it is a good thing for us to kill a Japanese devil, Li Feng will become even more dangerous!"

The Chief of Staff also put down his pencil at this time, and the belts on his waist were crooked, probably because of a wavy fish pistol tied to it.

"No, we have to find a way to get these Japanese back!"

After saying that, the commander called the headquarters. Since the headquarters is near them, it is the most convenient to make a call.

The call lasted for 20 minutes, and the commander finally stopped, was silent for a long time, and finally said to the group of people seriously:

"Invent the code telegram to Furong Town!"

The sender quickly brought his headphones and was ready.

"The Eighth Route Army Headquarters and the Third Division Headquarters jointly sent a message to Battalion Commander Li Feng to keep Major General Yamaguchi's body, and someone at the headquarters will then go to Furong Town to retrieve the body.

In addition, the headquarters of the guerrilla formation in Furong Town, Eighth Route Army fought bravely and showed the majesty of Chinese soldiers. We will give us a verbal reward."

This telegram told the Japanese that their major general had died and told them not to waste their efforts and go back to the Eighth Route Army headquarters to get the body.

Later, Chongqing also received a telegram, and they also understood why the Japanese repeatedly mentioned Furong Town.

A group of generals from the Central Army couldn't help looking at each other when they saw this telegram.

I heard that Li Feng is a fat guy. How could this fat guy Li He De kill a major general of the Japanese?

In short, some people in the Central Army felt so sad that they had a special feeling in it.

But now there is no way, because the Eighth Route Army sent a clear code telegram, and as long as the major newspapers have radio stations, they have basically received it.

Then the major newspapers were in a state of excitement and asked to send reporters to Furong Town for an interview. This battle process.

Even the soldiers of the Central Army began to be excited after hearing this news, thinking that we are no better than the Eighth Route Army. Why can they kill the Major General of the Japanese? We can't.

No, I also want to fight the Japanese, and I also want to kill a Japanese Major General.

In short, Li Feng made a big noise this time, and then it also ignited the enthusiasm of the military and civilians in the War of Resistance.

The fat man on the battlefield didn't know about this, because it was already evening, and the eagle took his men to the command of the Japanese Infantry Second Battalion, and didn't know if he had completed the mission.

It is impossible to sleep at night, after all, he slept for a long time at dusk.

Mr. Ma didn't know when he returned to the position. Seeing his complexion improve, many fat people also knew that the problem at the command center had been solved.

"Boss, we are famous this time, a major general of the Japanese. This time, the Central Army in Chongqing can't do anything else!"
Chapter completed!