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Chapter 26 Summary

Has Wang Xuexin suffered enough along the way? His butt was so painful that it was so painful that the outer side of his thighs were also worn out.

Several times, Wang Xuexin hoped that he would rather walk or run in East Horse.

But Li Yunlong was running in front, and he, a soldier, had no worries to fall behind and drag him down, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

Fortunately, the road was not long, and about ten miles, I arrived at a village called Lujiagou.

As the name suggests, Lujiagou is a narrow corridor between two mountains at the entrance to the village, which is winding and twisting for more than two miles, like a ditch, with a unique sky inside and surrounded by mountains on all sides. It is obviously a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Later, Wang Xuexin found out if he would not have the new location of the headquarters, and the military arsenal also moved there.

A few people handed over the equipment at the entrance of the village, and after a while, they came to a wooden house built by the mountain.

The guard did not follow outside the door, and Wang Xuexin thought he should have been with the guard Yu Fu did not move forward either.

Unexpectedly, Li Yunlong waved his legs at him: "What are you doing here? Come in!"

Wang Xuexin said "Oh" and took a step forward with difficulty... Every time he took a step, the part that was worn by the horse's back hurted so much.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that it looked like an ordinary house outside, but it was completely opened into a spacious conference room.

A large table was formed with several square wooden tables in the center of the conference room. Peanuts and melon seeds were placed, and long wooden benches were placed around. Many people had left, and the guards were pouring hot boiling water one by one.

As soon as Li Yunlong entered the door, someone greeted him warmly:

"Oh, Lao Li is here! That war was very good!"

"I gave the Japanese a strong lesson and relieved my anger!"

"I took a lot of equipment then?"

...

Li Yunlong was like a thug who had just won the ring, holding his fist and laughing:

"No luck is there anywhere."

"There is not much equipment, just a few guns! Chenglei!"

...

Li Yunlong walked on the table, and Wang Xuexin walked on the second row.

After a while, the chief came in and the conference room became quiet.

When the leader came in and saw Li Yunlong, he shouted: "Li Yunlong, I heard that I had handed over my equipment and put it in my pocket?"

"Chief, you won't be able to hear that!" Li Yunlong replied with a smile: "Those equipment are not what their independent group has worked hard for. Who can I give if the equipment is not given to them? Who would you be greedy for whom? Go to the Japanese to take it by yourself, and Li Yunlong promises not to stop him!"

The cadres at the venue immediately burst into laughter, and many people laughed while shaking their heads.

If you want to ask for the Eighth Route Army’s discipline, the seized equipment should be paid, and then distributed uniformly according to the needs of the stele.

But Li Yunlong never asked for his own equipment. He was unyielding in his punishment at the level and demoted him. He had no choice but to do anything about him at the level. After a long time, he got used to it and could let it go.

"How is it?" Then the leader raised the east end to Li Yunlong: "Tell me about my experience in that battle, and give me a summary."

"There is nothing to summarize!" Li Yunlong glanced around, and Dama Jindao replied: "In one sentence, beat him up."

After pausing, Li Yunlong continued, "That time in Bulu, I really lost a soldier."

As he said that, Li Yunlong turned his head and raised his head to Wang Xuexin behind him: "Little Northeast, stand up and show the leaders!"

"No!" Wang Xuexin stood up and saluted the leaders of the venue.

"He's called..." Li Yunlong realized that he didn't know what Xiaodongbei was called.

"Wang Xuexin." Wang Xuexin rushed to step forward to add.

"Wrong, Wang Xuexin!" Li Yunlong laughed and said, "We have all heard of him! We didn't want to catch a spy, but we didn't expect to meet the Japanese scout..."

"Stop..." The chief interrupted Li Yunlong's words: "I'll slow down first and let Comrade Wang Xuexin say it!"

"Did he say it's very different?" Li Yunlong was a little unwilling to accept it, and he was so happy to brag about one of Li Yunlong's problems.

The leader joked: "I said? As I was talking, he was worried that he would say that he would die in one of the Japanese corps!"

The venue burst into laughter again.

"Come on!" The leader waved his legs to Wang Xuexin: "When you say that, let everyone study hard!"

"No!" Wang Xuexin had to come first, and then he told the whole story of the matter in detail.

Of course, some things are saved. For example, if you don’t say anything about the code name “Leiche”, you just say no, and you will believe it after hearing his authentic Yueyu.

The cadres were amazed repeatedly when they heard this, and the leader nodded secretly.

The leader has been a soldier for so many years and has been fighting with the enemy for so long, but he has never heard of such a strange or a coincidence.

Xindong, the leader of Bulu, knew that it would be explained simply by "luck". Without courage, wisdom and psychological quality, it would be difficult to save his life, let alone warn the troops that he had successfully saved the arsenal in the first place.

After that, there was a burst of applause in the conference room.

The leader nodded and said:

“Comrade Wang Xuexin’s report is impressive.”

"At this point they are really Minghong's battle, what's going on?"

"Buluo, although they successfully annihilated a large enemy squad and achieved previous victories."

"But at the same time it also exposed many problems."

"For example, when his army was preparing for the two regiments, he could not surround an enemy brigade, causing the arsenal to fall into danger."

"They ask for a good reflection, otherwise how will the battle be fought in the future?"

The venue suddenly became quiet and the atmosphere became a little awkward, especially the cadres of the New First Group, and all the cadres of the New Second Group lowered their heads.

The leader frowned and said unhappily:

"how?"

"If you say it, you will be happy, if you say it, you will be dumb?"

"Then the Criticism Conference, or cause trouble for us, let's talk freely!"

"There are only those who discover their own shortcomings and find the gap with the enemy so that they can make progress, fight better in a battle, and avoid unnecessary casualties and losses!"

"That's not the purpose of their summary meeting!"

The venue was silent for a while, and a tall and thin cadre stood up.

Huang Yibin, the commander of the Second Regiment of Nafuxin, graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy and was originally the leader of the Kuomintang Central Army. During the Battle of Songhu, his troops were dispersed. Huang Yibin hid among the people due to injuries and then joined the Eighth Route Army.

"He will say a few words!" Huang Yibin sighed: "Does the Japanese rushed out of him? He is not making excuses for defeat in this battle. If he loses, he will lose. If he doesn't fight well, he will not fight well. But he asked to tell us the reasons for the defeat, and why the first battalion of the New Second Regiment was broken through by the enemy in just over ten minutes, and there was no time to reinforce."

"That's wrong!" the leader encouraged: "Say, say boldly!"

Huang Yibin continued: "He believes that the gap between them and the enemy is not in rifles or machine guns. Of course, there are gaps in those aspects, but those do not make them unable to fight. The biggest gap is that the Japanese have grenade launchers but they do not!"

(End of this chapter)
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