556, there are almost six years left(1/2)
The complaints and the sing of military songs are excellent.
At the end of the day, all the soldiers of the Jinsui Army asked to join the Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese.
In fact, most of the soldiers of the Jinsui Army were poor.
But their thoughts are numb.
Now, the complaint movement has rekindled their enthusiasm.
From then on, the collective life of the Shannan Detachment did not have to sing "Three Disciplines and Eight Points of Attention" repeatedly.
There is a song called "Chinese Military Soul" that can be rotated.
"Yang Yue!"
"Thanks!"
Zhao Gang held Yang Yue's hand heavily.
Yang Yue smiled slightly.
"I want to organize and report it and promote the experience."
"Don't mention my name."
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to be missed by the Japanese."
"you……"
Zhao Gang turned to look at Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong nodded.
"Listen to him." Li Yunlong said, "Yang Yue often moves outside, so it's better to be low-key."
"Okay! Then I will report it in the name of Shannan Detachment." Zhao Gang said.
"Yes." Li Yunlong nodded, "I have never shown any shining points in politics. If the Political Department awards me a prize this time, I will benefit from it."
"Okay! I'll apply to the Political Department to give you an award." Zhao Gang went with a smile.
He wants to write a summary.
The experience needs to be spread.
Suddenly he turned back.
"Yang Yue, is it you the author of the Chinese military spirit?"
"It's not me. They are all Li Haiying who writes and composes."
"Who is Li Haiying? Who is from?"
“He is abroad…”
Yang Yue found a reason to hide the past.
Zhao Gang recorded it carefully. He confirmed that his name was correct. Then he turned around and left.
At that time, there seemed to be no patent right. However, when someone else's works were used, someone else's names must be marked as respect.
"You kid... it's really good!" Li Yunlong looked at Yang Yue with a slanted eye, his eyes full of pride.
What are you proud of?
He is my soldier!
Of course I am proud of my soldiers!
"Captain, I'll give you a gun." Yang Yue took out a desert eagle.
"What gun?" Li Yunlong took it curiously.
He actually has no hobbies.
I just like to fiddle with all kinds of guns and I am happy to see the hunting.
There are so many pistols, but it is rare to see such a large size. It seems to be bigger than a big-eyed masturbator?
Look at the bullets...
What a guy, he's thicker than his ring finger!
I feel like even a tiger can be knocked down?
"This is a Western pistol called the Desert Eagle."
"There are eagles in the desert?"
“It should be.”
"What a gun! It's a pity that we Chinese cannot produce it ourselves."
"We will be able to produce ourselves when the Japanese devils are driven away and the whole of China is liberated."
"Haha, what you said is easy!"
Li Yunlong shook his head.
How easy is it to drive the Japanese devils out of China?
The Japanese invaders are really strong!
He, Li Yunlong, is not a arrogant man. He is still somewhat self-aware.
The Japanese invaders were definitely not the White Army, nor were they other local warlords. It was really hard to fight with the Japanese invaders. The casualties they had made were very large.
Even troops like the New First Regiment, when fighting with the Japanese, basically three soldiers were required to exchange for a Japanese invader.
If an unexpected situation occurs, this proportion will continue to expand.
Sometimes, it takes ten or twenty warriors to destroy a Japanese.
Since 1937, in just over two years, how many people have died in battle around him? Countless!
Shentouling, Yangming Fort, Qigan Village... How many battles have been!
How many heroic warriors have died.
Li Yunlong is not a stern heart, and he is also fragile.
There were many soldiers who died, but he didn't have time to remember the other party's name! They were so young and had no childishness...
Can the Japanese devils be expelled from China?
certainly!
Li Yunlong has confidence.
However, it is hard to say how long it will take.
Maybe he died at any time.
Can you live to the day of victory? Li Yunlong never thought about it and dared not think about it.
Defeating the Japanese invaders requires more efforts.
For example, Yang Yue.
It requires the efforts of generations.
"I think it's almost done with six years." Yang Yue said meaningfully.
"I'm infatuated with dreams!" Li Yunlong shook his head, "Go back and study the Chairman's "On Protracted War" carefully, and you will not have aggressive ideas."
"Okay." Yang Yue was kind and was like a stream of good deeds.
He knew that no one would believe this time.
Including the great man at the foot of the Baota Mountain in Yan'an, he would think that six years have passed and that it is too optimistic.
You must know that the current Japanese invaders are really boundless in combat!
As long as it is the county town they want to occupy, there is nothing they can't occupy.
This is true even in Taihang Mountains.
All counties around Taihang Mountain were occupied by the Japanese army.
Even county towns like Liao County, Heshun, Xiyang, Qin County, Yushe, and Wuxiang, which are located deep in the Taihang Mountains, are controlled by the Japanese.
Six years...
How is it possible...
Of course, Yang Yue couldn't tell them that the situation will go ups and downs in the next two years.
First of all, next month, Germany will invade Denmark and Norway.
Next month, there will be a move against the French. Paris will be captured soon. France will then announce its surrender.
The power of the Axis powers of Germany, Italy and Japan will be at its peak. The stimulated Japanese will also launch many large-scale wars in succession, trying to expand their sphere of influence and align with the Germans.
To be continued...