flstandardbreds Chapter 182 Song Wenwan gave Fang Ximen a background
Chapter 182 Song Wenwan gave Fang Ximen a background
As Li Yunlong walked, he asked the communicator how they dealt with the Japanese and the Imperial Army.
The regiment's communicator told them how they killed the Matsushita Battalion.
How did Fang Ximen of the Imperial Army take the initiative to defect to the Eighth Route Army?
Then they disguised themselves as Japanese devils and took the opportunity to seize the guns of the Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Army.
He also mentioned how Fang Ximen came up with three strategies for Wu Changfeng.
Li Yunlong was overjoyed. In just one fell swoop, the attacking Japanese had lost 10,000 troops, and he could also add a general.
When Li Yunlong came down the mountain, he saw Song Wenwan and Fang Ximen.
Wu Changfeng did not follow them, as he was indispensable in the position over there.
"Hello, Commander Song. Hahaha. I missed you so much."
Li Yunlong said it casually, but his hands were serious and he saluted Song Wenwan.
How could he not salute him properly? This was the God of Wealth he had been dreaming about day and night.
Song Wenwan didn't give Li Yunlong a return gift, but stuffed two cardboard boxes directly into his arms.
"Don't talk nonsense. These are the gifts I brought for you. One box is Fenjiu and the other is Sanpaotai. How are they? Are you satisfied?"
At this moment, Old Li's eyes were narrowed with joy.
He said quickly, "Old Song is really generous. This gift really touched my heart."
Song Wenwan smiled and said, "There will be a big battle these two days, so you better bear with it for now. You can smoke as much as you want, but don't drink.
Also, keep your stuff safe, don’t let your brigade know, or they’ll confiscate it from you.”
Li Yunlong's face changed after hearing this, and he quickly asked his guard Hu Zi to hide the things for him.
Li Yunlong turned around and looked at Fang Ximen again, and he immediately held Fang Ximen's hand.
"This must be Brother Fang, I have heard of your name a long time ago.
Although you have taken some detours in the past, it is not too late to turn to the light now.
I just happen to be in need of a chief of staff. If you don't mind, join me!"
Zhang Dabiao: Commander, I have just been appointed as the chief of staff for only a few days. Are you dismissing me?
Fang Ximen was feeling unsure at the moment, because he had been the commander of the Imperial Army and was afraid that the Eighth Route Army would not want him.
I didn't expect that Captain Li Yunlong would promise me a chief of staff right away, and I was about to agree to it immediately.
Unexpectedly, Song Wenwan pulled her over.
Song Wenwan whispered, "Old Li, Captain Fang cannot join the Eighth Route Army now.
Why don't you let Lao Fang go to my Gansu Army Guerrilla Detachment first, and then come back to find you?"
When Lao Li heard this, he refused to do it and asked directly, "Why is that?"
Song Wenwan said: "If he joins the new group now, he may not even pass the review by the end of the year.
I will go around in my guerrilla detachment and then join a new regiment with a battalion.
Your headquarters will not review it, you can use it directly, it is good for both you and him."
Li Yunlong thought about it and it made sense. He only had to wait for a few months, and by then he would be able to get both the person and the money.
He kept thanking Song Wenwan for his kindness, and told Fang Ximen to remember to come to his new troupe.
In fact, this was all Song Wenwan's good intention. Given Fang Ximen's background, he would be talked to if there was any disturbance.
But the relationship with the Gansu Army will be different. By then, hundreds of thousands of people will join the Eighth Route Army at the same time. How will you review them?
If you ask, the organizational relationship of the Gansu Army is the old Red Army troops that participated in the Long March.
Although the Red Army troops at that time were only one step away from northern Shaanxi.
But we were the ones who joined the Long March, and no one can deny it.
Li Yunlong said with a serious face: "Brother Fang, I heard that you gave three ideas to Deputy Commander Wu.
The first one was a fake fight, tricking the Japanese into entering a minefield and killing the Matsushita Battalion in one fell swoop.
The second one was to disguise himself as a Japanese soldier, behead Wu Fatian, and seize the weapons of the mixed brigade in the chaos.
What is your third plan?"
Fang Ximen said: "The third option is to disguise ourselves as the cavalry regiment of the 15th Mixed Brigade.
Go around behind the 39th Division and attack them."
Li Yunlong asked with some confusion: "Then what?"
Fang Ximen said: "Take advantage of the large gap on the battlefield and disguise ourselves as Japanese cavalry to attack the 16th Mixed Brigade behind us."
Li Yunlong said: "You want to create mutual distrust between the Japanese and the Imperial Army, so that they can fight each other."
Fang Ximen said: "The troops that came to sweep you this time are from Hebei and Northeast China.
They don’t know each other very well, so distrust is inevitable.”
Zhang Dabiao: How come this idea and method are the same as those of Captain Li and Deputy Captain Wu?
It seems that it is not impossible for me to give up my position as chief of staff to Brother Fang.
After hearing this, Li Yunlong's eyes brightened even more. This is definitely my, Li Yunlong's soulmate.
If he could come to my new troupe, he would definitely be able to become my Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix Chick together with Wu Changfeng.
Fang Ximen continued, "Captain Li, Commander Song, let me lead the cavalry attack this time.
As long as I have Fang Ximen's face, I don't have to worry about the Japanese not being fooled."
After they discussed it, Li Yunlong immediately gave the order.
The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army Cavalry Battalion dressed up as the Imperial Army.
All of them were led by Fang Ximen, preparing to attack the Japanese army, the rear guard of the 39th Division.
After the cavalry brigade set off, Li Yunlong, Zhang Dabiao and Song Wenwan.
He led his troops and the newly revolted Imperial Army, talking and laughing, and returned to the Qijiayu position.
Unexpectedly, among the people of the Imperial Army, there was one person with very strange eyes.
He was like a poisonous snake, secretly turning his head and staring at Song Wenwan.
When everyone started to climb the mountain, that person was getting closer and closer to Song Wenwan.
He suddenly rushed out of the Imperial Army and took out a Type 14 Nambu pistol from his arms.
He shouted "Long live the Emperor" and raised his hand to shoot.
Song Wenwan didn't expect that someone would assassinate her at such a close distance.
Just as he was about to die on the spot, he heard a "chi" sound.
The assassin had a hole in his head on the temple caused by a bullet, and he fell unwillingly on the mountain road.
This assassin was a spy from the Special High Technology Department hidden in the Imperial Army.
They were responsible for monitoring the Imperial Army's raid and searching for anti-Japanese elements in the army.
However, this assassin was a Japanese, and he was a small leader in the secret service.
So given his position, he had seen photos of senior generals like Song Wenwan.
If this were an ordinary agent, he would definitely choose to lurk in the Eighth Route Army first and then look for an opportunity to kill the target.
But he was influenced by Japanese militarism and fanatical ideas.
The assassin did not think of lurking first, but chose to assassinate Song Wenwan directly.
Being able to kill the commander-in-chief of the National Army Group, this merit is enough to support his relatives in Japan and exchange for a good future.
So he took action, and so he was beaten to death.
Li Yunlong had a cold face and asked the Eighth Route Army soldiers to escort Song Wenwan to his regiment headquarters.
Then the soldiers were ordered to search the prisoners one by one, but who knew that this search would not be a big deal.
They actually found quite a few pistols that were not surrendered.