Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

After hearing these words, the staff officers and the other two battalion commanders immediately booed and booed. They despised this kind of appetizing behavior.

Blind Cheng also glanced at his second battalion commander angrily. He tapped his finger on the table of the command post and said:

"What are you kidding about here? If you have any gossip, just tell it immediately. What does it look like if you stick a green onion in a pig's nose?"

Facing the disdainful looks of everyone, Huang Yourong laughed a few times.

"Hey hey hey, if there is something missing in the regiment, just go to the Japanese and traitors to get some. Although we are the main regiment, we must not lose the ability of the troops to keep everything under control."

"I have sent the reconnaissance company from the camp to the vicinity of Wang Village to find out information. I think they will be back after a while."

The Wang Village that Huang Yourong was talking about was the village closest to their 772nd Regiment's defense area. It was originally within the radiation range of the base area.

However, the Japanese relied on surrounding counties and cities as their bases and built artillery towers in various important transportation areas, gradually encroaching on the Eighth Route Army's sphere of influence.

Cheng Xiazi, as the group leader, naturally knew the situation there. Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard that it was just a mosquito leg.

What they need is a cannon. What good thing can be found in a village? At best, there are only a dozen enemies stationed there. They are not a county brigade or a district team, so this kind of goal is definitely inappropriate.

After ruling out this option for the time being, everyone continued the heated discussion, and no one noticed the curvature of the corners of Huang Yourong's mouth.

At this moment, the commander of the reconnaissance company sent out by the second battalion commander came back. He quickly walked into the regiment command post and gave everyone a military salute.

The hot weather made the soldier sweat profusely, so Cheng Xiazi first handed him a bowl of water. Although he has given up on the Wangcun option in his heart, he believes that the fruits of other people's labor should be respected.

"How's it going? What's going on over there in Wangcun? Is there anything new discovered?"

The company commander drank the water in one gulp, and then walked to the wall with the map. He pointed at the nearest county seat, and then marked more than twenty points on the map.

"The situation is not very optimistic. The county is getting better and better run by the Japs. The points I just marked are all villages where puppet troops are stationed and Japs turrets are being built."

"I think they want to further compress our living space and cut off the connection between the regiment and friendly forces."

"And since the last time the New Second Regiment made a surprise attack on Wanjia Town, the Japs have intensified their training of the puppet troops, and will even follow the traitors to garrison in important villages."

After hearing this information, the command post fell into a brief silence. Although the enemy has been doing these things, it was like boiling a frog in warm water before, but now it is like adding a big fire.

After giving some time to think, the commander of the reconnaissance company continued:

"Most of the people in Wang Village where I went are traitors. The village chief in the village is named Wang. This old and immortal son works as the captain of the gendarmerie in the county for the Japanese."

"Furthermore, their village is extremely united. They often use the name of their small life to bully the people in neighboring villages, and there are even incidents of raping village girls."

"The news I got is that the Japanese are planning to build fortifications here and turn Wangcun into a bridgehead."

This kind of village where most of the people are traitors is rare.

After all, based on the interpersonal relationships among ordinary people, there are almost all relatives and relatives within a hundred miles. Who can guarantee that their relatives have not been persecuted by the Japanese.

However, the Eighth Route Army did not feel burdened when attacking such villages.

Xiaoli pretended to be managers in the occupied areas, but once a village had contact with the anti-Japanese armed forces, they would immediately eliminate this hidden danger.

This was done to make the common people fearful and even fool them, and to make local residents reject the Eighth Route Army and the Shanxi-Sui Army by guiding public opinion.

But it doesn't matter if they are all traitors. Even if the entire village is eradicated, it will not attract revenge from the Japanese.

Everyone in the command room was thinking and looking at the map. The enemy positions were very close to each other. The closest distance between the two is only five kilometers, and the farthest distance is only twenty kilometers.

Once the 772nd Regiment attacks, if it cannot end the battle within a short time, it is likely to be held back by the enemy.

While others were still thinking about the feasibility of the action, Cheng Xiazi stood up. The round-faced man became domineering and sinister.

"Since we're going to take action, let's do it with a big vote. Their independent group and the new second group have made good gains. It's not okay if we, the main group, don't express our stance."

"First send people to conduct reconnaissance to find out the situation in Wang Village and see when the Japanese will come."

"It would be best if we can figure out the enemy's route. Ambush warfare is also our best strategy. If not, then prepare to attack by force, otherwise we will be suffocated by the Japanese one day."

After hearing Cheng Xiazi's words, everyone in the command post immediately became excited. Second Battalion Commander Huang Yourong directly slapped the table and stood up and said:

"Then choose this, kill these traitors and devils, and let the fellow villagers vent their anger!"

"No one can steal the main attack from me. Our second battalion has the most experience in this situation!"

After selecting the target, the next thing to do is to formulate a battle plan.

First of all, the 772nd Regiment certainly cannot dispatch all of them. As the main force, their goal is too big. If one move affects the whole body, it might attract several brigades of Japs.

In order to annihilate all enemies while maintaining mobility. If there are not too many enemies, a company of troops is more suitable and strive for a quick victory.

In addition to eliminating harm for the people and breaking the blockade, this operation also wanted to see if we could get some benefits along the way. If the tactics are not appropriate, it will definitely not be able to kill the fox, but will cause a lot of embarrassment.

In the county town closest to Wangcun, a large group of Japanese troops were stationed, and there were also three Type 92 infantry cannons.

The 772nd Regiment lacks heavy weapons. If it is held back, it will definitely suffer heavy losses in a fight on the plains.

If the main force of the regiment goes to the rescue, it will definitely attract Japanese reinforcements. The Eighth Route Army, with nearly 3,000 men, was already worthy of the Japanese dispatching planes.

At that time, not only the brigade headquarters, but even the division headquarters will be worried about the situation at that time, which is simply a dilemma.

If we don't save them, such a well-organized main force will be eaten by the Japanese, and the headquarters cannot accept this outcome.

The Japanese have won a great victory, and they will definitely use vigorous propaganda to make the already insufficient confidence in the anti-Japanese war even lower.

If it is to be rescued, then at least all nearby troops must be mobilized, and friendly forces will also be forced to join the battle. By then, the entire southeast of Shanxi will be reduced to a pot of porridge, and Blind Cheng cannot afford this responsibility.

And even if the 772nd Regiment is rescued, he won't have as many people protecting him as Li Yunlong. Being able to die on the battlefield can be regarded as leaving the last trace of dignity, but it will definitely be regarded as a typical negative teaching material and will be remembered for thousands of years.

I'm coming!