Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

The First Marine Regiment is one of the few elite special forces of the Eighth Route Army at this stage.

In order to maintain a far-leading combat effectiveness and not lose to their counterparts in the international field in terms of various types of paper data, the soldiers sweat and bleed a lot in daily training.

As the top commander of this force, Li Yunlong naturally did not want someone who was not so "gregarious" to join temporarily.

What's more, the other party's identity is extremely special, and his military rank is even one level higher than his own. If something happens on the battlefield, it might cause quite a dispute.

After thinking for a moment, Lao Li came to his senses and tried to persuade him:

"Comrade Cui, it's not that I have any objections to you, nor am I deliberately making things difficult for our allies. The main thing is that soldiers who perform airborne missions need to go through many years of training and accumulation."

"Even our 1st Marine Regiment cannot guarantee that all members of the Marine Corps can land safely in every operation."

"You don't have any experience in high-altitude parachuting, and you don't know much about our regiment's combat methods. Whether it is from a military perspective or a personal relationship, I suggest you think twice before you act."

While speaking, Captain Li continued to signal Huang He with his eyes, hoping that his fellow villagers would help.

There is no way, who told this to be a task personally assigned by the deputy commander-in-chief and deputy general staff officer. As a soldier, he had no room for refusal.

Of course, if the problem can be solved from the source, that's another matter.

It can't be that the allies themselves have changed their minds, so the two bosses have to tie them up to transport planes or gliders and force them to carry out dangerous missions together.

At this moment, Huang He was also a little worried.

Although Huang was not a commander of a front-line combat unit, as one of the founders of the Eighth Route Army's airborne unit, he naturally knew that every parachute jump was accompanied by high risks.

But this time Lao Cui came all the way to Taiyuan because he was invited by the headquarters to observe the Eighth Route Army's special military operations in North China. Now that someone has made a request with very national characteristics, we are really in a dilemma, and neither agreeing nor rejecting is appropriate.

Just when Huang and Li were extremely entangled, Lao Cui, who was good at observing words and emotions, spoke in time and broke the current deadlock.

"Captain Li, I know you are worried about my personal safety. You can rest assured about this. I have been on the battlefield a lot since I came to the Republic of China. Japanese, I understand!"

"What's more, I'm not a weak civil servant. Three or five dwarfs can't get close to me. Coupled with the personal protection of Company Commander Lu, this trip will be safe."

In a sense, Lao Cui has always been reckless, no matter in his daily behavior or command style.

During the Winter War that year, if he had been more cautious and allowed the main force and logistics department to adapt to the local climate before attacking, his Ninth Army would not have been beaten by the Finns.

Things like changing an olive green tank into snow camouflage only two months after the war started is a classic mistake case left by this reckless man in the history of war.

Of course, being sent to the Republic of China for making mistakes was not entirely a bad thing.

Although the various confusing behaviors of Preserved Fruit made Lao Cui's trip to the mountain city a very poor experience, at least he avoided the most brutal early stage of Operation Barbarossa.

If he had stayed in the north, there was a high probability that he would go to a prisoner of war camp to keep company with Lu Jin.

Combined with the above experience, it is not difficult for us to understand why Lao Cui insisted on acting with the Marine Regiment. The old man and the reckless man, this buff has reached its limit.

Hearing his ally suddenly mention his name, the big man from Hebei, known as Company Commander Lu, immediately stepped forward, saluted Li Yunlong and said:

"Captain Li, under the orders of the deputy commander-in-chief and deputy general staff officer, I will be responsible for protecting Comrade Cui's safety during this trip. As long as I am here, the Japanese will never get close to him."

"The leaders specifically requested that the two of us follow your guard platoon and try not to get too close to the frontline battlefield."

If the above words were said by others, Li Yunlong would most likely sneer at them.

The first batch of soldiers of the 1st Marine Regiment were selected from the elite of the three main forces. Even these comrades who have experienced hundreds of battles dare not pat their chests and promise that they can guarantee the safety of someone's life on the chaotic battlefield.

But if it is Captain Lu, then the other party can definitely keep his word.

This fierce man had an unbeatable record of stabbing to death twenty-seven enemies in a row in hand-to-hand combat. He often took the lead in charging into battle, and it was common for him to challenge several Japanese and puppet soldiers alone.

During the Hundred Regiments War, Captain Lu's troops were blocked by the Japanese.

At the critical moment, he rushed to the enemy's bunker alone under a hail of bullets, grabbed the hot barrel of the gun, and wrested a machine gun from its firing port.

In a sense, this man was the first individual soldier in the Eighth Route Army. The nickname of Lu Bu in the army and the ever-victorious warrior is not for nothing.

When the whole army was selected, Commander Li went straight to the 129th Division at the first stop, trying to seduce the deputy commander-in-chief by his tiger skin.

result?

That must have been directly persuaded to retreat by the looks of the division commander and brigade commander.

There was no way, the four words "Gong Xi Fa Cai" were almost engraved into Lao Li's bones. Even if he had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, he would not dare to kidnap people from his two old leaders.

Seemingly sensing the loosening of his allies, Lao Cui decided to add another bargaining chip.

"Captain Li, before we set off, I will send a telegram to my superiors to explain the situation. Even if something unexpected really happens, it will not implicate your Eighth Route Army and cause any negative impact."

"I have done similar things in Shancheng, you can rest assured!"

In June of this year, Germany III launched the long-planned Operation Barbarossa.

Upon learning of this shocking news, the bald man was so happy that he almost fainted, and even clearly stated in his diary that the Germans had vented their anger for him.

After all, in his opinion, Guo Pu had been oppressed by the north for a full seventeen years, and today can definitely be regarded as a sweet ending.

If in this world war, Xiao Ri is defeated and Lao Maozi is weakened. And the ugly country breaks through again by cleaning up the mess, thus forming a world situation with one superpower and many strong countries, then they Guo Pu can become one of the ultimate beneficiaries.

If conditions permit, the bald man even hopes that Benzi will directly tear up the treaty that was just signed some time ago when the north is the weakest.

This can not only weaken friendly countries, but also reduce the pressure on the front battlefield.

With the above idea, during the second Tanzhou battle, after gaining a certain advantage, the Guoju troops did not counterattack in the Yichang area.

Because the bald man believed that if his side was too strong, it would tie down the Japanese army and make them give up the plan to go north.

This made Lao Cui very anxious. In order to get Guoju troops out as soon as possible to attract the firepower of the Japanese army, Lao Maozi ran to the position every day and formulated a series of combat plans for the civil engineering system.

The telegram just mentioned was the product of that period.

Finally, Lao Cui's persistence paid off. Looking at the extremely serious attitude of the allies, Captain Li said helplessly:

"Okay, then you and Lao Lu will set off with us. Zhang Dabiao! You take the two of them to find Deputy Captain Xing. It's better to sharpen your guns before the battle. While there is still some time before departure, quickly teach your comrades the basic knowledge of parachuting."

"Comrade Cui, you must not act without authorization after the operation begins. You must follow my guard platoon throughout the whole process!"

Obviously, Lao Cui, who achieved his goal, was in a very good mood.

Facing the instructions of the great commander Li, he first nodded frantically to indicate that he understood, and then excitedly beat his chest.

"Take my sword! The best sword in China! The White Emperor Sword! Follow me on the sword! Ulla!"

When these words came out, everyone present showed strange expressions.

Especially Huang He, almost everyone could see the smile on his face.

There was no way, I never expected that after traveling to the world of Bright Sword for so many years, I could still be attacked by the old stalks of the previous life.

"Lao Cui, what is this thing you are talking about? I know the sword, I also know the White Emperor City, but what is this White Emperor Sword? Do you want to fight the devils with bayonets?"

"That's not possible, hand-to-hand combat is not safe."

In fact, this is not the fault of the great commander Li, after all, the allies have been speaking Chinese since they came to Taiyuan. Suddenly speaking a paragraph of Russian full of homophony, anyone would be confused.

Although Li Yunlong's cultural level has been improving since he was transferred to a paratrooper, he has almost reached the third year of secondary education.

Considering the high probability of parachuting into Tokyo in the future, he even found a Japanese teacher in the headquarters to make full preparations for the assault on Tianhuang's palace in the future.

But!

Russian is really a language that Lao Li has never come into contact with.

Fortunately, Huang He spoke in time and explained the meaning of the sentence just now to everyone in the Marine Corps and Captain Lu.

"Take my sword, the first sword of China, which means strength and honor, victory and death. This sentence is very popular in the army in the north, and basically everyone will shout it a few times during mobilization."

"As for the White Emperor Holy Sword, the meaning of flying the sword is that I am for everyone, and everyone is for me. You are all old comrades who have walked through the grassland and climbed the snow-capped mountains, so there is no need to explain what this sentence means." (End of this chapter)