January 4, 1939, 10:00 am.

Taihang Mountain, Zhaozhuang.

The 887th Regiment of the 512th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, the garrison of Li Yunlong's troops.

Since the end of December, the first snowfall since the beginning of winter has fallen on Taihang Mountain. The heavy snow has been falling for several days, covering Zhaozhuang's houses, trees and ground with a thick layer of snow.

The weather is extremely cold.

It was not until last night that the heavy snow stopped.

Early this morning, the soldiers of the 887th Regiment team got up early, endured the cold, and started daily training.

On the training ground of the regiment headquarters, Deputy regiment commander Zhang Dabiao was personally guiding the soldiers' training.

"Everyone of you straightens your body straight. What's this coldness? Can you die?"

"Ge Daming, stop looking around, you are talking about you kid, you are smart and clever, but don't cheat on me, otherwise I won't deal with you, and the leader will not spare you even if he sees it!"

Just as Zhang Dabiao was training everyone, three men in military uniforms walked over slowly under the guidance of the regiment commander Li Yunlong.

The three ** officers are of all the low rank, two of them are ** colonels, and the other one is the rank of major general.

This major general is also Ouyang's old friend.

——**Brig Commander of the 6th Independent Brigade of the 33rd Army, Zhang Zhengyu.

When Zhang Dabiao saw Li Yunlong and Zhang Zhengyu appear, he immediately jogged forward and saluted the two of them.

"Zhang Dabiao, don't worry about us and continue training!" Li Yunlong laughed.

"Yes, the leader!"

Zhang Dabiao responded, and then began to train the soldiers to stand in military posture.

It is now winter, and the large-scale battle between China and Japan in the Taihang Mountains has also stopped, and there are only some minor frictions every day.

Before spring begins, it is the winter training period, which is the best time to improve the team's combat effectiveness.

Zhang Zhengyu smiled and asked Li Yunlong: "Captain Li, the weather is so cold, it is so inappropriate for you to let the soldiers under your command stand at the military posture!"

Before Li Yunlong could answer, the two colonels next to Zhang Zhengyu also raised questions.

"That's right, just take advantage of the winter to practice fighting and guns!"

"War military posture is important, but improving the shooting level of the soldiers is the most important. No matter how good the military posture is, it cannot stand the Japanese to death, right?"

This time, Zhang Zhengyu led two regiment commanders to Li Yunlong's place. First, because the two of them had their defense zones close to each other, it was appropriate to walk around more.

Secondly, it is more important. Since the 512th Brigade was fought in Fairy Lake, it annihilated more than 5,000 people from the Shiyuan Brigade, which shocked North China, the 512th Brigade has become the most famous unit in Taihang Mountains.

Especially when the 512th Brigade made its expedition to Guangzhou, its performance at the Luokouling Battle and the Baishiling Battle shocked China even more.

Therefore, Zhang Zhengyu came to Li Yunlong with the mentality of communication and learning.

After all, the 512th Brigade's record is there!

The Japanese devils' 5th Division was destroyed, which shocked the whole **!

Zhang Zhengyu came to see the shooting and stinging skills of the soldiers of Li Yunlong's army. But when he saw him today, the soldiers of Li Yunlong's army were practicing standing military postures in the cold and snow, which made him very puzzled.

The two colonels who came with him were also confused.

Zhang Zhengyu joked at Li Yunlong: "Captain Li, we are a friendly army. Besides, my friendship with you Brigade Commander Ouyang is not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence. Don't hide it!"

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong laughed: "Both Commander Zhang, you said this wrongly. Who is Lao Li? How could he hide it?"

"Then why did Captain Li let us see the soldiers of your army standing in the military position?" A colonel frowned.

At that moment, Li Yunlong waved his hand and said, "You are so unjustly accused of my old Li. I am not a petty person. It's because most of the soldiers in our regiment are raw melon seeds that have just joined the army. The military posture has not been well practiced yet. What's the use of letting them practice design and thorn slap!"

He paused and said, "I haven't learned to walk yet, so I'll let them learn to run. Isn't this a joke!"

"So that's how it is!" Brigade Commander Zhang Zhengyu nodded.

Hearing Li Yunlong's words, the two colonels next to him looked a little regretful and a little depressed.

Li Yunlong glanced at Brigade Commander Zhang Zhengyu and the two colonels present, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I'll just say it! Your Brigade Commander Zhang will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time we went to our 887th Regiment, we are not just here to visit, there must be something wrong here!"

"Why!"

For a moment, Zhang Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, then bit his teeth and said, "Captain Li, it's really not to hide it. I'm really interested in coming to the army this time, but after hearing Commander Li's remarks, I couldn't speak!"

"Um?"

Li Yunlong frowned slightly.

Afterwards, Brigade Commander Zhang Zhengyu informed him of the causes and consequences.

Zhang Zhengyu got up this time, Li Yunlong was not here to communicate and learn, but to ask for something.

The area where Zhang Zhengyu is stationed is only 150 miles away from Zhaozhuang, where Li Yunlong's troops are stationed, which is relatively close. If you are rushing, it will only take a day and a night.

After winter began, large-scale battles between China and Japan in the Taihang Mountains also ceased.

However, Zhang Zhengyu received an order from Yan Xishan, the Jinsui Army, ordering the 6th Independent Brigade of the 33rd Army where Zhang Zhengyu was located to launch a large-scale battle in the Baiqucheng area before the Spring Festival to shock the Japanese army and enhance the Jinsui Army's anti-Japanese fighting spirit.

Zhang Zhengyu naturally understood this truth!

But how could the Japanese army in Baiqu City be together?

The Japanese army originally stationed in Baiqu City was the Japanese Ishihara brigade that Ouyang led his troops to annihilate in Xiannv Lake. However, after the Ishihara brigade was destroyed, the Japanese North China Front Army dispatched another team to station.

——Morita brigade.

After Zhang Zhengyu finished speaking, even Li Yunlong, who had always been brave, could not help but look like a sinking face.

Li Yunlong frowned and said, "Brig Commander Zhang, although this Morita brigade is a mixed brigade that the Japanese army has just formed recently, their combat effectiveness is really not low. To be honest, just a few days ago, our 887th Regiment fought with them!"

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhengyu was shocked and asked, "What's the result?"

The two colonels around him also raised their ears and were surprised.

"Why!"

Li Yunlong sighed and said, "Don't mention it. A few days ago, I led more than 1,000 people to set up an ambush there, intending to attack their logistics and transportation team.

When I saw that there were only six or seven hundred Japanese devils, I was so happy!

Think about it, I have gained the advantage of terrain and military strength, and suddenly launched an attack. This is definitely a sure thing!

Isn’t this a big dish to serve?”

Li Yunlong continued: "But when he got a fight, it was not the same thing!

Our soldiers took a series of fierce attacks on the Japanese logistics transport team, but his mother couldn't beat him!

After fighting for almost an hour, I didn’t get any advantage, but instead lost many brothers. Do you think I, Lao Li, are wronged?"

Upon hearing this, Brigade Commander Zhang Zhengyu and two colonels ** changed their expressions.

They heard that the newly formed Morita Brigade was not weak in combat, but they did not expect that the Morita Brigade's combat effectiveness was so strong!

Li Yunlong's face turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Brig Commander Zhang, if I don't say that I, Old Li, pour cold water on you, it's not that I, Old Li, underestimated your Independent 6th Brigade. Think about it, even we suffered a great loss. Can this Morita brigade be easy to fight?"

"snort!"

Suddenly, a colonel ** snorted coldly at Li Yunlong, "Captain Li, your Eighth Route Army is not good, but it does not mean that our ** sucks are not good either!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong's violent temper broke out!
Chapter completed!