.Chapter 446 Autumn Harvest and Winter Collection 4

Han Jizhong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sir Liu, is there anything special about your playing style?"

Liu Zhenghong smiled and said, "It's nothing special. We have also summarized the tactics derived from the experience of the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army. In fact, this is not a new tactic. It's just that if you use it properly, you can crack their split attack."

Li Qinglin asked with great interest: "Political Commissar Liu, don't go around the corner. If you have any good solutions, tell me quickly. Then we can join forces to fight the Japanese."

Liu Zhenghong said: "Our method is difficult or difficult. It is simple or simple. That is to concentrate superior forces to eliminate the enemy. The enemy claims to be divided and attacked together, so the troops they attack must be dispersed. We are planning to concentrate limited forces in a short period of time, first attack one of the enemy's sudden and aggressive force, and immediately transfer it when all or most of our army eliminates this small group of enemies."

Liang Xixian said: "Political Commissar Liu, you can gather strength to eliminate the next enemy again at this time. Why is it transferred immediately?"

Li Qinglin immediately interrupted Liang Xixian and said, "Director Liang, you have never commanded the battle. You don't know the strength of the Japanese. Compared with the Japanese, our strength is indeed not as strong as others. Since the full war of resistance, our army must fight and organize five to six times of its strength to compete with the enemy. In addition, the enemy's advanced communication and changing the marching route is extremely fast. If our army cannot fight quickly, it is very likely to be surrounded by the enemy."

Han Jizhong nodded and said, "Yes, the enemy's 'dividing and joint attack' is to take multiple attacks and then eliminate our main force. As long as we break their siege and highlight their encirclement, we will win."

Liu Zhenghong then added: "The enemy's split and attack will inevitably be a long-distance attack. What they most hope for is a quick battle. If we highlight the encirclement and go around with them, the initiative on the battlefield will be completely in our hands. At night, our army will take advantage of the advantages of close combat and night battles. When they can't stand it, they will inevitably go back and forth."

Li Qinglin said: "This is a typical guerrilla tactic, and one city and one place are not considered as gains and losses..."

As soon as Li Qinglin said this, suddenly a few people were interrupted by noisy sounds. The noise was loud and sounded loud and loud, and the sound was getting closer and closer. It seemed that the noisy people were coming to the meeting place while making noise.

It can be seen from the voice that there were several people, and the quarrel was very loud. Seeing that Liu Zhenghong's face changed and frowned, Li Qinglin immediately stopped talking, picked up the thick porcelain bowl on the table and drank tea.

After a while, several people who were quarreling with each other came to the meeting place. Li Qinglin found that several people were actually quarreling with one person. The person who was quarreling with everyone looked twenty-five or six years old. He was not tall, bald, barefoot, short, and had a very dark face and strong body. The accent of this person was a local, and he was obviously a local farmer.

Among the few people who quarreled with him, there were two other grassroots cadres who were obviously from the Eighth Route Army. These two people also dressed up short and looked like farmers. However, the biggest difference between them and farmers is that there were wooden gun boxes hanging behind their butts, which obviously contained self-defense weapons such as pistols.

Several people came to Liu Zhenghong and were still arguing. Liu Zhenghong frowned and shouted: "What the hell is going on? Is there anything that cannot be discussed and must quarrel?"

Seeing that Liu Zhenghong was not good at face, all the people who were quarreling stopped. Liu Zhenghong continued, "Why are you quarreling? Talking one by one, and explain it clearly."

The black-faced man immediately stood up and shouted: "I'll say first, I'll say that you're unfair to do things in the Eighth Route Army, and I'm not convinced."

When the young man heard this, the two cadres who looked like cadres saw Li Qinglin's group of friendly troops present, were afraid that he would say even worse words, so they wanted to cover the young man's mouth. They quickly interrupted the young man and said, "Political Commissar Liu, Jin Erlen is talking nonsense."

Liu Zhenghong glared at the two cadres and said, "Zhang Desheng, Huang Wude, one of you is the captain of the armed forces team and the other is the captain of the militia. I don't need to say more about the mass policies of our Eighth Route Army, right? Why don't the masses give their opinions?"

After saying that, he turned to Jin Erlang and said, "Jin Erlang, don't be afraid. Since you say that the Eighth Route Army is unfair, then let's make it clear in person. If they really bully you, we will criticize and educate them. Our Eighth Route Army will never shelter them and will definitely correct their mistakes."

Liu Zhenghong was kind-hearted when he spoke to Jin Erlang. Jin Erlang looked very encouraged. He immediately said, "Political Commissar Liu, our village has already established a militia squad. I am also a poor peasant and want to join the militia, but they both said that there were too many people who signed up for the militia, and there were no guns or bullets in the team. He said that if we were a bare-handed militia, it would be better to be an ordinary person, so they told me not to join the militia for the time being. After I got home, I was thinking about my non-gun. If I had weapons myself, wouldn't we be able to join the militia?"

Liu Zhenghong smiled and said, "It's no secret that our Eighth Route Army has shortage of weapons. If you really can get a gun, it's going to be a powerful force in the war of resistance. Our Eighth Route Army will definitely welcome you with both hands."

Jin Erlang said, "The political commissar is the political commissar, and his speaking level is high. Yesterday wasn't the day of the big market? I also went to the market. There were many people at Da market. I bought a sickle, and then I was thinking about how to get a gun while walking around the market. Just when my head hurts, I suddenly saw two people strolling with box cannons on their backs. When my eyes were hot, I followed."

Liu Zhenghong smiled and said, "Jin Erlang, you are really brave. These two people walking around the big market with box cannons on their backs, right?"

Jin Erlang laughed and said, "No, these two are small minions of the detective team. Now there are Eighth Route Army everywhere, and there are also some heroes from the martial arts world who need to make guns. Who can still walk around with guns on their backs? That is, these two people are so brave."

Liu Zhenghong smiled and said, "They are two people, you are just one person, and you dare to attack?"

Jin Erlang patted his chest and said, "Political Commissar Liu, please inquire. Although I, Jin Erlang, are poor, I have never been afraid of death. What's wrong with the two men? I will do the same."

Liu Zhenghong said: "You really started and did you really succeed?"

Jin Er said proudly: "Of course, I snatched one of their box cannons."

Liu Zhenghong heard that Jin Erlang snatched a box cannon at the market today. He was stunned and asked, "Erlang, he is carrying a gun, not a fire stick. Are you too brave?"

Speaking of this, Liu Zhenghong asked the militia captain: "Is Jin Erbing bragging?"

The militia captain replied: "This Jin Erlang is not ordinary, he really snatched back a box cannon."

Li Qinglin was very interested and asked, "They are two people. How can you grab the box cannon in the blue sky and sun? They are not scarecrows in the fields. I still think you are bragging."

Jin Erlang glanced at Li Qinglin and said, "You are afraid of the Japanese, but I, Jin Erlang, are not afraid of them."

In order to prove that he was not bragging, Jin Erling danced and told him about the incident of stealing the gun while gesturing.

It turned out that Jin Erling was very angry after being rejected for saving his life to join the militia. After returning home, he thought about it and felt that if he really had a gun and he would have taken his gun to join the militia, he would definitely not have been rejected. After having this idea, Jin Erling thought about how to get a gun to the none all day long.

Jin Erlang knew that there were people buying guns in secret and some selling guns, but Jin Erlang was a poor man, so where could he have the money to buy guns? But one day, Jin Erlang went to the market, and during the process of going to the market, he thought of a solution, which was to grab it.

The place where Jin Erlang went to the market was the buffer zone between the two armies, and it was also the key area for the Japanese and the Japanese to strengthen public security operations recently. The Japanese and puppets carried out a lot of money to strengthen public security operations. With the secret support of the Japanese and puppets, some security teams and autonomous teams were established, and some Chinese were equipped with guns and bullets. That day, Jin Erlang happened to see several Chinese people carrying box cannons on the market and collect protection fees with great power.

These Chinese were local gangsters in the past, and some of them were familiar with Jin Erlang. If they had to fight with bare hands, none of them would be the opponent of Jin Erlang. Jin Erlang really looked down on these people. Now they dare to come out to collect wealth because they were hung with a few box cannons behind their butts to boost their courage. When Jin Erlang saw these people, he felt aroused his thoughts of stealing guns.

After Jin Erling returned home, he took off his sickle-breaking sickle head, then found a whetstone, and sharpened the rusty sickle head. Today is another day for the market, so Jin Erling took the sharpened sickle with him to the market.

Jin Er was stunned when he was in the town and wandered around. He was lucky today. He actually met two kids who were shot by this box on the street and were collecting money.

The Japanese and puppets not only distributed some weapons to these so-called security teams, self-defense teams and other Han armed forces, but also issued some subsidies, and required them not to collect them in the local area. However, these clowns were used to bullying the people, so how could they give up this great opportunity to collect people's wealth? They blatantly distributed grain and money in towns. Such centralized places like markets are the best places to collect money, so they carried guns in groups of three or three to collect money at the market.
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