Seeing a group of Japanese officers in the room soft on the ground, two of whom were the major generals and lieutenant generals on their shoulders, the only trace of luck that Li Yunlong had left was gone.

He really lost!

However, Li Yunlong couldn't understand how Lin Qiang did it.

Yangquan got it without a shot or a single person was injured.

Damn, more than 20,000 Japanese soldiers are just made of mud, so they have to be pinched for a long time, okay?

This is only over two hours!

The most important thing is, what should I do if I lose? If he loses, he will stay in the Iron-blooded Power Army and cannot return to the Eighth Route Army.

Playing tricks?

Then he might as well kill himself with one shot.

Troubled, entangled, and then, Li Yunlong saw Lin Qiang sitting behind the wide desk, looking at him with a smile.

"Commander!" Li Yunlong never spoke in such a weak tone in his life.

"Well, here we come. Sit." Lin Qiang said lightly.

Li Yunlong reluctantly sat down, didn't speak, and didn't dare to look at Lin Qiang.

"Okay, it's just a joke, you're taking it seriously. Go to the arsenal to pick up guys. Chu Yunfei and the others should be coming soon. If you slow down, you won't be able to grab the good stuff."

Seeing Li Yunlong's appearance, Lin Qiang knew that he had the Eighth Route Army in his heart. After all, he followed the Red Army to complete the 25,000-mile Long March. He had a good root and a belief. If this thing really took root in his heart, it would not be so easy to shake.

Li Yunlong was granted a general amnesty and respectfully saluted Lin Qiang, turning around and leaving.

When he left the room, the wind blew, he realized that his back was full of sweat. Li Yunlong smiled bitterly and shook his head. When was he so afraid of this doll commander who was a teenager younger than him?

Chu Yunfei, Zhang Dabiao, and Duan Peng received the order and immediately took people to Yangquan. Carts and small cars transported weapons, rice, quilt coats, canned beef... Everyone laughed and happier than the New Year.

Li Yunlong escorted more than 2,000 Japanese prisoners to leave Yangquan. Shouyang's feces are cleaned now.

After cleaning, it was cleaner than before. Li Yunlong sent someone to the mountains and informed the villagers that they could come back. When they entered the city, each family received a bag of rice.

This was specially explained by Lin Qiang. Although he had cleaned it, the feces still flowed into the fellow villager's house. It was difficult for the owner to go in and clean it.

The people are very simple, aren’t they just a little bit of feces? They are afraid of this thing when they farm every day?

What's more, each of the Iron-blooded Power Army issued rice as compensation, and the people were happy, and Shouyang City was filled with joy like a festival.

Because the Japanese were not released, all the Japanese were captured without any alertness. The news of Yangquan's loss did not spread, and the Japanese army was still in the dark. Lin Qiang asked out the password from the Japanese correspondents and tricked more than a dozen cars of supplies and arms from Okamura Nishi.

Three days later, the Japanese army received the news that Yangquan was lost.

Silently, without any movement, just lost, and more than 20,000 Japanese soldiers escaped.

Okamura Yasuji was powerless to get angry. Two days ago, he personally ordered to send Yangquan a batch of supplies and arms. Needless to ask, they must have been in the hands of the Iron-blooded Power Army.

He vomited blood on the spot and was admitted to the hospital again.

More than 20,000 people were all captured, and the 20th Division was captured by all the establishment. The division commander Lieutenant General Ichiro Shida and Major General Nakai Zitaro were captured alive. This was the highest-ranking general captured in the history of the Japanese army.

The generals of the Japanese Army Department were furious and ordered Okamura Yasuji to return to China for inquiries. The front line of the fire appointed General Teraunuchi Toichi as the commander of the North China Front Army.

The news came out and the whole country was excited.

The bald Chairman Jiang received the news that he personally generated electricity for the Second World War Zone and wanted to come to Shanxi to comfort the Iron-blooded Power Army.

Yan Xishan threw the electric order on the table in anger. He had been hoping that the Iron Blood Powerful National Army would be eliminated by the Japanese army to relieve his hatred. Now, the Chairman would like to send a personal condolence and commend him in person. I heard that he would also be awarded the Iron Blood Powerful National Army official number. As long as Lin Qiang nodded, he could immediately enter the Central Army sequence and directly under the command of the Chairman.

This is the treatment of the direct troops!

Yan'an sent a congratulatory message, the Central Army sent a congratulatory message... Lin Qiang is no longer surprised, but it is just some compliments, and it is useless.

Yan Xishan naturally would not let the bald Jiang come to Shanxi to see Lin Qiang, and call back to protest. If the bald Jiang comes to Shanxi to see the Iron-blooded Power Army, he would resign as commander of the Second World War Zone, regardless of the mess in Shanxi.

Yan Xishan is the king of Shanxi, holding 300,000 Jinsui Army. If he resigns, the country will soon return to the warlords' melee.

The bald Jiang had to give up.

The inability to truly control the warlords who surrendered to him was one of the reasons why the bald Chiang retreated steadily on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War.

Lin Qiang was still very sorry that if he came, he would give him a bowl of spiritual chicken soup and he would be able to control the Central Army by himself. If more than 2 million Central Army were in his hands, it would be too easy to destroy the Japanese army.

Du Qingshi was very upset when he was in Dai County. When he was in Dai County, he provided Lin Qiang with a thousand shells, and then Lin Qiang ran to Xinkou, Taiyuan, and all the way to Yangquan. He became farther and farther away from him. Du Qingshi relied on his identity and did not take the initiative to make friends with Lin Qiang, and now he regretted it so much.

"Qingming, why don't you go to the Iron Blood Power Army to stay for a while?"

Commander Lu sent Yang Zhihua to the Iron Blood Powerful Army, and now he doesn't have to worry about guns, cannons and ammunition; President Chen sent Li Yunlong to the Iron Blood Powerful Army, and Li Yunlong gave guns and cannons, rice and cannons...

Du Qingming had a tampered with his neck, "No! Then Old Xi of Yan also sent a regiment. What did the Iron Blood Power Army give him?"

"Cough cough!" Du Qingshi choked in just one sentence.

Yan Xishan has now become a joke!

I gave me a group, but in the end I even formed a great hatred with me.

"Brother, the Iron Blood Powerful Army doesn't even like the Central Army. Haven't you seen it yet? They only have relatives with the Eighth Route Army." Du Qingming was a classmate with Yang Zhihua when he was in the Yunnan martial arts lecture hall. His mind was better than Du Qingshi, and he pointed out the key point at the nail on the head.
Chapter completed!