Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 561: The Blame Prepared for Old Yan (1)

Things have come to this point, and both parties are basically on the brink of collapse. I'm afraid there will be no good results if we continue talking, so it's better to stop here and save some dignity for both sides.

After a few pleasantries, the commander symbolically tried to persuade Old Yan and his group to stay for lunch before leaving, but Old Yan did not agree at all.

I was so angry that I had no appetite to eat.

He immediately prepared to leave Taiyuan City with Chu Xi and his followers. If he wanted to be the leader of Taiyuan again in the future, he would probably have to lead the troops to fight back.

When Old Yan was about to cross the threshold, he suddenly turned around and said to Yu Ye: "Mr. Yu, although the Eighth Route Army has occupied Taiyuan, its industrial base is still too weak.

If you don't mind, the door of our Shanxi-Suiyuan Army will be open to you at any time.

Whatever you need, my Jinsui Army will provide it to you."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ye laughed out loud: "Thank you, Commander Yan, for not holding a grudge. I think it's fine to stay here. Commander Yan, don't worry about me."

Although he was a little disdainful of Old Yan's vision and the actions of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army, he still had to do his best to maintain his position.

After hearing Yu Ye's answer, Old Yan completely gave up the idea of ​​winning Yu Ye over and immediately strode away.

The moment Old Yan stepped out of the door, Yu Ye blinked at the brigade commander, and the brigade commander nodded to show that he understood.

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"Sir, the Eighth Route Army is so overbearing. We proposed to help defend Taiyuan in order to relieve their pressure, but they simply refused to let us in."

The last time Chu Xi returned from Taiyuan City in disgrace, he had been harboring a great resentment towards the Eighth Route Army ever since, and he would definitely step on them whenever he could.

Old Yan, who had been holding back his anger, could no longer hold it back after hearing this, and angrily said, "In the final analysis, it's because your fighting power is too weak. If we had taken Taiyuan back directly from the devils, how could we be in such a disgraceful position now?"

Chu Xi: “…”

This was intended to help the leader relieve his worries, but he didn't expect to hit the horse's leg.

As soon as they arrived at the place where the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army's truck parked, everyone heard a burst of intensive gunfire. Old Yan and Chu Xi's faces suddenly changed. Could it be that this trip to Taiyuan City had turned into a Hongmen Banquet?

Could it be that the Eighth Route Army wanted to leave themselves and their vehicles here?

Thinking of this question, everyone's heart sank.

At the critical moment, Old Yan still maintained his composure. Based on his understanding of the Eighth Route Army, even if he wanted to deal with them, he would choose a fair and honest plan on the battlefield. He would not use a plan that seemed simple but would cause endless troubles.

Old Yan immediately issued an order: "Don't panic, take a closer look at what is going on.

Ask the soldiers who stayed behind in the convoy to come over. I want to find out what's going on!"

Soon, the commander of the motorcade that stayed behind came over and said, "Sir, a prisoner of the Eighth Route Army stole a gun and ran away, and hid in our motorcade.

Now the Eighth Route Army is rounding up this devil."

The commander of the motor vehicle battalion gave a brief report, and everyone finally understood what had happened.

However, Old Yan did not relax his vigilance, because he was now full of doubts, why did the Japanese escape at this time instead of earlier or later? And what a coincidence that they ran into his Shanxi Suiyuan Army's convoy?

He instinctively felt that there must be something wrong behind this matter, and perhaps there was some conspiracy directed against him.

Old Yan immediately issued an order: "Everyone, be on high alert and gather around me."

Old Yan’s thinking was very clear. I don’t care whether you, the Eighth Route Army, are capturing prisoners or chasing deserters. I will first ensure the safety of my Shanxi-Suiyuan Army.

Old Li, who was in the dark, watched Old Yan's actions and cursed inwardly, "Old fox, so cunning."

"Heshang, Da Biao, the two of you take the soldiers with you, change all of them into Zhongzheng rifles, and linger around Lao Yan for a while, and make sure to drive them towards the direction where Jing Guanren is hiding.

It would be best if the shot that killed the Japanese was done by Old Yan's men.

We should avoid taking action if we can. "

Li Yunlong explained to the two people.

"Yes, leader!"

After receiving the order, the two men quickly took the soldiers and took Lao Yan and his gang to move towards the convoy.

Old Yan, who was in the battle, felt a little strange. Even though he had fought in all his life, he had never seen such a strange way of fighting.

Why don't these Eighth Route Army soldiers think about capturing or killing the Japanese prisoners as soon as possible? Why do they seem to be forcing themselves to capture the Japanese?

What exactly is the Eighth Route Army up to?

Fortunately, this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers did not seem to want to attack them, and gradually they moved towards the direction of the Japanese prisoners under the coercion of the Eighth Route Army.

This escape of a Japanese prisoner happened in Taiyuan city, right under the noses of the elite independent regiment. The battle lasted for a full hour, but they failed to capture the Japanese prisoner.

What the hell is this?

Even the dumbest person can see that there is something wrong here.

Seeing that Lao Li had not yet resolved the issue after an hour of the war, Yu Ye and the brigade commander became a little impatient and went to the fortifications that Lao Li had built outside the convoy.

The brigade commander started to scold him: "Li Yunlong, what the hell is wrong with you? You can't even handle such a small matter?"

Lao Li also felt a little wronged: "My brigade commander, if we were to capture this Japanese prisoner, let alone an hour, if we couldn't take him down in three minutes, you would shoot me without hesitation.

But Old Yan is a cunning old man, he would never get on the bed, and would never go near that place, even though they are still more than 200 meters away. "

Old Li cried out in injustice. It wasn't because he didn't work hard, but because Old Yan was too cunning.

Yu Ye couldn't wait that long: "Fuck him, Lao Li, Lao Li, don't you usually have a lot of ideas?

How come it’s no longer useful at this point?”

Old Li couldn't stand this kind of provocation, so he immediately snatched the Zhongzheng rifle from the soldier next to him and said angrily: "Stop talking, I'm going to kill that Japanese prisoner right now!

Damn it, I shot that devil with a black gun, and now Old Yan is nearby, I'm going to make him drop yellow mud on his pants, or he'll be shit!"

At this time, Old Yan was trying hard to control the team and told them not to get close to the place where the Japanese prisoners were hiding. No matter what the Eighth Route Army was up to, as long as they didn't take the bait, they couldn't do anything to him.

But he didn't expect that someone would pinch a ball of yellow mud and smear it on his crotch.