When Li Yunlong blew up Taiyuan Airport, the brigade commander and his general arrived in Taiyuan.

During the time they reunited, the battalion left behind by Kong Jie had already wiped out all the Japanese soldiers who were trying to encircle and suppress them.

In this era, the emergence of the 59th modification is somewhat like a game-changer.

Let alone this era, even a hundred years from now, the power of this tank will far exceed the scope of human technology.

The boss was in a great mood when he heard the report on the tank channel.

In the past, during counter-encirclement campaigns, our soldiers had to pay a heavy price to escape the Japanese encirclement.

This time, they even managed to wipe out the Japanese troops who were trying to encircle and suppress them.

This achievement made the boss very happy.

This means that the Eighth Army will no longer have to hide from the Japanese army.

We won't need to fight guerrilla warfare anymore; we can confront the Japanese head-on.

Looking at the tanks around him, the general finally understood what it meant to say that truth lies only on the edge of a knife, and that the country is within the range of artillery.

With these weapons, from now on, the Eighth Army's voice will no longer be ignored by other forces.

Seeing the brigade commander and his men arrive, Li Yunlong quickly led the soldiers of the New First Regiment to land near Taiyuan.

The sight of thousands of tanks gathered together terrified the Japanese soldiers in Taiyuan.

They didn't know how to deal with the tanks they had just dealt with, and now that twice as many had appeared, they were even more panicked.

One by one, cold sweat began to break out, and they gripped their guns tightly, as if that was the only way they could feel a little safe.

Li Yunlong led the soldiers of the New First Regiment out of the tank and saluted their commander.

"Commander-in-Chief, Division Commander, Political Commissar, Chief of Staff, and Li Yunlong, Commander of the New First Regiment, salute you."

The bosses returned the greeting, and looking at Li Yunlong standing ramrod straight, they all laughed.

In their eyes now, this Commander Li is the Monkey King who is about to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"Li Yunlong, congratulations on your fortune!"

"In just a few days, you've upgraded from a musket to a cannon. Even I, from the 129th Division, am not as extravagant as you, Commander Li."

"Look at all these tanks covering the mountains and fields, they could form an iron torrent."

The division commander looked at Commander Li in front of him and liked him very much.

How come he never noticed before that this guy was such a lucky charm?

Li Yunlong felt a little embarrassed when his division commander praised him.

This was the first time he had been praised by his division commander after fighting for so long.

I usually make small mistakes all the time. If the division commander and brigade commander don't scold me when I go to headquarters, I'm already very lucky.

"Li Yunlong, these tanks were donated to the New First Regiment. What do you plan to do with them?"

The general stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the city of Taiyuan in front of him, but his mind was on things after the War of Resistance against Japan.

With some weapons, defeating the Japanese invaders and liberating all of China was already a foregone conclusion.

Li Yunlong watched his boss's retreating figure and saluted.

"I will obey the commander's orders. No matter what, I, Li Yunlong, will always be a soldier of the Eighth Army."

"I will resolutely obey the headquarters' arrangements!"

Hearing this, the boss felt relieved.

Before he could even turn his head, Li Yunlong immediately changed his expression, revealing the demeanor of a cunning businessman.

"The soldiers of our new regiment have developed a bond with these tanks. When the commander takes the tanks away, let's take these soldiers with us too."

"After all, other places would need to relearn how to use these tanks, so it's better to take the people with us so that we can immediately deploy these tanks to the battlefield."

The allocation of tanks is now a done deal.

All Old Li could do was ensure that his soldiers didn't leave their tanks.

He was also reluctant to part with his men, but he also understood that only in this way could the soldiers earn more merits and, after liberation, live a good life based on their military achievements.

The boss did not reject Li Yunlong's proposal; that was his initial plan.

After all, concentrating all that firepower in one place would be a waste; it would be better to distribute it throughout the country to speed up the liberation process.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Now take your new regiment and begin the attack on Taiyuan City. I want to see just how powerful these tanks are on the battlefield."

Upon seeing the boss nod in agreement, Li Yunlong instantly beamed with joy.

Then he looked at the soldiers behind him and roared.

"Brothers, we'll be going to fight the Japanese devils somewhere else from now on. This Taiyuan city is the last time our new tank battalion will gather together."

"From now on, we'll be traveling all over the country, so we must fight this battle brilliantly."

More than two thousand tanks surrounded Taiyuan City in a grand procession.

This time, Li Yunlong's tactic was no tactic at all.

All troops were on the offensive.

The tank battalion advanced first, followed by the headquarters guards and other troops.

Once we entered the city, we would begin street fighting with the Japanese.

Li Yunlong drove his tank all the way to the city gate of Taiyuan.

A large loudspeaker protruded from the front of the tank, and Zhang Dabiao's voice rang out from inside.

"Shinotsuka Yoshio, I know you're in the city. Don't you think about the other Japanese soldiers coming back to support you? They're struggling to protect themselves and can't take care of you at all."

"Therefore, do not make a futile struggle. Our Eighth Army treats prisoners of war well."

Yoshio Shinotsuka stood in the command post, holding binoculars, looking at the tanks in front of him, feeling somewhat conflicted.

His open and closed hands showed that he was also conflicted.

To be honest, he hesitated a bit when he saw the tank's firepower, but when he thought about what he had done in China, he immediately abandoned the idea of ​​surrendering.

After not receiving a response for a while, Li Yunlong immediately asked as well.

"Shinotsuka Yoshio, you damn immortal! Give me a straight answer: surrender or not!"

Commander Li was met with a burst of bullets.

The Japanese machine gun fired at the tank, but not a single spark flew.

Meanwhile, inside the tank battalion, the brigade commander was using a radio to contact underground Communist Party members lurking in Taiyuan City.

Because of the war, the Japanese soldiers in Taiyuan City did not have time to manage the radio transmission.

Upon hearing the message coming from the radio, the brigade commander was overjoyed and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie, giving instructions to Li Yunlong.

"I've placed Yoshio Shinotsuka's position on the tank. You guys aim for that position and give it your all."