Upon hearing Zhao Gang's refined and polite words, Li Yunlong curled his lip.
Li Yunlong had never been fond of these scholars.
They speak righteously, but their actions are worse than those of pigs and dogs.
The righteous are often butchers, while the ruthless are often scholars.
The group of intellectuals were the most likely to become traitors.
Especially the lineage of the Sage of Literature, since Confucius, has relied on surrendering to make a living.
Therefore, Li Yunlong looked down on these scholars.
However, having heard Li Chang'an tell the story of Zhao Gang, he was able to restrain his temper to some extent and returned the greeting.
"Hello, Zhao Gang, I am Li Yunlong, the commander of the New First Regiment. It's a pleasure to work with you."
Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the amiable Li Yunlong.
Along the way, he heard people say that being the political commissar of the new regiment was not easy, and the regimental commander was not easy to serve.
Each political commissar could not serve for very long before applying for a transfer.
Before coming here, Zhao Gang was prepared to be made difficult, but he did not expect that Commander Li, who sounded difficult to get along with, seemed quite amiable.
The brigade commander looked at the two of them and took out several orders from his pocket.
"This is the document issued from over there. From today onwards, you, Li Yunlong, are the only tank division commander in our Eighth Army."
"In addition, they have agreed to your idea of bombing Tokyo. They specifically instructed you to be sure you are confident and to make a good plan before you go to bomb the island nation."
"Never take risks; don't do things you're not sure about."
"Take everything step by step and make thorough plans."
Upon hearing this, Li Yunlong jumped up.
"Really, they've agreed."
The general manager and division commander were all beaming with joy and became excited.
The words "bombing Tokyo" were incredibly exciting for them.
"Yes, brigade commander, we will definitely make a thorough plan and will not let the leaders down."
"This time, we'll definitely let those little devils know what it's like to be bombarded by artillery fire."
"By the way, Commander, should we deploy Miss Qiu?"
In his excitement, Li Yunlong did not forget Li Chang'an's instructions.
After all, Miss Qiu had specifically instructed that only two of these should be kept for research, and the rest should be sent to the island nation.
The brigade commander looked at him, smiled, and nodded.
"Agreed. Let's throw two bullets at them to threaten the Japanese and make sure they don't massacre civilians."
"Otherwise, we'll just bomb the island nation flat."
The commander and division commander nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
The current situation is indeed not suitable for a war of annihilation.
After all, besides tanks, which are a powerful weapon, we have nothing else that the Japanese can be afraid of right now.
Moreover, the purpose of war is not to kill people, but to save ordinary people.
Li Yunlong was naturally aware of the plight of those people, after all, there were tens of millions of civilians living under the guns of the Japanese.
Although he also wanted to kill all the Japanese devils, he couldn't afford to fight a lose-lose situation.
After all, the lives of ordinary people are far more precious than the lives of Japanese soldiers.
After the brigade commander took out all the orders and documents, he took out a notebook from his pocket and solemnly handed it to Li Yunlong.
"This is what the young comrade wanted. It has the signatures of all the high-ranking officers of the Eighth Army and some words on it."
"I certainly won't live as long as you. If you ever have the chance to live to the time of the young comrades, remember to pass this on to them."
"In addition, there were many things on the tank that the commander gave to his future little brother, such as writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones."
"Remember to take this with you, leave it for the younger brother later."
When the brigade commander and his men left, Li Chang'an specifically requested that they obtain the signatures of those historical figures.
I also hope to be able to have a dialogue with them.
So he filled his notebook with what he wanted to say to the leaders.
And every leader felt a warm glow in their heart upon hearing these words from the future.
Because they know that what they did has not been buried by history.
What they did, no matter what, will be remembered.
This means that their current sacrifices have not been in vain.
Therefore, each leader made a special trip over and wrote down some words about Li Chang'an in their notebooks.
Li Chang'an wrote the most about that sun.
It not only describes the country's future development, but also the global landscape.
Li Chang'an didn't understand these things, but he knew that someone with his abilities could understand the future development of the world through certain events.
After all, that person led a group of like-minded people to save a country from the brink of war.
Li Chang'an felt that he couldn't even come close to this ability.
Even with the existence of a system, Li Chang'an did not believe that he could change the mindset of a nation.
It allows a nation bound by feudal superstition to break free from its shackles.
The brigade commander recalled that after reading the contents of the notebook, the man stayed in his room for a day and a night without eating or drinking.
Once they emerge, the light in their eyes will rival that of the sun in the sky.
The subsequent arrangements for the new regiment were all made by that person.
Li Yunlong accepted the notebook and carefully placed it in his pocket.
He silently vowed to live to see the time when the young comrade traveled back in time and hand these things over to him.
Although it's unknown whether they changed the course of history or whether the young comrade will ever reappear.
After putting away the notebooks, the boss and his team took out a world map.
This is one of the few world maps that the Eighth Army has. If it weren't for the bombing of Tokyo, they wouldn't have been willing to give it to the 129th Division.
Looking at the distance on the map, the boss looked at Li Yunlong.
"Can a tank fly far enough to reach that island nation?"
"If the flight distance is not enough, we should proceed cautiously and take Shijiazhuang first, then advance all the way to Baoding."
"That's the North China Plain, which is suitable for tank warfare."
Li Yunlong looked at the map and waved his hand.
"Commander, don't worry. The brothers are already familiar with the tank's performance. Flying to the island nation will be no problem at all."
"We don't need to attack the North China Plain; we can just take off from Taiyuan."
Li Yunlong was unwilling to wait; he desperately wanted to bring the war to the island nation.
He also wanted those Japanese devils to know what it felt like to be bombed.
Seeing Li Yunlong's confident demeanor, the boss slammed the pencil in his hand onto the table.
"Then fight! Fight them hard!"
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