Huang Zongwu hesitated for a moment and said, "According to the numbers reported by each team, eight were killed and fourteen were injured, but the results were still very great. At least more than one hundred Japanese were killed and injured, plus the damage caused by the plane bombing..."

Wu Ming nodded and looked at Huang Zongwu and said slowly: "Old Huang, I want to disperse the Rangers to act. This way, the small target will not be easily discovered by the Japanese. Moreover, if it is spread, harassing the Japanese army will easily cause greater chaos."

"You make sense." Huang Zongwu thought for a moment and agreed: "If the Japanese division headquarters are attacked, the Japanese will definitely take revenge. The targets are small, and the scope of activities is large, so the Japanese will not be prepared for it."

"I will lead a team, Fu Lijun and Tan Zheng, Lao Huang and you and Tan Zheng." Wu Ming said: "We will keep in touch at any time, fight flexibly, call them over and divide the area."

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The Japanese division chief of staff, Major General Tatsu and several senior generals, were lying on the ground in bloody flesh. The division commander Shinichi Tanaka glared at the blood-red eyes and swept around the bodies of several officers of the search team. The Japanese officers in their sight didn't even dare to show their anger. After a long time, Shinichi Tanaka sneered and asked in a low voice: "What else do you have to say when something happens?"

After hearing Shinichi Tanaka's sneer, several officers lowered their heads, neither daring to say it or willing to say it, and the scene was so silent. Shinichi Tanaka hooked his fingers to the search team, and Sato gritted his teeth and walked up to stand in front of Shinichi Tanaka's ground.

"Paipa..." A storm and Shinichi Tanaka slapped Sato dozens of slaps. Sato's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

"The 55th Regiment flag was seized and the corps captain was killed, which was already a great humiliation for our division." Tanaka Shinichi angrily rebuked: "The Chinese side squad is lurking around us. But you are still careless. Now that the division has not yet been completed, Chief of Staff Seo and others are being tragically injured. Have you been wiped out by a comfortable life and forgotten the responsibility of an imperial soldier?"

"Secretary Commander." Sato didn't even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood at attention. "It was all a dereliction of duty for Hu Zhi. Please allow Hu Zhi to die like a samurai."

Tanaka Shinichi had a gloomy face and didn't say anything for a long time. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Sato, "Fight bravely on the battlefield and save your honor. I will give you a unit to find the Chinese sub-arms to fight. Myitkyina will also send reconnaissance planes to search for this damn Diechia."

"Hayi!" Sato was refreshed and replied with a sigh: "Please rest assured, the division commander. I will lead the team deep into the jungle. Completely defeat and eliminate this group of Chinese people."

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"If there is an enemy plane, hide quickly." As someone shouted, the members of the Rangers immediately hid under the grass and trees. They stared at the sky with their eyes alert.

The Japanese reconnaissance plane flew very low and flew away slowly, without any awareness of the situation below.

"Boss, it seems that the Japanese were beaten up." Xiao Minghua shook the dust on his body and came to Wu Ming and said, "This is the third time I have encountered a plane today!"

Wu Ming smiled lightly and pointed to the surrounding jungle and rolling mountains. "Nature gives us such a complex and hidden environment. It is a delusion to find us by the Japanese army. However, we can set up a suspicion array to make the Japanese army confused, and perhaps they can suffer some losses."

"Terrain is the help of soldiers. It is expected that the enemy will win, and the enemy will be able to defeat them from a distance. The general will be the way. Those who know this and use war will win, but those who do not know this and use war will be defeated." Xiao Minghua said loudly: "Terrain has always been a factor that must be paid attention to in combat. The combat principles of six types of terrain are summarized in "Sun Tzu Bing" alone."

Wu Ming nodded and patted Xiao Minghua on the shoulder, "Good boy, there is a future, I am very optimistic about you. But you just said something like that long list, why don't I understand it?"

"Boss, stop joking." Xiao Minghua said embarrassedly: "You don't understand, who believes it?"

"I really don't understand it." Wu Ming said sincerely: "Although I have been a soldier, I have never read "The Art of War". I am only interested in many famous war examples. I have studied it for a special purpose. I will not say such a big truth in such a literary way. I can only tell my understanding in plain and plain language." Wu Ming said the truth, he surpassed others, not full of his heart.

Zhihu is, it is the understanding and understanding of modern wars. For example, during the struggle, the Vietnamese fought in the jungle and finally drove Uncle Sam out. They also knew that the Soviet Union launched a war to invade Afghanistan. Although the Afghan government was soon destroyed, it was dragged into a mud by various Muslim armed forces in Afghanistan in nine years.

In other words, Wu Ming does not have the qualities and talents to command large corps to fight, but he can stand at the height of history and look at the problem from a strategic perspective. He knows that there are different ways of fighting against different enemies, and also knows the general direction of history, which makes his views often look like a genius idea, which makes people feel refreshed and suddenly enlightened.

Now, the team he led was a group of overseas Chinese, except Na Lu, and they were much more convenient to speak. Many novel ideas, thoughts on the situation of various countries after the war, and political insights were all taught to core members such as Xiao Minghua without reservation. While they admired them, they were also full of confidence in the Chinese's independence and founding of the country in Southeast Asia.

"Boss, you are too modest." Xiao Minghua said with a smile.

Wu Ming shook his head helplessly and said earnestly: "I have been to Yan'an. On the way to Yan'an, I have studied some works and books by GCD people. I have to admit that Mao ZeD's strategic idea is... to read it."

"Didn't you advise us not to get involved in GCD?" Zhao Xiaomei interrupted in confusion.

"It's okay to take the essence." Wu Ming said self-deprecatingly: "I let you learn some of these useful methods, not to believe in GCD."

"Boss, tell us!" Xiao Minghua said eagerly.

"I am willing to sacrifice myself and dare to take the emperor off the horse." Wu Ming nodded and said with a smile: "This is an old Chinese saying. In the words of GCD people, it seems that the poor people rebel, and they only lose shackles. I can't remember the original words clearly, probably that's what it means."

"The Chinese in Southeast Asia are fighting, but they can gain freedom and democracy after losing their lives." Zhao Xiaomei thoughtfully said: "In other words, as long as you dare to fight to the death, there is great hope for independence and building a country."

"Haha, you're pretty good at association." Wu Ming smiled and glanced at Zhao Xiaomei, "Mao ZeD said that the iron wall that cannot be broken is the people. You may have heard of the GCD's anti-Japanese war behind enemy lines. Why can the GCD guerrillas persist? The Japanese may face those women, old men and children. However, they have more military forces than the army and do things that the army cannot do. This can also be called a special war, which should be called people's war."

"The whole nation is a soldier, which makes the British worried and unable to live in peace." Li Haixiao also came over and said.

"How many Chinese in the South China Sea are there? How many troops can be organized? And how many British troops can travel thousands of miles?" Wu Ming sneered: "A bullet is made from Britain and transported again, the cost may be equivalent to a shell, but you don't have this burden. The GCD Eighth Route Army mainly relies on seized weapons to fight. Can't you do it?"

"The changes in the region have made the burden on the British far greater than us." Xiao Minghua said thoughtfully: "As long as we drag on it, there will be great hope."

"Dragging it down is not about being passively defended." Wu Ming continued: "You have to attack everywhere, and the results of the battle are not huge. Even if you only touch one or two posts a day and blow up a car, you must always make the British feel that danger is around you until your nerves break down."

"You will benefit a lot from learning how the GCD Eighth Route Army dealt with the Japanese." Wu Ming said earnestly: "That is a real treasure house of war art ideas, with endless magic weapons. The Japanese build a 'strategic village' and he can turn it into a 'battle village'. The Japanese bombed it with planes. He had several sets of earth-defense facilities to deal with it. You flattened his villages and towns, and they moved them to the mountains and forests. What are tunnel warfares, mine wars, sparrow wars, curtain wars, etc., which are dazzling! It is really necessary to admit that the wisdom of the Chinese is endless, and the GCD armed forces have brought it to the extreme."

"Boss, please tell me carefully!" Zhao Xiaomei diligently handed his kettle to Wu Ming, "Try it, I added sugar."
Chapter completed!