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Originally, Xia Yang came here just to say hello to Chen Cunpu and Commander Feng. After all, these two old officers treated themselves and the Fourth Regiment well.
As a result, after the discussion, it was already evening and the city gate was about to close. Xia Yang stopped staying, said goodbye to Commander Feng and Chen Cunpu, and planned to leave.
Before leaving, Commander Feng held Xia Yang's hand and said: "Xia Yang, you have great talent and great strategy. If you live well in these troubled times, you will definitely achieve something great in the future! You will become an existence that scares the Japanese invaders."
Xia Yang said: "It doesn't matter what I will become in the end. As long as I can continue to fight against Japan, I am willing to be a soldier who charges on the battlefield."
Hearing this, Commander Feng¡¯s eyes flickered, he patted Xia Yang¡¯s shoulder again and said, ¡°Okay! Well said!¡±
He really likes this subordinate Xia Yang, who has the unique fortitude of a soldier, and also has the blood that can never be erased. The most important thing is that he knows how to advance and retreat, and can bend and stretch, which is really rare and valuable.
Xia Yang left Baoding City and walked towards Mancheng.
He still needs to carefully plan how to make that medical team his own.
Xia Yang's trip to the Logistics Department was not in vain. At least he got the accurate time of the medical team's arrival. The most important thing is that the person in charge of reception is Zhang Weizhi from the logistics department.
That Zhang is his own person, so it would be much easier to get the medical team to come to him. He only needs to obtain the relevant procedures and certificates, and he should be able to deceive those foreigners first.
Now the whole country is in chaos, and those foreigners are new here. If you fool them, or even forcibly imprison them, you should be able to drag the Japanese south.
By that time, everyone is busy fighting! Who cares where this medical team goes. Maybe the superiors will directly deal with it as missing persons in the war.
When he thought of this, Xia Yang couldn't help laughing.
I thought that if that was really the case, wouldn¡¯t it be a huge advantage to them? A regiment has an international-level medical team, and among other things, this will play a huge role in their battlefield rescue.
After returning to the camp, Xia Yang began to make plans.
At this time, in Commander Feng's office, Chen Cunpu handed the telegram to Commander Feng and said: "Commander He has more than 3,000 people who have been guarding Daming for more than half a month. But until now, there is no surrounding area. Troops came to his rescue."
Hearing this, Commander Feng frowned and said: "Didn't any of our brothers from the 29th Army go to the rescue? Some of their troops are not far from the Daimyo! They can reach the Daimyo in a day and a night. How can they just watch so helplessly? Seeing Brigadier He and his troops being besieged like this by little Japs?"
Chen Cunpu said: "Since the old commander was demoted and Commander Feng took office, our 29th Army is no longer the same 29th Army. In addition, there are a few villains there to sow discord, and there are great differences within the army. . And many people have the idea of ??preserving their strength, so naturally they are not willing to send troops to rescue Brigadier He."
Commander Feng said sadly: "Alas! At the critical moment of resisting Japan and saving the country, why are these factional struggles happening here again? Do you have to put a little devil's knife on your neck to remember that we are all Chinese? If we don't fight against Japan with all our strength, we will I'm going to have my head chopped off by the little devil."
Chen Cunpu sighed: "Although the knife was placed on their necks, it hadn't hit their heads yet, so naturally they wouldn't be nervous."
Commander Feng looked at the telegram, and after a while he asked Chen Cunpu: "What is Brigadier He's plan? Are you going to continue to hold on and wait for reinforcements?"
Chen Cunpu said: "Commander, do you think there will be reinforcements? Tianjin has fallen, and it is only a matter of time before the daimyo is defeated. No one will be willing to support them."
"Is he planning to retreat?" Commander Feng asked.
Chen Cunpu said: "Brigadier He may have this plan, but he is a proud man, and he may choose to die on the battlefield!"
Commander Feng nodded and said, "Tell him that if he wants to retreat, he should retreat to our defense area. No matter what, we will accept him!"
Chen Cunpu nodded and sent the telegram.
At this time, the smoke from the ruined city walls of Daimyo, hundreds of kilometers away, had gradually dissipated. There were only a few burning corpses, emitting black smoke.
Inside the city wall, Daming City has become a ruin. Burning houses can be seen everywhere, and no one is putting out the fire. The smoke rises with the autumn wind.?Blows away from the south.
As night falls, the whole city looks like a giant sitting alone in the wilderness, smoking slowly.
¡°Inside a church that looked like it had been blown down was the headquarters of Brigadier He Jifeng. Two kerosene lamps were hung on a broken wall, and their dim light illuminated a rough outline of a group of people below the church.
Brigadier He was sitting in the center of the church. On the intact wall in front of him was a cross.
What was crucified was Jesus. After being betrayed by his disciple Judas, he was crucified and later resurrected.
He Jifeng clenched the Browning in his hand, then raised his head and looked at Jesus who was crucified on the cross.
"Adjutant Zhou, why do they believe this thing? We have so many people dead in Daming City, why doesn't this man come to save us?" He Jifeng asked.
At this time, a slight voice came, reminding He Jifeng: "Brigadier Commander, Adjutant Zhou died in battle at the East City Gate yesterday morning."
When He Jifeng heard this, he suddenly remembered that his adjutant had been blown to pieces by the Japs' mountain cannon during yesterday's battle.
A fierce look appeared on He Jifeng's resolute face. He stood up suddenly and roared: "Central Army! Northeastern Army! They are obviously dozens of kilometers behind us, why don't they come to support us! Why!!"
He really couldn¡¯t understand why the generals who usually regarded themselves as the vanguard of the Anti-Japanese War didn¡¯t send troops to support them when he had been struggling to support the Daimyo for more than half a month.
At first He Jifeng thought he had become an abandoned son, but now he understands that he is not actually an abandoned son. Those people just don't want to lose their troops in vain to save themselves, a person who has nothing to do with them.
They all want to preserve their strength so that they can have more say in the Kuomintang. They did not want to really fight against Japan, so they did everything they could and put all their own capital into it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com