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Chapter 304: Frontline Battle Report

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    "By the way, how is Da Xingjian doing?" Xia Yang asked.

    Xia Yang did not immediately seek the life of the bandit leader because Xia Yang still needed to establish his own power in Lingqiu County.  He can still use this Da Xingjian.

    He Changxing said: "Da Xingjian is dead. His identity in Lingqiu County is Zhao Chen, the commander of the Imperial Association of Lingqiu County."

    "Oh, by the way, Zhao Chen, right! How is he doing now?" Xia Yang asked.

    He Changxing said: "I went to Lingqiu County to look for him a few days ago, and there is nothing wrong with him now. I pretended to mention the annihilation of Qinglong Village accidentally, but he also looked indifferent.

    But now I am very suspicious that he must be looking for the real culprit who destroyed Qinglong Village.  After all, his brother Da Ziliang died inside, and that guy¡¯s head was still hanging on our Mongolian Ancient City a few days ago!  "

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    He Changxing said: "How about" As he said that, he made a gesture of wiping his neck. The meaning couldn't be simpler: kill and silence, simple and crude.

    Xia Yang shook his head and said: "We can't kill him yet. We still need this person to help establish our intelligence network and power in Lingqiu County."

    He Changxing also knew that if he killed Zhao Chen now, there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

    "Okay, let's keep it for now. When we have a firm foothold in Lingqiu County, we can kill the donkey." He Changxing said.

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    He Changxing said: "No problem, but I can't keep running back and forth for business. I haven't been to the recruit training over there for many days."

    Xia Yang also knew that it was not easy for He Changxing to continue doing this, and he would have to find a professional replacement later.

    But it¡¯s hard to find such people. What Xia Yang lacks most is talents, talents who can do various things.

    "You work first, and when I find the right person, you can come back and lead the troops. I really don't have anyone in my hands right now." Xia Yang said, patting his shoulder thoughtfully.

    He Changxing gave him a solemn military salute and said: "Commander, don't worry, I will definitely handle it for you. But you have to promise me that I will find someone to take over this job for me."

    After saying that, He Changxing suddenly remembered something, pointed to another box at the door and said: "By the way, Tuanzuo, I've just told you this. Didn't I bring two boxes? This is the first one."  Inside the box is the ocean, what do you think the second box is?"

    Xia Yang asked strangely: "What is it?"

    He Changxing smiled, then bent down, opened the box, and revealed the contents.

    That is a radio made in Shanghai, 90% new and very well maintained. You can tell at a glance that it belongs to a wealthy family.

    Xia Yang¡¯s previous radio was lost in Mancheng during the retreat.  Without the radio, Xia Yang and the others had a very single way of receiving news from the outside world.

    Even now, he has no way of knowing what the war situation is in the country.

    "What a good thing, where did you get it?" Xia Yang stroked the sandalwood body of the radio and asked.

    He Changxing smiled proudly and said: "I got this from a wealthy family. The wealthy family was going to move out, so they put their belongings on the market for auction. This radio is a new gadget, and I spent a lot of money on it.  I bought it for five dollars."

    Xia Yang took the radio out of the box and carefully adjusted the frequency of the radio.

    After a period of blind tone, the announcer's voice with noise came out from the speaker of the radio.

    "The news of October 17th is now being broadcast. The Japanese army has once again mobilized heavy troops in the Shanghai area. Our army is in a bitter battle. However, our anti-Japanese soldiers will not retreat to the death and regard death as home. They will inevitably fight with the Japanese army on the land of Songhu.  The last drop of blood!"

    The male announcer¡¯s voice was sonorous and powerful, full of enthusiasm.

    Hearing this broadcast, both He Changxing and Xia Yang fell into silence.

    "It seemsit seems that the situation on the front line is unfavorable!" He Changxing said. He had not received news from Shanghai for a long time. He did not expect that Shanghai, which was still in a stalemate some time ago, would now have the chance to win.??, has begun to tilt towards the Japanese army.

    Xia Yang smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, the comprehensive national strength between us and the Japs is too far apart. At the beginning, we used human lives to make up for it, and we could still have a stalemate with the Japs. When all the elite troops were wiped out, we  There is no need to fight. If we don¡¯t retreat at this time, I don¡¯t know how many anti-Japanese soldiers will die in Shanghai!"

    He already knew the final outcome. In the historical Battle of Songhu, the Japanese army completed the encirclement of the Chinese garrison in Shanghai in early November.

    The Chinese garrison began to suffer a large-scale defeat, and during the retreat, the upper echelons of the Kuomintang did not explain the order of retreat, nor did they clarify the retreat routes of each unit.  This caused several troops to be crowded on so many roads, which greatly slowed down the retreat.  Resulting in the death of a large number of soldiers.

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    Shanghai and Nanjing are just lost!

    "What should we do here, Tuanzuo?" He Changxing asked.

    Xia Yang¡¯s predictions before the Battle of Songhu began have slowly come true.

    "Just do our own thing well, Lao He, don't worry, our China will not perish! During the Song Dynasty, the Mongols who conquered the world came to our land, and they occupied less than a hundred years of land.  Time? In the end, they were driven away by our Ming Dynasty cavalry. They are just little devils, do they have the ability to conquer the world like the Mongols did?" Xia Yang said.

    He Changxing, who was originally feeling a little depressed, finally put aside his frustration after hearing Xia Yang's words.

    Early the next morning, Xia Yang took his men and set out for the pass leading to Pingxingguan from Taibai Mountain and set up a checkpoint there.

    ¡°But when he set up checkpoints, he didn¡¯t just let his men hold guns and stop them when they saw people there.

    They put up a banner there with only one sentence on it.

    "The good people of Xia Dashan set up a porridge shed to help the refugees! Help collect food and send a piece of ocean!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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