It is already the end of October, and there are only 43 days left before the capital falls. Judging by time, this line of defense only lasted for half a month at most before collapsing. Later, came the battle to defend the capital and the tragic massacre.
Seeing Wen San deep in thought, the group leader thought he was seriously thinking about the question he raised.
But at this moment, Wen San pointed to several troop gathering places, "Has this line of defense along the river considered attacks by Japanese warships? After the Japanese occupy China, will they build military airports?"
When the group leader heard Wen San's rhetorical question, he suddenly froze on the spot, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water over his head.
"It's impossible for the striker not to have thought of these situations, right?" The battalion commander swallowed and said with great difficulty.
"Going forward? Many important people are already discussing the matter of moving the capital." Wen San coldly dropped a bombshell.
"This is impossible! The Japanese are still far away from our capital!" The group leader was also shocked.
"No, where did you get this news? Is it reliable?"
Wen San didn't explain, because he couldn't explain it either. He couldn't tell them that he had traveled back from later generations and already understood this history. I'm afraid it seems even more outrageous to say this.
Wen San just looked at the two officers quietly, his eyes looking even deeper and far away.
The entire command center fell into an eerie silence for an instant, and the two commanders were lost in thought, conducting rapid war games in their minds.
"Two sirs, actually I am here to tell you a more important news." Wen San finally broke the silence and let the conversation get to the point.
"What important news?" The leader was stunned and pulled his thoughts back from his wandering thoughts.
"This news is related to the life and death of all the soldiers of our first battalion!" Wen Sanyang emphasized, "Tomorrow's evacuation is a trap against us."
Wen San quickly told the news he knew before the two officers asked any questions. I hope that the two officers can have a first impression and believe in the accuracy of the news.
"How is this possible? This is an evacuation plan that was decided upon through consultations between the top leaders of various countries. How dare they make small moves in secret?" The leader's first reaction was disbelief.
"This truce between the two sides involves all the major powers and relevant international conventions. On the national government's side, the supreme commander has come forward. Isn't this even a bit of face?"
"Don't talk about saving face, weak countries without diplomacy, nothing is impossible! Don't think too much of those capitalist powers. From the Opium War in 1840, to the invasion of the Eight-Power Allied Forces in 1900, and now the Japanese all-out invasion In the war with China, how many great powers are surrounding our land of China and tearing them apart?”
"They have been carving up our land and embezzling our wealth. The great powers wear seemingly friendly wolf skins and use hypocritical words to cover up the nature of their plunder. Behind the scenes, they are all kinds of dirty deals..." Wen San was a little excited, and his tone of voice was a bit high-pitched.
The group leader frowned a little when he heard this. He couldn't deny what Wen San said, because these were all facts, bloody facts!
The Chinese people had suffered too much oppression and were unwilling to become slaves to the country's subjugation. Only then did they stand up and fight to the death against the foreign invaders.
"I still believe in the operational capabilities of the party-state's top leaders, and that those powers have a bottom line and credibility in doing things. After all, this is not a negotiation between the enemy and ourselves, and many powers have joined in. Can they still take advantage of this situation? ?”
It’s actually not surprising at all that the group leader has such thoughts. Under that historical background, the entire high-level government had illusions about the British and American powers, hoping that they would use their own strength and manipulated international public opinion to increase pressure on the Japanese.
The support and support from some international friends has indeed given many people hope. But in the face of real interests, between countries, it is basically an exchange of interests. The weak Xia State is just capital that they can exchange at any time.
However, many people have not seen this essence clearly and still maintain that humble mentality, always thinking that those foreign adults can be trusted. How could they do such inhumane things when they are so superior?
In fact, there are still a large number of Chinese people in later generations who worship foreign countries and think that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than that in our country and that their air is sweeter.
"Captain, you think about things too simply and too idealistically. Are you testing the lives of all our soldiers in the battalion? Is it really worth it?" Wen San felt a little sad. There are some things that he dare not speak too thoroughly because of his obvious tendency.
Even so, with such an out-of-the-box way of thinking, Wen San's level of thinking is far beyond the knowledge of ordinary soldiers. It is impossible to understand without a clear understanding.
"Your ideas are dangerous and too radical! We must believe them in order to get help from our international friends. Our industry is backward, our productivity is backward, and our thinking is even more backward. How can we throw away their help? Facts have proved that working behind closed doors is impossible……"
The group leader had already brought the topic to ideology, and in turn educated Wen San. His words are not unreasonable, but they are taken too much for granted. Any help comes at a price. Capitalist powers have never been philanthropists.
"Two sirs, we can discuss this issue later. What is before us now is a very important choice. Are you really willing to risk the lives of all the soldiers in the battalion for the mercy of the great powers?" Wen San said again He forced the topic back.
Because the ideological level cannot be explained clearly in a few words. It is very difficult to change a person's inherent perception.
"Why are you so sure? Where did your news come from?" The leader's face became extremely serious, and he stared at Wen San and asked, "Are you from over there?"
"I am just a patriotic Chinese, and my ancestors have lived in this land for generations. The Japanese are ravaging our land, and I have to stand up and fight against them." Wen San did not admit it. Although he had this tendency in his thoughts, he did not actually join any party.
"You don't have to quibble! If you haven't received that kind of ideological education, you can't say such a thing. Your tactical command ability is very strong, your battlefield situation judgment ability is also first-rate, your knowledge and culture are also quite high, and you can even easily influence me judgment. But today, what you said has crossed the line. You are shaking my military morale, do you understand?"
"Do you know the consequences of shaking the morale of the army on the battlefield? I can shoot you directly!" At the end of the sentence, the regiment leader took out his pistol and slammed it on the table.
"Captain, don't get excited! Wen San has no intention of shaking the morale of the army." The battalion commander quickly interrupted and winked at Wen San to tell him to stop talking.
