Fang Yu clenched his fists.
The eyes are radiant with light!
Passion, perform for it!
There are three main goals in attacking Nancheng.
First, Nancheng’s strategic position.
Second, blood feud.
Third, chase the Japanese.
The total number of Japs in Xia Kingdom may only be around one million now.
If these four imperial armies and nearly 300,000 Japs can be killed, the Japs' strength in Xia Kingdom will be reduced by more than half.
By the time.
It would be more convenient to massacre them all.
besides.
Nancheng is located in the center of the north and south of Xia Kingdom.
Its location is excellent and can connect the northern and southern forces of Xia Kingdom.
Moreover, Nancheng was previously the cultural, economic and industrial center of Xia Kingdom.
Although a lot of damage was done by the Japanese and Japanese, the fundamentals are there, so naturally they won't be too different.
Fang Yu's next plan is to set up a command center in Nancheng.
Taking Nancheng as the reference point, it will fully radiate towards the surrounding area, and then kill all the Japanese in Xia Kingdom one by one.
Before leaving, Fang Yu held a very small military meeting.
In this military meeting, this point was expressed very clearly.
"Commander wants to...make Nancheng the capital?"
Zhou Weiguo raised his head and suddenly looked strangely in his eyes.
Fang Yu: "..."
"Weiguo, when you speak...can you be a little more careful...?"
"What the hell... just settle the capital?"
"It's just a temporary command position and a place to station troops."
"After we capture Nancheng, we will carry out all-round expansion and training in Nancheng..."
"With Nancheng as the base point, it will radiate to the entire Xia Kingdom."
"In this way, the situation will naturally be much more stable."
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he spoke.
My thoughts are diverging little by little at this moment...
Many things emotionally are being ignited at this moment!
Almost the overall strategic approach has been completed.
What needs to be done next.
It means executing step by step in accordance with the current strategic policy.
Finally, the Japanese will be slaughtered!
The main thing is the aura!
Go with the flow!
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, his breathing gradually became faster, and the corners of his mouth... suddenly rose.
The state of mind at this moment...naturally improved a lot.
All feelings are expressed without words and experienced.
The main force of the New First Division took a short rest in Qingcheng and then marched directly towards Nancheng.
…
Qingcheng city gate.
Watching this majestic army passing by the gate of Qingcheng one after another.
Looking at the majestic tanks one after another...
Looking at the heavy artillery being towed by cars...
Looking at the trucks piled with ordnance...
Take a look at it.
The scene... is inexplicably heart-warming!
There's passion in it.
It is being lit infinitely at the moment!
The whole body is filled with energy!
"As expected of the New First Division..."
"Thousands of tanks of various types..."
"This heavy artillery..."
"It's not like Qianmen, right?"
"And the spirit of these soldiers...each one looks majestic."
"Unusual."
"It's really unusual."
"Why……"
"You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person..."
"It is no accident that the New First Division can win."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, wriggled his lips and immediately took a breath of cold air.
As I spoke at this moment, my thoughts couldn't help but wander wildly...
As his consciousness flowed, he swallowed saliva like crazy.
"really."
"The new 1st Division is the highest quality unit I have ever seen."
"From officers to every soldier."
"I have this aura all over me."
"Coincidentally."
"The New First Division was able to defeat the Japs in battle after battle and brutally torture the Japs. In addition to those excellent elite weapons..."
"And this top-notch combat quality."
"The new division can win battle after battle..."
"Too normal."
"New First Division... New First Division..."
"This is the army we should emulate!"
Sounds of emotion followed.
Thoughts can't help but focus crazily in my mind...
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, now has a very high opinion of the New First Division.
"Song Lin."
"Now the 200,000 troops of the New First Division are strutting past our eyes..."
"If we launch a sudden attack..."
"Can the New First Division be destroyed?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, raised his head and immediately mentioned a troublesome issue.
Once this question was raised.
Suddenly...there are more levels involved.
Now it is no longer as simple as gasping for air.
"Military Lord."
"If you insist on seeking death like this, please inform me in advance."
"In order to electrify the whole country, I will break up with you, the military leader."
"Even the Japanese will call them ancestors when they see the new first division."
"Military Commander, where did you get the confidence to dare to stroke the tiger's beard of the New First Division?"
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
When talking about this topic, besides being speechless, I am now speechless.
Anyone with a sane mind would never say such stupid things, right?
This brain... I really don’t know how it grew...
This brain...is it just so twisted?
terrible.
"Didn't the New First Division dispatch a part of its troops to Jincheng with that batch of gold and silver?"
"Song Lin."
"Since we can't defeat the large force of the New First Division, can we attack this gold transport force?"
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, couldn't help but raise a possibility again.
I don’t know what this guy is now.
Anyway, I don’t want to simply stop now.
Just be happy to do something.
Otherwise, the whole body feels a little tingling.
This taste.
Extremely bad.
His brows were furrowed.
The emotional side goes crazy.
More and more.
I really can't control it.
"Military Lord."
"What on earth do you think?"
"If you insist on seeking death, it would be easier to point a gun at your own head and shoot yourself."
"Why do you have to go through so many unnecessary procedures?"
"Looking for death...that's not what you're looking for..."
"This is...really seeking death..."
Sounds of emotion followed.
Black lines twine on forehead.
At this moment, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
Zeng Songlin, the deputy commander of the Dead Ghost Army, didn't know whether the middle-aged man Mr. He was really stupid or just pretending to cater to him.
All in all, this thing sounds like an inexplicable headache.
But it's better to use your brain...
My scalp is numb...
That's it?
Nothing.
Thinking of this, the urge to vomit blood became even stronger at this moment.
Speechless and choked.
That's not the case.
"hehe……"
"It seems that Song Lin is indeed convinced of the new first division..."
"Now, even the power to resist has been completely lost."
"This is the greatest sadness..."
"Song Lin."
"If one day in the future, we are forced to confront the New First Division..."
"Should we just surrender?"
