"Old Zhang, to be honest, there is probably no one else who can handle this task except me!" Gu Shi'an suddenly grinned and said: "This group leader, except me, Gu Zhihong (Zhihong, Gu Shi'an's cousin) , who else is qualified? Don’t worry, as long as I’m here, it’s impossible for these little Japanese to catch up with the retreat of our regiment.”
"I'm optimistic about you." Zhang Tianhai patted Gu Shi'an on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You must come back alive. I'm still waiting to report your glorious deeds to the principal."
"Okay, I will try to succeed you and become the second leader of the seventh phase of Huangpu." Gu Shi'an grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth.
"Okay!" Zhang Tianhai also grinned, his two rows of white teeth particularly bright...
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So, just like that, Gu Shi'an, who was born in the seventh phase of Huangpu with Zhang Tianhai, once again took over the post of head of the security team.
The only difference from the past is that the mission Gu Shian received this time was also particularly dangerous.
Fortunately, the logistics department of Zhang Tianhai's Zhiyi Regiment also had a batch of captured Japanese firearms, which prevented the troops from the two battalions of the Heze Security Regiment from "going into battle lightly" with a batch of firearms that were almost flattened. .
What no one noticed was that under Zhang Tianhai's arrangement, the training of the Heze Security Regiment was on track, and the main force of the Zhiyi Regiment also quietly dispatched at night to a place called Yangzhuang.
Eight miles north of Yangzhuang, there is a village called Licun; and three miles north of Licun is the Yellow River; on the other side of the Yellow River is Huzhai Village.
Huzhai Village is located in a flat terrain, so the flow of the Yellow River is not very fast. It is the best place for the Japanese army to set up a pontoon bridge.
Zhang Tianhai thought about intercepting the Japanese army here, realizing the half-crossing attack in the ancient art of war, and winning the battle as quickly as possible.
But the idea is good, but now it is very basic. At this time, it is no longer the era of cold weapons, and victory needs to be achieved at close range.
Theoretically speaking, it is also feasible to strike halfway across.
Unfortunately, the biggest problem is that the open terrain on both sides of the Yellow River makes it easy for enemy artillery to set up quickly and then blast away.
If there were no hot air balloons, it would probably be more difficult for the national army. However, once a battle breaks out, the Japanese army will quickly raise the hot air balloons and then observe the Zhiyi Regiment's position.
Then the information is transmitted to the artillery troops with flag language, then the national army troops on the south bank of the Yellow River will become living targets one by one!
Fighting such a battle is not what Zhang Tianhai is good at.
Well, especially losing battles.
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On a small mound southwest of Yangzhuang, Zhang Tianhai's military off-road jeep was parked down the slope.
Zhang Tianhai stood on the top of the slope, letting the yellow sand blow against his handsome face, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
He was holding a pair of binoculars in his hand, observing the surrounding terrain, but finally focused on the village of Yangzhuang.
"How about it, Commander Zhang, what kind of work do you need from our regiment?" Gu Shi'an teased Zhang Tianhai.
"Lao Gu, look, from all directions, only the location of Yangzhuang is slightly low. And there are no obvious obstructions around. Two companies of your troops are placed in this position. When the Japanese army starts to attack Yangzhuang, When you are in the village, the center will bloom again!" Zhang Tianhai said in a deep voice, his words full of determination.
Looking at the surrounding positions, Gu Shi'an's throat moved slightly and he said with a wry smile: "Old Zhang, if we arrange it this way, my camp will really become a real bait..."
"Other than that, I'm afraid there is no other better way to lead the Japanese troops here." Zhang Tianhai shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
The net of Zhiyi Tuan has been opened, and what is waiting is for the Japanese forward troops to enter the net - people will die in war anyway, the key lies in how to control it.
"Apart from this, is there any better way?" Gu Shi'an relented a little, and the center blossomed. The biggest risk was that the bait was eaten, and the fish... ran away.
"Yes, I want the troops of your regiment to dig anti-artillery fortification pits under the houses, and the pits can withstand strong artillery bombardment." Zhang Tianhai said seriously.
"Do you want to..." Gu Shi'an raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, don't say it..." Zhang Tianhai smiled.
"Okay! That's probably the only way it can be." Gu Shi'an spread his hands helplessly. Sometimes it's like this, and the official level can crush people to death...
"That's it!" Zhang Tianhai made up his mind, "The engineer company will come in immediately and dig anti-shelling fortifications under the houses! At the same time, they will be designed to prevent burial!"
"Yes! Regiment seat!" Engineer company commander Li Chengjie responded.
In this way, under Zhang Tianhai's order, the engineer company also started its work...
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Chongqing, Jiulongpo.
After a long period of hard work, this wasteland is no longer as barren as it used to be, and has become full of vitality.
Simple school buildings have been built one after another, arranged in an orderly manner. Although all the school buildings are only two stories high and made of ordinary mud bricks, they still give people a sense of vitality.
The old man at the school gate took a puff of dry cigarette, estimated the time, then stood up slowly, picked up the hammer in his hand, and knocked on a square iron hanging on the wall.
"Dang~"
"Dang~"
"Dang~"
These three sounds represent the end of this class.
It's time for get out of class to end, but the people in the classroom haven't come out yet. They are pestering the teacher to ask questions. They look happy and their eyes are eager for knowledge, which is the hope of China's future.
This is where Southwest Jiaotong University is.
In the classroom in the northwest corner of the campus, in addition to the students who were pestering the teacher and asking questions, there was also a classmate who was pestering Shen Wei and asking questions - Shen Wei, who can be regarded as the "student master" of this class.
"Shen Wei, please teach me. This question is quite difficult. I don't know how to..." A young student wearing a Chinese tunic suit squeezed in. Seeing that he was wearing the same hat as other students, he knew that he He is also a student in this class.
"Luo Shidong, why are you so annoying? Are you here to ask questions?" The girl next to him immediately accused the young student.
"I don't know how to answer this question." Shen Wei said coldly.
"Shen Wei, I just don't understand. What's so good about that little officer? He's just a company commander or a battalion commander. As for you being so obsessed with it?" the boy named Luo Shidong asked dissatisfiedly. .
"Yes, that's it. Although his official position is not high, he is still better than you who know nothing but harass your classmates. Have you ever thought about our nation?" Shen Wei stood up and glared angrily. Staring at Luo Shidong with wide eyes.
However, still looking so angry is very beautiful and can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.
"Our country, our nation, is bleeding. You neither want to make progress nor do you know how to contribute to the country. Please forgive my stupidity, but I really don't like you." After saying that, Shen Wei sat down , the pen in her hand has been gently grasped in her skillful hands...
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PS: The first update is here!
Thank you comrades for your votes. I won’t go into them one by one now. I will try my best to finish the second update!
But don’t have too much hope, just wait and see tomorrow!
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