Chapter 31 Plans and Factions

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Song Zhe smiled lightly and pointed at Staff Qin who had already taken half a step forward.

Staff Officer Qin is an impressive-looking staff officer in his thirties, but his hair fell out a little early. Under the brim of his hat, it can still be seen that his temples have begun to become bald.

And this one is the only one who is not afraid of Song Zhe, because he is the deputy general staff officer, and his military voice is really not much lower than Song Zhe's.

"Sir, I feel that the main battle corps should take action tomorrow!"

As soon as these words came out, there was some discussion in the command room. Even Song Zhe frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything because Staff Qin in front of him seemed to have something to say.

"Sir, even so..."

As Staff Qin looked around, he continued, "But we can't act recklessly. We were too anxious a few times and devoted our elite troops to meaningless frontal attacks.

The result of this is just that the turrets can be removed faster.

And they only paid a few gun towers and some ammunition, while we lost a large number of elites who were difficult to cultivate in a short period of time.

So I decided!

Tomorrow we will use the sub-level troops as the first wave of offensive, and then the second wave will be handed over to the main force!

Of course, I have also observed in the past few days that their artillery towers transport artillery shells and ammunition through the underground passages inside the tower and the city.

This will certainly ensure a constant supply of bullets and shells for them.

By observing the turrets that were demolished several times before, it is not difficult to see that the number of shells that can be transported in this underground tunnel at one time is limited.

We can completely suppress more people at once, try to use sub-level troops to consume the opponent's ammunition reserves, and increase their transportation burden.

Even if it’s a humble job, it’s only one hour!

Attack fiercely for an hour, and after an hour, replace it with the main force, cover it with artillery fire and machine guns, and so on..."

As he spoke, Staff Qin slapped his hand on the map, and the locations happened to be marked on the three turrets outside Fengxiang City.

"But we pulled out these three turrets in one go!"

Listening to Staff Qin's strategy, everyone fell into silence. The plan was actually very simple.

However, the battlefield environment is changing rapidly, and they have previously carried out more complex offensive frequency formations and other policies.

But there is a saying that is good, simple is not necessarily the most powerful, but it is definitely the most practical.

"Commander Qin, not necessarily. According to your opinion, wouldn't it still be the same?"

At this moment, a dissatisfied voice sounded from the command room.

A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood up. He shook his head and chuckled, "We have attacked so many times before, and many of the ones who pressed up were the main force.

The main force suffered so much damage, wouldn't this group of miscellaneous troops suffer even greater casualties? By then the damage will exceed 10,000... It will be difficult for the higher-ups to explain! "

What this man said is also true. In order to suppress the bandits, the casualties have now reached six to seven thousand. If it continues, and there are more than 10,000 people, I'm afraid... Marshal Feng's side... it won't be easy to explain...

However, Staff Qin laughed sarcastically.

"What? Are you anxious? Old Li~ If I remember correctly... you were an old subordinate of Marshal Liu of the Song Army, right? Why are you starting to speak for your own people now?"

As he spoke, before Lao Li on the other side could speak, Staff Qin approached and snorted coldly, "Don't forget whose job you are carrying now! Who are you doing things for?!"

As soon as these words came out, no one in the room spoke. Even Staff Li's face turned green and red, and he couldn't hum a word for a long time.

"I...I don't mean anything else. I just think this is a bit inappropriate. But Staff Qin should not go on the line!"

After a long while, Staff Officer Li shook his head, suppressed these words, and then retreated wisely.

Seeing this, Song Zhe looked around, his face flashing with confusion.

Of course he knew what was going on in this room, and there were no less than three factions of people involved, such as Marshal Liu of the Song-Suppressing Army just mentioned.

In April of the previous year, the Zhensong Army entered Guanzhong and besieged Xi'an Prefecture. Part of the remnants of the army that he personally led to repel was taken over by him.

Of course, this situation is not uncommon. There are too few talents with professional military qualities in the country. As long as they are willing to surrender, they will basically not kill people, but will still be entrusted with important tasks.

"Okay, Staff Qin's previous proposal is still very good, so we will implement it in accordance with Staff Qin's decision. But since Staff Qin has already thought of this step.

I wonder what will happen if these three turrets are captured next? Is there any way to destroy the city? "

Song Zhe first praised Staff Qin during this inquiry, but then asked another question.

But this question has not been answered for a long time.

After a while, Staff Qin still shook his head.

"Sir, I'm not sure what I'm going to do next, but once the turret is removed, we can dig tunnels or put explosives to blow up the city wall.

But be afraid, the bandit leader has secretly made preparations for a long time, and we can only wait until we take down the turret. "

"Well, that's all we have to do!"

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At nightfall, most of the brothers in Camp 323 were snoring loudly.

Zhao Ming was also lying on the Datong bunk, but instead of sleeping, he closed his eyes to rest.

Although his corpse-touching skills were comparable to or even surpassed the skills and experience of many veterans, he was still unsure about tomorrow's siege.

This was the Fengxiang siege battle, a famous battle in history that was won at a heavy price.

Zhao Ming had to rack his brains to recall the memories of this incident, but he didn't know much about such small historical events in his previous life.

If it was a major historical event, he would definitely not forget it, but this...

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Ming only thought about this war. The Song general mobilized tens of thousands of troops, besieged the city, dug tunnels, and planted explosives before he narrowly captured it.

In other words... siege warfare is an endless pit?

Zhao Ming couldn't help but swallowed as he thought about it.

Soon and gradually, Zhao Ming fell asleep while his mind was racing with thoughts.

It wasn't until bursts of harsh whistles came from outside that Zhao Ming followed the others and started to get up, pick up weapons and walk out.

I slept for one night, only about six hours, and it was still a bit dark outside. I don’t know what time it is.

But at this time, there were already several searchlights patrolling back and forth outside, and vehicles transporting ammunition were speeding past nearby.

Battalion Commander Zhang also got up early at this time, and when everyone came out, they happened to see each other nibbling on a steamed bun.

"Come! You have all received your things. You can't take more than one thing per person. But don't worry, when we get to the front line, the logistics department will give us wine and cigarettes before the charge. Everyone can have a drink and smoke before they die. .”

Battalion Commander Zhang said this with a teasing tone, but everyone was not in high spirits.