Chapter 192: I'll cut off your feet

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The battle deduction begins.

He Shuguang walked to the front of the crowd and faced Meng Fanzai directly.

"For this campaign, the troops that our division can mobilize include one part of the Yu Division, all 11,000 men, and most of the military's ordnance engineering corps..."

"Moreover, each regiment and battalion level is equipped with US military liaison officers, and aircraft from US allies can come to assist at any time. Moreover, our army has mastered the hydrology of the Nu River..."

"Although Yu Division is part of the Army, its position is for this battle..."

"Master's seat..."

"Master's seat..."

A group of people were very proud. Even the US military colonel was saying good things about Yu Xiaoqing.

Meng Fanglia was very reserved when facing the senior officials present. Even though there was Long Wenwen behind him and Lin Yue sitting in the corner, he still stuttered a bit when speaking.

"I...I won't fight first...I won't fight if I don't fight. I can't fight if I fight. I'll endure it and endure it with all my strength..."

"Master, you can use the US military's style of fighting, but we...we Takeuchi can't use the Japanese style of fighting..."

He Shuguang: "The transportation capacity of our division can ensure that the main force can cross the river within seven minutes..."

"..."

Meng Fanxiao: "I'm going to fight. In the first defense space, we can deploy machine guns, rifles, heavy machine guns, grenade launchers..."

"..."

He Shuguang: "How can you have such strong firepower in the first defense? You don't want the second defense and the third defense?"

Meng Fan glanced at Lin Yue: "Based on the information we have in hand, the Japanese army's underground network is very developed, which can ensure that people at the top, mountainside and foot of the mountain can eat hot meals at the same time. Even rice can be eaten, let alone Where are the dismantled weapons? You can ask Colonel Lin to confirm this."

"Second defense, concentrate direct firepower on these semi-permanent fortifications..."

"The third defense is long-range artillery..."

He Shuguang was anxious: "I don't accept it. I can cut off your defense line with a knife."

Yu Xiaoqing: "Go down, you are really my Zhao Kuo!"

He Shuguang is finished.

"Yu Shenqing!"

"arrive!"

"You are the first main force, the first attack in actual combat, you go up."

"yes!"

Yu Shenqing walked to the sand table: "First..."

"Secondly..."

"..."

Yu Shenqing is also finished.

Then there is Zhang Lixian.

He looked at Lin Yue, then looked at Long Wenwen and Meng Fanxie with mocking eyes, and walked to the side of the Henlan Mountain position.

"I'm calling for U.S. military air support. I hope that the U.S. military aircraft will be carrying high-explosive gasoline arson bombs this time."

Meng Fanglia stared into his eyes and said, "The remnants of your first main regiment are still entangled with our army here."

Zhang Lixian said: "I know, but what can I do? The position that a whole regiment of people bought with their flesh and blood will be in vain..." He also stared at Meng Fan and said: "Sacrifice your life for the country. You get what you want.”

High explosive gasoline arson bomb.

Meng Fan could imagine the soldiers writhing and wailing in the flames. Their skin was burned and their bodies were scorched. Grease fell on the ground drop by drop. The disgusting smell of meat and gunpowder smoke lingered in the sky above the battlefield.

"Relationships don't mean you are roasted alive. Of course you get what you deserve."

As expected of Battalion Commander Zhang who follows Yu Xiaoqing every day.

Without looking at Yu Xiaoqing and Zhang Lixian, he pushed Long Wenwen staggering and walked to Lin Yue.

"What are we doing here? Why do we care whether they live or die? If they want to attack Nantianmen, just do it. It's none of our business!"

He spoke very loudly, and Master Yu's face turned ugly.

This may sound unpleasant, but it is true. The Sichuan Army is an independent regiment and is no longer under the control of Master Yu. As for the military... Zhong Bin will never allow this heroic regiment to be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, because he Lin Yue needs to be alive so that more supplies can be obtained from the first lady, commissioners, Americans and British.

In this battle, the Sichuan Army can completely watch from the sidelines. If they can pick up the mistakes, they can defend their position. No one will blame them, and no one dares to blame them.

"Yes, it's okay that I'm a idiot, I won't do it anymore."

Lin Yue threw him a small iron box with coffee powder inside: "The First Lady saw that I like drinking coffee. She asked Mr. Gu to give it to me before returning to China. Although it is not as good as freshly brewed coffee, the taste is okay, Master Mai." "It's good to have national assistance." After saying that, he glanced at the tea bowl on the table: "The tea here is too strong, I can't drink it."

Meng Fanxia no longer thought he was bossy, so he took the small iron box and limped towards the tea room.

Fighting to prevent Yu Xiaoqing from calling him a fool and recognizing him as a talented person?

He can't do it!

From the beginning to the end, from leaving Zenda to returning to Zenda, all he thought about was how to lead the people around him to survive, instead of winning a beautiful battle and recording his success in history.

"Dragon Tuanzuo, don't be stunned, come on."

Lin Yue said: "I know that you are nobler than Meng Fangliao. He would rather be a fool than be looked down upon by the master and the elite present, because he thinks it is meaningless. You are different. You want us to fight one A beautiful victory, in essence, you are a wolf just like Master Yu standing over there, but the difference is that Master Yu is a lone wolf, a lone wolf, but you are different, you are the leader of the wolf pack."

"You want to reduce casualties as much as possible, right? Then fuck him, put Master Yu down, and fuck him to Master Yu's seat to change your mind. I'll put it here, if you lose, he will chop off your head, I won't I will stop you because this is the path you chose."

Long Wenwen forced out a smile that was both flattering and melancholy, and walked to the sand table.

Zhang Lixian looked at this wretched man who relied on deception and Lin Yue's protection to rise from a military quarters lieutenant in charge of socks and insoles to a major commander. He felt jealous and contemptuous in his heart.

He really couldn't understand why Yu Xiaoqing admired him so much. He wanted to transfer him to the Yu division as the leader several times, but he was rejected every time. This was not only a refutation of Yu Xiaoqing's face, but also a shame for the Yu family army.

What Long Wenwen did blasphemed their pride as members of the Yu family army.

Now, he finally had the opportunity to avenge himself.

The Takeuchi Regiment has less than 4,000 men, while the Yu Division has more than 10,000 men, as well as the military engineering corps, American equipment and air raid support. They can replace all the little Japs at every exchange of heads.

Long Wenwen glanced at the second line of defense with the Yu division's military flag.

"Captain Zhang, how many people do you have left?"

"More than half of the second main force group was killed or injured."

"What do you think of us?"

"Less than two thousand people."

"In order to occupy the second line of defense, you sacrificed 6,000 to 7,000 lives in exchange for less than 50% of the enemy's troops. That's great. You have the character of Master Yu."

Zhang Lixian looked at him: "Thank you."

Long Wenwen said: "Without the second line of defense, I still have a third line of defense, and your people are fighting from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. They are already at the end of their strength."

Zhang Lixian said: "Are you trying to say that the third line of defense is the hardest bone to crack... Don't forget, I still have a special agent camp."

After a year of expansion, the current spy battalion has more than doubled its strength compared to when the Japanese troops landed on the beach. It is called a battalion-level unit, but its number is close to that of a main regiment, and its combat effectiveness is even better.

Meng Fangliao knew.

Long Wenwen knows.

Lin Yue also knew.

While he was away, the food, wages and equipment that the military subsidized the Sichuan Army were used by Yu Xiaoqing to support the spy camp and the Yu family army.

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