Chapter 2038,

End the call.

It was very sudden.

Zhang Yong suspected there was a trap involved.

The bald man's voice sounded tired and noticeably irritable.

Director Lin must have been standing nearby, barely daring to breathe.

That's really strange. Did his wife lecture him?
Logically speaking, my wife has been away on the other side of the ocean for so long and has just returned; we should be inseparable at this time...

No.

This matter needs to be clarified.

Don't let things go wrong.

I'm still dreaming of going global and becoming bigger and stronger!

The first strike was aimed at the Italians. They were sharpening their knives when they were called back.

What exactly did Gu Zhutong do to offend the bald man?

He's so good at maneuvering, he couldn't possibly be on the wrong side!

Ask other people first.

Wait a few minutes. Then connect to Wuhuashan in Kunming. Find the Yunnan Army leader.

"Commander Long, this is Zhang Yong!"

"Are you back again?"

"No."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"What's going on with the Third War Zone? Why did Gu Zhutong suddenly..."

"It's said that he displeased the Chairman."

"How could he?"

"After Madam returned, some rumors began to circulate..."

"what?"

"I don't know where it came from. Anyway, that's the gist of it. The Chairman is a man, you know. He cares a lot about his image. And then..."

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Yong didn't quite understand at first. After thinking for a while, he realized what was going on.

Damn, so it turns out the bald guy was secretly jealous!

Indeed, the lady is radiant in the United States, attracting much attention.

Previously, I had advised her to make a decisive investment in Luo Yonghao's presidency, and she made the right bet early on. As a result, she is quite popular in Washington and New York.

Now it's time to settle the MVP awards, and Lao Luo is naturally returning the favor.

She has a high level of education, speaks fluent English, and is skilled at interacting with foreigners. These are all her strengths.

However, if someone is deliberately spreading rumors and causing trouble behind the scenes...

After all, men are generally averse to this.

Then, Gu Zhutong somehow got himself into trouble and ran right into the line of fire.

Tilting his head. It's probably not that simple.

"There's also a new special envoy from the United States, named De Winter, who's said to be rather unfriendly."

"why?"

"They said that the aid funds were not being used effectively."

"Oh."

"It is said that Devonte publicly questioned where the aid funds had gone, which was a bit awkward."

"Oh."

Zhang Yong understood.

Perhaps this is the root of the bald man's irritability.

He hates this the most. Just give me the money, that's all. It's none of my business how I use it.

Whether I deposit it in the bank, squander it, or put it in my secret stash, it's all my prerogative. It's none of your business.

However, some Americans are just being meticulous and want to trace where the money went.

The two sides parted on bad terms. The bald man was in a bad mood.

Then he lashed out at Gu Zhutong?

"Thank you!"

"Need not."

We chatted for a bit. Then I hung up.

Then I remembered Truman's outburst. He called the bald man's entire family thieves.

No wonder Truman was furious. He'd transfer the money to you in the morning, and you'd deposit it in a New York bank to earn huge interest.

Anyone would be upset in that situation. In a fit of anger, they simply cut off the supply.

Serves you right...

Let me ask some more questions.

Who should I ask?
Little Zhuge

This guy is also very well-informed.

Access to the Guilin headquarters.

"Commander Bai, it's me, Zhang Yong."

"Inquiring about the Third War Zone?"

"Yes. I'm worried it's a trap."

Zhang Yong spoke frankly.

Anyone with eyes can see what he's up to.

If they didn't have concerns, they certainly wouldn't be asking around.

This indirectly suggests that a deep rift has developed between Zhang Yong and the bald man. This is a good thing for the Guangxi clique.

"You..."

"Commander Bai, aside from that trivial matter, what exactly is wrong with the Third War Zone?"

"It should be said that the Japanese invaders stumbled upon a perfect opportunity. They hit the weak point of the Third War Zone right on the spot. For a time, the Third War Zone was unable to adapt and lost many places in succession."

"what happened?"

"The Japanese probably withdrew their main divisions and replaced them with a large number of independent mixed brigades. Those independent mixed brigades were lightly armed. They didn't even have 75mm mountain guns. They only had infantry guns."

"And then the Third War Zone was defeated?"

"The Japanese lightly armed troops launched multi-pronged attacks, infiltrated in a dispersed manner, and divided and encircled the enemy. The Third War Zone was clearly not suited to such tactics and suffered heavy losses."

"It's actually like this..."

Zhang Yong understood. It was indeed a bit of a coincidence.

The regular divisions and such units of the Japanese invaders were actually not well adapted to the battlefields of the Third War Zone.

Because the area is mostly mountainous, it's difficult for large forces to deploy.

Having heavy weapons or anything is useless.

Even 75mm mountain guns have difficulty being moved.

Difficult to move quickly.

They couldn't keep up with the light infantry at all.

Now, regular divisions have been transferred out and replaced by a large number of newly formed independent mixed brigades.

As a result, those lightly armed independent mixed brigades were actually better suited to theater operations. Coupled with their large numbers, they could easily roam around, causing problems for the Third Theater Command.

In terms of individual soldier quality, the Nationalist army in the three war zones was definitely inferior to the Japanese invaders. In a close contest, the Japanese would win.

"The Japanese invaders launched fierce attacks into the heart of the Third War Zone in units of two or three companies. They went wherever there was an opportunity."

"They took mountain roads and trails, avoiding areas heavily fortified by the Nationalist army, and went straight behind the Nationalist army."

"Jinhua, Lishui and other places were lost. Some Japanese invaders even infiltrated into the vicinity of Huizhou and Quzhou."

"The Japanese invaders also dispatched a large number of small combat units to harass the rear areas of the Third War Zone. They burned, killed, looted, and created chaos everywhere."

"Gu Zhutong is in a terrible predicament; it seems there's no way to solve it."

Little Zhuge explained it in great detail.

He is indeed well-informed. He knows everything in great detail.

After all, the bald man was his rival. The two had even fought each other ten years ago.

As someone once said, the person who understands you best is often not your friend, but your enemy. Because they will study you very carefully.

"Thank you!"

"The Third War Zone is in chaos right now, be careful."

"clear."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

We finally figured out what was going on.

The Japanese invaders probably didn't expect that cannon fodder would play such a significant role.

They must be those "quasi-Japanese devils" from Taiwan or the peninsula, eager to make a name for themselves, who went to the Third War Zone to run wild.

Fortunately, the terrain of the Third Theater Command is very suitable for small-unit operations.

The Japanese invaders were in high spirits and were indeed difficult to deal with.

Otherwise, Gu Zhutong would not have backed down and would have needed to ask his "arch-enemy" to come out of retirement.

But there's no rush.

It's already like that. It can't get any worse.

Quzhou Airport should not have fallen yet. I can land at Quzhou Airport at any time.

Yes, Wang Shuming...

Activate the 5C (Global) Communications Center. Connect to Quzhou Airport.

"Your Excellency..."

Wang Shuming's voice came with a sigh of relief.

You could tell he was still very nervous. Perhaps he was like an ant on a hot pan.

If the Japanese invaders besieged Quzhou Airport, he would have no choice but to decisively retreat by plane.

He had no intention of dealing with the mess left by the Third War Zone.

How's the airport?

"The airport is alright. We've arranged for a brigade to be stationed there. There are about five thousand people."

Are Japanese invaders approaching?

"Not yet."

"Order the garrison troops not to attack. Wait for me to arrive."

"Okay, okay."

Wang Shuming was overjoyed. His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

I originally thought the Chairman would never use Zhang Yong. After all, everyone knows that Zhang Yong and Gu Zhutong have a conflict.

Even with such a serious matter last time, the Chairman didn't budge. Unexpectedly, this time, he finally couldn't hold out any longer and had no choice but to ask Zhang Yong to come out of retirement again.

Ugh……

What is this called?

He was clearly the best fighter, but he went abroad.

Honestly, if Zhang Yong had still been in China, the Japanese invaders probably wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant!

The mere mention of Zhang Yong's arrival was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the Japanese invaders.

Zhang Yong ended the call.

Sit down. Close your eyes and rest. Think.

My plans have been disrupted. I have to go back to the Third War Zone.

For no other reason than to kill the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese invaders who have now invaded the Third War Zone are probably those who have not been severely beaten by him.

One or two companies, or even just a squad, dared to infiltrate. How arrogant! Do they really think China has no one to rely on?
In fact, Zhang Yong had a way to deal with the Japanese invaders.

I used it in Nanchang last time.

It means sending out small units to relentlessly pursue and attack.

You use a company, I'll use a battalion.

Correct.

Just one company.

Don't take too much. Keep holding on and don't let go.

Wherever the Japanese invaders fled, they pursued them relentlessly until one side was completely routed.

Either the Japanese invaders die.

Either the National Revolutionary Army perishes.

The small groups of Japanese troops that had previously been causing trouble near Nanchang were wiped out in this way. This proved that the method was effective.

However, there is a prerequisite: the cohesion of the troops must be relatively strong.

Individual combat effectiveness is relatively high.

If it's a weak team, then that won't work. It's like handing them a free kill.

The Fifth and Eighteenth Armies were both elite units of the National Revolutionary Army. Their individual soldiers possessed high skill levels, which enabled them to complete their mission.

However, the Third War Zone was completely different. The Third War Zone had absolutely no elite troops; it consisted almost entirely of third-rate units.

Even among Gu Zhutong's own loyal followers, their combat strength could only be considered second-rate. And even then, it was only at the lower end.

If they're split into smaller units, they'll be wiped out instantly...

"and many more!"

"It seems there's a fairly strong force involved..."

"The New Fourth Army!"

"Correct!"

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into my mind.

Within the three war zones' order of battle, there are also soldiers with strong individual combat capabilities.

That was the Red Party's troops. The New Fourth Army.

The New Fourth Army's small-unit operations were always the strongest.

When it comes to guerrilla warfare, the New Fourth Army was the ancestor of the Japanese invaders! They would catch them and never let them go.

As long as the difference in weaponry and equipment is not too great, a single company of the New Fourth Army can completely hold off a Japanese company.

We're all armed with light weapons, so who's afraid of whom?
This is a good opportunity to replenish the strength of the New Fourth Army.

Since we are going to pursue the Japanese invaders relentlessly, we must change our weapons and equipment and have enough ammunition.

If your own troops are inadequate, I'll ask the New Fourth Army for help. What's the problem?
well.

That makes perfect sense.

Anyway, I can't be bothered with the bald guy.

He's currently arguing with his wife, so he probably won't be in the mood to deal with such details for the time being.

what!
God helps me too!

I'm now confident about returning to the Third War Zone.

Of course, he wouldn't be in such a hurry. He would definitely send some trusted confidants over first.

At the very least, they were at odds with Gu Zhutong. This was to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

Unfortunately, Roach's 95th Army had already been deployed to the Yangtze River, not in the heart of the Third War Zone.

Are there any troops nearby that I can trust?

Of course there are.

Pick whatever you like.

Since the bald guy is going himself, he should naturally lead the troops.

what?
Going alone?
Just kidding, I'm not that stupid.

Without the protection of a single military unit, I would not set foot in the Third Theater Command.

Yes, I am that cautious.

If you think I'm making a mountain out of a molehill, then you can send someone else.

After thinking it over, he decided to deploy Duan Xingdao's 167th Division.

This division has always been a separate entity.

It belongs to Inspector Zhang Yong. There are a lot of yellow dots inside.

Division Commander Duan Xingdao himself is a hidden Communist Party member. Of course, he can be trusted.

In addition, Wang Kuiyuan's 20th Army also needs to be mobilized.

After some time, Wang Kuiyuan should have integrated the 20th Army.

Whether other units have combat capability is irrelevant. Wang Kuiyuan's original 66th Division certainly had combat capability.

Okay, that's settled. Take an army corps and a division with you.

"Somebody come!"

"To!"

"Send a telegram to the Supreme Command in my name."

"Yes."

The staff officer began taking notes.

Zhang Yong explicitly ordered that the 20th Army and the 167th Division be transferred to the Third War Zone.

If the soldiers and horses are not moving, the grain and grass will go first.

Troops must be sent to the front lines.

The reason, of course, is to enhance the combat capabilities of the three war zones.

As for the real purpose, everyone knows it but keeps it to themselves.

The staff officer completed the draft. Zhang Yong reviewed it. After confirming it was correct, he signed it and issued it.

It followed the proper troop movement procedures!
flawless.

I'll only go back if you agree.

If you don't agree, sorry, what does that have to do with me?
"Wang Yaowu!"

"To!"

"Let's get ready to go back home!"

"Yes."

Since the Whampoa Military Academy's elite troops were unwilling to participate in the expedition, the next step was to return to China.

Otherwise, are we just going to sit here sunbathing? Eating well, dressing well, and not fighting—how can that be acceptable? Zhang Yong doesn't support idlers. If you're paid, you have to work.

Zhang Yong himself is like that. If you take other people's money, you have to work for them. And you have to do it well.

DC-3 transport planes shuttled constantly between Oak Tree Airport and Kunming Airport. They were extremely busy.

Actually, I'm still very busy.

The expedition to Ethiopia cannot be delayed for too long.

With a maximum of two months to prepare, they will land on the western shore of the Red Sea and then engage in combat with the Italian army.

They arranged for troops to train in similar terrain. The British were quite cooperative.

They found a large area of ​​desert and Gobi and had Zhang Yong's troops stationed there for intensive training to adapt to the hot and water-scarce semi-desert climate.

Also arriving at the same time was the South African Army's 4th Infantry Division, the unit where Cardoso was stationed.

Cardoso held the title of division chief of staff.

Sure enough, little work, high benefits, and no need to go to the front lines. A true pampered young master.

That South African 4th Division seemed to have a lot of young, unruly soldiers.

After observing for half an hour, Zhang Yong decided it would be better to work alone.

On the battlefield, it's very likely that this South African 4th Division will not only be of no help, but may even become a hindrance.

I led my troops deep into the heart of the Italian army and struck a fatal blow.

I just asked around. And it turned out to be true.

The elite troops of the South African army are concentrated in the first three divisions. This fourth division is really just there to make up the numbers.

They suspected they might have encountered Italian troops, who were likely evenly matched.

One day passed...

"report!"

"Commissioner, a reply from the General Staff."

A communications officer arrived. He came in a Willys Jeep.

Now, Zhang Yong is arranging a large number of Willys Jeeps. He's not worried about them becoming too common. He says he bought them himself.

As for where it was bought, that's none of your business. What's it to you?

Zhang Yong took the telegram and read it carefully.

As expected, the Supreme Command granted all his requests.

The 167th Division was dispatched directly to Quzhou to help guard the Quzhou Airport, awaiting Zhang Yong's arrival.

The 20th Army departed from Pingjiang, passed through Nanchang, and reached the Shangrao line. It was responsible for guarding the rear of the Third War Zone and preventing the supply lines from being cut off.

Because the 167th Division is stationed in Xiangtan, you can take a train directly to Changsha and then be airlifted to Quzhou Airport.

As for the specific air transport details, Zhang Yong handled them entirely himself. He was the expert in that area.

However, it would definitely take time for the 20th Army to travel from Pingjiang to Shangrao. The advance troops might take a week, while the follow-up troops might take a month.

Since that's the case, let's go back and take a walk.

That night, Zhang Yong piloted his plane back from Kolkata.

Wang Yaowu was also randomly returned at the same time.

We landed safely at Kunming Airport.

Exit the cabin.

Landing.

A special car has already arrived next to the plane.

A colonel from the Yunnan Army came forward. He stood at attention, saluted, and then gestured for the officer to proceed.

"Commissioner, Commander Long requests your presence at Wuhua Mountain."

"Ok."

We soon arrived at Wuhua Mountain.

They discovered that besides Commander Long, there was another stranger.

They were wearing military uniforms. But not the Yunnan Army. They looked more like the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army?
A brief introduction. I learned that the other party was actually Shang Zhen. He was indeed from the Jin-Sui Army, but currently worked for the bald man.

His exact identity is Director of the General Office of the Military and Political Committee.

It sounds prestigious, but it's actually a nominal position. There's no real power involved.

They're polite and respectful on the surface, but you can't make any decisions. You have to ask for permission for even the smallest things.

This was one of the strategies that Bald Head used to dismantle the Jin-Sui Army.

"Hello, Director Shang."

"Thank you for your hard work, Commissioner Zhang."

Shang Zhen seemed somewhat exhausted. His eyes were bloodshot.

He didn't seem to know Long Yun very well.

"Shaolong, Director Shang came all the way from Chongqing and is waiting for you here. He has an urgent matter that requires your help."

"You two are too kind, sirs. May I ask what urgent matter it is?"

"That's right, please ask Devont to return to his country."

"Chase him away?"

Zhang Yong made his point clear from the start.

"Please go back to China" means they dislike the other party and want to kick them out.

It's really annoying if the other party keeps tracking where the aid money went. I can't explain it to them!

Should we tell them that all that money went into their own pockets?
Shang Zhen remained silent.

Equal to default.

That's exactly what it means.

The Chairman is really annoyed by that guy; he's been chasing after me all day long.

Honestly, if the other party weren't American, they would have disappeared without a trace long ago. That's so outdated.

They actually dared to question the Chairman to his face, asking where the funds had gone.

"Is it really impossible to communicate?"

"It's difficult. The other party is unyielding. They are not greedy, not lustful, and don't drink much. They've always been working hard."

"Could it be that he wants to..."

"what?"

"nothing."

Shang Zhen looked at Zhang Yong with a puzzled expression.

What did he mean by that? He seemed so profound and unfathomable.

Zhang Yong gave a wicked smile.

"Or should I have someone take him out?"

"Don't!"

Shang Zhen hurriedly stopped him.

Just kidding. Even Chiang Kai-shek wouldn't dare do that.

Don't do anything rash. The other party is the latest special envoy from the United States.

If we kill him, the consequences are obvious. We'll never get any more help.

"Really no need?"

"Please don't, please don't, please don't."

Shang Zhen emphasized this repeatedly. He was worried that Zhang Yong might really do something reckless. Then, oh dear.

If Devonte really does meet with misfortune, the bald man will have no way to explain it.

Zhang Yong then yawned, indicating that he was very tired.

You guys go ahead with your work. I'm going to sleep.

Shang Zhen hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Finally, I made up my mind.

"and many more!"

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)

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