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If it wasn't really the time when it was impossible to continue the attack, who wouldn't want to take Anzhou City?

"No, we must not stop."

"Now the little devil has come to his senses, and the Garrison is mobilizing all its forces."

"Wait any longer, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to win Anzhou."

"Our army broke through dozens of cities and took a quarter of Koryo's territory."

"At the time when the momentum is like a rainbow, strike while the iron is hot, and win Anzhou in one go."

Zeng Guowei, the chief of staff of the third column colonel, said loudly.

As the saying goes, go all out and then fail three times.

At this moment, all the troops under the city of Anzhou held their breath, resenting the little devil's invasion of the three eastern provinces.

Once it stops, this tone will definitely be completely diluted by the victory, and it will even be a thousand miles away.

At that time, it will be difficult to reinvigorate the fighting spirit of the soldiers.

In an instant.

The officers of the [-]st Brigade of Infantry in Heilongjiang Province and the [-]rd Column of the Fengjun Army had a great quarrel with each other.

In the end, no one came to a conclusion.

Everyone could only look at Ma Zhanshan, even Zhao Junmai was no exception.

In the iron-blooded melting pot of war, even Zhao Junmai can be regarded as battle-tested.

However, compared to Ma Zhanshan, a veteran of the Eastern and Northern Army, he was still a little behind.

"Cough cough!"

Facing everyone's eyes, Ma Zhanshan coughed twice and walked to the map.

"Now, two cavalry brigades have crossed Gangwon Province and entered the southern part of the country."

"They're destroying the little devil's lines of communication."

"The tens of thousands of returnee soldiers summoned by the Eastern Japanese Army Garrison in North Korea cannot approach Ping'an Road for the time being."

"Our army can still have some breathing time."

While pointing out the corresponding location on the map, Ma Zhanshan quickly described the situation.

"Brother Ma, do you mean not to attack Anzhou?"

The anxious Zhao Junmai blurted out immediately.

"That's impossible."

"The soldiers are very fast."

"At present, our army has the initiative, and the little devil will definitely not let it go."

"Furthermore, their three divisions remained motionless in Sinuiju, obviously they did not give up their plan to attack Fengtian."

"For this reason, we must take An...zhou as soon as possible and divide the country."

Ma Zhanshan dismissed Zhao Junmai's question with one word.

Immediately.

The whole place was dead silent.

Almost everyone didn't understand what Ma Zhanshan meant.

On the one hand, there is time to breathe, and on the other hand, they are eager to attack.

Is that a break or an attack?

"It is necessary to fight, but it depends on the time."

"Our soldiers are indeed very tired now and need to take a rest."

"I wonder if you have checked the weather."

At this moment, Ma Zhanshan asked suddenly.

"Uh!!!"

Question marks appeared in the minds of everyone present.

"Since the afternoon, the sky has been covered with dark clouds."

"At the latest in the early morning, there must be heavy rain in the Anzhou area."

"Sudden rainstorm will not only interrupt the little devil's combat deployment, but also delay their offensive steps."

"If this is the time, let's take the opportunity to launch an offensive."

Ma Zhanshan didn't say what happened next, but everyone guessed it.

When the rain was pouring, the little devil would definitely think that the Feng army would not attack, so the defense would inevitably be lax.

Even if they don't relax, it is impossible to retain much power in this kind of weather.

The so-called solid fortifications will all become victims of the torrential rain.

"Brother Zhao, if I remember correctly, besides the artillery battalion, your troops also have some artillery!"

Suddenly, Ma Zhanshan looked at Zhao Junmai with a fiery face...

"Uh, yes!"

“第三纵队两个团还配备有12门80迫、8门150迫，12门92式步兵炮。”

When he came back to his senses, Zhao Junmai said calmly.

"That's fine."

"Concentrate all artillery and launch the offensive at 2 o'clock in the morning."

"All the infantry charged and took Anzhou City in one fell swoop."

Without the slightest hesitation, Ma Zhanshan directly finalized the combat deployment.

"it is good!"

All the officers present nodded in agreement.

There are still 2 hours between now and 6 am.

This period of time is enough for the officers and soldiers of the Feng army to rest.

"In that case, then please Commander Zhao."

Looking at Zhao Junmai, Ma Zhanshan saluted with fists in his hands.

"Ok!"

Zhao Junmai also nodded solemnly.

After continuous combat, the first brigade of the Black Provincial Infantry has suffered a serious reduction in personnel, with less than 3000 people in the whole brigade.

Moreover, the weapons and equipment are not as good as the third column.

If you want to win Anzhou in one go, you have no choice but the third column.

.........

9pm.

The sky over Fengtian was cloudy, with thunder and lightning.

The downpour came whistling.

"Hello! Air Force Base Department? I'm Feng Xuan, pick up Feng Yong immediately!"

Inside the police headquarters office.

Feng Xuan immediately broadcast the call to Xidaying.

"Second brother, I'm Feng Yong!"

Immediately, a refined voice came from 0.7 on the other end of the phone.

"Big brother."

"It's raining heavily now."

"It looks like this rain will last for a while."

"The Air Force must hurry up and become familiar with the new fighter jets."

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xuan ordered directly.

"Please rest assured, Commander."

"My Air Force will never give up a single minute."

"All the pilots are already asleep in the hangar."

"If you don't leave the plane for 24 hours, even if you can't fly, it won't affect your familiarity with the fighter plane." On the other end of the phone, Feng Yong immediately reported.

"Well, keep working hard!"

Nodding his head slightly, Feng Xuan said such a sentence and hung up the phone directly.

For flying, no one knows better than Feng Yong.

Since Feng Yong did this, it shows that he is sure to deal with emergencies. .

Chapter 137

Staring out the window at the storm, lightning and thunder.

As Feng Xuan in the office, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The cold air from Siberia is coming down earlier than usual, and this torrential rain is just the appetizer.

The following winter is the cruel situation that Fengjun needs to face.

Although, the torrential rain can slow down the little devil's preparations for war.

But for Feng Jun, it is also not a good thing.