Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1308, start over and clean up the old mountains and rivers

"Yo Xi!"

"cheers!"

On a certain cruiser, several naval officers quietly toasted to celebrate.

Army Red Deer was killed a brigade commander. Also a member of the so-called Saber Team. Such fun is rare and must be celebrated.

That Shotaro Murakami died at the right time!

Sake or something. There is no market in the Navy. If the navy wants to drink, they drink red wine.

Red wine with steak, this is the exclusive benefit of the Navy. Don't even think about having an Army Red Deer in your life.

"Who is that Zhang Yong?"

"Who cares who he is? It's best to beat Matsui Iwane to death too!"

"Yo Xi! What you think is what I think!"

"Baga! Our navy has become a tool of the army. We are asked to help with transportation and **** all day long, but we get no benefits!"

"Yes! Army Red Deer are so bad! Next time, try to drown them in the sea."

"I heard that there may be a big operation next month. Maybe..."

"A few must be drowned."

"Chelsea!"

"Chelsea!"

The warship was full of cheerful air.

…

On the battlefield, the sound of gunfire was intermittent.

The fierce fighting gradually ceased.

Most of the Japanese invaders have been annihilated. Only a few scattered pieces were left to resist.

There is no danger to defend the southern part of the Huangpu River. A flat river. Both the national army and the Japanese invaders were treated equally. No matter who is surrounded, the end will be tragic.

The Japanese invaders once launched an onboard charge in an attempt to break out. They broke out crazily to the east.

Indeed, the fighting was fierce for a time.

The Japanese invaders' lifeless attack. Extraordinarily brave. A steady stream, like a tide.

In the darkness, the Japanese invaders pressed forward so heavily that it really made people's scalp numb. The bright bayonet flashed coldly in the darkness.

The defense line of the Sichuan Army's 145th Division was once shaky.

Without those 12.7mm large-caliber machine guns, the Japanese invaders would indeed have succeeded.

However…

When large-caliber machine guns sweep across...

"Tu tu tu tu..."

"Tu tu tu tu..."

No matter how ferocious the Japanese invaders were, they would only be torn into pieces.

The lethality and penetration of large-caliber machine guns is definitely not comparable to that of 7.92mm light machine guns or heavy machine guns.

The rows of Japanese invaders rushing up were simply the best targets. Directly penetrated.

Any bullet can penetrate several people.

"Tu tu tu tu..."

"Tu tu tu tu..."

Large caliber machine gun frontal fire. Side shot.

Crossfire. Layered firepower. Switch skillfully.

Facts have proved that it is not that the national army soldiers have no fighting skills. There is no suitable weapon.

You give them a 12.7mm machine gun. Then match it with plenty of ammunition. They can play tricks. No matter how crazy the Japanese invaders are, no one can even think of rushing up.

Zhang Yong has nothing to do with him at all.

He just stood back and watched the fun.

Or send it to Moments...

But there is nothing left to post.

It's a bit embarrassing to post on Moments after wiping out more than 2,000 Japanese invaders.

It's not a big deal. Can't get on the table.

Suddenly, the radar map reminded that there were a large number of white dots approaching from the west. All have weapons symbols.

It should be the national army's own team. curious. Who is it?

Soon after, someone came to report.

"Commissioner, the commander is here."

"who?"

"Commander."

"What name?"

Zhang Yong did not react.

Division seat, military seat, commander-in-chief. He knows it.

Commander, that’s a tough name to call, who is it?

To put it simply, wouldn't it be better to call him Commander?

"He is the commander-in-chief of our right-wing corps! His surname is also Zhang, commander-in-chief Zhang!"

"oh…"

Only then did Zhang Yong react.

It turns out you were talking about Zhang Fakui! Commander...

Well, the names of the national army are indeed the same. There are a lot of professional terms.

Something like a Jun constellation. I don’t know where it came from.

Even the group leader can be called the group leader.

Others call Chu Yunfei Tuanzuo...

It’s just that Zhang Yong doesn’t seem to have such an honorific title. Can't bring a word for "seat".

Too sloppy…

Next time I'll get a more domineering official position.

"Ta-ta-ta!"

"Ta-ta-ta!"

The sound of horse hooves is like thunder.

Zhang Fakui is here.

"Hello, sir!"

Zhang Yong was the first to say hello in a polite manner.

No salute.

Strictly speaking, he is not a regular soldier.

At least, not in the Army.

Moreover, he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, not a military uniform. A bit different.

"Young dragon!"

Zhang Fakui smiled very well. Look relaxed.

This was the first time he saw Zhang Yong. really. A very nice young man.

If you want to say that the features are beautiful, that is definitely not the case. There is no need to be pretty on the battlefield. What is needed is composure and perseverance.

It just so happens that Zhang Yong fits this point very well. young. But calm.

It has nothing to do with clear telegrams.

"Sir's love..."

"We are all a family, so you don't have to be polite."

"yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

I thought, it seems true. They are all named Zhang.

In this era, the concept of clan is still relatively strong. No matter how far apart we are, we can still get married.

Otherwise, how could there be a saying that they were one family five hundred years ago?

Among the many high-ranking officials in the national army, it seems that Zhang Fakui is his boss.

Others, Zhang Lingfu? Pull it down! Kick him out.

Oh, and there is General Wenbai.

But General Wenbai and Zhang Yong don't seem to be close.

Communication is possible on official matters. Forget about personal matters. General Wenbai was quite critical of Zhang Yong's private life.

"You are young and have a lot of promise!"

"Sir..."

"If you want, you can call me uncle."

"Then I will really call you uncle. Uncle. Please give me your advice in the future."

"well!"

Zhang Fakui was very satisfied.

He is an open-minded person. Easygoing personality.

Although it is impossible not to be happy with things and sad with oneself. However, it is indeed more tolerant.

Even if he did something wrong, he would not deny it.

Even if Chiang Kai-shek didn't like him, he wouldn't argue. The other party likes whatever he likes.

Although Zhang Yong is Chiang Kai-shek's confidant, he will still support him as long as he has the ability.

"I have ordered Tao Guang to come with the 62nd Division and put it under your command."

"Ah? Sir..."

"Huh? What did you just call me?"

"uncle."

"This is right!"

"Well…"

Zhang Yong was secretly ashamed.

Zhang Fakui obviously loves him very much.

Without saying a word, he put all the troops under his command under his command.

How open-minded!

but…

Not very helpful.

Tao Guang's 62nd Division should not have come.

To be precise, all three divisions should be heading west.

Defend near Jinshan Guard. Prepare to meet the Japanese invaders landing. It was impossible to defeat the Japanese invaders. But hopefully it will take five to seven days.

"What? Shaolong, do you have other ideas?"

"no…"

"There are only two of us here. What can't be said clearly? Are you still afraid that I will complain to Chiang Kai-shek?"

"No. Uncle. Have you ever thought that if the Japanese invaders land in Hangzhou Bay, they will directly take the retreat route of the Songhu battlefield and encircle us?"

"Hangzhou Bay?"

"Yes. Hangzhou Bay. Near Jinshanwei. Land. Then quickly go north. Join the Japanese invaders who are marching west from Luodian."

"Will it?"

Zhang Fakui frowned immediately.

Then he gave himself the answer. meeting. Definitely.

If he were the commander of the Japanese invaders and had such ability, he would also choose to land behind the enemy's rear.

actually…

One of the tasks of the right-wing corps is to prevent Japanese invaders from landing on the south side.

However, the combat plan considered landing on nearby coasts.

Mainly the southeast corner.

I never thought that the Japanese invaders could go as far as Hangzhou Bay.

Think for a moment.

"Shaolong, the Japanese invaders landed at Jinshanwei, it won't be of much use."

"Why?" "Their landing force can be up to 10,000 to 20,000 people. Our army can mobilize troops to block it at any time. Block it."

"uncle…"

Zhang Yong stopped talking.

He found that senior military officials generally had misunderstandings.

It is difficult for people to imagine something that they have not been exposed to.

For example, the navy.

Most of the top brass of the national army knew nothing about the strength of the Japanese navy.

I don’t know what a battleship is, I don’t know what an aircraft carrier is.

In their understanding, transporting 10,000 to 20,000 troops ashore at one time is already a very difficult task. Because many, many ships are needed.

Even transporting 20,000 troops across the Yangtze River at one time may be a bit difficult for the national army.

With this understanding, how could it be predicted that hundreds of thousands of Japanese invaders would land together?

It is also difficult for Zhang Yong to popularize common sense.

We need to start with the entire Japanese navy. That's really as long as a piece of cloth.

I can only make a long story short.

With a touch of mystery.

"The Japanese invaders may land five divisions."

"Five divisions?"

"Yes. Five divisions. Probably more."

"this…"

Zhang Fakui frowned.

I want to say it's impossible. But he held back.

Although it is a fantasy. But it's not completely impossible. What if it's true?

If Japanese invaders from five divisions really landed in Hangzhou Bay, it would be very dangerous.

The national army is currently exhausted.

On other fronts, it is very difficult to mobilize even one regiment.

The only mobile units may really be the three divisions of the Right Wing Corps.

Moreover, these three divisions may be mobilized at any time.

The right-wing corps may be completely reduced to empty frames. Finally canceled. Cease to exist.

Zhang Yong was silent.

All that needs to be said has been said.

The rest is useless to say.

The current situation is that the national army has a lot of subjective and objective factors.

No matter who you tell them that the Japanese invaders may land in Hangzhou Bay, the most they will do is frown.

Believe something like this could happen. But it won't change the status quo.

Because there are no extra troops to mobilize.

The biggest flaw of passive defense is passivity. The initiative is in the hands of others.

You only have the Army. Your air force and navy are insignificant.

The Japanese navy can firmly rank among the top three in the world.

This pure competition of national strength is destined to be irreparable no matter what tactics are used.

At best, you can win slightly in a small area, but the strategic results will not change.

Just like three years later, it was the Japanese invaders' turn to extend the front line too long, and they were too ambitious but not powerful enough. They wanted to force China to surrender, but they still couldn't do it.

No matter how beautiful the tactics are, they cannot change strategic mistakes.

The same goes for mustaches.

The overall strategy is wrong, and the tactical ceiling is useless.

In this case…

Then give up!

Just give up Jinshanwei. Let the Japanese invaders land comfortably.

Forget about fighting back or anything like that. Not that powerful. Can't do it. Still thinking about how to retreat as orderly as possible.

Preserving as many troops as possible can slow down the Japanese invaders' advance towards Jinling.

Reinforcements from the rear should not come to the Songhu battlefield. Build a defense line directly north of Suzhou. As the second echelon.

Jinling is preparing to strengthen its walls and clear the country. Prepare for street fighting. Weapons are distributed and all the people are soldiers.

It's a pity...

He is not Chiang Kai-shek. It is not his turn to take strategic command.

Lao Jiang, a master of micro-management, continued to torment the Songhu battlefield. Like a gambler who loses his mind, he can't calm down at all.

"Shaolong, you are tired..."

"Um."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Shake his head. Banish the thoughts from your mind.

Don't think about strategic issues. Just thinking about it makes me despair. Let’s think about it tactically.

Dojo inside the snail shell. A small space, strategizing.

"Report!"

Suddenly, someone came in a hurry.

Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

I thought I was here to see Zhang Fakui. It has nothing to do with yourself.

result…

"Sir Commissioner, there is an urgent message from the headquarters."

"Looking for me?"

"yes."

"do what?"

"The headquarters orders you to immediately go to the Ninth Army to supervise the battle and make sure to recapture Dachang Town!"

"Yeah?"

"Anyone who disobeys the orders of the high command will be punished on the spot."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong reached out and took the telegram.

Are you here to rectify the Fa again? Who else is going to lose their head?

Didn’t I just kill a 77th Division commander? What's it called? Sorry, forgot.

This 77th Division is affiliated with the Ninth Army!

The commander-in-chief of the Ninth Army is Zhu Shaoliang. He is also the commander-in-chief of the Central Army Corps.

Going to the Ninth Army to supervise operations is actually supervising the entire Central Corps.

Could it be that he was going to supervise the battle against Zhu Shaoliang? Elevate him?

It's over. He looks more and more like an ancient supervisor. The kind that specifically misleads the country. Thousands of people point it out.

"Shaolong, be careful!" Sure enough, Zhang Fakui said slowly.

A very kind reminder. The words are serious and the heart is deep.

Inspector, supervising the army. All are offensive. Very easy to cause mutiny.

Lao Jiang was probably anxious too.

Dachang Town has not been recovered for a long time, and the defense line is in danger of collapse.

Zhu Shaoliang's command was poor and he definitely wanted to replace him.

However, if someone else were to take the lead, the situation would probably not get better.

Maybe no one else is willing to take over.

Chiang Kai-shek was the second Chongzhen. Eager for quick success. And mean and ungrateful.

Du Yuming was considered loyal and worked hard for him. But after being captured, the family met a tragic end.

With such chilling feelings, how dare others continue to actively work hard?

Loyalty cannot be said to have plummeted. At least it's 50% off. At the critical moment, flee immediately.

silence.

"It can't be done for no reason."

"yes!"

Zhang Yong nodded slowly.

Indeed, things cannot be settled.

Even if he goes to supervise the army and recapture Dachang Town, so what?

The Japanese invaders will continue to launch attacks and continue to fight for it. Planes and heavy artillery will still bomb indiscriminately.

Did Zhu Shaoliang give up Dachang Town on his own initiative? Of course not.

All the defenders were killed.

I don’t know which division it is from, but it has been completely destroyed.

Keep taking it back. Keep lighting.

Repeatedly recaptured. Light repeatedly.

So what?

Defeat is decided.

Cannot be changed.

However, Zhang Yong must go. At least, stabilize the central front.

Don’t ask for great achievements.

But seek no fault.

I hope I can retain a little more energy. Save it for future use.

They are all brave soldiers.

Can die.

But we can’t die in vain!

"Go ahead. There are things a man should do and things he should not do."

"Yes, uncle. I'm going."

"Ride my horse."

"good."

Zhang Yong agreed.

He does need war horses. Need to rush.

Zhang Fakui ordered his war horse to be brought over. Pat the horse on the head. Pass the reins to Zhang Yong.

"Go!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong stood at attention. salute. Turn around.

Get on your horse. Healthy. Chic.

Pulling the reins gently, the war horse immediately let out a low neigh. As if he could gallop at any time.

"Shaolong!"

"uncle!"

"Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and build the Heavenly Palace! Go!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong pinched the horse's belly.

Set off.

At this time, the morning light appeared.

Wisps of dawn penetrate the darkness and bring light.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The young man galloped on his horse.

Horses are like shooting stars. Disappear into the vast land.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)