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Chapter 92 That's it

"I understand, I will send a report to the base camp immediately, asking the base camp to dispatch a flight regiment to Shanghai to guide the operation, and at the same time ordered three aircraft carriers to gather outside Wusongkou after dawn."

"Hi!" The messenger immediately went to convey Matsui Ishigen's order. Matsui Ishigen has taken some precautions. Taiwanese planes can fly directly to Nanjing for combat, and it will take some time to repair the airport.

The two old Japanese began to discuss:

"Commander, our air force will suffer heavy losses after a battle tonight. Our planes may only provide air cover for our infantry for the time being. It is no longer realistic to let the air force raid the Chinese army's defense line on a large scale. What if we suspend the attack at this time?"

When the old Japanese devil Matsui Ishigen heard that his chief of staff actually suggested that he delay the attack, he made the old Japanese devil Matsui Ishigen a red-eyed and quickly retorted:

"No, no, we must not suspend the attack. Fan Shaoshoujun, don't you know that there is a German Flying Eagle Legion in Nanjing? Their strength is greater than that of our three divisions. The intelligence says that their soldiers are all automatic weapons, and sniper rifles have been equipped to squads, hundreds of advanced tanks and aircraft. For such potential enemies, we cannot suspend the attack for a moment. We must annihilate them under Nanjing as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless disasters."

"Hi! The commander taught me a lesson, but my subordinates are confused."

After Matsui Ishien said that, he looked up at the alarm clock hanging on the wall. It was six o'clock before fifteen minutes. The sky outside had a trace of whiteness, and the sun also showed a smile. Suddenly, another report came from outside the door:

"Report to the commander, Nanjing's emergency telegram."

"Remember." Matsui Ishione suddenly had a very unknown premonition in his heart.

"The Flying Eagle Legion, which went out of the Nanjing University Campground for armed training last night, has not returned to the university campus for more than 40,000 people and all weapons and equipment so far."

"Ah!!!...ah!!!"

Matsui Ishione and Fan Shaoshou were stunned at the time. They stood there like wooden carvings in an instant, and they all shouted in their hearts:

"Oh no, I'm fooled. Why didn't I think the air strikes of the National Army were to cooperate with the Flying Eagle Legion!...ahh."

Matsui Ishigen understood at this time, but it was too late. They were still discussing the area where the Flying Eagle Legion was about to attack. The Flying Eagle Legion had arrived at the outer defense line of Nanjing and began to penetrate the gaps on the left and right sides of the Sixth Division at full speed. The gap was about 20-30 kilometers wide. The arrogant Japanese army did not arrange troops in these places at all. There was only occasionally a small team of Japanese patrol soldiers. This force was crushed and powdered in front of the large army, so the Flying Eagle Legion was very smooth.

While Matsui Ishien and Fan Shaoshou were thinking hard, the front line sent an emergency telegram, saying that they found a large number of national soldiers wearing German uniforms interspersing at full speed to the left and right wings of the Third Division of the Earth.

Now the two old Japanese devils Matsui Ishigen and Fan Shaoshou are not so urgent. As long as they understand the target that the Flying Eagle Legion wants to attack, it will be easy. The two old Japanese still confidently believe that it is basically impossible for a Flying Eagle Legion to annihilate one of their own divisions, especially when there are as many as four reinforcements around them. If the Flying Eagle Legion cannot eat their 6th Division in time, they will be surrounded by themselves outside the outer defense line of Nanjing. Matsui Ishigen firmly believes that as long as he can surround the Flying Eagle Legion, there is no suspense to annihilate this unit, and the national army does not dare to break out of the defense line to rescue the Flying Eagle Legion. Thinking of this, Matsui Ishigen smiled and smiled sinisterly:

"Battle...Battle...Okay, it's a good thing. It's up to you, the Flying Eagle Legion, or I'll eat your Flying Eagle Legion."

Matsui Ishione couldn't help but mutter to himself, and Chief of Staff Fan Shaoshou next to him hurriedly asked:

"Commander, you have a strategy to solve the problem of the Flying Eagle Legion."

"Of course, my chief of staff, we will do our best to fight this time.

First: Order the Sixth Division to defend immediately, and must drag the Flying Eagle Legion tightly and entangle him. You must not take a step back without orders.

Second: Order the 3rd Division on the left wing of the Sixth Division and the 11th Division on the right wing immediately stop attacking the enemy in front of the face and turn to the 6th Division to attack and advance.

Third: Order the 18th and 114th Divisions stationed in Changzhou to immediately reinforce the 6th Division. These two divisions must break through the blocking defense line of the Flying Eagle Legion in one fell swoop, and completely cut off the connection between the left and right wings of the Flying Eagle Legion in rounds with the Sixth Division.

Fourth: Order the gendarmerie and the Imperial Evil Army to drive away Chinese workers to repair our airports. All must be repaired in five days. No, they must be repaired within three days, otherwise they will all die.”

Are the Japanese foolish? They are absolutely not foolish. To say that the boy is stupid, it is just a self-deception.

Judging from the posture of the old Japanese devil, Matsui Ishigen sent reinforcements from four divisions as soon as they came up. These were nearly 100,000 elite Japanese troops. In addition to the Sixth Division, the total strength was almost 130,000, while the Flying Eagle Legion was only 48,000. No matter how you look at the Flying Eagle Legion, you are extremely dangerous and gambling again, and you are gambling with the fate of the entire army.

Jiang Jieshi was still restless in the combat hall of the command headquarters. Rommel's combat plan was too risky and they had strongly opposed it, but during the military trade, they signed a contract to hand over command to Germany. Jiang Moumou had no way to organize Rommel's crazy combat plan and could only cooperate with it with all his strength. He originally thought that the national army would have much better off obtaining 100,000 tons of German arms, but he didn't know that the crazy Rommel, this German man, was fighting for his life like this crazy.

"Gambling life, gambling property... Damn German guy, my Flying Eagle Legion!!! These are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles, all German equipment army! They were sent to a 100,000 Japanese encirclement by Rommel, this damn German guy, to a 100,000 Japanese army encirclement, hey..."

Jiang Jieshi has already regarded the Flying Eagle Legion as his own private property. Outsiders can't help but be involved, but this huge property is still dominated by others. Jiang Jieshi thought about it and felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

Li Zongren, Bai Chongxi, He Yingqin and other senior executives were also in the Battle Hall of the Command, and they were considered senior observers of this battle! The actual command was completely Rommel who was in charge of Rommel. They had no qualifications to issue orders to Rommel, and even Jiang Jieshi's order was invalid. The company-level commander of the Flying Eagle Legion is a German officer. Can Jiang Jieshi's command of the rank of the rank of the platoon? That is obviously impossible.

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