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Chapter five hundred and ninety third painting chicken feet

Tani Suo quickly arranged the corresponding army to carry out the mission, and the three brigade commanders went to work together.

The Twenty-Three Army is still bargaining.

Not to mention that Fan Shaozeng was going to take troops to Shanghai, even Pan Wenhua, Guo Xunqi and Feng Tiankui wanted to go.

Looking at the necessary attack targets on the map, the railway station, airport, dock, and the Japanese concession, Feng Tiankui wanted to make a living. Are there any troops in the Sichuan Army that are better at attacking than the 66th Army?

Besides, the power of the 66th Army cannon is also the greatest.

"Master, these goals are here, and the reasons are here. If I don't go to Shanghai to host the attack, it will be difficult for heaven to tolerate it!"

"Come on, my 144th Division is a model of the Sichuan Army. I left Sichuan and went out of Chongqing to Xinxiang, and then ran back to Wuhan. I dug up highways and railways and air defense tunnels in Yixing for more than ten days. I didn't fight any serious battles. In the battle of Wuxing that day, the Japanese were surrounded by speedboats. I felt aggrieved when I remembered it. I think Tiankui is suitable to block the defensive lines of reinforcements!"

"Master, since I arrived at the Seventh War Zone, I have worked hard and fought wherever I want to fight. The key is that I am lucky. Did they seize two generals and official swords?"

"Master General, Ba Dukei, that time, he refused to let me go to the front line. In this battle of Wuxing, he asked me to go to Anqing again. I didn't even fight hard, and the troops were disabled!"

In terms of the argument, the generals under him have a strong desire to fight.

Liu Xiang should be very happy to fight for the war of resistance for the country and not care about personal gains and losses.

But it is too annoying to cut off justice.

Looking at Zhao Peishi using her mouth to thrust the direction of Zhou Xiaoshan.

He kicked the kid immediately.

Zhou Xiaoshan was also depressed. The Sichuan Army was not good at this. A group of generals, Du Te Niang, were all warlords. They were all robed brothers. They had never required equality between officers and soldiers. Military discipline was a trivial matter for them, and General Liu didn't care about it.

Who is the one with his little arms and legs? Who is offending?

I don't care.

"Draw chicken feet! All four armies have drawn one brigade to attack and one brigade to defend. Two of the four commanders are responsible for blocking and two are responsible for attacking!"

"Draw chicken feet?"

This is too ridiculous. Not to mention Liu Xiang was shocked, Fan Shaozeng almost sprayed the water in his mouth.

A way for Sichuan people to draw lots is usually used for random allocation of money for treating guests.

In the above four circles, the four people choose one of them, and each circle is a chicken. Through a connection, it corresponds to the following tasks.

When choosing, fold the paper and cannot see the task connected below. Please choose the task covered with head.

"I think this thing can be done to draw chicken feet. In fact, it is not difficult to block. Moreover, we don't have to block for a long time, especially if the direction of Shanghai is well set, the blocking time can be shortened. So Fan Haer and I can go to Shanghai. I think Chief Pan and Tiankui can just draw it!"

Feng Tiankui stood up all of a sudden.

"It's not suitable. I think you two should be paintings. Commander Pan and I go to Shanghai. Just leave one in Suzhou to fight the blocking!"

Liu Xiang also knew that these men were spoiled by him.

Now many troops still need to be reorganized and the troops that have not been reorganized are transferred out.

Several bastards were wasting their time.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing. All four are drawn. Anyway, three go to Shanghai and one stays. No matter who assigned the task, they have to do the job well for me!"

"What kind of chicken foot stick is drawn? Children can play with it, so we're better than punching!"

"If you don't play with you, who doesn't know that you, Feng Dapao, are good at drinking and are good at playing with your fists!"

Although Pan Wenhua opposed the punching, he was still responsible for blocking the attack after drawing the chicken foot stick in the end.

Feng Tiankui and Guo Xunqi laughed at others, Fan Shaozeng as if she was laughing like a ha ha.

In Zhou Xiaoshan's opinion, it's almost the same thing as the eldest brother, let alone the second brother!

But the happiest thing is Liu Xiang. He likes this kind of lively atmosphere of fighting the Japanese together. It is simple and passionate. Among several subordinates, they can hand over their backs to each other without intrigue or intrigue.

If the Chinese army had this kind of atmosphere, let alone the Japanese could not fight in, even foreigners would not dare to bully the Chinese.

But this happiness is short-lived.

After a while, Chen Cheng came again.

"Commander-in-Chief Liu, the Nanjing defense battle was in chaos, and the Japanese were detouring and cutting off the retreat of the defenders! The attendant's room sent an emergency telegram, hoping that you can fight a war with the Japanese army opposite, and it is best to mobilize the Japanese to return to the aid or cut off the Japanese logistics!"

Nanjing is becoming more and more dangerous. Most of the Nanjing defenders were removed from Songhu. Not only is the chaotic organization, but the supply is even more chaotic.

Even Liu Xiang stayed at the Sichuan-Kangsui Office in Nanjing Tongyinxiang, Nanjing, and the later established command center of the Seventh War Zone, retreated to Wuhan.

At this time, the location of the Seventh War Zone on the map was particularly conspicuous.

More than one person suggested that Liu Xiang's 23rd Army, even if it was completely destroyed, would attack.

Judging from the combat methods of the battlefields in North China, Shanxi and Songhu.

With flexible guerrilla warfare as a supplementary defense, the effect is much better than simple positional warfare and sequential resistance.

However, not everyone can adjust the Seventh War Zone now. Liu Xiang won two tough battles and forced the 10th Japanese Army, which was in full force and determined that Liu Xiang could not resist, to the east shore of Taihu Lake.

So Chen Cheng, who was depressed, received five telegrams a day, all of which were all kinds of tests sent by the Military Commission and the attendant's room.

He looked at Feng Tiankui, Pan Wenhua, and Fan Shaozeng all trained new recruits near the garrison, and some of the new recruits even brought down Guangde, Xuancheng, and Wuhu.

The State Government was in the rear, following the Battle of Pingxingguan, and once again launched a tactic of praise and killing.

Taking advantage of the publication of Liu Ziman's battlefield diary of Ta Kung Pao, the victory of the Sichuan Army was spread all over the place.

It seemed that the Sichuan Army was the mainstay of the War of Resistance.

If you ask these new recruits to go to war, wouldn’t that be killed?

He still said with a hard temper.

"Ci Xiu, I also want to do something in this situation in Nanjing. I have sent scouts out. With accurate information, I can consider breaking the Japanese transportation line!"

"real?"

"It takes time. There are not many troops in your hands. If the enemy is not clear and you attack blindly, you will be surrounded by the Japanese. Not to mention sticking to Guangde, Wuhu will have problems for two months, I am afraid there will be problems for a few days!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, are you going to attack Wuxi or Changzhou? In fact, it's better to be Suzhou, where are there thousands of prisoners waiting for us to rescue you. I have ordered the 119th Brigade to fully cooperate with the 23rd Army to attack!"

"I have the conditions, you are not allowed to report it. If you report it, I will not fight this battle!"

Now it was Chen Cheng's turn to be embarrassed.

"If this kind of small battle is fought, it will not make a lot of Japanese devils, but once the secret is leaked and if you lose, you will suffer a loss!"

"Look at the telegram from the attendant's room to me?"

Liu Xiang took the telegram and sighed.

"You can report later, at least let the traitor have no time to pass the news in time!"

"About when?"

"At least it must be tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll send them a telegram, saying that the seventh War Zone will take three days to detect the enemy situation!"

Liu Xiang nodded. This statement is not bad. It can convey a wrong message to the Japanese army. Tomorrow night, they will detour the direction of Jiaxing to disguise the Japanese army and lurk in dispersed the night after tomorrow. The night after tomorrow, they can launch an attack. In less than three days, the news will not be hidden the night after tomorrow.

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