Brothers from the secret service camp were carrying many stretchers.

But there are too few people living like Lin Xia and Qin Lie.

The officers of the comprehensive battalion were covered in mud and did not close their eyes until they died.

Zhou Xiaoshan was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Reach your hand and close your eyes one by one for these familiar faces.

When he closed his eyes for Chen Hu.

A zombie fraud.

The eyes opened again.

"That's great, Hu Zi, are you still alive? Dog's life is so great, where are you hurt?"

Zhou Xiaoshan, who rolled through the blood fire, of course he understood.

This bastard was just fainted by the blow.

"Where is the military captain, I saw the bomb falling beside him?"

"The military throne is gone, where are you injured?"

"I don't seem to be injured. I have no pain in my body except for my poor mind!"

"You haven't hurt you, why don't you get out with me! There are not enough people in the guard camp, and your engineers' regiment don't know how to make up for the seat!"

"The military throne is really gone? I can't blame me for this. The engineering regiment has long been scattered and left with less than one company. Company commander Chang Mao and some brothers from the Guard Battalion have been transferred to support the attack of the 168th Division!"

Chen Hu said while actually getting up from the stretcher.

Zhou Xiaoshan noticed that the bloody stains on his nose were blocked by dust.

Maybe my brain was damaged by a bomb.

He pretended to be angry, and Zhou Xiaoshan was heartbroken and bleeding.

"Dasheng, please give me a basin of water for Captain Chen!"

The corpse was dug out of the soil, like a potato, covered in mud, and there was still some living without paying attention.

The brothers from the special agent camp who were carrying the stretcher were all happy and ran to fetch water.

Zhou Xiaoshan told Peng Dasheng and several soldiers that the secret service camp would go to another trip and carry the brothers' bodies across Weishan Lake and then cremate. No matter how much their bodies can be taken away, it would be as much as possible. If Chen Hu was really like that, he was unconscious and was seriously injured, and he would have to wait for death if he stayed on the battlefield.

"Xiaoshan, are you still angry with the handsome guy?"

I saw Zhou Xiaoshan roaring from a distance.

Guo Xunqi and Deng Xihou were originally here to find Zhou Xiaoshan, so they speeded up.

"Ziman just told me that you asked the Grandmaster to go south several times and were yelled to death. When you recalled what Grandmaster meant just now, you also apologized!"

"How could he be angry with such a purely patriotic general who is full of fighting Japanese devils, let alone he has died for his country!"

When Zhou Xiaoshan remembered that Liu Xiang had left, he felt extremely heartbroken.

"The call from the attendant's room is coming. The commissioner personally sent a message. The nation is glorious and is more powerful than Juyang. He is more powerful than Mount Tai! We are required to bring the bodies of the Grand Marshal, Commander Feng, and Brigade Commander Du safely to Henan, air transported to Wuhan, Wuhan public memorials, and Sichuan national funeral!"

"Wenhua, Pei Shi, Tang Shizun, Fan Shaozeng, and Guo Rudong all knew about the death of the general and were heading towards Wuhan!"

Historically, when Liu Xiang's coffin was transported to Sichuan, the state funeral was also held, and the National Government also lowered the flag at half-mast.

However, all this is meaningless to the Sichuan Army.

Sichuan's finance and taxation has been handed over to the National Government, and Anhui's finance and taxation are being weaved.

At this critical moment, Anhui cannot save it.

The Sichuan Army fell to beg for a living again.

"Xiaoshan, you said I'm going to compete for the chairman of Anhui Province and commander of the seventh war zone. Is there any possibility?"

"You think so beautifully. When the Grand Marshal leaves, the seventh War Zone will become a signboard for gathering the Sichuan Army. The Military Commission will not allow him to exist, nor will it give the possibility of regaining the Sichuan Army. As the Japanese advance, the Sichuan Army of each system will be transferred to pieces. You'd better not mention it. Since the Grand Marshal's last words were recorded, Tang Shizun must fight for the position of Chairman of Anhui Province!"

Deng Xihou understood that his return to Sichuan was indeed the best choice.

If you want to bring together the Sichuan troops in each department, it would be an impossible task to complete just by completing Tang Shizun.

It is impossible to reconcile the Tang Shizun and Pan Wenhua’s heir to fight for Liu Xiang’s successor. Not to mention Fan Shaozeng and Guo Rudong, the guys who each have their own abacus.

"Xiaoshan, if you go back to Sichuan, you should go to Anhui with me. There are also field hospitals in Anhui. The Wuhan public memorial is completed. I am going to Anhui to recuperate from my injuries!"

"I won't leave for the time being. There are only two possibilities for Wang Ruyan to touch our command center so quickly. One is that she sneaked into the 20th Corps, and the other is that she sneaked into the security team in Lincheng. I want to find out clearly. No matter who is a traitor, I will be him!"

"Wang Ruyan, didn't you say you wanted to bring it back to Sichuan?"

"I am going to re-examine it. If I can't find it out, I will let my brother continue to examine it on the way. I'll look up clues here!"

When did the Sichuan Army suffer such a big loss?

If it weren't for the injury, Guo Xunqi would have wanted to do it with Zhou Xiaoshan.

"Xiaoshan, I have asked someone to copy your call from the special agent camp. After I arrive in Anhui, I will contact you. But before that, I want to hear your prediction of the future situation! I am not very at ease when the war suddenly loses your opinion."

Guo Xunqi even wanted to ask, after Liu Xiang, where did the Chuan Army go, and how he should lead Pan Wenhua's army, but in the end he didn't ask.

"That aspect?"

"Whatever you think of, say!"

Zhou Xiaoshan never thought that Guo Xunqi had asked for advice and started to be a charlatan casually.

"From the perspective of our Sichuan Army, the battle in Teng County is a defeat, but from the overall situation of the Chinese nation's war of resistance, after this battle, the Japanese will be very difficult. The Japanese plan to advance north and south cannot be stopped, but the Japanese who occupied a vast area need to be anxious to supply the security forces!"

"Xiaoshan, do you mean that the Japanese now not only need to replenish several permanent divisions, but also eager to form a security division. The vast territory of East China will catch them off guard for a long time?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the Japanese will reorganize the permanent division and attack Wuhan as soon as possible. Only by taking Wuhan will they consider the public security issues in the occupied areas!"

"What do you mean is that the status of the war behind enemy lines will be highlighted?"

Deng Xihou rarely heard Zhou Xiaoshan's systematic talk about the possible process of the War of Resistance. Guo Xunqi listened too much and understood it all at once.

"The plan you originally designed for the general was to stick to the enemy behind Anhui, and the Sichuan Army took the two sides of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River as guerrilla areas!"

Deng Xihou, Zhou Xiaoshan and Chen Hu were around him, and Peng Dasheng sighed with a long sigh. The commander and the military throne were gone, and it was too late to say anything now.

"The war of resistance behind enemy lines is very difficult. You are always confronting the Japanese, taking the initiative to attack, breaking the war into pieces, three or five today, seven or eight tomorrow, and using the enemy. This kind of fighting style is not easy."

"What's the difficulty?"

"The war against Japan cannot be won overnight. This kind of long-term persistence can easily weaken people's will. Over time, the troops will easily become corrupt under pressure. By the way, is Zhang Changde in your division still there?"

"That kid is injured and went to the rear hospital! Do you think this kid is available?"

Zhou Xiaoshan has a lot of questions. Sometimes he chats with him and doesn’t know what he wants to do.

Guo Xunqi waved his hand at him and understood that Zhou Xiaoshan thought this kid was unavailable.

He would not understand that although Zhou Xiaoshan believed that the 114th Division surrendered to the enemy, the reason why the centralization of the National Army was too urgent, it was ultimately a microcosm of the Sichuan Army's inability to maintain its original intention during the War of Resistance.

"Many grassroots officers of our Sichuan Army are nepotism, sworn brothers or relationships of one kind. It's better when there is war pressure, but when there is no, it's easy to become corrupt. Especially in the Anhui Sichuan Army, there are many local soldiers from Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Anhui. Over time, the promotion and promotion of officers will be biased towards Sichuan people. These brothers in Sichuan will inexplicably be superior to others. A small circle will be pulled up, which will seriously weaken the combat effectiveness of the Sichuan Army!"

In fact, there are some signs of this incident in the Sichuan Army.

The war was urgent, and the veterans did not dare to go too far, and the generals did not realize it.

Zhou Xiaoshan is preparing to resolve the problem when retreating south.

Now that he has lost the support of Liu Xiang and Feng Tiankui, he still has no idea how many generals in the Sichuan Army will listen to him.

"Is there a solution?"

"Will this happen to other Chinese troops?"

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Chapter completed!