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Chapter 375 Persuasion

Jinling Official Residence.

A thin middle-aged man in a robe has been looking out the window for a long time.

This position will last for several minutes.

Behind him was a soldier in the uniform of an army general. Although the soldier was standing, he was like an old monk sitting in meditation, his eyebrows were lowered, and he was not impatient at all because of the silence of the middle-aged man.

"Jingzhi, what do you think of this telegram from the front line?" The middle-aged man who was silent for a long time had not spoken a word finally came quietly with a little soft voice.

"This time, the Japanese invaders were blocked in Songjiang to resolve the retreat of the west of Shanghai. The 67 and 43 armies have made great contributions. Otherwise, the Songhu War Zone Command would not hand over this message to me to make a decision." The Army General seemed to have expected that the middle-aged man would have such a question, and he lowered his head slightly and replied.

"Songjiang blocked the 10th Army of the enemy for four days and nights, which was a great achievement, but according to the telegram, it would not be too much to let the country's air force cover its retreat? This is a force to force each other. Our air force warriors fought over Shanghai for two months and had already lost all their losses. If they could still fight, how could the Japanese fighter planes rage!" The middle-aged man turned around and spoke harshly.

The Army General's eyebrows were lowered again and stopped talking.

The indoor atmosphere is slightly solemn.

"Respect me, what do you think together? This battle is different from the past. It is a national war. You and my colleagues should work together. Even if they disagree with me, I will never blame you." The middle-aged man tried to soften his tone.

The general of the army raised his head slightly, and his eyes showed the tenacity of the soldiers. "67,43 The two armies blocked the 100,000 Japanese invaders this time in Songjiang. Major newspapers and magazines have long been vigorously promoted under the instruction of the Propaganda Department, especially the field reporter Dan Tai Mingyue serialized it in the form of a battlefield diary. The spirit of his spirit of fighting more than 30,000 people from Lieutenant General and Chief of the Army has long been spread throughout the country. If our Supreme Command sat on the way to retreat, he would be dissatisfied with me.

What's more, the four camps appointed by the Supreme Command were also among them, and they made another great contribution in the Songjiang Battle..."

"Sixing Battalion? Is it the infantry battalion in the Sixing Warehouse Blocking Battle?"

"yes!"

"They actually participated in the Songjiang defense battle? Shouldn't they be wiped out by the building?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. It was obvious that it was the first time he had heard the news.

As for his current status, the whereabouts of a mere unit less than 100 people will naturally not pay too much attention to it, and no one thinks he should pay attention to it.

"Yes, they should have first hid in the secret room in the building, and cut off the Japanese pursuit by detonating the building, and then sneaked out of the Japanese occupied area in Songhu. It happened that they would enter the Songjiang War Zone. His new battalion commander Tang Dao was originally under the command of the 43rd Army and was summoned into Songjiang City by the 43rd Army." The army general replied.

I can only say that this person is worthy of being a hero. Although no one reported to him specifically the whereabouts and routes of the Four-Secret Camp, he combined the final result and said it almost as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Very good! The Fourth Front Camp is worthy of being the leader of my 88th Division. I said that the result of this Songjiang defense battle was far beyond my expectations. It turned out that this elite force joined." The middle-aged man smiled.

The expression on the Army General's face remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed slightly under his drooping eyelids.

I think I am a little disdainful of the double standards of middle-aged people. No matter how elite the Fourth Battalion belongs to the Imperial Guard, there are only a hundred people. How can the two sides in the warring state invest nearly 100,000 troops?

The reason why the Four Frontiers received this praise is that they are the direct line of the people in front of them, and the 67 and 43 armies are all miscellaneous.

However, he knew that the emergence of the Sixing Camp might have won a turning point in this matter. The middle-aged man didn't care about the miscellaneous cards and was very nervous about his own line. Now he just needs to light another fire.

"Although the Japanese invaders were unable to stop our army in western Shanghai from retreating to the national defense lines such as Wu Fu, Xicheng, and others, their air force bombed our army unscrupulously, causing a large number of refugees and officers and soldiers to be killed and injured. Tens of kilometers along the way, corpses were covered in wilderness, crying and howling. The husband lost his wife and children lost his parents, which was a terrible sight, which made people particularly hate. Even if we do not plan for the retreat of 20,000 officers and soldiers in Songjiang, our country should fight back against its air force, otherwise such tragedy should continue. The number of refugees retreating in Songhu can reach one million." A heavy pain flashed in the eyes of the general of the army.

"Oh? Jingzhi, do you think so?" Anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

However, it is obviously not because of hearing that refugees and soldiers were bombed by Japanese planes on the way to retreat. Many people have reported this kind of news.

His anger was for the general in front of him. At this time, he used this reason to talk about it. For him, it was both an exposing scars and a forced cemetery and forced him to make a decision.

However, the army general in front of him is not an ordinary general. Even middle-aged people who are still today cannot take their anger on him in this matter.

Not only middle-aged people know this, but also the general should know this, otherwise he would not have expressed his position so bluntly.

As the head of the military and political department, he believed that he had to fight, even if it was to destroy the last wealth of the Chinese Air Force.

"You know that there is not much left in the Air Force..." The middle-aged man showed struggle in his eyes.

At this moment, he also needs to make a choice.

Undoubtedly, this is extremely difficult, especially the army that is about to face a catastrophe.

It is really a very bad thing to think of the difficulties he suffered a year ago because of this army, and to this day he has to send out his last precious power to save them.

"If the plane is gone, we can buy it again. If the pilot is gone, we can train it again, but if the people's hearts are gone, it will be difficult." The Army General was obviously very clear about the middle-aged people's hesitation and answered firmly.

a long time!

"Well, let's deal with this matter according to Jingzhi's opinion! At the same time, I telegraphed the Songhu War Zone Command that such a matter can only be done once. The Air Force is a country's important weapon and must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary." The middle-aged man left this sentence and turned around and left.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Yes!" General Army nodded slightly.

But I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man who left was unhappy, he knew that he had finally lived up to his responsibilities, not only fulfilling the goals he wanted to achieve, but also gaining several favors.

The big figures of the faction belonging to the 67th Army are now in prison, which leads to their motherless children. Grandma does not love their uncles, but the 43rd Army is not.

The general, the general in Hankou, commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army, sent him three urgent telegrams at around 6 a.m., asking him to save the 43rd Army no matter what.

The reason is also very simple. After all, it was a heroic army that only one-tenth of the entire army remained in the bloody battle of Songhu for seven days and nights. If the entire army was wiped out on the way to retreat, it would be difficult for him to explain to the 60 million elders in Sichuan Province.

The reason seems simple, but it is very powerful. Sichuan Province, surrounded by mountains and ridges in southwest China, is a province with large grain and military resources. Their future contribution to the country's demand is almost decisive.

The Army General, who was worried about the war situation, naturally had a hard time refusing the request of the commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army.

In addition to the Sichuan Army, he also received two other help letters, one from the 88th Division headquarters. It is understandable that they wanted to save the Fourth Battalion. After all, it was the army that earned their face for them. But the Hunan Army actually asked him to come forward, which was a bit surprising.

Perhaps, that's because of Dan Tai Mingyue, the battlefield reporter! Her battlefield diary about the Battle of Kingsoft Defense, let alone the people of Hunan Province were crying, even if he, a general who had commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, was full of moisture in his eyes.

After calling his military secretary to convey the order, the Army General's eyes turned to the southeast.

He completed this extremely difficult persuasion work in public and private affairs.

However, this is just the first step. Whether the Songjiang Army, who is still in the wilderness, can eventually escape from heaven depends on themselves.

After all, in addition to the Japanese air force, they also have to face the ground pursuit of 80,000 Japanese troops.

The Songjiang Army, which relies entirely on two legs, is still fifty or sixty kilometers away from Kunshan.

Can they succeed?

The Army General had no clue at all.
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