.In the afternoon of December 1, 1938, Nanchang.

The guards on the platform of Nanchang Railway Station have been extremely cautious. Three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle are still insufficient. The only two Italian anti-aircraft cannons, the only two guard commanders, were also pulled here. The guns of the black cannons were silently aimed at the blue sky and white.

At about 5 pm, as a bus from the 13th Festival slowly entered the station, the military band stood solemn on the platform and immediately played the popular melody of Manjianghong. Cheng Jiaji led the lead and sang the Manjianghong lyrics changed by himself, followed by the young officers of the Security Command. When the train completely entered the station, all the soldiers on the platform were singing loudly: "I was angry and rushed to the crown, and I leaned on the railings, and the rain stopped. I looked up and roared at the sky, and I was strong.

Feeling intense. Thirty fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don’t wait, the young man’s head is white, and the sadness is empty! Nanjing’s shame is not yet achievable. When will the hatred of family and country be stopped? Drive a long cart and break through the famine of Mount Fuji! Ambitions are hungry and eat the meat of the East Captain, laugh at the thirsty and drink the blood of the Japanese slaves. Wait until you turn back, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and pacify Tokyo!" Amid the sings of this majestic and strong atmosphere of the times, the new Nanchang guard commander in military uniform, Lieutenant General Huang Chi, the commander of the 18th Army, walked onto the land of Nanchang.

"Haoran, you boy! Yue Wumu's lyrics dare to change. There is nothing in this world that you dare not do." Huang Zhongjiang saw Cheng Jiaji standing not far away at the train. He said insincerely, blaming Cheng Jiaji for his youth and good deeds. He was bold and arrogant, but his face was full of spring breeze, and his right hand was still striking unconsciously. Obviously, he also felt the melody and lyrics from the bottom of his heart.

"Military throne, Haoran has implicated the entire army this time." Cheng Jiaji walked forward and saluted him while saying to Lieutenant General Huang.

"It's not a problem to implicate it. It should be that the entire army will benefit from your wealth. You don't know. We temporarily defend Nanchang. We are much more dissatisfied. The two Shandong people from the 10th Army and the 74th Army, in order to be the core garrison troops of the Nanchang Battle, both quarreled in front of the principal. The 74th Army had a brigade commander who was only mentioned in the Wanjialing battle and repeatedly asked to lead the troops to temporarily transfer to our army, saying that we would go back to the 74th Army after the battle. The riots were so fierce that the soldiers almost went to the streets to petition, but were taken to the scene.

Feng scolded him and was punished for nothing. Personally, I want to thank you. Even if I die in Nanchang, I will thank you because you gave me a chance. The Battle of Nanchang may be the most brilliant moment in my military career." Lieutenant General Huang did not deceive Cheng Jiaji. At this moment, he felt an unparalleled glory for being elected as the core garrison force in the Nanchang Battlefield. (Mobile reading piaotian.cn)

Lieutenant General Huang and other generals were thinking of leaving a voice over the geese. Leave a name for the past. Being able to fight an absolute "main force" in a main battle that determines the next direction of the entire Sino-Japanese war with hundreds of thousands of troops participating, this life is enough! Compared with senior officers, the ordinary officers and soldiers of the 18th Army have their own understanding. For the lowest-level officers and soldiers like Glory, Glory means dying for the country. For those who may die at any time on the battlefield, instead of dying silently in an ordinary battle without much strategic significance, it is better to die heroically and brilliantly on the key battlefield of the grand battle field. Perhaps only in this way will they feel that their lives are no longer personal and life is valuable.

"Military seat!" Cheng Jiaji couldn't speak. From the plain and decisive tone of General Huang, he felt the passionate and passionate eyes of the tens of thousands of officers and soldiers of the 18th Army who were getting off the car beside him. This spirit of not willing to sacrifice his life for the country is the spiritual source of the reason why the Chinese nation can stand on the earth for thousands of years.

"Haoran, please invite all the people you invite." Lt. General Huang sent a telegram to Cheng Jiaji on the way, asking Cheng Jiaji to invite all the gentry and wealthy families in Nanchang on his behalf. Cheng Jiaji naturally knew that Lt. Huang wanted to hold a "relocation" mobilization meeting, so he made arrangements overnight and waited for the protagonist Huang to appear.

"Military!" Cheng Jiaji felt that he was particularly weak today, and that was the word "weak". Although he knew in his heart that a general who was about to go to the battlefield immediately, "weakness" was the most dangerous enemy.

But when Cheng Jiaji thought that because of his own, General Huang would inevitably set up the target of public criticism. No matter how hard he is, he can become stronger.

"Go to the Ganjiang River first, then meet the elders of Hongcheng." Lieutenant General Huang could not see the guilt of Cheng Jiaji to himself. After saying the above words, he waved his hand with a rare generous look and walked towards a car parked by the car platform.

Half an hour later, on the banks of Ganjiang River.

"Haoran, I have read your general plan, but I have some confusions and I have to ask you in person." General Huang stood on the riverside and said to Cheng Jiaji.

"How to communicate between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait during wartime!" Cheng Jiaji knew that with Lt. Huang's attitude towards dealing with people and rigorously, he would definitely ask this question first as soon as he arrived in Nanchang...www.piaotian.com.

cn. In the combat plan presented by Cheng Jiaji, which was a bit big in terms of specific combat methods, the details were not refined in order to prevent leaks before the war.

Lieutenant General Huang's nerd temper came back again. He stared at Cheng Jiaji with the examiner's eyes and waited for his answer.

"I am going to pull up iron chains on the Ganjiang River and build a few floating bridges, build one at both ends of the floating bridge, half buried under the ground. In this way, we sank the floating bridge under the water during the day to avoid the bombing of Japanese planes. At night, we will pull the floating bridge to the water surface without knowing it. If the military situation is 100,000, it can be used during the day, and we will try to let the Japanese army bomb one, urgently transfer one or two regiments across the river, and help the north of the city to hold on until dark." In order to fight the battle in Nanchang, Cheng Jiaji came up with a lot of practical tricks like this.

"Okay, Haoran, I'm convinced. No matter when, you can always have some ideas. How many such floating bridges are you going to build in Ganjiang River? What is the estimated maximum load?" Lt. General Huang carefully read the combat plan of Cheng Jiaji that he presented a few days ago. In the plan, Cheng Jiaji's combat plan to defend Nanchang City was to use no more than one division to defend most of the urban areas and suburbs of Nanchang with no more than one division, and the main force of the defenders was to standby on the south bank of the Ganjiang River as a reserve force. Such a formation is certainly conducive to long-term persistence. But if the Ganjiang River is completely blocked by Japanese aircraft, and smuggling at night alone, it is inevitable that there will be a shortage in terms of troops.

Therefore, Lieutenant General Huang had to ask this question. Cheng Jiaji's answer did not disappoint Lieutenant General Huang. Before the Japanese army completely occupied Jiangnan or Jiangbei, they could not even think of cutting off the communication between Chinese troops, ammunition and weapons between them.

Cheng Jiaji smiled and looked at Lieutenant General Huang, who was a little happy and disobedient, and said in a low voice. "At least three, if the military troopers brought enough, I would like to build a few more. Now it is the water season. The flow of Ganjiang River is not very large, so it is easy to build a floating bridge. Our troops have almost no mechanization, and both sides of the Ganjiang River are close, so there is no need to build a floating bridge with too much load capacity. It is enough to use people to pull horses to carry light artillery."

"I, the commander of the army, are now the richest" commander in China. I have much more special forces than a corps. I brought three regiments this time alone and specially invited several construction experts in the land. The load capacity of the pontoon bridge is as long as the steel cable is enough. I want to build as many as I want." Lieutenant General Huang smiled proudly.

Cheng Jiaji did not answer immediately this time. He knew that Lieutenant General Huang was not bragging. In order to defend the strategic point of Nanchang, the Military Commission was very generous to the 18th Army in terms of technical branches. He was simply giving whatever he wanted. Even Cheng Jiaji specially ordered anti-aircraft cannons to deal with the Japanese chariots, and even the Shangfeng was transferred seven or eight gates to the 18th Army. Calculate the time. At this time, these treasures were almost transported to Nanchang.

"Haoran, if the Japanese chariots enter the city, what other ways do you have to deal with these Iron Tortoises besides using cannons?" Lieutenant General Huang could naturally guess that Cheng Jiaji asked him to go up the peak to get so many war defenses, so why is anti-aircraft cannons for?

"There are several fortification drawings here for the military throne, please review them."

The use diagrams of the more than a dozen fortification traps handed over by Jiaji during the reception process, Lt. Huang immediately turned them up one by one, and the more he saw the back, the more ugly Lieutenant General Huang's face looked.

"Military, think about Nanjing! At least these Japanese soldiers standing on our land are not humans, animal husbandry or wild animals. We don't need to worry about them. We didn't invite them, they were to enslave our nation and trample on the beautiful mountains and rivers of China." Cheng Jiaji saw Lieutenant General Huang's expression and knew that although he had been in the army for more than ten years, he was a scholar in nature and was ruthless to the Japanese. Cheng Jiaji also admitted that all these "species" were "successful tricks". To be honest, it was far from describing the series of murder tricks he designed. Cheng Jiaji understood even more that this was a war between one nation and another nation's invasion. As a weak Chinese nation, he did not choose the means of killing the enemy and the qualification of a country of benevolence and righteousness in front of the enemy.

"I'm nothing, Haoran, I'm just afraid of you..." Lieutenant General Huang understood that the way of "benevolence and forgiveness" was tantamount to raising a tiger for trouble and trying to make a skin to the tiger. Lieutenant General Huang was not afraid of fighting with the Japanese with real swords and guns. He also agreed with the words Cheng Jiaji said from a rational point of view.

But Huang Chi was a person who had received traditional Chinese Confucian education after all, and he was always a little unacceptable to Cheng Jiaji using these methods of dealing with animals to kill his opponents.

"Is it hurting the heavens? I have been kind to the Japanese for thousands of years, including writing, clothing, systems, and etiquette.

I have given me all my heart. Why did the Japanese return me? They are tens of thousands of corpses in Lushun City! They are white bones tied to a large stone at the bottom of the Songhua River! They are hundreds of thousands of unjust souls in Nanjing City! I set up these "organs" to kill the Japanese, but I will only return the Japanese to me if they are to do anything. If the sky sends it, the sky will not be the sky, so why should I have awe of the sky!" Cheng Jiaji's words were like a thunderbolt, which shocked Lieutenant General Huang, who was ten years older than him.

"Haoran, what you said is not unreasonable. Well! The Japanese bully me too much, and they can't help but hurt the world. You can do all your work on the construction of fortifications! I will take care of what you have to do, and I am also the commander of the security." General Huang looked at his watch first, and then said to Cheng Jiaji: "You invited influential people from all walks of life in Nanchang to attend the banquet, which is not bad. Let's go!" Then, without waiting for Cheng Jiaji to speak, he pulled him into the car.

At 6:30 p.m., the Grand Auditorium of the Security Command.

At this time, the guests invited by Cheng Jiaji on behalf of Lieutenant General Huang had already brought this spacious place where all the officers of the Security Command could usually accommodate the dance partner to hold a dance party, and it was filled with stuff.

Tonight, the Security Command invited more than a thousand guests, and nearly two hundred tables were set up at the banquet alone. Moreover, the guests had extremely complex gifts, including the number of gentlemen in Nanchang City, big businesses leading the industry, and outstanding roles in a certain industry. After being frustrated, they became politicians in the apartment and the heads of all the gangs in the city. This time, the overlord treated the guests, Cheng Jiaji followed the will of Lieutenant General Huang and captured all the people in Nanchang, and even the boss of the pickpocket and the beggar leader did not pull them down.

Of course, Cheng Jiaji treats different people in different ways. Some people were invited politely by posting, and the police in the bureau came to the door to send a notice to threaten them. Some special characters simply asked the soldiers to come from the "mansion", and the latter were mostly the bosses in the city who were the ones who were hunting for the wrongdoers.

There are many people in various ways, and Cheng Jiaji doesn't have the time to properly arrange seats for them. Some "interesting things" are inevitable. For example, a respected and hypocritical old man was recognized by the brothel owner who was a loving guest who helped her defan more than ten years ago, and his face was ruined; and for example, a wealthy businessman in a stinking manner found himself sitting on a table with the kidnapper who tied his son's ticket last time, and was frightened to pee his pants.

In short, the atmosphere at the scene was very chaotic. If the Security Command had not adjusted a whole battalion soldiers as the "protector" of the banquet, I would have no idea what would have happened.

"Commander Huang from Nanchang Guard Command is here!"
Chapter completed!