.The arrival of Cheng Jiaji is a great thing for the Nineteenth Division. The fate here may sound a bit nice, but the truth is real. What is the most feared by the troops guarding the Lone City? What is it that they are most afraid of being abandoned by the upper peak! Although the Ninety-Three Division is also part of the Central Military Division, its relationship with the upper peak is not solid, let alone the faction’s heart.

Therefore, it is understandable that all the teachers are worried about this.

And what kind of person is Cheng Jiaji? The unbeaten generals who are famous all over the world, the young generals who are highly valued by the Supreme Government and Minister Chen, these shining halos that are attached to Cheng Jiaji make these simple-natured officers and soldiers suddenly feel that their lives are guaranteed and their sacrifices have greater value. To put it bluntly, with Cheng Jiaji as a hostage, they feel more at ease!

As the commander of the first division, Lu Jingguo naturally had much more thinking than the middle and lower-level generals and soldiers. But he also had to admit that with the personal intervention of Cheng Jiaji, the chief of staff of the expeditionary force, at least the reinforcements would come faster and the combat movements would be more active.

So, as soon as Cheng Jiaji, who was evasive in the air by the pilot, walked out of the cabin door, he saw sporadic artillery bombardment braved the Japanese long-range artillery fire, waiting for a large group of generals and officers of the 93rd Division on the side of the plane.

"All the officers and soldiers of my 93rd Division were concerned about the headquarters of the Expeditionary Force, Chief Luo, and Cheng Shenzuo!" Commander Lu was a tall and thin Yunnan native. When he saw Cheng Jiaji appear, he jogged all the way and greeted him.

"Brother Fengyun, thank you for your hard work." Cheng Jiaji and Lu Jingguo met the last time at the summary meeting of the Mandalay Battle. It took only two months to calculate, but this major general commander graduated from Huangpu Third Phase III was so hazy that Cheng Jiaji almost couldn't recognize him. Yes! The sudden heavy burden on him made him exhausted physically and mentally. You know, it was a serious and full of ace division. Not to mention the 93rd Division of the Earth. Even if any division among millions of Chinese troops came, facing the black clouds that would be urged to the city and could not defend it, the state of mind of the division commander was better than that of Lu Jingguo?

"Brother Fengyun, please hurry up and let the British pilots watch, don't let them slip away. The plane also finds ways to disguise it. I will use this plane later." The first sentence Cheng Jiaji said after walking down the gangway was of substantial significance. He psychologically cast a thick shadow on the officers of the 93rd Division. Could it be that the chief of staff was doing flight inspections. This so-called ground flight inspection was quite popular in the upper levels of the Chinese army at that time.

The essence of this is to say that the senior commander rushed to a certain army before the war and made some principled suggestions. After completing this procedure, the chief will return to the senior commander in the rear on the same plane. In this way, the war will be won. The chief will come to the front enemy in person and give the opportunity in person, and naturally no one dares to erase the credit for the outstanding achievements. Not only will it not be erased, but it will also be a book of great books and a book of great trees. If it is defeated, it will definitely be a front-line commander who cannot be carved, and it has nothing to do with the chief.

This move is similar to the wonderful lyrics of later generations of participating in command, which divides the merits of a battle to dozens of older generation military strategists.

Although the disappointment and doubts in his heart were not less than those of his subordinates, the cunning that had been cultivated through the long-term world made Lu Jingguo's face not show any displeasure. Lu Jingguo, who was so weak that his expectations for the top of the mountain were so low that he even thought that it would be much better to have a senior officer flying and inspect the expeditionary army headquarters ignored the guards of the ancient times. Even if it was not good, he could encourage the troops!

Cheng Jiaji didn't know what the commanders were thinking about when they were thinking about the 93rd Division that surrounded him. He knew that this kind of thing was usually worse and worse, but he just smiled and let the facts prove it all!

The group quickly drove away from the airport and arrived at the 93rd Division, which was located in the basement of the former British-Burma Army First Division.

"Brother Fengyun, if there is no major change in the enemy situation, don't introduce it. Before my brother came, Chief Luo personally informed me of the situation. I think this is how! While the Japanese have not yet called me, please help Brother Fengyun to recruit the commanders of the above-mentioned troops of your army to come here. I want to say a few words to my brothers, but it's faster, and we may not have much time left." As soon as we entered the division headquarters, before we could sit firmly, Cheng Jiaji put on airs and gave orders.

"Yes, take the seat! I'll send you a few more cars to pick it up. Don't worry, you can get there in an hour." I felt more and more assured that Commander Lu, who would fly back to Yangon after Cheng Jiaji's words, was respectfully executed. The young and energetic officers among the row of school officials standing next to him, did not have the skill of nurturing the teacher like Commander Lu. Although he was not disrespectful to Cheng Jiaji in his expression, the fanatical worship and admiration that had come from the heart from the bottom of his eyes had weakened his ignorance.

It is actually hard to bear the reputation. The ancients did not deceive me! Cheng Jiaji, who never thought of becoming a hero, but became the idol of a passionate young man, secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

Regardless of the combat effectiveness of the 93rd Division, at least the efficiency of this set was still good. From Cheng Jiaji's request to the company of the 93rd Division, the battalion commanders stood in front of each of them, and only forty-three minutes passed in total.

"Brothers, I am Cheng Jiaji, the chief of staff of the Expeditionary Force Headquarters. Hello everyone!" After patrolling the major who was darkened by the smoke of war, the captains, Cheng Jiaji sincerely greeted the real backbone of this army, and respected a military salute that was so standard that it could be used as a teaching material.

"Hello, sir!" The neat answer was filled with unconcealed excitement and excitement. It should be noted that for these lower-level officers who live today and do not know that they will die tomorrow, they can see the chief of staff of the Expeditionary Army headquarters with their own eyes and listen to their lectures, and perhaps only this time in their life. Not to mention Cheng Jiaji's reputation is not comparable to ordinary generals.

"Today I am here to come to kill everyone!" Cheng Jiaji's astonishing words immediately caused a huge uproar among the officers.

"Silent! The sir is talking. It's a good idea to chatter!" Seeing this, Commander Lu rushed out and shouted in a low voice.

It seems that Commander Lu has a high prestige in the army. As soon as he spoke, he immediately became silent.

Cheng Jiaji smiled kindly and waved his hand to signal Commander Lu to join the list: "Someone is going to ask, "Did you die before the battle, Yu's war is unknown. Yu's army is not good. You, a person as big as the chief of staff at the headquarters, are you a person who is so big that you may disturb the morale of the army? Of course, he would never dare to ask these words. At most, he would dare to make trouble in his stomach. Are there such people among you? I think there are many!"

Most of the company commanders in the camp were the intellectuals who had just joined the army after the rise of the Anti-Japanese Army. They were only in their twenties, but they were mostly young and had little hair in their hearts. It would be reasonable to laugh at Cheng Jiaji if he had such a funny joke.

For a moment, the dark basement filled the hearty and bright laughter.

Only a few middle-aged officers with high rank and mature ranks were covered with rare blush on their faces. It was obvious that Cheng Jiaji had told them exactly what they were thinking.

Cheng Jiaji, who was infected by the vitality and spirit of the young officers, said seriously: "This is not something I am exaggerating, nor is it a sensational fact. Since the day I led the army to fight, I have never told half a lie to my brothers, and today I am no exception to you. I can tell you clearly that the Japanese Second Division has nearly 30,000 Japanese devils, and maybe in a few hours, they will be all

Pressing on your heads." Hearing this, the battalion commanders of the companies were silent, and their faces showed solemnity. The obvious division headquarters only told them that the Japanese army was about to be in a big army, and there would be a fierce battle with the ancient generals, and the Japanese army was likely to be besieged. But they did not tell them that the Japanese army would be so powerful. Speaking of which, no one knows the cruel reality represented by nearly 30,000 Japanese and the Second Division better than those on the front line of the war!

But compared with what Cheng Jiaji said below, these shocks are nothing. "The order I brought was dead, even if I was beaten to the point where only one soldier was left, the 93rd Division would not withdraw from Tonggucheng. In other words, Tonggu is the tomb of the Ninety-third Division! Since I brought this order to everyone, I never thought of going out of this small town alive. Personally, I would like to make up for the gap in the Ninety-third Division at this time, but I don't know if you agree!" Cheng Jiaji's last joke that was not a joke at all made everyone present tremble in the status of the people present, regardless of their status.

"Brothers, it is human nature to be greedy for life and death. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. In terms of being a beautiful wife and concubine, gold, silver, real estate, status, these good things that make people linger in the world, I dare say a big word. No one in this ancient city has more than me, Cheng. In this regard, no one is more afraid of death than me. I could not come to Tonggu, but I dare not not. Just because I am afraid! What am I afraid of? I am afraid that Tonggu will be thrown too quickly, so that the Japanese army will have the opportunity to bring hundreds of thousands of elite troops to our vast Chinese.

The army was divided into two and eaten in one bite. I was afraid that after this battle, my towering China would be in a slump. For several years, millions of martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country would continue to fight. The confrontation that we fought for would be ruined. I was afraid that our parents, wives and children would eventually be unable to escape the tragic fate of letting the Japanese kill and rape! If that were the case, even if I avoided it, avoid it, and live safely. Don’t want to sleep in this lifetime!" The more Cheng Jiaji spoke, the more emotional he was, and it became more and more urging.

After Cheng Jiaji finished speaking, he stabilized his agitation before strode to Commander Lu and placed the six neatly folded letters in his hand: "Brother Fengyun, my family has too many people, so I will take advantage of the envelopes of your 93rd Division. After sealing it, let the plane take back to Yangon. If your department has any letters, or places that need the government to take care of, the British will also take them out. I have a few acquaintances in the Military Commission, so I should do my best to get the brothers' wishes!"

Commander Lu, whose eyes were wide open and tears filled his eyes, did not answer, but took out a pen and wrote a suicide note with the podium specially prepared for Cheng Jiaji.

The upward movement and the downward effect have been the same since ancient times, not to mention that the officers who had fought with the Japanese invaders for many years were already so excited that they could not help themselves. So, to a large extent, a speech by the commander who was just a formality turned into a passionate suicide note meeting. Nearly a hundred seven-foot-foot man lay on the table, on the bench, on the ground, and writing quickly was not so elegant, but it was even a bit funny, but now it was the most solemn moment in each of their lives.

A few hours later, the British far-fleet flew towards the sky in the rumbling cannons while the night was flying. When a low buzzing sound came from the sky, the eight thousand soldiers of the 93rd Division raised their heads without exception, and with all their energy, energy, and spirit, I wish the big iron bird that was loaded with their blessings, expectations, guilt, and desire for life, safe all the way!

As soon as the roar of the aircraft engine left, a dense explosion sounded. The explosion made the faces of the officers and soldiers who were smiling at the corner of their mouths a second ago become complicated. They all knew that the 1st Battalion of the 279th Regiment stationed at Keyonggang Airport was blowing up the runway and the airport's ancillary facilities. This means that the only way to communicate with the outside world with ancient times is the only way to have invisible radio waves.

Hope flew away, life was gone, and the brothers of the 93rd Division who had no thoughts had no worries. They had only the idea of ​​dragging a few more Japanese to take care of the thought.

At 9 pm that day, the same Guardians sent a telegram to Yangon and Chongqing with the same content: "There is one city, guard one city, guard one house, guard one wall, guard one wall, guard one wall, I die!" Within twelve hours, I wrote nine thousand words. Please encourage me! It is best to give the recommended votes, recommend, click, and not let go! Good night, everyone! The same sentence, go to Tokyo!

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