Yu Xiaoqing's face was gloomy, and there was a trace of bloody smell on his body, which was acquired when he shot the deserter.
"The Jiang defense seems to be solid but weak. As a general who defends the city, he panics in the face of the battle, causing his troops to collapse like a tide. Yu Shenqing, the leader of the main regiment, do you know your guilt?"
Yu Shenqing hunched over, with no trace of blood on his face: "Brother... I was wrong, I was wrong."
"I didn't ask you whether you were right or wrong, but whether you knew your guilt or not."
"I know my guilt, I know my guilt..."
Yu Shenqing was about to say something when Yu Xiaoqing pulled out the Browning pistol from his waist and pointed it at his temple.
Zhang Lixian and He Shuguang stared blankly, and Long Wenwen turned his face away, looking a little embarrassed.
Lin Yue smiled: "What? Master, are you trying to kill your relatives for justice?"
Yu Xiaoqing said: "There is no child's play in military affairs, and there is no distinction between relatives and friends on the battlefield."
"What a righteous and upright general of the country." Lin Yue sneered: "If you shoot him, can you shirk your responsibility?"
As he spoke, he pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Yu Xiaoqing's head under everyone's stunned gaze.
Yu Xiaoqing's gun was pointed at Yu Shenqing's head, and his gun was pointed at Yu Xiaoqing's head.
The faces of Zhang Lixian, He Shuguang, Li Bing and others changed drastically, and they were about to raise their guns to warn Lin Yue. Yaoma, Bu La and others took the lead and surrounded several people with guns.
Long Wenwen squeezed his eyes and touched his face, looking like he didn't know what to do.
Yu Xiaoqing did not move, but looked sideways at Lin Yue.
"Yu Shenqing has made Jiang's defense tight on the outside and loose on the inside. What about you, a division commander who is so resolute that you don't even have time to sit down? Why didn't you see the weakness of division Yu? A mere rumor can defeat the entire defense line. I'm here to replace Jun.
Let me ask you, do you know you are guilty?"
What is Lin Yue's position? Supervisor of Master Yu. Yu Xiaoqing almost lost Jiang Fang due to his improper command. He is really qualified to hold accountable for this matter.
Yu Xiaoqing pursed her lips, her face turning blue and white.
Asking him to admit his mistake to a young man in his early twenties would be tantamount to killing him. But when things have developed to this point, can he say that he is not guilty? If Yu Shenqing's crime is that as a general, he failed in battle.
Surprisingly, as a coach, he was negligent.
"Long Wenwen." Lin Yue glared at Long Wenwen, who was shrinking behind Meng Fangli like a frustrated little daughter-in-law: "Come here and tell Master what his crime is."
Meng was annoyed, Bula and others made way for a passage.
Seeing that he could not escape, the sock darning man walked over slowly, looked at Lin Yue, and then at Yu Xiaoqing.
"The troops of Master Yu... are fierce and powerful, and Master Yu... is the hero of today. But these people collapsed when they heard the rumor that Master Yu was martyred in battle. Now that Master Yu has shown his face, the morale of the army is determined, but
Why doesn't the master show his face like this? It must be like a river of spring water. Master Yu's soldiers are like houses made of paper, and Chanda... there is a lot of rain."
Yu Xiaoqing listened, listened carefully.
Lin Yue kicked Long Wenwen: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."
Vet Hao quickly walked over and helped him up.
"I...I really said it, he asked me to say it." Long Wenwen pointed at Lin Yue and said.
Yu Xiaoqing gritted her teeth and said, "Say!"
"Yu Division's soldiers are the soldiers of one person in the division. They trust you, not their superiors."
At this moment, a man appeared from the corner of the trench.
"Master, Master, what are you doing?" Tang Ji walked over and took away the Browning pistol pointed at Yu Shenqing's head: "Isn't this position still lost? What's the use of killing him?"
After saying that, he motioned to Yu Zhi to take Yu Shenqing down. After that, he looked at Lin Yue and Long Wenwen with a smile and said, "I've heard that Captain Long and Supervisor Lin arrived at the right time. They are like magic soldiers descended from heaven.
A divine weapon."
Lin Yue glanced at him, put away the gun, and the tense atmosphere at the scene relaxed.
Tang Ji said: "I just went to see the front. Some people said that a group of Japanese remnants fled downstream. That...oh, a place called Jiqi Slope. Let me tell you...can we put aside the matter of investigating right and wrong?"
Let’s go, let’s deal with those little Japanese first.”
Yu Xiaoqing said: "Zhang Lixian."
"have."
"Take the spy camp up."
"yes."
"If you don't kill all the Japanese on the beach, don't come to see me."
Zhang Lixian glanced at Long Wenwen: "Master, don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
Everyone could see that Yu Xiaoqing wanted to save face with Lin Yue.
This little lieutenant who used to act like a coward in front of him now gave him the illusion that he needed to look at him head-on.
He doesn't believe in evil, and he can't swallow this breath.
Tang Ji patted Long Wenwen's shoulder, then Lin Yue's shoulder, and walked up to Ayi: "Major Lin, can you take me to express my condolences to the brothers of the Sichuan Army?"
"Okay, okay." Ayi quickly led the way: "Assistant Master Tang, please come this way."
…
From noon to evening, the disgraced Zhang Lixian returned to the frontline command post with the deputy battalion commander.
Lin Yue was sitting in the back, drinking tea. Next to him was Long Wenwen, who was neither standing nor sitting, nor looking bitter and resentful.
Yu Xiaoqing kept standing like a flag.
"How about it?"
Zhang Lixian did not dare to look at him: "Master, according to your order, the special agent battalion launched a fierce attack on the Japanese troops hiding under Jiqi Slope, and the tidal flats have been cleared. But...but..."
"But what?"
"Master, about eight or nine Japanese soldiers fled into the jungle on the Jiqipo side."
"You...damn it!"
What does Yu Xiaoqing want? What he wants is to completely annihilate the Japanese troops under the flag slope. If he doesn't teach his martial arts, he will become a joke in front of Lin Yue. But now... the secret service battalion that he is so proud of has actually let go nearly a small team.
Japanese soldier, this is simply a slap in his face.
Zhang Lixian just lowered his head and remained silent.
At this time, Lin Yue put down his teacup: "Battle Commander Zhang, how many Japanese troops are there at the flag sacrifice slope?"
Zhang Lixian glanced at him and didn't answer.
"A brigade? Or a squadron?"
Yu Xiaoqing said bitterly: "Director Lin is asking you something, tell me!"
"About a small team, sixty or seventy people."
"Then how many people are there in your secret service camp?"
"Six hundred and fifty people."
"Use a battalion of 650 men to fight dozens of homeless dogs, and also allow the enemy to break through part of the encirclement?"
Zhang Lixian looked at Yu Xiaoqing and said: "Master's seat, there is a concave corner under the flag memorial slope. The Japanese soldiers huddled in it. It is difficult for our artillery to cause harm to them. The Japanese army on the other side can not only provide artillery support for the defeated troops, but also shoot across the river."
Assault force."
Lin Yue did not give Yu Xiaoqing a chance to speak: "How are the casualties in the secret service camp?"
Zhang Lixian took a deep breath: "One hundred and fifty people died and more than sixty were injured."
What kind of equipment does the secret service battalion have? It has a lot of American equipment. It can be said that it is the most powerful unit in the division. But the result? It took more than 200 casualties to clear the tidal flat occupied by the Japanese squadron, but the invading Japanese army was not completely wiped out.
Yu Xiaoqing grabbed Zhang Lixian's collar and looked at him, staring at him with eyes that could spit out fire.
Why did he let the secret service battalion clean up the mess? It was to regain the face he had lost in front of Lin Yue.
The result? I was humiliated and sent to my grandma’s house.
"Well, actually, I don't blame Zhang Lixian. I used to do that place..." At this time, the voices of Long Wenwen and Meng Fanglia came from the corner, whispering to each other.
Yu Xiaoqing turned around suddenly: "What are you two muttering over there?"
Chapter completed!