On the tenth day of the Battle of Songhu, the Chinese army suffered more than 90,000 casualties. When this report was placed on Mao Yuanshan's table, Mao Yuanshan couldn't help but feel his mood and immediately sent a telegram to the Central Command.

The request to increase the troops of a security regiment to enter the Shanghai area to fight was not just because he wanted to make a contribution, but because he did not want the Chinese people to die under the iron hooves of the Japanese.

A security regiment has not many troops, and it is only more than 10,000 people in total. If the central government does not even have such a tolerance, it will be really disappointed with the government. Sure enough, after the telegram was sent, the big men of the Ministry of Military Affairs rejected Mao Yuanshan again for their own face. However, the prince also called, hoping that Mao Yuanshan would not be impatient. These big men of the Ministry of Military Affairs have not been beaten to the pain, and they will know to ask for help when they are beaten to the pain.

"These damn bastards, for the sake of their so-called face, let thousands of soldiers die. Which country's officials are the leaders of which country? I really hate these bastards. If possible, pull them all up and shoot them. This is a crime against the people!" After putting down the prince's phone call, Mao Yuanshan cursed in his office.

A group of senior officers around him dared not go over to persuade him, because Mao Yuanshan is the local emperor here, and no matter who he scolds, it is the right thing to do, and those people should also be scolded. So many people have died on the front line, and it is all caused by your incompetent command. We want to go over to support you, but we still don’t let us go.

Besides, our army is better than yours. We used to fight against the Japanese devils, and we either enjoyed the happiness in the past, or were afraid that our forces would penetrate into the Yangtze River Delta and harm your interests.

At this time, the Japanese devils have already reached the doorstep and may fall at any time. You are still thinking about fighting for power and profit.

"The Yangtze River Delta is not an ordinary region. If it is North China, you can just go over and get involved, but the Yangtze River Delta involves too many people's interests. If your army is allowed to pass, your army will live there and not come back, what should I do? The ones who are unlucky at that time will be the ones who are unlucky, and they will think longer." Mr. Jiang Baili also said angrily that many useful things have become useless in the central government. Many useless guys are in high positions. They don't think about the interests of the country every day, but their own little calculations every day.

"Chief of Staff, look at the telegram that only requires us to provide weapons and not let our army pass, but I have provided you with weapons. Will you fucking use them? And you want tanks from me? How many people in the entire national army can drive tanks? I drive the tanks over, and they just put them there and can't use them." The big guys in the central government had a very good idea. They only let some of Mao Yuanshan's mechanical equipment pass, and they don't need to go over the others. This is not a fool. Besides, just like what Mao Yuanshan said, will anyone drive the tanks when they throw them in front of you? Maybe they will unload the cannons and use them directly.

"The most pitiful thing is the soldiers on the front line. Usually their boss deducts military pay and takes guns, ammunition and other things to resell. Now they probably don't have enough bullets in their hands. We should give them some and give them as much support as possible to send more bullets and grenades. As for other things, we are really powerless."

Mao Yuanshan was so angry that he was a little rational, but Mr. Jiang Baili still had rationality and finally found some ideas. At this time, he should give the front line some insecurity, such as bullets, gauze, alcohol and other things.

"Check me the commander-in-chief of the Third War Zone, I want to talk to Chief Feng." Mao Yuanshan picked up his dedicated line and said that the current commander-in-chief of the Third War Zone is Feng Yuxiang.

"I am Feng Yuxiang, please tell me if you have anything to do." A heavy voice sounded across the opposite side.

"Hello, sir! I am Mao Yuanshan. I have a group of retreating Mauser rifles and some bullets on my side to be transported to Nanjing area by train. Unfortunately, the Ministry of Railways did not broadcast the car to me. Please give me instructions." Hearing Mao Yuanshan's words, Mr. Jiang Baili wanted to stop them, but when he thought of the soldiers who lacked bullets on the front line, he swallowed the rest of his words.

What Mao Yuanshan is doing now is a reaction from the level. He should talk to some people in the Ministry of Transportation about this issue, and then go to higher-level generals. Now he will directly react to the Third War Zone Command, saying that he will offend a group of people.

"I'll shoot these bastards sooner or later. You prepare your supplies. At least two hours, I will hold a pistol and ask these guys to take a train for you. In the face of the national crisis, I won't say much. I will thank you on behalf of hundreds of thousands of brothers in the war zone." After that, General Feng Yuxiang hung up the phone.

This old general also had a lifetime of military service and hated the Japanese devils. Now he heard that the people below were still doing these bullshit things. It must be that Mao Yuanshan did not give them gifts, so the car was unable to get over.

"This time it's for the soldiers on the front line, I won't say anything. Your temper really needs to be changed. If you don't change, you will suffer a big loss. Your phone call goes directly to the commander of the Third War Zone Command, but do you know how many people will lose their hats? This is the foundation for losing their survival, and they will take revenge on you in the future."

"I can't think about so much about the future. If I don't do this, I may lose more soldiers. These people are the blood of our country. We cannot let the blood of our country stay like this. We still have many battles to fight in the future. If the blood is shed in this battle, will I hand over the entire territory to the Japanese? I have done it with a clear conscience." Mao Yuanshan said boldly.

At this moment, even Mr. Jiang Baili was impressed by this young man. Yes, after years of life, he lost his aura of the past.

When I was in the Japanese Military Academy, although I was in other people's territory, I was not afraid at all. Those Japanese wanted to challenge themselves, no matter what they were, they were good at or not. Even if they were bleeding from the head, they had to fight for the country and they must win the Japanese.

It seems that he is really old, Mr. Jiang Baili looked at the sunset in the west helplessly.
Chapter completed!