Although the cake of Songshan is big enough, no matter how big it is, it has its limits. Once there are too many people who share it, the cake will become ordinary steamed buns.

Everyone understands this simple truth.

As the commander-in-chief of the Left Wing Group, Song Xilian must take at least half of the credit for Songshan. If he wins, he will not be given a blue sky and white sun medal.

He also had the opportunity to think about it as the commander-in-chief of the Expeditionary Force.

After all, Song Xilian has always been unhappy with Wei Lihuang.

At the worst, the deputy commander-in-chief, deputy chief of staff and other things can make yourself climb up.

The remaining half, as the commander of the battle commander Zhong Bin, must have the majority. He relies on his old friend Song Xilian to operate on top, and he may be able to be the "counter general of the group".

The other two armies also have a regiment to assist, and the commanders above must also meet with each other.

Let your file bag be able to recharge a few grams.

There were so many divisions and regiment commanders participating in the war. As the commanders of the direct troops, they had to lick the plate even though they couldn't eat large pieces of cake.

Although they can only lick the plate, this is the most real reality.

Mosquito legs are also fleshy, which is great if you can lick them.

You should know that during the years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, many outstanding patriotic generals won their lives for victory, but inexplicably they were robbed of the big shots and turned into a reward letter. It was not uncommon.

As the group of wolves stared at a piece of meat, everyone wanted to take more credit.

If the Yu Division is arranged to mix it with one foot, it is equivalent to diluting everyone's "shares", which is obviously something that the entire 11th Army does not want to.

It’s not about relatives or because of this, why give you one?

Under such a serious xenophobic situation, the war has long become no longer pure. The Yu Shi, who has a weak background, was eliminated and could not even make up for assists, which became expected.

Tang Ji is an old politician who has been living for most of his life, and he understands the twists and turns in it.

I knew that it would be of no use to continue making trouble. The 11th Army, which was held in a regiment, would not be divided into outsider Yu, at all.

If the Yu family used all their relationships and secretly aroused domestic public opinion, they would have the chance to forcefully intervene.

The main attacking troops will definitely not be able to get back, and they can get a share of the attack.

But in this way, it will definitely offend many people.

The benefits brought by licking the plate are not great themselves. For this reason, offending many forces in Chongqing will lose more, which will lead to the addition of unnecessary political enemies of the Yu family, and it will be more difficult to climb up.

This transaction that has put a lot of effort into the business, but after the final settlement, it will lose money. What's the point of doing it?

Tang Ji is not stupid!

Old General Yu is not stupid!

Yu Xiaoqing, Feng Yuntian and Long Wenbian are even less stupid.

No matter how much struggle is, Yu Xiaoqing, as the highest commander of Master Yu, could only pinch his nose and recognize the reality in front of him.

Long Wen's eyes were no longer angry or anxious, and his big eyes were rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Yuntian was the calmest among the three, but under this calmness, you can clearly feel the deep helplessness and pity.

Helplessly, in such an important battle, the upper-level decision makers are still pretending to be "selfish".

Obviously, no matter from any angle, the Yu Division is the most suitable main attacking force. At least he is more familiar with Songshan and can kill all other troops in seconds.

But decision makers would rather die more soldiers than take credit to themselves.

In this regard, they are far from Stilwell.

As a foreign official, Stilwell regarded every Chinese soldier in India as his own child. His war ideas always revolved around fewer deaths and were most effective, which made the hospitalization work together and the killing of the Japanese were powerless.

On the other hand, some of the top figures in ** have never regarded the lower-level soldiers as extraordinary.

In their eyes, soldiers are just tools, tools they climb up, tools to make profits for themselves, and tools to show their identity.

That's it.

This is one of the main reasons why ** has millions of troops, occupied all domestic resources as the Chinese government, but was eventually defeated by a group of mud legs.

That soldier doesn’t want to be a real person? That ordinary person wants to become an exploiter of capitalists?

What a pity Feng Yuntian is that as a time traveler, he has worked hard in Songshan for so many years and built a top-level army in the country.

The sealed regiment is far ahead and is not inferior to any unit in the world.

In the end, although the ending of the TV series changed, Long Wen and the others did not need to rush to Songshan. In the end, because someone above asked for Songshan's contribution, the Yu army was not allowed to take down the cake privately.

In the end, he was cheated very badly, with only less than slaps left by the 200 Warriors.

But the rolling wheel of history has arrived, and the butterfly effect brought by Feng Yuntian is useless at all. The tragic Songshan Battle in history will continue in Songshan.

I thought that there would be nearly 10,000 casualties on Songshan, those are all passionate men who serve the country and join the army and devote themselves to the country.

They could have been immortal, but because of the upper class's struggle for power and profit, they were eventually sacrificed in vain. This is a pity.

Sad! Sorry!

"Maybe...I can do something else."

Thinking that nearly 10,000 Chinese soldiers would sacrifice here, Feng Yuntian felt more and more painful in his heart, and he secretly decided to work harder for the last time.

Not for power, not for credit.

Just to preserve the thousands of passionate and loyal bones of the Chinese nation, which has died too many people.

"Longtuanzu, I haven't chatted together for a long time. The weather is good today. Let's go out for a walk together?"

Because this decision was inevitable, Feng Yuntian, who came out of the conference room of the division headquarters, called Long Weng who was about to get in the car and go back.

“The weather is really good today, in the words of those British people, very good.”

Long Wenbian is obviously talking about the slander.

There is no sunshine in the sky now, and the gloomy sky is drizzling and drizzling, and it is not at all related to the good weather.

Obviously, under Long Wen’s smiling face, I was not so comfortable.

"Then let's take my car. My car has this, but you don't have the second-hand goods. I don't want to be soaked in a sausage." Feng Yuntian pointed to the canvas ceiling on his car.

American Wesley Jeep can be equipped with a ceiling, but in order to save money, many domestic cars are not equipped.

Or maybe because it is not used most of the time, and the ceiling is made of fabric, which is not as durable as the car, so many of them have been damaged and cannot be used for a long time.

Therefore, most of the most common jeeps in ** are not equipped with ceilings.

There are only three jeeps with a ceiling in Master Yu, one under Xiaoqing, one under the command of Deputy Commander Tang Ji, and the other is Feng Yuntian's special car.

"This person compares people, that's really incomparable. This high-end product is really good."

Long Wenhua knew that Feng Yuntian had to look for him at this time, and there must be something important to say, but he didn't bother to get into the car just by joking.

"Along, go to the suburbs and do whatever you want."

Feng Yuntian instructed the driver Aaron to pull the co-pilot away and sit in the back seat.

"Boom~"

The jeep started the accelerator and slowly left the division headquarters in the drizzle.

"Dragon Group, what do you think about this?"

Feng Yuntian took out the cigarette box from his pocket, took out one and threw it to Long Weng. After placing one by himself, he threw the matchbox over.

"What else can I watch? Sitting and watching, lying and watching, singing and watching."

Long Weng sniffed a match, tilted his head and pulled a few sips to light the cigarette, and spit out the cigarette in one sip, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I stared across the river with the old fox Takeuchi for more than two years, but I became an outsider.

It was said that they would come to take over the position today, but I had to go back and seize the time to clean up and free up the place I had been in for two years.

If the people come tomorrow, they will be driven away and run away in shame like a dog."

"Are you willing?"

Feng Yuntian asked suddenly, looking at the view of the road in the rain flying out of the window, as if he was questioning his heart.

"I said I don't care at all, and I'm even happy that someone will die for us. The 200 brothers in the commando don't have to put their heads on their waistbands anymore. Do you believe it?" Long Weng asked back.

Feng Yuntian did not answer because this question itself was the answer.

If Long Weng was a greedy person who was afraid of death, he would not have risked his life and ran to Feng Yuntian to investigate on Songshan Mountain, nor would he take the initiative to demand to become the captain of the commando team even though he could be the commander behind him.

"Do you think the people of the 71st Army will come and they will think of a better way?" Feng Yuntian asked again.

“Ha~”

Long Weng snorted coldly without hesitation and said with certainty: "The two armies have more than 100,000 people, and even one of them can't be taken down by Tengchong.

I don’t think the way they can come up with will be better than Master Yu.

Their tactics must be the old routine, and they will attack hard by crossing the river. This just hits Takeuchi's thoughts and is destined to be a tragic battle.

However, in the end, Songshan will be taken down by them, and an army of troops is not comparable to our Yu Division.

At most, tens of thousands of people will be piled up with their lives. No matter how strong Songshan’s defense is, there will be the day when the bullets are blown away. Anyway, they don’t care about the life and death of soldiers. After the death, they will continue to strengthen the men. It’s the same thing.”

"Oh~"
To be continued...