Because he did not follow Zhong Bin's secret intention, Liu Jiguo had already prepared the commander to be furious when he reported to the General Command, and he would be mentally prepared to accept severe punishment.

But the result surprised him!

He personally led the remaining two battalions of the 82nd Regiment, as well as the machine gun company and mortar company directly under it. With the support of the East Coast Artillery Group, the two attacks on the top of the mountain ended in failure, but the command did not blame him.

He even asked the 82nd Regiment to rest on the spot, but he did not let him lead his troops to continue attacking Yincheng Mountain.

This is really a bit strange!

Liu Jiguo couldn't guess what he was thinking about going up the peak, but he thought that this was real and good news for the 82nd Regiment, which is currently suffering heavy casualties.

I didn't have time to think about it anymore, so I went on to comfort the soldiers and adjust my troops.

What Zhong Bin was thinking at this time, no one could know at all. The only thing the people of Zenda City knew was that the direction of Songshan, which had been noisy for most of the day, was once again in the peace of the past.

How was the fight?

The people don’t understand, and they can’t ask.

The only thing they can do is prepare the big red flowers, prepare the best food and firecrackers at home, and wait for the good news of Songshan's recovery.

...

In the office of the commander of the Yu Shi Division headquarters, Feng Yuntian and Yu Xiaoqing sat opposite each other.

The Western genuine leather sofa "donated" by local businessmen is very soft and comfortable to sit on, but the two of them look the same.

Solemn and sad!

"Yuntian, what's the point of coming here? It's just for this? This is not your style." Yu Xiaoqing glanced at the red wine on the table.

As they cooperate more and more deeply, their relationship is almost always the same. In addition, their second sister Yu Meiqing has already lived under the same roof with Feng Yuntian, and Yu Xiaoqing is considered to be a family.

Although Feng Yuntian has never admitted to living together, he just insists that he lives together.

When Yu Xiaoqing's name for Feng Yuntian was not present, he had long since changed from being an official in the past to a more intimate name calling.

Feng Yuntian is about ten years younger than Yu Xiaoqing, and he doesn't care if he is called by Yu Xiaoqing.

"This is Scotch whiskey from the UK. It has been aged for more than 15 years. The price in Chongqing is more expensive than gold. You don't dare to drink such a good thing alone. You must share it with the teacher."

Feng Yuntian picked up the bottle opener and skillfully opened the whiskey. As the amber wine poured into the glass, a unique fragrance floated out.

It is worthy of being aged whiskey for 15 years!

Two small and half cups were poured, and Feng Yuntian handed one of them to Yu Xiaoqing.

"It's really good wine!"

Yu Xiaoqing took the wine and took a sip, looked at Feng Yuntian strangely, and exposed it directly: "You are actually the same as me, and you are not good at socializing and socializing, so you don't have to force yourself too much.

With the current relationship between you and me, you can say anything directly without having to go around it.”

"The teacher is indeed wise and can't escape your eyes."

Feng Yuntian seemed to be Long Wenbo, and he slapped Yu Xiaoqing one after another, and was exposed and still slapped him hard.

This behavior is really abnormal!

Yu Xiaoqing couldn't help but wonder what was going on, which made Feng Yuntian, who had always been noble, make such a change.

Driven by curiosity, Yu Xiaoqing simply asked directly: "You don't need to learn someone's spoiled words. As a soldier, you don't need to be such a verbal move, and you have nothing to say."

"It's just a small matter."

Feng Yuntian took a sip of whiskey, shook the wine glass in his hand and asked tentatively: "Master, if... I said if..."

When he heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and the flesh between his eyebrows began to squeeze into a ball.

"If I want the Yu Division to cooperate with my actions, let the 71st Army rest for a few days first, and then we attack Songshan as planned.

What do you think is to end the battle within three days, completely eliminate Takeuchi Renshan, and end this Matsuyama battle?"

Feng Yuntian said it was quite tactful and hidden, and Yu Xiaoqing didn't understand it very much.

He frowned and asked, "What is rest? It's not our Yu who is responsible for the attack, so how can we end the Fengshan Battle?"

“I mean…”

Feng Yuntian twisted his hands and made a move, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Isn't the division headquarters' secret service battalion right next to me? I can easily control the Songshan Battle Command Center without disturbing anyone.

Then our Yu Division will take over the Songshan Battle, and I promise to end the battle within three days.

As long as we can take down Songshan, Shangfeng will definitely not care too much about the command center of our main battle and main combat troops.

At the worst, you can even compare your merits and demerits, so there will definitely be no big mess, and…”

"No, absolutely not!"

Before Feng Yuntian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yu Xiaoqing's stern shout.

"Privately arresting and controlling superior officers is equivalent to mutiny. It is a bottom line that no one can touch. No matter who touches it, the head will fall. I advise you to put away your crazy thoughts as soon as possible."

Yu Xiaoqing was obviously really scared, and her face was unprecedentedly solemn.

If only ordinary people say such words, Yu Xiaoqing will not take it seriously, but what Feng Yuntian said is completely different.

Feng Yuntian is the kind of person who doesn’t talk randomly easily, and once he says it, he will really do the “crazy” person.

Yu Xiaoqing's fear is not because he is involved. He is because Feng Yuntian really does this, and he will lose a genius confidant.

The most taboo of the Kuomintang is to rebel. The means of punishment have always been to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let one go.

If it is done, something big will happen.

Feng Yuntian also knew the seriousness of the matter, but he would naturally have his trump card if he dared to say that.

This time, I came over to find Yu Xiaoqing, and I flattered so many times, and I had already expressed my purpose. It was impossible to let go so easily.

"Teacher, you have seen the current situation. I'm sorry for saying that the 71st Army's command center are all tnd some waste.

It has been two days since I tried this, and there are no useful tactical solutions, all of which are dizzy tricks.

A Songshanzi Fortress has an hiking position. Before even the enemies on the top of the mountain were seen, they had already thrown into half a regiment. There are five sub-fort groups behind it, as well as the Nantianmen Master Fortress armed to the teeth.

If they continue to fight in such a bad state, the ending may be worse than the military push at the beginning.

Commander Zhong hid in the command of Zenda. No matter how many people died, he would not lose a single piece of skin. But the lives of soldiers were life. They were all passionate Chinese men like us.

You often say that soldiers should die on the battlefield, and the highest honor is to wrap a horse and corpse.

This sentence is correct, and I agree with it, but I also believe that soldiers should die as much as possible and have value, rather than make unnecessary sacrifices.

Do you just have the heart to look at them and sacrifice worthlessly on the Songshan position?

You know very well that with our ability, we have been carefully prepared for so long. Once the beheading plan is successful, at most one regiment will be sacrificed to be capped by the cap. If they continue with their current fighting style, they will have at least tens of thousands of soldiers.
Chapter completed!