"Ah! Are we going to attack our country?" Qian Yilin's reaction was a little slow.
"Hey, you still claim to be my lord's confidant. Can't you see something so obvious?" Fei Ze did not hide anything from Qian Yilin.
"No wonder the master ordered me to fabricate accusations against our own army!" She realized Ding Kui's intention only after being reminded.
"Let your people be mentally prepared, I'm afraid they will have to spend the New Year in their own country next year," Fei Ze kindly reminded.
"Here, are the art troupe going to the battlefield? They have not been trained. Most of them have never even killed poultry, and they may not even be able to hold weapons." Qian Yilin's face turned pale.
"There is no need for them to participate in the war, that is, to perform at the rear. This time, the lord will personally lead the troops, and the art troupe will not be in danger."
Fei Ze did not mention one thing. He was the military counselor accompanying the army during this expedition to his country.
Ding Kui was listening to the quarrel among his men, with a look of helplessness on his face. It was still the familiar issue, which troop should be the vanguard?
"That's what I'm talking about today. I want to steal my vanguard officer. It's okay. Our troops compete to determine the outcome, and the winner has the final say!" Lei Feixiang licked his dry lips, not wanting to continue arguing.
"Captain Lei's tone is not small, let's compete, who is afraid of whom!" Fan Yuzhen was probably the one with the loudest voice, and her shouts made the beams of the house rustle with dust.
A man who looked like a soldier bent down, lowered his head and whispered in Quan Wanyun's ear for a while. After hearing this, Quan Wanyun stood up and said: "The 75th Division is willing to participate in the competition!"
Kong Ren sat next to Ding Kui and asked gloatingly: "Have you always held military meetings like this before?"
Ding Kui glanced at Dong Ba, who was lazily leaning on the back of his chair, and said: "Today is nothing, no one is doing anything, everyone is quite harmonious."
Before he finished speaking, bam! A long sword was thrown on the table. Kong Ren shook as if he was startled.
Everyone turned to look and saw Han Ruren folding his arms and saying coldly: "No need to bother! The leader will come out and have a melee. Whoever can stand in the end will be given the official seal of pioneer."
Zhong Wei's eyelids twitched and he glared at the group leaders who were eager to try, stopping them from accepting Han Ruren's challenge.
"These girls are so powerful! I won't bully the younger ones with the big ones. The young master won't treat the 71st Division badly, right?" Dong Ba played a trick to retreat in order to advance.
Present were senior officers of the Mixed First Army Corps, which consisted of six divisions of the Eighth Army, three divisions of the New Twelfth Army, and one division of the National Protectorate Red Army.
Fei Ze, who was presiding over the meeting, said at this time: "Everyone, please pay attention to the strategic goal of this expedition, which is to empty out at least two counties of our country's Beiping Prefecture! As a vanguard, you should have high concealment and high mobility.
Take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness to make a sudden attack and seize the strategic location. Do you have no idea which unit is more suitable?"
Han Ruren pointed at Lei Feixiang: "He said it. Whoever wins the battle has the final say. How can the general explain to his subordinates if he doesn't take action? Can it be said that the general is afraid of Captain Lei?"
"Okay! I will support General Han." Fan Yuzhen supported the female general unconditionally.
"The same goes for the last general." Quan Wanyun hugged the two sisters.
There are three female generals in the mixed army.
The generals of the Eighth Army and the New Twelfth Army were looking at the joke. These three female generals were very popular in their respective armies, especially the cold and charming Han Rujian. Their admirers could be organized into several divisions.
Zhong Wei was embarrassed, but the other captains couldn't say anything. In a real competition, none of them could be Han Ruren's opponents. The only one who could stand up to him was Zhong Wei himself. He knew that Han Ruren was Ding Kui's man, and his palms were made of flesh.
The back of my hand is also fleshy, so it is not suitable for anyone to speak for me.
"I'm talking about a military competition. General Han is of noble birth. Well, I won't fight with you." Lei Feixiang was a little timid.
It's hard to win against him in a one-on-one fight, but he is confident that he can defeat the 111th Division in a group fight.
"Okay!" Ding Kui stopped Han Ruren from getting angry in time. It's okay to use her background as an excuse! If he doesn't stop it, there will be a fight.
He continued: "Reserve your strength to deal with our own people, I need to quickly capture Bei County.
The 71st Division is a mobile force, ready to attack at any time, intercept enemy reinforcements, and use fast to fight slow in the field.
The vanguard force has many requirements. It needs a force with sufficient comprehensive strength. Offensive capability is not the first option, so it is left to the special operations group.
Don't be stubborn! Lei Feixiang can dress up as a fat woman, can you do it?"
"I can." Fan Yuzhen said in a low voice. Shu Li and Qiao Meng next to her almost burst into laughter. Her majestic body did not need to be disguised at all.
"You!" Ding Kui pointed at Fan Yuzhen, "It's only fair that you have to dress up as a man!" After saying this, he couldn't help but laugh.
"It's unfair, my lord, to turn against the Red Army to protect the country!" Han Ruren expressed the sentiments of some people.
"Hey!" Ding Kui didn't expect that Han Ruren would become a thorn, "What do you think?"
"I don't dare! I just want the 111th Division not to take the rear."
Okay! Wait for me here! If you don’t learn from me, you will learn Dong Ba’s skills so quickly.
Ding Kui then came to his senses. On the surface, Han Ruren shouted that it was unfair, but in fact he wanted to be taken care of. Isn't that Dong Ba's trick of retreating in order to advance.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the New Twelve Legions are the weakest and will most likely be sent to the rear. Han Ruren knows this very well, so he tries to find ways to help his troops seek "welfare".
"General Dong." Ding Kui turned around and smiled at Dong Ba.
"What are your orders, young master?" Dong Ba straightened up and answered.
"Only when horses and infantry work together can we achieve greater combat effectiveness. Let's do this. I will mobilize the 111th Division to cooperate with you. I will give you some pointers when I have time, General Han."
Ding Kui thought to himself: Why not imitate Dong Ba? You two should join together. It will be good for the new recruits to run more.
"General, take your orders!" Dong Ba accepted the baggage thrown over by Ding Kui.
"Yes!" Han Ruren had no objection. There would definitely be a battle with Dong Ba.
Fei Ze saw the hint in Ding Kui's eyes and said, "Okay, this time all the troops will use new designations. Those who cross the border to attack our country are the mixed First and Second Legions, which have nothing to do with your original troops.
Then I will first announce the numbers of the mixed corps. The 1st Division of the Protecting the Country Red Army will be the 1st Division, the 71st Division will be the 2nd Division, and the 111th Division will be the 3rd Division..." The new numbers are basically in order of attack sequence. This is Ding Kui.
customary practices.
At the same time, Jin Man and Gu Jun were also arranging the formation of mixed regiments. "For the sake of fairness, we will each have five divisions. The soldiers and civilians will be arranged by An Guogong." Liang Gong took out a document.
Before he could continue reading, the soldiers outside the door shouted: "Commander Feng of the Thirteenth Army has arrived!"
Gu Jun frowned: "Why is Feng De here?"
The meeting was held in secret, and normally outsiders could not know about it.
"Gu Jun, Jin Man, you guys are not interesting enough!" Feng De said as he came in.
"What do you mean, Commander Feng?" Jin Man looked shocked, while Gu Jun lowered his head and coughed.
"Stop pretending! Mr. Jiang Guogong told me that we are all brothers in the same war zone, and we have to go through life and death together, right? If there is any benefit, we should make it together!" Feng De said clearly without any nonsense.
"Hahaha," Jin Man's expression returned to normal, "It is a serious crime to mobilize troops without permission. We are thinking about Brother Feng's future."
"Felony? Who cares about serious crimes these days? To be treasonous here, there are now two imperial courts, and the military command department has a new commander-in-chief and deputy commander. It is still unclear who the king is! Who is in charge of mobilizing troops and horses?
There are our own troops in the Zhongwangzhou Theater who are our enemies. Is it a problem for my soldiers and horses to fight against our own country? Don't give me these lies. I can block your guns on the battlefield. You must not leave me behind to reap the benefits.
!" Feng De sat down opposite Jin Man carelessly.
"Ahem, I have no objection to you. To be honest, this operation was not organized by us. We also followed other people's arrangements. If we get the benefits, we will naturally not miss your share." Gu Jun explained helpfully.
"Open! I like to hear such words. He Ding Kui wants to deal with foreigners, and our Thirteenth Legion supports him 100%! You have a good relationship with him. I think I can't compare with him, but I don't think he will refuse the goodwill of the Thirteenth Legion.
"Two divisions," Feng Derby pointed out two fingers, "I request that two divisions be sent to join your operation, accounting for only 20%, but not too much. If you send one division, it will be difficult for you to divide, how about it?"
He learned from Jiang Li that Ding Kui was planning to plunder his own country's border. The environment in the Zhongwangzhou war zone continued to deteriorate, and the Thirteenth Army Corps was not having an easy life. How could he let it go if he had the opportunity to seize control of his own country.
Jin Man and Gu Jun looked at each other and nodded.
"Well, we are not doing it for ourselves. The key is to make the brothers below have a better life. We can get more or less. It's not a big problem!
Our country's Jingxuan is difficult to deal with. We can concentrate our efforts to make the operation smoother. We might as well build a bigger army in Nanguo County and cripple the enemy's Central and North Route Army." Jin Man agreed.
Liang Gong picked up a stack of paper and said: "The original plan is going to be scrapped. Which two divisions are Commander Feng going to send? I would like to ask you to rearrange the formation of the mixed second army."
"The 128th Division and the 130th Division." Feng De dispatched the main force of the Thirteenth Army.
A large camp was built outside Nanping County. Civil servants recruited from all over the country were stationed in this camp one after another. Meng Luo and Tang Fu were busy trying to settle these civilian servants who didn't know what to do.
"Lao Tang, can't you really reveal something?" Meng Luo was actually not sure what the civilian husband Ding Kui ordered to send was for.
"The superiors only told me that Mr. Ding wants to buy grain from his country. These civilians who came to transport grain really did not hide it from you." Tang Fu received the order from Yi Sheng.
"My country clearly rejected it a few days ago. If you want to buy grain at 70% of the market price, they will definitely not do it. The news of the flood in Zhongwangzhou has spread to our country, so it is good if they don't raise the price.
"
It was Meng Luo who contacted Jiangzhou to purchase grain, and he knew the inside story very well.
Tang Fu said disapprovingly: "The market price of 70% is very reasonable. Maybe these civilians are going to our country to transport food, which can reduce costs. I think Mr. Ding must have a way. He negotiated the armistice agreement. Could it be that our country