Takeshita Shun and others did not move their positions.
They were still waiting. One day, they saw the enemy not far away, struggling to get new materials to build a pontoon bridge.
Unfortunately, it was easy the first time, but not so easy the second time. A lot of materials had to be obtained from too far away, which resulted in the speed of building the floating bridge being slower than usual.
"Look at it, they won't even think about building the pontoon tomorrow night." Fujino Hideko looked at it and opened a can in boredom.
Liu San also looked at it and smiled: "Looking at how tired they are, they probably haven't had a good rest."
Can you please rest?
I worked overtime on the first day, and finally built the pontoon, but it exploded. This was a continuous job that no one person could handle, and engineers were handling the matter.
Engineers and soldiers are human beings too. They need to rest, right?
Kobayashi Keiko just looked at it briefly and ignored it. Anyway, what does this have to do with her.
The cheers of the Japanese army came from the distance. It was unclear what the sound was, but a moment later, there was the sound of a truck starting.
"Hey, hey, why did their truck turn around?" Fujino Hideko, who loves theater, took a mouthful of the can and pointed to the distance and asked.
Takeshita Jun was also confused. He looked carefully and found that it was true that the Japanese heavy artillery actually turned around.
What's going on? We were setting up a pontoon bridge with great fanfare in the morning. Why don't we build a pontoon bridge now? What do we want to do?
"Vice Captain, how about I take someone over to have a look." Shigeru Miyamoto was wiping his glasses. This is his habit and he does it every day.
Takeshita Shun thought it was unnecessary. Since the other party left, it was really gone. After all, heavy artillery consumes a lot of fuel. If there were no other reasons, they would not leave.
"Could it be that they have changed their plans, or that they are planning to take a detour."
Detour, this is just one road. If you take a detour, you have to go somewhere else. It won't take more than ten hours, and there is nothing to supplement on the way, unless you are following a supply truck. But this is generally impossible.
Fighting emergencies is like putting out fires. Things on the battlefield can be solved by taking a detour.
"Let's go. I guess the plan has changed. We don't need to be here anymore. Let's go back and join them." Takeshita Jun made a decision.
I've been out for a few days, so I might as well go back and join everyone.
Nakamura is reviewing what he should do next.
The failure of the attack made him vaguely feel that he would not end well in the future.
For the sake of his own interests, the division commander is definitely willing to let himself take responsibility.
The key is that he can't avoid it at all, because before setting off, he vowed that he would win the cave.
But the result is that he failed to do it at all. Not only did he fail to do it, he also lost his troops and generals.
"When we encounter the secret service group, we are really unlucky for the rest of our lives." Nakamura looked at the secret service group that was building positions in the distance, and he no longer felt like cursing.
What else could he scold? He could only scold his own soldiers for being incompetent.
My own soldiers had worked hard, and under the cover of enemy artillery fire, they still launched a charge without fear of death, but the result was still unsatisfactory.
Calling the special agents despicable and shameless.
The task of the secret service is to block yourself. If you can block your own methods, your methods are all good. There is nothing to insult.
Are you calling yourself incompetent?
This is even more impossible, how could it be a sign of incompetence?
The chief of staff sighed: "They are always under the direct control of the Ninth War Zone. Their combat effectiveness is indeed not weak."
Not only is he not weak, the chief of staff did not say this completely.
He can be regarded as a well-informed person, but when facing the secret service group, he was somewhat powerless. The opponent's fighting power really made him feel chilled.
No matter how hard you fight, the opponent will always stand at a distance, but that's really not the feeling.
"The Gui Army is not a good thing either." Nakamura looked to the right and added through gritted teeth, "When did they try so hard to intercept, the Gui Army still had some sense of justice to preserve its strength?"
Who doesn't preserve their strength? Local troops are looked down upon by the Central Army. It is for this reason that local troops often withdraw after resisting for a while.
But this time, what he saw was that Gui Jun, who had always conserved his strength, blocked him like crazy, not giving him a chance to get through.
He could only think that Gui Jun and his gang were really beasts. He was not afraid that the man named Bai above would kill them.
Complaining is useless, it is better to think of ways to break through.
Nakamura walked back angrily.
After all, scolding really can't bring down the position.
As soon as he returned to the headquarters, a telegram was delivered to the chief of staff.
The chief of staff, who had no smile at all, now showed a happy smile.
"Great, there has been an order from above, not allowing us to occupy Xiayaowa."
Nakamura didn't understand what he heard. He stretched out his hand to take over the telegram. After carefully reading the content, his face became gloomy and uncertain. "This is what you said. It's good here and there. It's just our reminder."
Talisman."
Reminder, how is this possible? This is an order personally issued by His Majesty the General. The Chief of Staff did not understand.
He was worried about how to attack Xiayaowa. Now there was an order from above not to attack. Wouldn't this alleviate the current situation here? Why would his old partner say such a thing?
"You, why don't you think about it, if we can't take down the cave, that means we are incompetent, the superiors have changed their plans, and all of this is caused by our inability to defeat the other side. What do you think is better here?"
Really?
Yes, this is indeed the incompetence of the brigade, but the chief of staff did not feel sad about this matter for too long. He raised his finger and pointed at the telegram: "It seems that you have not read this telegram."
Nakamura really hasn't finished reading it. The words "Not Attacking the Secret Service" have already made his head pound. It could kill him. How can he be in the mood to read other content?
Now after hearing this reminder from the chief of staff, his eyes fell on the message again.
Yes, there is another paragraph below.
Contain the enemy in Yaowa and do not allow them to evacuate.
"This..." Nakamura raised his finger and pointed at the message. The smile on his face gradually became brighter as he typed the message. "So, we still have a chance, right?"
The chief of staff nodded. There was no chance. This was the chance for the brigade to make up for its past mistakes.
