The military attache from the Japanese Embassy dialed the number of the dispatched troops in Shanghai.
"Through our relationship there, we sent that unit to the battlefield... that's right, it was the German unit that defeated the 101st Division."
I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but the person on the other end of the phone said,
"Then... I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, it is not easy to interfere with the deployment of the frontline headquarters. I'm afraid you will have to pay a considerable price."
"Yes, we get it, at all costs, yes, we get it."
After putting down the phone, the attaché of the Japanese Embassy in China put down the phone and was thinking about the next work.
"Four Elements Demon King" is the nickname given by the Japanese military to the army organized by the Germans from the broken troops that defended the Four Lines Warehouse. Anyone with a little bit of military knowledge will know that the army formed from broken troops
How much trouble there will be.
But now that same army was retreating and at the same time dealt a fatal blow to the 101st Division.
The word "defeat" is actually just to protect the face of the Japanese Empire.
But if we can use some people in the government to send that army to the battlefield again, and destroy that army in the subsequent Battle of Jinling...
Thinking about the future that his actions may bring, the military attaché of the Japanese Embassy couldn't help but narrow his eyes and smile,
The stupid Chinese people also want to build paratroopers. Our Japanese Empire has not yet been built. They don't even have a few airplanes. How can they build paratroopers? It's a joke to think that a man who has been an instructor of a German paratrooper can build paratroopers.
While thinking about it, he lit a cigarette and continued thinking:
The high-ranking officials in the Chinese government are stupid enough, so a small amount of money can send a promising army to die. Such a country... It is really a mistake of heaven to give this land to the Chinese people.
Is it because that unit belongs to the German Officer Advisory Group, or for some other reason.
No, this is not important. What is important is where they will be arranged. This is the most important information.
After smoking most of the cigarette, the military attache already knew the direction in which he was looking for information, and then stubbed out the half of the cigarette.
At this moment, at the field airport outside Jurong City, the tents of the flight team have been dismantled, and all the ground staff, including the ground crew, are leaving by car. Similarly, people from the paratrooper school are also preparing to leave.
First, the confidential departments have to leave. They and those who need to be evacuated will go all the way to Kunming. There, Major Horst has already gone to the front station, waiting to receive the advance personnel of the Parachute School.
However, Zhang Sixing still has to wait here, because the concession will use the new merchant group of all nations to send him the supplies he needs. The arms left in the warehouse should be reloaded and sent to the front line.
You no longer have to worry about leaking secrets no matter what you say or do at the paratrooper school.
Therefore, several battalion commanders were called, and Zhang Sixing began to arrange the strategies he had thought of.
"Cao Zijin, you take your battalion to protect the rest of the Umbrella School and go first. Including the miscellaneous soldiers battalion, you all go to Kunming."
Cao Zijin was not satisfied with this arrangement, so he immediately took a step forward.
"Sir, if you don't let Battalion Commander Guan go, he..."
"What a bastard, you bastard. I can't beat you even if I have one less arm. If you don't believe me, let's practice."
The Battle of Jinling will be a big battle, and it will be very tragic, and everyone present can feel it.
After all, this is not like the battlefield in Songhu, where everyone rushed to the battlefield from all over the country with full force. The soldiers on the battlefield in Songhu are now exhausted from long battles.
However, I heard that Jinling City's supplies are quite sufficient, with three months' worth of grain and ammunition stored.
Three months? The entire Jinling Defense War only lasted for thirteen days from December 1st before it completely failed. Not only did it fail, but it also ended in a disastrous defeat. Most of the troops who participated in the battle were blocked in Jinling City, and finally Jinling became
Victims of the Holocaust.
However, the reason for this result is not what Zhang Sixing should be thinking about at this time. What he wants to think about now is how to get the entire paratrooper school out of here.
Therefore, he needs to keep a light guard. Maybe he can leave calmly through the chaos after the war, but if there are too many people, it will definitely be extremely difficult to retreat.
Just when Zhang Sixing was announcing the order, the old smoker Li Youtian stood up unexpectedly.
"Sir, let me tell you the truth. Without you, there would be no paratrooper school. It doesn't matter who goes or doesn't go. The main thing is to keep those who can fight, and the others..."
"Old Yantai, what the hell do you mean? I'm a military policeman. Compared to the military police camp..."
When Cao Zijin heard this, his head felt a little hot and he couldn't be beaten and sent to Kunming. Wasn't this a curse? Looking at Zhang Sixing, he pulled out his pistol and handed it to him.
"Sir, if you feel that I, Cao Zijin, am a coward, just kill me right here."
Zhang Sixing didn't say anything about this, but the corners of his mouth raised. After all, the people's army in the future will compete for tasks, but no one likes to go to places like logistics.
"Okay, let me bring all the old, weak, sick and disabled to Kunming. We don't have many people, so all we have is five hundred. And don't worry, even if I die in Jinling City, don't worry about not having an instructor, I have already prepared it."
.If Cao Zijin is not willing to go, Lao Yandian..."
"Sir Zhang, what are you going to do? He's a bitch and he's still capable of making things on the battlefield. Without our military camp, you'd be useless on the battlefield..."
In the end, the fight to get to the battlefield was fierce, and Zhang Sixing really had no choice but to make arrangements. In the end, he had to let Luo Mingyang, the deputy of the miscellaneous barracks, take the selected old and weak soldiers as well as Xu Zhongze and his daughter to Kunming.
Zhang Sixing was not too worried about what happened after they arrived in Kunming. After all, when he returned to China to join the war, he had already arranged everything, including arrangements for his posthumous affairs if he died in the war.
With everything arranged, they waited for the convoy from the concession to transport enough equipment for them.
But that night, another group of people came. Although they were bare-handed, Zhang Sixing was greatly surprised.
"Sir, these more than 400 people were sent by Lao Tian. Most of them are wounded they collected. This is the roster and some... medical staff. They have all been tested on the battlefield."
While Zhang Sixing was talking to Lu Feizhang, someone suddenly jumped out, gave a military salute, and reported in a clear voice,
"Report, Chief Zhang, our rescue squad has been ordered to report to you and follow your command."
Female soldier?
He raised his flashlight and shone a light on the face of the girl in front of him. He finally knew who the hell this was as a medical soldier. I recognized this little girl... She was the girl named Xu next to Lao Tian...
When the flashlight shone on her face, the girl named Xu blocked it with her hand, then stretched out her hand generously,
"Hello, Chief Zhang, we meet again. All the comrades in our rescue squad are willing to join your paratrooper school. Even though we are female soldiers, we are not timid at all..."