After chatting with Zhang Sixing, Feng Shengfa left the position of the paratrooper school. It was already late at night. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance against the mountain wind.
First there was a bright flash between the sky and the earth, and then there was a dull thunderous sound in the rain. It seemed that we were still more than 200 kilometers away from Niushou Mountain, and it would only take three to five days to get here.
Looking at the shadowy trees, the cold wind on the top of the mountain is a good time to think. Take a deep breath, the cold air makes the tip of your nose ache slightly. Reach out to rub the tip of your nose, light a cigarette for yourself, hold it in the palm of your hand and inhale.
This is not Sihang Warehouse. I really don't believe he can guard this place.
Looking at the large and small hills around him, Feng Shengfa found a protruding rock and sat down, thinking to himself.
The kite with a gas lantern hanging above its head was swinging back and forth, causing the shadows formed by the branches of the trees on the mountain to change constantly, just like Feng Shengfa's thoughts at the moment.
However, it would be good if he could really open a way out here after the city was broken. But how could Tang Seng make his troops break out of the encirclement from the front? Wouldn't he be sent into the tiger's mouth?
Tang Shengzhi called himself a "Buddhist General", so everyone secretly nicknamed him.
But if we retreat from the rear toward Xiaguan... when more than 100,000 people pour into the bridge, it will naturally become a massive crowd, and no one will be able to escape.
Looking back at Jinling City, the riverside is burning with flames. It is "Commander Tang Monk" who ordered Song Xilian's 36th Division to burn the ships on the riverside.
Looking at the red fire for a long time, Feng Shengfa suddenly felt a little sad. "Commander Tang Seng" had no real power in his hands. Most of the defenders in Jinling City were the Central Army. It was rare for him to truly share hardships with "Commander Tang Seng".
The burning of the ship seemed to remind the Central Army's troops and division commanders to remember that "Commander Tang Monk" is the commander here after all.
"The war is about to begin. If the superiors and subordinates cannot work together as one, there is no way to win by employing people to defend against others."
Everyone knows this, but no one says it in front of everyone, and it is only mentioned among a few close friends.
But is that Principal Zhang a close friend of mine? He has the habit of making superficial acquaintances but talking deeply. But that fellow is a German at heart, and there is nothing others can do against him.
I really envy……
It would be a lie to say that you don’t envy the Germans for their clear structure and orderliness. No matter how much you love traditional culture in your heart, no matter how loudly you shout about patriotism, it would be a lie if you don’t envy the strength of other countries.
But in China, such methods will never work. This has been proven from the results of the Westernization Movement.
After thinking for a while and unable to come up with the solution, Feng Shengfa threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot.
He has a lot to think about right now, so why bother musing on the ancients here.
He stood up and took another look at the shadows of the trees that were moving from time to time under the gas lights. He was surprised to find that the people at the Paratrooper School were still building fortifications.
Some were wearing soldier uniforms and some were wearing civilian clothes.
After thinking about it, Feng Shengfa guessed that it might be the strong men he had brought here. He was not convinced that the figures hidden in the woods were young and strong, but there were also a large group of elderly people and women, all of whom seemed to be villagers from nearby villages.
The villagers helped the army repair fortifications. This matter... Feng Shengfa shook his head and went back to sleep, also having no idea.
In those dark woods, someone was constantly pushing a large amount of soil and stones out of a hole in a small car. Someone outside packed them into sandbags, and then transported them to the mountain to form machine gun nests and bunkers.
As for why there are so many people working non-stop here, it has to be said that Ba Ye's ability to mobilize the people is countless levels higher than that of the national army.
In a place illuminated by horse lanterns, a female soldier was performing "Put Down Your Whip" for the civilians who had taken a rest, and people from the logistics camp were boiling water and cooking for the rest.
And if Feng Shengfa went to see those excavation sites, he would hear conversations like this,
"There are low walls covering the entrance of the cave at intervals, and machine guns can be fired directly through the tunnel."
"That's not enough. What if the Japanese cannon comes in?"
"On the side, there are gun holes in the parallel tunnels on the side. Make sure that two Miaozi guns (red tassel guns) can seal it. There are gun holes on both sides. The wall must be one meter thick. Even if you use cannons, you can't blast it open."
"Have you dug out the hole under the low wall for the machine gun?"
"It's ready. It's just big enough to put the helmet mine in. Once it explodes, it's sure to kill everyone in the hole in front of it."
"Remember, the steel helmet Remo used in the cave must contain big excrement, otherwise the people in the cave will stink to death."
"How about waterproofing."
"There are bamboo pipes that lead directly to the river at the foot of the mountain."
"What about water? People must have water inside to stay."
"No problem, sir. We have built an engine called a Si or something. We can pump water from the river in by burning it outside. But we still made a few pools out of plywood for emergency use."
There are horse lanterns hanging everywhere in the tunnel, or wooden boards nailed to the wall, and kerosene lamps placed. In short, the whole tunnel is bright and there is no feeling of darkness, and the tunnel is full of people working.
There are logs on the top to support the roof of the cave. Not only that, there are thin boards made of linen and asphalt, which are then formed into pipes and installed in the corners of the tunnel.
It is said that it is called a ventilation pipe, and it is connected to various strange places outside. For example, there are large hollow trees, or nooks and crannies of rocks. Anyway, they are all natural landforms and will never be seen as ventilation holes.
At that time, several wooden fans connected to the Stirling engine will be able to continuously ventilate the tunnel.
The tunnels go deep into the mountain and are connected to the garrison holes on the trench lines of several battalions on the mountain, allowing small groups of troops to enter and leave quickly.
Even if the Japs occupy the surface positions, as long as Zhang Sixing gives an order, the resting troops in the mountain tunnels can rush out and quickly clear the enemy troops on the entire surface.
The movie "Tunnel War" can't just be watched for fun. If you really want to understand the movie thoroughly, you should know two things.
As long as the people are well organized, they can unleash powerful construction power.
If we really want to build a tunnel that goes deep into the mountain according to the standard of tunnel warfare, the little devils have no money to talk about "annihilation".
After all, when it comes to tunnel battles, Van Fleet's ammunition is no match for him, let alone a kid with extremely low abilities. Unless, like in the "Battle of Songshan" in the future, he directly digs out the tunnels and fills them with explosives to blow up the mountain.
But now Zhang Sixing encountered a serious problem, and this problem was caused by the people who were helping to dig the tunnel.
"School, Mr. Principal, we are all common people in the surrounding villages. If the devils are really going to attack us, can we hide on the ground?"
Xu Xuefan, who came with several village chiefs, didn't say much. Her arrival had already made her attitude clear. At the same time, she also wanted to see Zhang Sixing's attitude. After all, people without consciousness are not worthy of being supported by the people.
Zhang Sixing, who had a drunken look on his face, was drinking strong tea. After arranging the "escape route" for the soldiers in the city in the future, the next few days were mainly about building the tunnel system in the mountain.
But the problem he faces now is that if the people also want to dig into the tunnel...
"Please report how many people there are in your villages. In addition, if you really want to get into this place, you can't bring too many things with you."