"Because the message urging us to retreat has arrived." Liu Lang threw the message that had arrived last night in front of Qi Guangyuan and the others.
"Retreat? Those officials are just talking about where to retreat? Where to send troops to meet us? Is there any detailed battlefield intelligence and withdrawal route? What is the difference between this kind of retreat and the death of a special mother?
Damn it, don’t look at the Eighth Division and I are here. I can’t do anything about them for the time being. If I’m pissed off, I’ll chase their butts all the way to the three northeastern provinces to be beards.” Qi Guangyuan slapped the table after reading the message and opened his mouth.
Start scolding.
As a former regiment commander, Qi Guangyuan understands the current battlefield situation very well. Even though the Great Wall defense line is hundreds of miles long, as long as the Japanese army sends a brigade or even a regiment to any road in the Pingjin Plain, they can fight to the death.
Those who stayed in the Great Wall Regiment would not be able to survive for more than two days, and the main force of the Japanese army that swarmed in would swallow up the Great Wall Regiment until not even the dregs were left.
The reason why the Great Wall Regiment defeated the Eighth Division so miserably was because they relied on the fortifications to defend the Eighth Division for ten days and broke the back of the Eighth Division.
Thousands of casualties.
Of course, the most important thing was the surprise attack on the Japanese heavy artillery brigade, which left the Eighth Division without heavy weapons. Otherwise, the remaining ten or twenty thousand people in the Eighth Division alone would be enough for the Great Wall Regiment to drink a lot.
After suffering such a heavy loss, the Japanese army will never give the Great Wall Regiment the same opportunity again. Even if the Great Wall Regiment is now enjoying great glory in front of the Eighth Division, if they encounter the main force of the Japanese army who also has artillery, they can defeat the Great Wall Regiment with just their numbers.
Pile to death.
What's more, who knows when the weather conditions will improve? If Japanese bombers appear in the sky, it will be the end of the Great Wall Regiment. This is also the real reason for Liu Lang's previous statement about dancing on the tip of a knife.
"Yes, such an unorganized retreat is a retreat that will push our Great Wall Regiment to destruction. Commander Liu, we absolutely cannot do this. However, we cannot just ignore the military committee's telegram. We should still reply to the telegram.
Tell us the current situation." Dong Shengtang, who is cautious and calm by nature, also expressed his anger.
However, he remains as cautious as ever.
"Sir, I listen to you. Those senior officials in Lvri don't regard our brothers as human beings, so I, Chi Dakui, still listen to them. We will go wherever you say." Chi Dakui has always been very clear-cut.
to express one's opinions.
That is, everything is dominated by Liu Lang.
Tang Yongming glanced at Chi Dakui and knew that even though most of the people here had higher military ranks and stronger abilities than this rough man, when it came to trust, this man was the number one confidant in Liu Lang's heart, and he was the only one who said
It would not be against the law to say something like Liu Lang's.
Of course, this is also the result of several life-and-death battles, which no one can envy.
After a slight hesitation, Tang Yongming, who was the senior adviser to Liu Lang but did not have the title of chief of staff but was almost equivalent to the chief of staff, spoke: "Don't be angry, I believe that when the group showed us this telegram,
, I have already made up my mind, why don’t we listen to the opinions of the group members.”
Several people turned their attention to Liu Lang. Liu Lang was considered a loser in this war, and his opinion would definitely not disappoint everyone.
"Hehe, then Yongming made a miscalculation this time." Liu Lang smiled slightly, stretched out his fingers to pick up the telegram from the Northern Military Commission, put it on the lantern and lit it, then lit the cigarette in his mouth, "
In the past, Yue Fei had to withdraw his troops after receiving twelve gold medals from Emperor Song. Years of hard work were ruined, but we did not receive the gold medal. Sometimes the field radio signal was not good, you know."
...
This is blatant cheating!
However, it seems that this is what a mother should do.
Anyway, the officers of the Great Wall Regiment burst into laughter.
As long as the general does not accept the fate of the emperor, as long as he does not surrender to the enemy and has the great success of beating the 8th Division to the point of crying for his father and mother, as a talisman, even if he goes back in the future, no one will dare to use this to look through the small notebooks of each school officer.
At least they won't turn it over right away, not even the bald guy. Regarding this, the school officials are still aware of it.
Of course the bald man wouldn't. He was currently in his official residence in Nanchang and could only call her "Mother Xipi".
"Nang Xipi, hasn't Liu Lang called back to report his next plan?" The bald principal in a long gown walked back and forth anxiously in the office.
"Yes, I have urged Minister He several times, and the answer I have received so far is this." Wang Shihe, who was standing with his hands down, replied helplessly.
"Liu Lang, what does he want to do? What does he want to do? What does the superior officer mean to him? What does the overall situation matter?" The bald head principal angrily poked the floor with a civilized stick, as if the floor was that hateful little boy.
General colonel.
I'm afraid the bald man didn't expect that one day he would be so angry over a small colonel who only commanded two thousand people.
There are tens of thousands of little colonels like this in China, not to mention hundreds of thousands, but Liu Lang is probably the only one who can make a bald man remember his name and get so angry.
I don't know whether it was bad luck or a great honor, but Liu Lang didn't take it to heart.
Of course, the bald man was angry. The secret envoy responsible for negotiating with the Japanese army had already sent the Japanese conditions to the Nanjing government. One of the conditions for negotiation was to require Nanjing to withdraw all troops outside the Great Wall to within the Great Wall. Although there was no specific
Click Liu Lang’s Great Wall Group number, but no one is a fool.
There is only Liu Lang's army outside the Great Wall. In addition to how fierce they are, what other Chinese army dares to wander there? The Japanese are embarrassed to point it out for fear of embarrassment, but the Chinese cannot pretend to be ignorant. It is really
The terms of the negotiations that the Japanese had slightly revealed were much more favorable than previously thought.
Although they knew that the Japanese were eager to negotiate this time and even relaxed some of the terms, which was related to Liu Lang's Great Wall Regiment beating the 8th Division like a dog, the Nanjing government also did not dare to give up this "good opportunity" and the lion opened its mouth.
War has always been fought with financial resources.
"When the cannon fires, ten thousand taels of gold" is definitely not false. Mobilizing hundreds of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress the Communist Party has used the central government's meager reserves. The financial and material resources spent on preparations for nearly a year are astronomical figures.
.
There will be another war with the Japanese in the north. Although the central government did not send large troops to the north, it still mobilized a lot of financial and material resources. The Nanjing central government, which was not yet fully economically prosperous, really could not afford to fight on both sides.
If we want to continue fighting the Japanese, we must first suspend the "bandit suppression" operation in the south.
But this has touched the bald man's backbone. Why should he fight against the outside world if he is uneasy at home? Ever since the bald man launched the two-party revolution in 1927, he has made up his mind not to give the enemy he considers a chance of survival.
Naturally, that was the battlefield between the North and the Japanese invaders, and they had to negotiate.
However, Liu Lang was so stubborn that he did not give China and Japan a chance to negotiate.
"Perhaps the Great Wall Regiment did not receive Minister He's telegram?" Wang Shihe did not mention Liu Lang's name at all and replaced him with the Great Wall Regiment.
"Nang Xipi, his radio signal was very good when the power was clearly on! He is disrespecting military orders. In my name, order the Northern Military Commission to send another telegram to Liu Lang's troops to urge them to retreat. If one fails, just two
, If two letters don't work, then three..." the bald man said angrily.
The moment Wang Shihe took the order and turned around, the bald man hesitated slightly and reminded: "Don't sign my name on the message. The war in the north should still be based on my respect."
Wang Shihe paused, whispered and left quickly.
But in my heart, I have a kind of admiration for Liu Lang, a young colonel I have never met before. How should I put it?
Principal, you are afraid of losing face!
The little colonel who made principals among tens of millions of people refuse to accept orders for fear of losing face is probably unprecedented and unprecedented!