"Sir, Commander..." Huzi burst in with a smile on his face. Han Baihang tilted his head and looked at him. This look made Huzi quiet down. The tiger turned into a good cat. Huzi felt a little embarrassed at the door.
He smiled shyly, then stood at attention and saluted, saying: "Report."
"Come in!" Han Baihang turned back and continued to stare at the map he had been looking at for a whole day, refusing to let it go.
"Commander, I have accepted all the thirty-three items Qi Xieyuan proposed to you!" Huzi's happiness is genuine, and he is happy for Han Baihang from the bottom of his heart. In this way, his commander will be the commander-in-chief of this battle in the south of the Yangtze River.
. Looking at the entire Zhili lineage, and even the entire China, who among the generals at the strategist level can control this kind of power!
Han Baihang's expression became a little more solemn and deep.
"Sir, what is this...?" Huzi asked hesitantly.
"He agreed to all these thirty-three items without even thinking about it. This only shows that the war situation is extremely critical." Gao Hongyi adjusted his glasses frame and walked in calmly from the door. The folder in his arms was compared with
Huzi's folder with a thin piece of paper inside was obviously much thicker.
"The one who knows me is Gao Hongyi." Han Baihang, who always had a cold face, gave a rare smile and said: "Brother Gao's words spoke to my heart. I'm really afraid that Qi Xieyuan will send me a telegram telling me that Nanjing was lost.
Got it!"
"It's not that bad!" Gao Hongyi handed over the folder and explained: "This is the detailed military report."
Han Baihang's eyes turned blue as he waited for this document. He quickly took it and said, "Once this Qi Xieyuan decides to do something, he is quite decisive!"
Han Baihang opened the folder and looked through it carefully. Without protecting the map, Han Baihang picked up a pair of red and blue pencils alternately and marked them on the map. The red and blue lines were drawn on the plains and mountains of the map.
They intersect with each other. The red line is like a colorful tiger charging all the way, while the blue line is like an agile leopard, sometimes attacking, sometimes retreating, sometimes making big detours. This leopard is always lurking.
Among the mountains and dense forests, waiting to deliver a fatal blow.
After finishing the work on the picture, Han Baihang looked at it for a while and exclaimed how beautiful it was.
"Beautiful, really beautiful. Lu Yongxiang is indeed very talented!" Han Baihang sighed casually, but the speaker was not interested in it, but the listener was interested.
When Gao Hongyi and others heard this, they all looked at me and me, with some disdain in their expressions. Although Gao Hongyi was usually more casual, at this time, he naturally did his part.
"Sir, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Chen Tiaoyuan is just a loser. He can't even defeat such a bunch of idiots. How can he be such a commander? How dare he be called a 'great talent' by the teacher!" Gao Hongyi's voice was filled with contempt.
Meaning.
"That's what Commander Gao said! There is an opportunity to bring our third division over and let Lu Yongxiang try it!" Shitou looked excited. "Commander, give me a company. If we can't cross the Zhejiang-Shanghai defense line and take Lu Yongxiang's head within three days,
I’ll come and see you!”
Han Baihang just smiled. He knew that the three divisions he had brought out were all unruly characters. They prided themselves on being trump cards and had always looked down upon other troops.
This pride is the honor of a soldier, and Han Baihang does not want to correct anything.
"The rabble under Lu Yongxiang is naturally no match for my Third Division. What I praise is his tactical command ability!" Han Baihang weighed the military report in his hand, then threw it on the desk and clicked on the document.
The cover said: "If this military report was written by my combat staff, I will definitely send him to the Military Justice Department!"
Shitou and Huzi looked at each other. They were both grassroots officers leading troops on the front line. Although they could also send and receive telegrams, they didn't know much about these formal things.
"I have read this military newspaper. These combat staff officers did not analyze the war situation carefully, but just sorted out the telegrams sent from the front line like scribes. This is what warlord troops are like. They are of low quality, and there is nothing unusual about them being mixed between good and bad.
." Gao Hongyi said.
"That's right, simply arranging and concatenating the feedback from the front line cannot truly reflect the real situation on the battlefield." Han Baihang thought for a while and said: "What's more, even the most primitive information doesn't know how much information there is.
A place for false statements, false statements and misstatements.”
Han Baihang squatted in front of the map and pointed out Yixing, Anting, and Liuhe Town. "You see, yesterday and today, the Soviet army was defeated in these three places respectively. The Soviet army's staff officers were all useless.
I wonder if my favorite generals can see some clues from it?"
Although Han Baihang looked like he was joking, his words sounded more like a test in the ears of Gao Hongyi and others. How could they dare to neglect, they looked at the map carefully, trying to see some clues in it.
"Brother, what are they doing?" The little girl came in from the outside and saw Han Baihang alone writing something at his desk, while Gao Hongyi and the other two looked at the map and documents scattered on the floor, looking like they had toothaches.
"Oh? They, maybe they just have a toothache!" How could a little girl know anything about military affairs? Han Baihang smiled and casually answered, then lowered his head and continued writing his stuff at the desk.
Liu Xiaoya was naturally not a three-year-old child, so she could tell that Han Baihang was just perfunctory. She made a face at him and turned to ask Gao Hongyi, "Brother Gao, what are you thinking about?"
"No, it's nothing. The teacher gave us a question. It's really difficult!" Gao Hongyi glanced at Han Baihang, but Han Baihang acted as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't even raise his eyelids.
"What kind of question is it? I want to think about it too!" the little girl said angrily.
"This...this..."
"Why are there so many circles drawn on this map?" The first thing the little girl saw was the circle marks on the map that represented the strength of each party.
"This is the deployment of troops." Gao Hongyi did not dare to offend this little girl, for fear that one day, this yellow-haired girl would suddenly turn into the division commander's wife. If he offended her, it would be a big mistake.
"This circle is a group." Gao Hongyi patiently explained to her.
The little girl snorted and said, "I know, the blue side must have won."
Gao Hongyi was stunned. The blue pencil mark was indeed the Zhejiang Army. He asked in surprise: "How did the girl know?"
"The one with more people beats the one with fewer people, right?"
Gao Hongyi suddenly realized and said: "That's what the girl judged, and it's not bad. But you counted it wrong. The Soviet army invested 23,000 troops, while the Zhejiang army mobilized only 156,000 troops to the front...
Regarding the number of people, of course the Soviet army is more numerous."
"No!" the little girl retorted: "Count it yourself, there are eight more blue circles than red circles!"
Gao Hongyi was stunned. He lowered his head and took a look. Sure enough, there were thirty-two regiments of the Zhejiang Army participating in the battle. There was an extra division for nothing!
"This, how is this possible?" Shitou also reacted and exclaimed.
"It's impossible. Lu Yongxiang only has three divisions and twenty-four regiments that he can deploy on the battlefield... Where did he get so many heavenly soldiers and generals for nothing?"
