Chapter eight hundred and forty-six the rise and fall of the common people suffering
Sun Chuanfang personally led three brigades across Xianxia Ridge in a mighty way. A surprise overnight attack was carried out without any loss of blood. Compared with Qi Xieyuan's repeated defeats, this was an impressive achievement. In Sun Chuanfang's mind, what he was thinking about now was over.
It's not about how to defeat Lu Yongxiang, but how to occupy more interests in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the future.
Qi Xieyuan was defeated and fled in a hurry. Sun Chuanfang was quite happy, because under such a situation, he was the biggest contributor to turning the tide of the entire Jiangnan war. When the time comes, Qi Xieyuan would not have the face to compete with him.
Even if they fight, why should he? Is it possible that he will be defeated by his remnant army that others have defeated?
When Sun Chuanfang thought of this, he felt really good.
"Someone is chasing Fushuai from behind," the driver said.
"Oh?" Sun Chuanfang poked her head out of the car window to take a look, and saw Yiqi Juechen chasing after her from behind.
"Stop!" Sun Chuanfang gave the order, and the car stopped. The cavalryman caught up with him and reined in his horse in front of Sun Chuanfang's car. "Huh..." The cavalryman did not wait for the horse to stand firm before he fell off the horse and rushed towards it.
Sun Chuanfang said: "Commander, please report urgently from the front army!"
"Read it!" Sun Chuanfang said solemnly.
"Dian Qi Xin Shuai Jun Jian! In the early morning of September 8, Gong Bangduo's troops and He Fenglin's troops attacked Anting County where Gong Bangduo was stationed. Gong Bangduo was defeated in the first battle and has now retreated to station outside Kunshan City.
Ma Yuren's troops were attacked by Zang Zhiping day and night, and were on the verge of collapse. Thinking of coming to Ninghu, the two fronts from Wusong to Jiading were no longer defended, and Jiangsu was defeated. If Qi Xieyuan went to the field, our army would fall into the enemy's hinterland.
If you want to move forward, please Xin Shuai to make the decision. Lu Xiangting’s words.”
Sun Chuanfang nodded and said: "Xiangting has the overall situation in mind, and it is extremely rare to be arrogant just because of the gains of one moment and one place."
The chief of staff asked: "Well, Xin Shuai, should we stop the advance first, sit back and observe the situation, and then make plans?"
Sun Chuanfang frowned for a long time and then said: "To generate electricity for Xiangting, there is no need to worry too much, just follow the plan."
"Xin Shuai, think twice. If we really fall into the kind of battle situation that Brigadier Lu is worried about, we, we may..."
Sun Chuanfang frowned, glanced at the chief of staff, and said: "The three armies have not moved, and those who disturb the morale of the army will be killed without mercy!"
The chief of staff trembled all over and quickly apologized: "I'm humble and made lies. Please punish me, Commander Xin."
"If I convict you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. It's better to save your life and work hard on the battlefield." Sun Chuanfang patted the chief of staff heavily on the shoulder, which actually moved the chief of staff.
Although he was sitting down, he gave a military salute and solemnly said: "Yes, I follow Commander Xin's order."
"Drive!" Sun Chuanfang ordered, and the car started again.
Sun Chuanfang was not talking, and seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but secretly said in his heart: "Brother Baihang, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Ninghu line, Anting front line...
In a small village less than ten miles north of Anting County, the remnants of the defeated soldiers from the Anting front line all crashed into this small village that could not be found on the map like monsters. The people who had just crawled out from the pile of dead people and
There is no difference between evil spirits. The shadow of death makes them violent and cruel.
The entire village was enveloped in miserable cries, and for a while it was like a hell on earth.
"Don't rob, don't rob, leave a way for our mother and children to survive..." The crying woman knelt on the ground and pulled the thigh of a soldier covered in blood and refused to let go. Standing next to her was a sixty-seven-year-old.
The 20-year-old boy was also frightened to the point of crying.
The soldier who was covered in blood lowered his head and glanced at the woman. Suddenly his eyes seemed to be on fire. The half bag of millet he was holding suddenly fell to the ground. When the woman saw her food, she rushed towards it.
She wanted to protect her, but she felt someone was holding her shoulder. When she turned around, the soldier, whose face was almost burned by the fire, grinned happily at her. The woman instinctively felt the danger, and her body
The shape shrinks back.
"Sister, eldest sister, I am rich, I am rich." The soldier's twisted facial features became more and more ferocious. He stretched out his hand and took out several pieces of ocean from his arms. He stretched out his hand and pushed it towards the woman. The woman was so frightened that she could not speak.
Come on, just shake your head and step back.
When the soldier saw that the woman was not cooperating at all, he simply pounced on the woman. The woman was thrown to the ground. She tried to break away from the soldier with a burned face, but she was held down tightly, as if the iron shackles did not move at all.
The soldier's breathing became rapid, and a pair of devil's claws touched the woman's arms.
"No!" The woman didn't know where the strength came from. With a desperate push, she actually pushed the soldier over. With a bang, the soldier lay on the ground motionless. The woman's eyes fell behind the soldier.
On the long table made of old elm wood, blood was still dripping down from the corners of the table.
"Brother, brother!" The soldier in the outer room heard the voice and ran in. He saw the soldier lying straight on the ground. The soldier who was used to seeing life and death could tell at a glance that he was dead.
"You stinky bitch, I'll kill you!" The soldier raised his rifle, but felt a hard guy pressing against the back of his head.
The soldier was blinded at that time. He had been frightened by the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the battlefield. His legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground. No matter where the man was on the ground, he just kept kowtowing, "I surrender."
Yeah, don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”
The person who came was a man wearing a white long coat, a white top hat, and silver-rimmed eyes. He looked to be no more than twenty-four or five years old. He looked polite, but he was holding a light machine gun and was waiting for the soldier.
After seeing clearly the thing that was pressed against the back of his head, his trouser legs were wet and the fishy smell spread widely.
Behind this man was a group of people, all of them armed with guns at their waists and fierce expressions. The scholar-like man became angry, strode out, stood in the village, fired his light machine gun, and pulled the trigger.
There was a thud, thud, thud... sound, and the whole village fell silent.
Those demon-like remnants of the army were all huddled in the corner and shivering, for fear that the machine gun that was nowhere to be found would kill them.
"Which son of a bitch dares to fire a gun!" A rather majestic, burly man held a machine gun in his hand and a rifle on his back. He followed the sound and saw a young man who seemed to be very quiet.
people.
"Damn it, I thought it was the Zhejiang Army who came over, but I didn't expect it was Mr. Rabbit." The man spat and said, "Look, you don't look like a poor man. Hand over all the valuable things you have on you. I'll give it to you."
Your way to survive."
The guards behind the young man rushed forward, but as soon as they took a step, the young man in front waved their hands and stopped them.
