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Chapter eight hundred and fifty sixth night banquet

"If we can't advance, we can't retreat. Maybe we can only sit back and wait for death." A brigade commander said bitterly.

Gong Bangduo turned to look at Han Baihang and said: "Commander Han, you must have a plan in mind for how to fight this battle. Just give the order. Brothers will listen to you."

After seeing Han Baihang's methods several times, Han Baihang's abilities were obvious to all, whether he was managing people, running an army, or planning battlefields. At this critical moment, Gong Bangduo somehow had an inexplicable trust in this young man of the nephew generation.

Han Baihang stared at the map without saying a word. Gong Bangduo was stunned and called him two or three times. Only then did Han Baihang react and said: "It's better to wait a moment. The news from Sun Chuanfang must be coming soon."

Gong Bangduo's eyes lit up and he knew that he was right. Sun Chuanfang made a surprise attack on Xianxia Ridge. If he invaded the hinterland of Zhejiang at this moment, he might be able to relieve a lot of pressure on the Ninghu battlefield.

"Everyone is idle at this time, and you won't be able to sleep even if you think about it. How about we discuss the current battle situation together?" Han Baihang said with a smile.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, who is in the mood to take stock of the battle situation, but Han Baihang is the commander after all and it is difficult to refute, everyone lowered their heads and said nothing. The room became quiet.

When Gong Bangduo saw it, wasn't this embarrassing for Han Baihang? He quickly said with a smile: "Then let's use my humble position to attract others."

Han Baihang also smiled and said: "Haha, let's sit down and chat slowly. Shitou, ask the cooking team to prepare some midnight snacks."

"Yes!" Shitou took the order and left.

Gong Bangduo thought for a while and said: "From what I can see from my humble position, the battle in Jiangnan has been going on for ten years now. It can be said that both sides have their own victory or defeat. Lu Yongxiang ambushed Changxing, incited Zhang Kai to rebel, went north from Yixing, and even broke through Nanjing, and our side

There were also tens of thousands of soldiers from Xinhuai who unexpectedly attacked Xianxia Ridge and stabbed Lu Yongxiang hard in the waist. Now there are wars in Quzhou and Taizhou, and there are wars everywhere in Zhejiang. Lu Yongxiang must also be feeling very uncomfortable!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Han Baihang. Everyone knew that it was Han Baihang who first proposed the plan to unite with Fujian and Vietnam and behind the surprise attack. It was also Han Baihang who went south to Fuzhou and personally finalized the plan for the surprise attack on Xianxia Ridge with Sun Chuanfang, the only plan in the Jiangnan War.

This victory was actually attributed to the deputy commander of the coalition forces who had just taken office. Looking at it this way, it was compared to the whole Jiangsu Province.

Han Baihang's expression was natural, and he didn't mean to take credit at all. He just listened carefully to Gong Bangduo's analysis. Although no one said anything about Han Baihang's character, everyone saw it.

"From this point of view, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have fallen. Neither family feels comfortable, so there is no need to mention it again, but the winner now is on the Ninghu front line. I think this is why Commander Han went to the Ninghu front line in person

The reason?" Gong Bangduo's eyes fell on Han Baihang, and Han Baihang just smiled.

After going around and around, in the end the crux was still in Ninghu and Anting. It only made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"Commander Han, tell me..." I don't know who was the first to start the coaxing. With the first one, all the generals asked Han Baihang to take stock.

Han Baihang smiled and said, "Then I will say a few words."

After Han Baihang finished speaking calmly, everyone applauded.

Han Baihang said: "I believe that victory will be ours after all!"

Han Baihang came up with such a conclusion in the first sentence, which sounded very encouraging. However, no matter what the purpose of joining the army was, and no matter whether they really understood the military or not, the officers present had been on the verge of life and death for many years.

With their experience of climbing over and their profound understanding of the world, how could these people really believe Han Baihang's casual conclusion?

Everyone had different expressions, but no one showed great interest in Han Baihang's words. It was simple. This was how they deceived their subordinates on weekdays.

Everyone's reaction was within Han Baihang's expectation. He was not in a hurry to make everyone believe him. He just said: "Everyone always focuses on the gains and losses of this city and one place. It's not good to fight like this."

Fighting..."

Han Baihang stretched out, sat back and said: "Zhejiang and Shanghai are rich but have limited military strength. Behind us are Henan and Hebei, as well as the provinces of Jiangxi and Fujian. Lu Yongxiang's troops are more likely to die, and we are

, but it still has great potential for war! This is the number one winnable!"

After hearing these words, everyone felt that their horizons suddenly broadened a lot. Yes, no one has ever lost a battle. So what if he loses? Is it just a comeback? If we can afford it, can Lu Yongxiang do it?

Han Baihang said: "Commander Gong Bangduo just said that the two families are evenly matched, and each other has a winner and loser. I don't agree with this..." Han Baihang smiled at Gong Bangduo and said: "This battle is not for the Jiangsu family.

What happened was not done by soldiers from Jiangsu alone. Although Zhejiang and Lu defeated Nanjing, this is not the end. We still have Anhui, Guangxi, Fujian and even the Beijing government! But Lu Yongxiang is not like that. Once Zhejiang is defeated, Hangzhou will be in danger.

, if Hangzhou is defeated, it will be the end of Lu Yongxiang! The temple can win twice."

After hearing this, everyone finally recognized Han Baihang's statement and nodded to each other.

"Commander, where are the three?" someone asked.

"Third, I, Han Baihang, can't win!" Han Baihang couldn't figure out what third was, so he joked casually.

"Okay!" Everyone shouted, followed by warm applause.

Although Han Baihang was joking, it sounded very majestic and confident to everyone.

Han Baihang signaled to everyone to stop for a moment and said: "Who else wants to analyze or has anything to say?"

"How about I talk about it?" Brigadier Wang Ye said.

"Okay, please give the floor to Brigadier Wang."

"I said, Blind Man Wang, you also know how to analyze the situation? Don't be embarrassed."

Everyone was yelling at each other, and Wang Ye stared angrily. Wang Ye had big eyes, and when he was anxious, his left eye widened even wider, while his right eye narrowed into a slit, which looked funny and made everyone burst into laughter.

"Commander, supper is ready."

"Huh?" Han Baihang said with a smile: "So fast? This brat shouldn't be fooling around."

Shitou led several private soldiers. One of them put his hands on a rag and held a bowl of hot noodles. The other held a stack of bowls and chopsticks and put the noodles on the table. Shitou took the bowl, filled it and handed it to him.

Han Baihang, "Commander, be careful!"

"Give it to Commander Gong first," Han Baihang said.

Han Baihang was polite, but Gong Bangduo accepted the offer because he didn't want to give in.

"Not bad, not bad. Authentic Putian braised noodles!" Gong Bangduo said after taking two bites.

"Putian braised noodles?" Han Baihang asked.

"Yes, that's right..." Gong Bangduo seemed to think of something and suddenly smiled: "Commander, I'm afraid I borrowed your light to be here today!"


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