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Chapter eight hundred and sixtieth IX

"Yes...the second brigade of Jin Yun'e's 14th Division is still at Huangqiao Ferry." He Fenglin pondered for a moment, suddenly remembered, turned around and asked: "Where is the Sixth Division? Where is the Sixth Division? Let Li Hong's

The Sixth Division came to Anting to take over the defense! Humph, I know that Li Hong is a man who likes to settle small scores. The night attack has already damaged him once. If he is not allowed to rest and recuperate before going into battle again, he will

There must be resentment in his heart, so let’s just let him come and take over Anting.”

"The commander understands everything clearly, and I admire him for his humble position."

He Fenglin waved his hand and said: "Send the order quickly. Han Baihang always marches very fast. Our army will set off immediately. Once it is delayed, I'm afraid that by the time we get to Qingpu, everyone will have already entered Shanghai! By the way, you send the order to Li

Hong, just say, if Jin Yun'e's troops want to move north, there is no need to stop them, but if they go south... give me a fucking beating!"

"yes!"

The soldiers were very fast, and He Fenglin took the lead in setting off with his 8th Mixed Brigade of the Shanghai Army.

Anting was only a dozen kilometers away from Qingpu. He Fenglin used his light cavalry to clear the way, and the leading troops arrived at the predetermined position in two hours.

"Where are all the divisions?" He Fenglin got off the car imported from Germany, looked at his watch, and turned to ask the chief of staff.

"The Second Division and the Ninth Division have sent back telegrams, and they will arrive at the scheduled location in about an hour. Since the 19th Division is responsible for heavy weapons, it may take another two or three hours."

"Two or three hours? I'm afraid that the battle will be over in three hours! You call the commander of the 19th Division right away. If you can't arrive in one and a half hours, go and report to the Military Law Office yourself!" He Fenglin said angrily.

"Commander, calm down, I will take care of my humble duty immediately!" The chief of staff wished he could spread his wings and get as far away from He Fenglin as possible.

Three hours have passed since He Fenglin received Lu Yongxiang's telegram, but he has no intention of replying. Others don't know, but the chief of staff knows it well. At this moment, He Fenglin's mind is probably a little gloomy. What choice will he make?

It cannot be known by others.

"Someone is coming!"

The commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade quickly stepped forward and said, "Commander, what's the matter?"

"Immediately send sentries to check for ten miles along the way to see if there are any movements of Han Baihang's troops. Furthermore, I will send people to ambush on the path where Han Baihang came from. Once Han Baihang sticks out his head, I will immediately cut off their retreat. This time I am determined

Yes, destroy Han Baihang and his troops without leaving any further trouble!"

"Yes!" The commander of the 8th Mixed Brigade quickly saluted and left.

"Han Baihang, let's see if you can fly away this time!"

Anting front line

"Who is coming?" In the trench of Anting, the deputy of the 2nd regiment of the 3rd brigade of the 19th Division saw through the telescope a group of people quickly approaching their own position. Although he knew in his heart that it was probably the 6th Division who had been ordered to take over Anting's defense.

, but according to the rules, they always have to ask this question.

"The brothers opposite are from the 19th Division? We are directly affiliated with the battalion of the 3rd Brigade and 3rd Regiment of the 6th Division."

Sure enough, the regimental deputy quickly stood up from the trench and said: "Sure enough, he is a brother of the Sixth Division. All the third brigade and second regiment of our 19th Division have been ordered to hand over defense with the Sixth Division here, and then our third regiment will temporarily return.

Enter the Sixth Division and follow Commander Li to guard Anting!"

"Brother, wait a moment, our teacher Li will be here soon!"

While he was talking, a military jeep came out of nowhere, followed by at least one battalion of light cavalry, majestic.

The jeep stopped before it reached the trench. A young man dressed as a guard quickly opened the passenger door. Li Hong was wearing a military green woolen cape over his military uniform. The regimental deputy had seen Li Hong before.

, which is why he was waiting for Li Hong at the forefront.

Li Hong, wearing sunglasses, pinched his waist and shouted: "Who is in charge here?"

The regimental deputy quickly ran over from the trench, gave a military salute, and said: "The deputy commander of the third brigade and second regiment of the 19th Division has been ordered to wait here for Commander Li's dispatch."

Li Hong looked at him for a few times and said: "Yes, I understand. Lead your brothers to withdraw from the trenches and go to Anting Town to station and repair!"

"Yes!" Although the deputy leader didn't say anything, he cursed in his heart. Why did you send us away as soon as you came? Why did you bully no one to make decisions for us?

But the drumming in my heart cannot be shown on my face. After all, this is already the highest military commander in Anting. Just as the regimental deputy was hesitating, another car drove by. The highest officer present, Li Hong, saw this car and said,

His expressions became tense, and he watched his words. The deputy director couldn't help but wonder, who is in the car?

Han Baihang got out of the car. He was still dressed like an adjutant, but he was surrounded by people who were shouting at him. He looked much more majestic than Li Hong, the so-called division commander.

"What's going on?" Han Baihang didn't mean to hide it at all, and asked Li Hong and others who couldn't get over quickly.

"It's been negotiated, they will withdraw from the position immediately."

Han Baihang nodded, turned to Gong Bangduo, and said: "Commander Gong, the next step is up to you. After all the people in the garrison have withdrawn, I will immediately send someone to imprison them. No abuse is allowed!"

"Yes, don't worry, Commander." Gong Bangduo quickly saluted and accepted the order.

After Han Baihang made some arrangements, he lowered his head and looked at his watch, smiled and said: "At this moment, our Commander He Fenglin must have arranged his pockets in Qingpu, just waiting for us to fall into the trap, right?"

"Hahaha..." All the generals laughed together.

"Commander, this is a good opportunity, let's not do this!" asked a division commander.

Han Baihang thought for a while and said: "We must fight! But at this moment, He Fenglin is already a lost dog, well, that's it!" Han Baihang seemed to have straightened out his thoughts and said: "Commander Gong sent a division to concentrate firepower on me.

The 8th Mixed Brigade of the Shanghai Army, He Fenglin, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!"

Gong Bangduo's eyes were red, and his voice was trembling with excitement, but he still performed a standard military salute and said: "Yes, I respect the commander's military order!"

Han Baihang glanced at him and patted his shoulder.

How could Gong Bangduo not be excited? Within three days, the Soviet army turned defeat into victory, and was able to kill the arrogant He Fenglin who had been suppressing the Soviet army. How incredible is this, three days! Several disasters, but this one is in front of him.

Young people seem to be in a bottomless pool, but they can always turn all problems into nothing in the calmness of the waves. Could it be that it is God's will to send geniuses from heaven into troubled times?

Gong Bangduo took a deep look at Han Baihang, which seemed to have some other meaning.


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