"Oh, it's a loss, it's a loss, I didn't even get any cornbread."
Han Cheng has a terrible headache in the office, so he is just pointing out this thing to improve the food. If you don't give me some benefits, how can I give it to you? I also have to criticize the security department. It's okay. Why are you flying? There are so many mountains and mountains.
As for the slopes, which ones can’t be hit?
"Da Ya, ask all the people from the security department to come over to me. I'll come to them if I have something to do!"
"Director, they were called away for training by the chief.",
"What? Are you being called away? What happened to the training?"
Tang Daya shook his head, what does she know? How could Han Cheng not guess it? At this time, it is not about whether you can fire, but whether you can fire out. As long as you can fire out, you will fire. Mudleg
After all, they can't compete with the Kuomintang. Let alone their equipment, let alone their American instructors. Anyway, their artillery is accurate.
"It's really a case of emergency medical treatment. Anyway, it's enough for them. I'll use the rest to transform these two cannons in exchange for money. It's true."
Han Cheng took out paper and wrote and drew on it, and then he had a rough sketch. It was enough to show the technical workers, and they should understand what it meant. What these small cannons can guarantee is that they will not explode.
The rest is not so particular, just put it on the shelf and make a wheel. If you can move it, move it. If you can’t move it, keep it.
The 75mm small cannon should be enough. As for the large-caliber heavy artillery, on the one hand, there is no experience, on the other hand, Han Cheng does not dare to do it, the materials are incomplete, and the quality of the things made is not right. If the materials are enough, Han Cheng's brain
There are a lot of good things in there, and it’s not like you can’t get the train cannon, right?
"Don't be too tired. Can't you just keep producing?"
"If I produce more things here, I will have a better chance of winning the battle on the front line. Now the Kuomintang relies on the help of the Americans, the equipment, and the cannons. This is a matter of life and death, so they have to work hard."
Hancheng was retreating steadily in the early stage. Although it doesn't sound good to say defeat, it is true that it doesn't sound good. However, this situation is gradually being reversed. With the end of the Central Plains breakout, the Kuomintang's plan in North China completely failed.
The civil war has now completely broken out. At the level of public opinion, the Kuomintang is one-sided, but now that the Kuomintang has an army of five million, the advantage lies with it.
South Korea in Nanjing is now immersed in the world of flowers. The committee is not stingy with meritorious officials, so South Korea's rewards are endless. However, as the war situation develops, it is also a pity that such a good opportunity has been lost.
But the Central Command has always been at odds with the Army, and it's hard for him to say anything.
"Sir Han, Chief Wei Lihuang invites you to come out. I hope you can show your respect."
"Is it about the war in Northeast China? Chief Chen Cheng has arranged the war in Northeast China very well. In a few months, the communist army in Northeast China may be completely wiped out. Isn't it inappropriate for me to go? And I
It’s Zhongtong.”
South Korea is still very wary of the Central President's involvement in the military, because the committee does not want a Central Commander-in-Chief to have a relationship with senior military and political officials. Once there is a relationship, it is difficult to guarantee that it will arouse suspicion. At the cocktail party, South Korea held a glass of wine and looked at the people coming and going.
The senior executives frequently toasted.
"The chief of guard invites you not just for this, but to see what your opinions are on the upcoming battle."
"What insights can I have? I'm just an intelligence officer. I'm not good at combat."
This matter is still quite troublesome. Although he knows some intelligence about Northeast China, he only reports good news but not bad news. This is extremely bad for the development of the war. Han Han slowly found a sofa to sit down and put the foreign wine in his hand.
Drink it all in one gulp.
"It would be great if it was really what the report said. Chief Wei is worried that the war situation in the Northeast may be worse than what the report says. According to Chief Wei, the Northeast Communist Army has occupied nearly half of the land in the three eastern provinces.
.”
"What?"
South Korea suddenly sat up. He did not expect that the situation in Northeast China could be so bad.
"Walk!"
After saying that, he followed the officer in front of him and walked in a zigzag manner to a small private room, where there were not only the chief of guards, but also other officers of all levels.
"Sir Wei, let's stop being polite and talk directly."
"Sir Han, this is actually the case. The Northeast Communist Army's initial impact on us was very limited, and Chief Chen Cheng also won several battles. However, the following battles did not seem to be like this. Several successive battles
Important field battles were defeated, and the elite troops of our Northeastern Corps were almost exhausted. More importantly, after they supplemented our advanced equipment, their combat effectiveness increased sharply. In just the past year and a half, most of our elite Northeastern troops have been unable to fight.
Confronted the Communist army head-on."
"How is that possible? They are elite troops equipped with tens of thousands of tons of American equipment. It has only been one year! Is the Soviet Union assisting the Northeastern Communist Army?"
The first thing South Korea thought of was that the Northeastern Communist Army accepted aid from the Soviet Union. The Soviet Union is now an industrial power second only to the United States. If it really accepted aid from the Soviet Union, victory would probably be easy.
"We have contacted the Soviet ambassador, and they can tell us with certainty that they have not provided any assistance to the Northeast Communist Army."
"Then this is strange. Is it because our general is incompetent or something else? No wonder the committee called the Chief of Guard back from Paris so far."
Chief Wei is also very helpless, because he feels that the situation in Northeast China is now very unclear, but all aspects of intelligence cannot accurately express the situation in Northeast China.
"Where is Chief Chen Cheng? Isn't he in the Northeast? Why don't you ask Chief Chen Cheng?"
"Chief Chen Cheng has fled back to the pass, and the actual war situation has been turned into a mess. As for the year and a half I said, we are still optimistic. If Chen Cheng can't cope with it, then he is not half as good as the three eastern provinces."
What Wei Lihuang was asking was just a secretary who had fled with Chen Cheng. The person who really knew the situation in Northeast China was Chen Cheng, but Chen Cheng would not tell the truth and would not tell anyone.
"What do you mean?"
"You go and explain the situation to the commissioner, get reliable information, and say that I, Wei Lihuang, am willing to be loyal to the country and train 200,000 elites to resist the Communist army. But there is a prerequisite for this. As long as the commissioner does not interfere, the Northeast War situation will still be there.
remedy.”
South Korea adjusted his hat and nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Oh...that's true."
South Korea left the bar and looked at the laughter and laughter here, but there was no laughter at all in South Korea. When he got home, the secretary had already cooked a table of dishes and was waiting for South Korea's return.
"You're back, how was your work today?"
"Nothing, why don't you go to bed yet?"
"We'll have dinner together when you come back. I've cooked a big table of food for you. Let's eat together."
Han Han looked at the large table of dishes helplessly, hugged his little secretary and kissed him.
"Thank you, my Mrs. Victory, go and serve the meal."
The little secretary happily went to serve the meal. Han Han took off his hat and coat and hung it on the hanger. He sat on the chair, held his head high and sighed deeply.
"Come and eat, this is steamed yellow croaker, very fresh!"
South Korea doesn’t know why, but this can be regarded as frustration in the battlefield and elation in love?