Tang Dao stood straight at the gate of the station, watching his comrades leave one by one, row by row.
baggage camp, guard camp, cavalry camp
The personnel are well organized, the supplies are abundant, and the morale is high!
Seeing this scene, the three major generals couldn't help but feel a little happy and a little sad.
This situation has fully demonstrated Tang Dao's prestige. Fortunately, these elites have only followed Tang Dao for seven or eight days. If they fight with him for a month, I am afraid they will completely become Tang Dao's people.
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This young army colonel really has an indescribable personal charm on the battlefield.
What's sad is that Colonel Tang is not so petty this time. Not only did he not hide the personnel, everyone was registered and handed over to them. The personnel who can continue to fight and the sacrificed personnel have been sent to the military field.
The hospital has all the wounded.
Moreover, the materials handed over were listed in advance, and it was clear at a glance how much was distributed to the returned troops and how much was left to be handed over to the headquarters. The director of the logistics department of the 67th Army who came to hand over to the advance group was moved to hold Master Zhuang's powder in his hand.
The lieutenant colonel never let go of his hand.
Together with the mules, horses and war horses, the whole army had tens of thousands of mouths waiting for food! A week ago, the two commanders generously donated military rations to relieve the refugees who were about to starve to death, but they pushed the army to the edge of the cliff.
In two or three days, the army will be out of food, and they won't even be able to eat baked potatoes.
The chubby colonel in charge of logistics was so anxious that he wandered around the wilderness behind the defense line with a group of his men every day, hoping to dig some food in the fields. In one week, he lost at least ten kilograms.
But that is destined to be disappointing.
Not to mention that the autumn harvest has passed, but the hundreds of thousands of refugees who have passed by since then can even peel off the bark of trees and eat them when they are short of food, let alone the crops left in the fields?
Tang Dao's lack of privacy allowed the army to last for another half month, not to mention the dazzling variety of light and heavy weapons.
The soldiers in the baggage camp used to have at most one rifle, which was synonymous with burden to the baggage soldiers. Nowadays, they have replaced their shotguns with cannons, and half of them are equipped with Japanese-style Southern Fourteenth pistols, which are both light and have certain protective capabilities.
The Type 38 rifles piled up like a hill on the cart are said to be handed over to the headquarters and will be distributed to each division. In addition, each gun can be issued with 30 rounds of 6.5mm bullets.
Of course, what made the three major generals sigh most was that Colonel Tang not only returned the undamaged Oerlikon machine guns and anti-aircraft heavy machine guns borrowed from the 67th Army, but even equipped them with ten additional 25mm machine guns.
Machine guns and nearly 10,000 rounds of artillery shells, and taking into account the contribution of each infantry division in this battle, four were specially prepared for the 108th Division.
Who said that Tang Dao is a cunning person who only wields a small hoe to dig people out? The three major generals who witnessed Tang Dao's generosity, especially the deputy commander from the 108th Division, were almost full of "genuine feelings" and their blood was surging.
In front of Zhuang Shisan, he defined Tang Dao: Deputy Director Tang is a real soldier. In my military career, I have never seen such an upright and pure person. This is an unfortunate era, but I am fortunate to work with him.
It is our honor to have soldiers like Deputy Director Tang fighting side by side.
Although this was indeed a bit of flattery, the deputy commander of the Major General was moved by the huge amount of supplies that Tang Dao had selflessly provided.
That is, Zhuang Shisan cannot be picked up.
Last night, this was not how his commander comforted him and the few school officers who were left to reorganize the independent battalion.
He remembered what the major general said about a man who was 'such an upright and pure': "You are so excited, it's just a few supplies! The friendly troops have neither guns nor food. Who of you has the nerve to eat meat? You have to wait for a while
Will you be satisfied if you help the old fox come to my independent camp to eat, drink and go around? It's better to give him sooner than later. It will also gain a good reputation and it will be easier for me to recruit people.
Also, can those machine guns, machine guns, rifles, and pistols be eaten, drank, or something like that? You have to be able to carry it if you stay there. After this battle, we have to take big strides and run away, you guys?
If anyone can carry a machine gun by himself, I will keep those stupid and crude things and use them as your exclusive weapons. They will be really majestic on the battlefield."
Hearing what Tang Dao said, Lei Xiong, who had always been obsessed with concentrating heavy firepower, completely turned off the fire and stopped talking about leaving a few more machine cannons.
The machine gun is quite majestic when fired on the battlefield. Within a distance of 500 meters, people will be killed and smashed to pieces. Even the Type 89 tank can punch several holes. It is an absolute killer.
But the overall weight of this thing exceeds 200 kilograms, and with the cannonballs it is issued, it requires at least four packhorses and ten soldiers to maneuver it.
If we had to run away, just thinking about transporting more than a dozen machine guns would be nerve-wracking.
It's better to leave it out to the lieutenant generals to worry about.
The newly established independent battalion also has a twin-mounted Sulotong machine gun plus two captured 25mm machine guns. Three machine guns and at least six heavy machine guns. Whether it is air defense or ground battlefield, for a battalion
For advanced troops, it is more than enough.
The Japanese Navy was ambushed by ground anti-aircraft firepower twice in a row near Baihe Port. It has long been afraid of this force with certain anti-aircraft firepower. During the attack operations of the 18th Division this week, the number of fighter aircraft dispatched by the Japanese Navy was pitiful.
Being able to come over and drop a wave of bombs in one day is already pretty good.
Zhuang Shisan didn't know if he would have a heart attack if he revealed Commander Tang's true thoughts to the deputy commander of the major general.
Fortunately, there was no need to wait for him to say anything. The next scene immediately made the major general and deputy commander choke.
Tang Dao, who was seeing off the returned troops, stopped the last cavalry to leave.
The cavalry lieutenant colonel, who was still somewhat reluctant to leave, was dumbfounded as he looked at the warrant written and signed by Lieutenant General Wu himself in Tang Dao's hand. He left a cavalry platoon with great pain, jumped on the horse, and took the rest with him.
The cavalrymen turned their horses and ran away.
There was no tragic feeling of 'goodbye means never seeing you again', but rather a sense of panic that if he didn't leave quickly, he, Gu Shaoxun, would soon become the polished commander.
Tang Dao was a ruthless man. Although he was mercilessly kicked out of the headquarters by Lieutenant General Wu, he stood in the trench at the entrance of the headquarters and refused to leave until the headquarters staff took it out for him.
The warrant issued by Lieutenant General Wu just showed up.
It was empty talk, Tang Dao just said that Wu Junzuo agreed, and that Gu Shaoxun could leave him a horse hair, which was regarded as "deep brotherhood".
"Brothers from the cavalry battalion, see you on the battlefield tomorrow." Tang Dao shouted at the cavalrymen who were running so fast.
"Drive!" the cavalrymen imitated their superiors and responded by slapping the horse's butt hard.
The horse felt aggrieved.
When others see you again, do you want to slap me on my ass? I feel unhappy inside, but my body is very honest. I stretch out my four legs, leaving only smoke and dust on the ground.
"Brothers of the cavalry, this speed is unparalleled!" Tang Dao fanned the smoke coming towards his face with his hand and sighed slightly. He looked back at Lu Sanjiang, who was still a little confused after being ordered to be transferred to the independent battalion, and smiled happily: "Fortunately,
There are brothers in my independent camp who can run so fast. Brothers, are you not happy?"
A cavalry platoon was poached by this guy like this? The three major generals who were still preparing to say goodbye to Tang Dao in a passionate way collectively felt MMP in their hearts!
Then, outside the station, a group of soldiers walked in line. The three major generals began to draw circles with their eyes. What was going on?
When Commissioner Wang, who was riding at the front, jumped off his horse and exchanged military salutes with Tang Dao, his hand holding Tang Dao was filled with sorrow and he said sincerely: "Commander Tang, I, the remaining 500 brothers of the Songjiang Security Group, can't you?"
I leave it all to you.”
What did I just say? The major general and deputy commander of the 108th Division just wants to find Zhuang Shisan and swallow up what he just said.
This is such a pure person! What a pure 'farmer'! No one can match his skill in digging the soil...
PS: I’m very busy today on Monday. I have four classes in the afternoon, so I just wrote one chapter! Just one chapter today, sorry!
