Chen Cheng shook his head and said, "It's not the time. No matter how fierce the Japanese attack is, Lin Aofeng's ability will not lose Luodian. Now the Japanese brigade surrounded Luodian is a brigade. Let Lin Aofeng defeat the morale of the Japanese, and then let the 11th Division reinforce Luodian."

"Mr. Ci, two fists cannot beat four hands. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly. If..." Before Luo Zhuoying finished speaking, the confidential staff officer hurried into the war room with a telegram and shouted: "Report to Junzu, Luodian is in urgent need of telegram!"

Luo Zhuoying glanced at Chen Cheng, took the telegram and read it quickly. He handed the telegram to Chen Cheng with a serious expression and said, "Mr. Ci, Lin Aofeng sent this telegram. It seems that Luodian has reached the last moment. For the sake of the overall situation, let's transfer the 11th Division to reinforce!"

Chen Cheng sighed and smiled bitterly: "It's only possible now! But the 11th Division cannot move, so Ou Zhen's 90th Division reinforces Luodian."

"Is this not suitable?!" Luo Zhuoying frowned and said, "Ou Zhen's 90th Division is three hours away from Luodian. I am worried that Ou Zhen's troops will arrive at Luodian, and Luodian has been lost."

"Don't worry about this!" Chen Cheng glanced at Luo Zhuoying and said to the confidential staff: "Immediately call Ou Zhen's troops and must arrive at Luodian within two hours to replace the independent 8th Brigade to defend Luodian. In addition, call Lin Aofeng again and tell him to stay in Luodian for another three hours. The 90th Division will arrive at Luodian for their defense within three hours."

"Yes!" The confidential staff handed the recorded telegram to Chen Cheng. Chen Cheng took the paper recording the telegram, checked it, and after confirming it was correct, he signed the telegram and returned the telegram to the confidential staff.

After sending the confidential staff to ask for advice, when Luo Zhuoying wanted to say something else, the director of the Secret Telecommunications Office hurried into the war room with a telegram and said, "June, the Commissioner is in urgent need of telegram!"

Chen Cheng immediately took the telegram without saying a word and started reading it. After reading the telegram, Chen Cheng's face changed instantly and he shouted: "It's broken!"

"Mr. Ci, what happened?!" Luo Zhuoying asked hurriedly when he saw Chen Cheng's face was not right.

Chen Cheng came back to his senses and hurriedly said to his servant: "Immediately order the 11th Division to draw two regiments to reinforce Luodian."

"Yes!" The attendant realized the seriousness of the situation from Chen Cheng's reaction and hurried out of the war room.

After the attendant left, Chen Cheng handed the telegram to Luo Zhuoying and said, "The commissioner called and summoned Lin Aofeng to Nanjing."

Luo Zhuoying frowned and said, "At this time, the commissioner transferred Lin Aofeng to Nanjing. What is the medicine sold in this gourd?!"

Chen Cheng said: "According to the current situation, it is impossible for Shanghai to fight for too long. According to the plan of the Japanese base camp, after the Japanese occupy Shanghai, the next goal is Nanjing. There is no danger around Nanjing except for two national defense lines. So I am sure no one is willing to be the commander of this city defense."

Luo Zhuoying pondered for a while and asked, "Does the commission want Lin Aofeng to be the commander of Nanjing City Defense?!"

Chen Cheng nodded as if he had made up for his mistakes, and while he began to make a small plan in his heart, he also hoped that Lin Aofeng would not have any trouble... When Peng Shan received Chen Cheng's telegram and mobilized troops to reinforce Luodian, a cruel hand-to-hand battle was staged in Luodian.

Lin Aofeng looked at the Japanese soldiers who were busy withdrawing bullets, inserted his pistol to his waist, picked up the formal rifle with a bayonet beside him, squinted his eyes, and said, "Brothers! The Japanese are carrying one shoulder and the other head like us. We have killed so many Japanese soldiers, which is considered to be sufficient! Before death, pull a few more people on the back! The brave ones will win when they meet on a narrow road! Kill..."

"Kill..." The soldiers on the position heard Lin Aofeng's words and shouted and followed Lin Aofeng out of the position.

The bayonets intertwine back and forth, and as time passed, more and more soldiers from his side fell down. However, none of them retreated, but the more they fought, they became more and more brave. Not long after, the fierce Lin Aofeng was targeted by the Japanese army. More than a dozen Japanese troops surrounded Lin Aofeng in the middle.

Lin Aofeng threw away the rifle with a broken bayonet in his hand, reached out to wipe the bloody sweat on his face, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and suddenly yelled: "Go to die!" Then Lin Aofeng kicked his feet and rushed to the front of the two Japanese soldiers with one arrow, without waiting for the two Japanese soldiers to react. Lin Aofeng pulled out the bayonet from the Japanese rifle and stabbed it into the stomachs of the two Japanese soldiers.

When the two Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, the other Japanese soldiers then reacted and rushed towards Lin Aofeng with rifles.

Lin Aofeng sneered, turned around and pulled up the big sword on the ground, and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers. Major General Yoshikazu Heiyan, who was standing in the distance watching the battle, couldn't help but ask, "Who is that Chinese man? Why is he so brave?!"

The staff officer next to him recalled the photos given to them by the intelligence agency and said, "God General, if I don't admit my mistake, this person is Lin Aofeng we are looking for."

"Nani?" Yoshikazu Blackiyan asked in surprise: "He is Lin Aofeng?"

"Yes!" the staff officer replied firmly.

"You want to go west!" said Yoshikazu Kuroiyan: "Looking at Lin Aofeng, you can see how the troops he commands are. Unfortunately, he is a Chinese. How great would it be if he was a soldier of our Great Japanese Empire!"

At some point, the big sword in Lin Aofeng's hand had been curled. None of the Japanese soldiers around him dared to rush forward when they saw Lin Aofeng walking out of hell. Looking around, a heavy breathing sound soon attracted Lin Aofeng's attention. Looking at the direction where the sound came, not far away, Cao Yong lowered his head and knelt down in a pool of blood. His white intestines had flowed to the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand and holding a rifle in the other, using all his strength to stand up.

Seeing this scene, Lin Aofeng's tiger eyes shed two lines of tears and roared: "Little Japanese, I|Da|You|Grandma!" The big knife in his hand shook his hand and threw it out. Because the big knife was thrown out with anger, Lin Aofeng's power was amazing. After flying for a distance, the big knife directly shot through the Japanese soldiers who were about to attack Cao Yong from behind.

"Da da...da da..." "Bang...bang..."

Seeing all the soldiers on the position falling down, Lin Aofeng was about to pull the grenade tied behind and die with the Japanese army, dense gunshots came from Luodian Town. Lin Aofeng instinctively rushed to the ground. Not long after, the overwhelming bullets swept across the place where Lin Aofeng had just stood.

It has to be said that the Japanese in the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japan were still very strong in all aspects. Just when the reinforcements of the Chinese team arrived, due to hand-to-hand combat, the Japanese soldiers without bullets in the gun did not get entangled with the Chinese soldiers who rushed to the rainbow of morale. Under the cover of artillery fire, they withdrew from the Chinese team's position in an orderly manner...

"One group, build fortifications immediately. The second group rescues people immediately to see if there are still people alive!" Before Peng Shan's order was finished, he felt a chill on his temples, and he turned his head unconsciously and looked over. When he saw Lin Aofeng pushing his gun at his head, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Chenxi, put the gun away quickly. It would be bad if it gets fire!"

Lin Aofeng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Your 11th Division only has 20 minutes to leave Luodian. I have sent so many telegrams for help. Why are you here now?!"

"This..." In the spirit of a dead fellow Taoist who is immortal, Peng Shan sighed and said, "Brother Chenxi, although I am the commander of a division, I also have to follow the commands of Shangfeng! If not, you can see it yourself." Peng Shan took out the telegram he received a quarter of an hour ago and handed it to Lin Aofeng.

Lin Aofeng took the telegram and looked at it, cursing, "Damn Chen Cheng! I'm not done with him!" Then Lin Aofeng put away the telegram and gun, and said, "Brother Peng Shan, I'm sorry for your place just now, please don't want to avenge you here. I'll have a good drink with you after fighting the Japanese."

"Forget it! Forget it! All these have passed." Peng Shan couldn't help but glance at the position, and a feeling of desolation arose. The second regiment commander walked to Peng Shan and said, "The teacher's seat, except for Brigade Commander Lin, there are only two soldiers living in the entire Luodian, and they are all seriously injured."

"What?!" Peng Shanzhen was shocked. Peng Shan had already thought of all kinds of possibilities on the way to reinforcements, but when Peng Shan came to Luodian in person, he was still the tragic situation of Luodian completely exceeded his expectations.

After about three or four minutes, Peng Shan came back to his senses, grabbed Lin Aofeng's hand, and said, "Brother Chenxi, I'm sorry for you as a brother! But don't worry! I promise you here that the person is in the position. Even if my 11th Division fights the last person, I will not lose Luodian." Then Peng Shan said to his guard: "Why are you still standing there? Send Brigade Commander Lin down to rest."

"Yes!" The guard responded, looked at Lin Aofeng and said, "Braft Commander Lin, please follow me!"

Lin Aofeng nodded slightly, saluted to the soldiers of the 11th Division on the position and said, "Brothers, I'll leave this to you!"

Lin Aofeng and Peng Shan had just completed the handover, and Lin Aofeng had not had time to leave the position. Japanese artillery shells fell from the sky, and the entire position was once again submerged in the ocean of Japanese artillery shells.

"Bageya Road!" After several days of fighting, and being frustrated in Luodian, Heiyan Yoshikaku, who had been in a state of madness, saw the reinforcements of the Zhong** team arrived. His long-suppressed anger could no longer be suppressed and instantly exploded. Heiyan Yoshikakukuku, who had been cut off two short trees around him, had his mental pressure released. Heiyan Yoshikakuk put away his command knife and said to the staff officer around him: "Order the artillery to wipe out all the shells. After the shelling is over, the entire brigade will launch a final attack on the Chinese army's positions."
Chapter completed!