Chapter 257 Provoking the Russo-Japanese War
In the combat command room of the Liaoyang Reclamation Area of Black Soil Agriculture Company, this map of Fengtian Province is hung on the front wall of the interior. The most eye-catching one is the Dongqing Railway running through Fengtian.
There are many red dots marked on the railway trunk line, indicating that there are Russian troops stationed in these places.
At the first place in front of the table, Liu Zhenming was sitting, and Zhang Crazy, Wei Shijie, Li Ergou, Yue Yuyang and other guard generals sat on both sides.
After the escort competition, Liu Zhenming had already begun to attack the Russian army. Combined with Ri's own intelligence and his own investigation, this detailed military map came out like this.
"Mr. Ban! Let me first introduce to you the Russian army's troops deployment in various places!" Liu Zhenming's sharp eyes swept across everyone's faces, making everyone sit upright.
"Hi!"
After responding, ri himself picked up the baton on the table and walked to the bottom of the map.
"Please look, the Russian army stationed 20,000 troops in Lushun. In order to maintain the normal operation of the Fengtian section railway, many strongholds have been set up in various parts of the railway. The closest to us is the stronghold in Guojiazhuang. This stronghold has 500 Russian troops..."
After all, Rihachiro Sakamoto graduated from the Army University. After a few words, he explained the Russian troops' arrangements clearly.
"In this way, I suggest you attack the Zhangjiaji stronghold. There are more than 300 Russian troops in this stronghold. It is not the closest Russian stronghold to us, but it can be reached in a day of emergency." After he finished speaking, he also put forward his own opinions.
"Mr. Ban, why don't we attack the Guojiazhuang stronghold nearest to us? Instead, we have to take a detour to attack the Zhangjiaji stronghold? We are still sure to solve the problem with the 500 Russian troops." Zhang Fengzi looked at Ri himself and said sarcastically.
Zhang Crazy Zhang agreed with Liu Zhenming's money and arms fraud, but he had an objection to Ri himself coming here to point fingers.
"Zhang Jun, this move is mainly to prevent the Russians from doubting afterwards. Secondly, when fighting with the Russian army for the first time, one must win the first battle. The goal of the 300 people is to be safer."
"I have five hundred people in my heart. Don't say we are going to dispatch 600 jingshen. Even if I, Zhang Crazy, lead the army alone, I can still win."
Zhang Crazy is still waiting for it, Liu Zhenming frowned and said, "Mr. Ban's advice is very pertinent. Crazy, how did I teach you? Fighting is to concentrate superior forces and attack the masses with a small number. That is a last resort. Two hundred people attack 500 people. Do you think the Russians are like mud? Even if you win in the end, how many brothers are left? Use your brain more when fighting in the future!"
"Yes!" Zhang Crazy replied weakly.
"Ban Zhichao, you continue!"
"Hay!" Ban Zhichao smiled slightly and continued, "There is another advantage to attacking this Russian stronghold, that is, there is a railway bridge here, and we can blow it up."
"Okay, that's it." Liu Zhenming nodded and smiled: "Now, let's discuss some details."
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On the night of the combat meeting, Liu Zhenming led 600 troops to the Russian stronghold on the night.
"Is it another long-distance marching exercise?"
"Probably not. Have you seen that even heavy machine guns were removed and transported? We all have live ammunition."
"Then what do you think we'll do?"
"Who knows, maybe I'll go and clear out the bandits."
"Purge the bandits? Who is so bold and dares to provoke our guards? Let's kill him."
During the march, some soldiers were talking carefully. These comments fell into Liu Zhenming's ears, making him smile. After arriving at the destination, they were afraid that these soldiers would be shocked.
However, Liu Zhenming was not afraid of these soldiers having psychological disorders. This problem may be a problem for others, but it is no problem for Liu Zhenming, who can use military advisor skills to boost morale.
Touching the ginseng in his arms, Liu Zhenming went in and checked the morale of the farm guards. It was 71, which was not high or low.
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After a full day of march, the six hundred men arrived in the woods about 5 miles away from the Zhang family at about 10 o'clock in the second ridge.
"Stop!" Liu Zhenming turned his horse's head and ordered: "Everyone will rest for half an hour!"
"yes!"
"Wei Shijie!"
"arrive!"
"Select more than a dozen smart ones and go and spy on the enemy's situation!"
"yes!"
When the soldiers heard Liu Zhenming's words, they felt nervous. It seemed that this time it was not a long-distance marching exercise, but a real battle. But Mr. Liu hadn't said who the enemy was yet?
Liu Zhenming did not ask them to wait any longer. Twenty minutes later, under the moonlight, he rode his horse from the front of the team, and walked to the end, and slowly spoke: "Brothers, who are our biggest enemy in the Northeast?"
After this period of ideological education, all the soldiers replied in unison: "Russian!"
"Yes, it's Russians!" Liu Zhenming said coldly: "And now, what we are going to attack is a Russian stronghold of more than 200 people. Tell me, are you afraid of the Russians who even the Hu bandits dare to attack?"
"Fight the Russians?"
The soldiers' hearts were shocked, some were a little worried, while more people replied indifferently: "Don't be afraid!"
"Yes, you should not be afraid. The Russians are just tall. When the coalition forces invaded China, the Russians were the most cruel, but they were also the army with the most deaths. This shows that they are the weakest. I have personally killed five Russian soldiers, and they are just stronger bandits."
Liu Zhenming entered the system and found that after learning that the enemy was Russian, his morale had dropped a little, from the original 71 to 66.
Then, let me recover it.
While promoting morale, Liu Zhenming shouted in a deep voice: "The Russians are both cruel and greedy. I don't know how many of our compatriots have killed. Now, they are constantly increasing troops to the northeast. Moreover, I have received a news that these Russians are very dissatisfied with us coming to this land. Even if we don't go to find them, they will come to me. Liu Zhenming's style has always been to kill danger in the bud. Therefore, our Black Earth Company must let the Russians know whose land this is! This is the place where we Chinese live for generations. It is them, not us, the soldiers, follow me, Liu Ziqian, and drive these Rakshasa ghosts out of the northeast."
Liu Zhenming used his morale twice in a row, and the morale of the guard team also recovered from 66 to 86, but this effect can only last for an hour.
However, this is just a small battle. If you want to attack, you can fight quickly and decide quickly, and one hour is enough.
The soldiers felt their hearts surging, and couldn't help but clench their fists, and their eyes were full of warlike gods.
"Set out!" Liu Zhenming waved his hand and the team that had been resting for half an hour started again.
This time, even Liu Zhenming got off the horse and led everyone forward softly.
"Master Liu, the Russians are very careless. Outside the camp, there are only a few patrol personnel, and the lights in the camp have been turned off!" On the way, Wei Shijie's people came back from time to time to report.
"Touch them off!"
"yes!"
As the Russian camp got closer, the soldiers became more and more nervous.
A young soldier accidentally tripped to the ground by a stone and made a loud noise.
"Shh, little guy, be careful, you'll almost arrive at the foreign devil barracks."
A powerful hand grabbed the young soldier before he fell. The young soldier turned his head and saw only a pair of bright eyes.
"Master Liu!"
"I'll follow me later and kill a few more Russians."
"Um!"
Liu Zhenming waved his hand back, and everyone lay on the ground, stopped moving forward, waiting for the order.
"Master Liu, the Russian sentinel was touched." From time to time, a black shadow rushed to Liu Zhenming and muttered to report.
Liu Zhenming nodded, waved backwards, and the soldiers followed him slowly.
In a moment, everyone quietly touched the Russian camp.
Chapter completed!