Meng Shaoyuan lost his mind for the first time.

Even if Mu Dekai died that time and Meng Shaoyuan vowed to bloodbath Shanghai, he actually had a rough plan at that moment.

But this time it's different.

I have really lost my mind.

He didn't have any plans. All he could think about was two words:

revenge!

Take the brothers together to avenge the dead Sichuan Army brothers!

How to attack? No matter!

Don’t care about anything!

Anyone who has just experienced the battlefield of blood and fire will lose their minds when they see their brother who has always been close to each other die in front of them.

The same is true for Meng Shaoyuan!

"Meng Shaoyuan, is your brain broken?"

When this voice sounded, even if the speaker had a fake beard, sunglasses and a straw hat, Meng Shaoyuan knew it was Miao Chengfang as soon as he heard it.

Next to him, standing was Tian Qi.

"Don't mind my fucking business." Meng Shaoyuan said with red eyes, "Otherwise you will really become a dead person."

"Mind your business?" Miao Chengfang sneered: "Why should I mind your business? What does your death have to do with me? I am not worth it for your subordinates. Follow a bastard commander and treat yourself as a regular army.

It's not worth it to charge everyone and die on the way."

"Following a bastard commander and charging as if he were a regular army, all of them died on the way to the charge..."

With just a few words, Meng Shaoyuan suddenly calmed down.

Yes, I am a spy, not a regular army member.

His mission was to act as a guide for the regular army, directing bombardments and marking maps.

It's not a charge.

It's not like you're going to die for no reason.

He took a deep breath, walked back to the body of Lin Xianghou, took a look at it, and then said to Xiang Wenbin: "Commander Xiang, the Wenzaobang is lost. You only have one company of troops, so it's not worth it."

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"It's not worth it." Xiang Wenbin also said slowly: "When the main force of our regiment arrives, I will definitely lead the charge with my brothers and recapture the Hezaobang position!"

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Xiang Wenbin lived up to his vow.

On the 18th, the 804th Regiment of the 20th Army was ordered to regain the lost ground. The regiment leader Xiang Wenbin led his troops in a fierce battle that night.

Corpses were everywhere on the battlefield, and the injured were still writhing and groaning in a pool of blood. The brothers marched forward bravely on their bloodstains...On the battlefield, only the sound of killing was heard, and the shrill scream of the charge horn was heard.

What a bloody battle that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry.

In the end, Xiang Wenbin regained his position.

Among the officers and soldiers of the whole regiment, only Peng Huanwen was left as the battalion commander, none of the company and platoon leaders were injured or dead, there were only four squad leaders left, and there were only more than 120 soldiers left out of more than a thousand.

In just one day, Xiang Wenbin was promoted from lieutenant colonel to colonel, and from colonel to major general, two levels in a row.

By October 19, Yang Sen was ordered to hand over the position to the Guangxi troops for defense. At this point, the 20th Army ended the five-day and night Battle of Songhu and was ordered to go to Jiwang Temple to rectify the remaining troops.

Yang Sen faced reporters and said with tears:

"The 20th Army stood like a mountain on the battlefield, which cost me the greatest price in my life. Half a lifetime of hard work, hand-in-hand training, brothers who love each other like hands and feet, two divisions went to the front line, and when they were ordered to retreat and replenish, zero

They were scattered and pieced together, leaving only a group of people."

During the Battle of Songhu, Yang Sen's two divisions of the 20th Army suffered more than 7,000 casualties.

The two brigades of the 26th Division of the 43rd Army of the Sichuan Army were almost completely wiped out. Two of the four regiment commanders were killed, and 13 of the 14 battalion commanders were killed. The casualty ratio of the entire division exceeded 80%.

Shanghai, always remember the Sichuan Army!

China, always remember the Sichuan Army!

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Meng Shaoyuan calmed down, and Miao Chengfang suddenly felt a strange feeling.

There was something new in Meng Shaoyuan.

That's... the smell of blood.

If Meng Shao was originally a fox in the past, then he is a mixture of a fox and a bloodthirsty wolf now.

The temperament displayed by those who have been on the battlefield is completely different from those who have not been on the battlefield.

In the past, no matter whether it was to hoe out traitors or to instigate rebellion through the county, they could not arouse the smell of blood in Meng Shaoyuan.

But the battle at Hazao Bang completely transformed him.

His enemies will suffer a lot in the future.

Miao Chengfang can confirm this.

"Chen Houman, you serve as the guide of the 804th Regiment. If you want to live, I will make you a squad leader. If you want to die, I will give you double pension." Meng Shaoyuan ordered coldly.

"Yes!" Chen Houman suddenly became excited.

"Also." Meng Shaoyuan was silent for a moment: "The main force of the 804th Regiment has not arrived yet, and more Sichuan troops will enter Shanghai. You go and notify Sun Jian, Ma Dai, and Xu Zhu to stop all work and be responsible for the logistics and supplies of the Sichuan troops.

There are those who violate the law, there are those who are ineffective in execution, and there are those with high officials who frame them for collaborating with the enemy..."

"Where's the official junior?"

"Immediately arrest them, frame them up and frame them, and confiscate all their property!"

"Ruthless enough!" Miao Chengfang gave a thumbs up: "In extraordinary times, extraordinary means are used. To deal with these officials, there is no need to pay attention to any fair means."

"I haven't asked you yet, why did you come here?" Meng Shaoyuan suddenly thought of this matter: "I finally caused your suspended animation, why are you always arrogantly walking around?"

"No one would recognize me like this unless He Ruyi comes." It can be seen that Miao Chengfang is still very satisfied with his makeup skills:

"You fought in Zhaozao Bang for three days, but Lin Qingquan spread rumors for three days."

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Now that I have come down from the front line, I can free my hands to concentrate on dealing with him."

"So, you have to thank me." Miao Chengfang was quite proud: "Wu Jingyi's place was short of manpower. As for me, I was idle and did some things for her. By the way, I also took the time to help Lin Qingquan.

My concubine in Shanghai fell asleep."

"Ah?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at him with ill intentions: "You are an eunuch who still sleeps with women?"

"Meng Shaoyuan, please clarify it for me. There are many types of heavenly eunuchs." Miao Chengfang was very dissatisfied: "I am a heavenly eunuch, but I am the type who cannot give birth to children. I am not a eunuch beside the emperor."

"Sure, done." Meng Shaoyuan didn't want to continue to struggle with him on this issue: "Have I done all the things I asked Wu Jingyi to do?"

"I've done more than half of it." Miao Chengfang looked like he was asking for credit: "There are some things that are easier for men to do than for women. I, this slave..."

He pointed at Tian Qi next to him: "He also did a little thing by the way."

Meng Shaoyuan squinted his eyes and looked at Tian Qi.

In just three days, Tian Qi became more stable and has not said a word until now.

It seemed that Miao Chengfang had trained him well.

Who is Miao Chengfang?

Why does he want to help himself like this?

What is his real purpose?

Also, before I went to the battlefield, has there been any result about the Japanese who asked Wu Jingyi to investigate for me?

Miao Chengfang looked at Meng Shaoyuan in front of him.

Before departure, the straight military uniforms had already become dirty and tattered, covered with mud and discolored blood.

The same is true on his face.

Dirty and depressed.

Except for those red eyes.

"No, it still doesn't work."

Miao Chengfang looked up and down, as if trying his best to see something from Meng Shaoyuan.

After a while, he patted his head and said, "Ah, I thought of it."

"What? Ah! Miao, what the hell are you doing!"

Meng Shaoyuan covered his arms and cursed.

After Miao Chengfang said the words "I thought of it", he suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger. With just one stroke, Meng Shaoyuan's arm already had a wound.
To be continued...