"Commissioner, Jiangdong is ready to launch a general attack on the 11th Japanese Army."

"This is a telegram sent by Xue Boling from the front line."

He Yingqin carefully handed the telegram to the principal.

The principal read the contents on the telegram in just a few seconds, with no fluctuations in his expression and expression.

His anger and anger were completely vented yesterday.

Seeing that the principal was very calm, Wang Shihe went up to report:

"The principal, British and American companies and other countries protested to our government, resisting us to raise tariffs and undermine the friendship between anti-fascist allies!"

"These people speak fiercely and even threaten with overseas aid."

The Chairman's expression finally changed.

His face collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the eyes of these imperialist countries, it seems that the one who is now in China has become Jiangdong.

Chongqing is just a chess piece they use to coordinate forces from all parties.

Jiangdong has controlled the East China region and is about to revive Nanjing and Shanghai again.

If this situation continues to develop, the National Government has little hope of defending the southwestern provinces.

The principal was frustrated, but in the end he did not yell hysterically.

"The tariff increase is to warn Jiangdong that since the imperialist country is unhappy, we must give up."

He suppressed the anger in his heart strongly.

"However, we must strictly inspect the materials passing through Yunnan's North China and Myanmar Governor's Office, and make the procedures more flexible!"

Wang Shihe blinked and quickly understood the principal's meaning.

'It seems that the principal still has no intention of getting right from Jiangdong!' Wang and quietly sighed in their hearts.

The young chairman Chen Cheng once followed Jiangdong to recover North China and experienced the joy and pleasure of creating great victory with his own hands.

He asked with some urgency:

"Principal, the 11th Japanese Army is about to be destroyed. The 13th Army in Shanghai and Nanjing cannot defend the Yangtze River defense line alone, and some armored divisions of the Armored Army in Jiangdong have turned the direction."

"The prosperous areas in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River will be liberated soon. Do we need to send troops into Zhejiang as planned to block the possible escape routes of the Japanese?"

The chairman waved his hand, and the meaning was very clear, that was, he no longer cared about the battles in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

He knew Jiangdong very well. Once Jiangdong ate it, he would never vomit it easily.

The central government will be unable to control East China and Central China.

Since this is the case, let Jiangdong do it by itself. The government will focus on developing the economy and industry of the southwestern provinces.

Everyone in the conference room sighed silently and felt a little depressed.

………

Japan's 11th Army Command.

Anan Weiji patted the soil on his hair and stared at the battle map intently.

After dawn, the bombing and strafing of the Chinese Air Force did not stop.

Incendiary bombs, white phosphorus bombs and high explosive bombs were thrown one after another onto the positions of the 11th Army.

The small encirclement has become a hell on earth, and everyone is in danger. Maybe the next second it will be torn to pieces by bombs of various types.

Under the compulsory order of the officer, more than 100,000 soldiers kept digging fortifications under the artillery fire and strafing above their heads.

Anan Weiji wanted to dig at least 10 anti-tank trenches in the front facing the Armored Army of the Sixth Corps.

However, the Chinese fighter jets have been interfering with the excavation work of the 11th Army soldiers. Napalm bombs were dropped one by one, and the position was instantly trapped in a sea of ​​flowing fire.

After losing thousands of soldiers, Anan Weiji finally gave up the operation of digging anti-tank trenches.

"His Excellency Commander, we have counted it out. The remaining food and ammunition of our army can last up to three days." The Chief of Staff reported in a daze:

“Fortunately, there are a lot of swamps and lakes around, so don’t worry about drinking water.”

"The Dispatch Army Command requires us to stick to the end, and the General will send troops to support as much as possible."

He wiped the beads of sweat that oozed out of his forehead and continued:

"The morale of the troops is a bit low, but it is still within controllable range."

Anan Weiji nodded thoughtfully.

"Boom..."

“Buzz buzz…”

The explosion was not far from the command center, and a twitching vibration came from the earth.

The vibration stopped for a moment, and Anan Weiji heard several fighter planes whizzing past his head.

The narrow space of the underground command center was suddenly filled with dust.

"Ahem cough cough..."

After a few coughs, Anan Weiji began to arrange defense in an orderly manner.

In his opinion, the tactic that the Chinese people are most likely to use is siege.

After 10 days and half a month, the best time for attack was to wait until all the soldiers of the 11th Army were so hungry that they could not even pick up their guns.

Therefore, Anan Weiji believes that he has at least two or three days to adjust his deployment and strengthen his defense line.

One order after another was sent out from the command center.

When Anan Weiji and all the Japanese soldiers thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, the hour hand came to 3:00 pm on the 22nd.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

“Rumbling……”

The shells slid across the sky and whistled and fell into the large bowl-shaped Japanese position.

The combined howitzers and infantry artillery of the six German armed divisions and the Armored Army were at least 1,200 artillery pieces, and all of them accounted for more than 100 mm.

One thousand two hundred cannons roared at the same time, and this narrow area on the Yangtze River turned upside down.

The huge momentum made the Yangtze River tremble, and the fish in the river were frightened and swam deeper into the bottom of the river.

After yesterday's breakthrough, the Japanese soldiers had no rest for a moment, and they were repairing fortifications.

This time I had just breathed a sigh of relief, and then I took out some rotten rice balls from my pocket, and the overwhelming shells hit their team.

The Japanese soldiers, who were shocked, hurriedly slept into the trench that had just been dug out.

The rotten rice balls were held tightly in their hands, and they tried harder than when they took the gun.

The artillery rumbled from both east and west directions toward the center of the position.

The shelling force was unprecedented, and the 150mm howitzer roared wildly.

On the front line, some Japanese soldiers were directly killed in the trenches.

They could not see any wounds on the outside, but black pus and blood flowed from the seven orifices.

The rotten rice balls are still held in the palm of your hand.

"Your Excellency Commander, general attack, this is the general attack of the Chinese!"

The Chief of Staff of the Eleventh Army shouted in horror.

Anan Weiji sat in the command center where the soil kept falling, his eyes unblinking and his body motionless.

My mouth opened and closed, as if it was murmuring.

"How could it be...How could it be..."
Chapter completed!