Several people were lost in thought, and Zhou Jixian next to him saw a few people with confused eyes.
He chuckled; "The information has already been sent to the war zone commander's department. The commander's department will definitely send it to the mountain city. What they want is the information. What's the use of looking for you? Are they going to take revenge because you did it?"
Well, if it were such a person, the Japanese army would not be in the situation it is in today."
He made it clear, and Zhou Weiguo also found a way to make the other party not come to him for the time being.
However, this matter must be disclosed so that the Japanese army can know about it.
As for how to speak out.
Zhou Weiguo believed that Commander Xue would understand what he meant.
"Dad, we are going to the front line tomorrow. Please stay in Changsha for a while."
Go to the front line?
Yamadajima's eyes widened; "The situation has eased, and it's not yet time for the special agents to go up. What, are you planning to train troops again?"
Zhou Weiguo nodded and said, "We have such a plan. Another point is that we were attacked by Japanese poison gas bombs. You should know that with this kind of thing, we..."
Yamadajima suddenly realized.
He also heard that the Japanese army used poison gas bombs this time. The front line was not well prepared. Nearly hundreds of people were killed by the opponent's poison gas bomb attack, and there were countless wounded soldiers. In addition, the opponent moved at dusk, and there were more than one regiment above.
The troops were immediately scrapped.
Indirectly affecting the frontline positions, the frontline had to be evacuated three kilometers to the back. The advantageous terrain was directly occupied by the Japanese army. Now the front is almost filled with people to maintain the stability of the front.
He originally planned to drink a little, but thinking that he would be busy soon, Yamadajima put down his wine glass consciously. He needed to prepare food for the entire group before that.
"Don't worry. I will leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Zhou Jixian will not go to the front line.
If he goes, it will be a nuisance. It is better to just stay at the rear and not cause trouble to his son.
Because both of us had something to do, we spent most of the meal eating instead of drinking. When we returned to the regiment headquarters in the evening, Zhou Weiguo issued an order for the battalions to assemble. Several battalions scattered around sent people to
Went to the munitions office to collect ammunition, and then rested in the wild.
Early the next morning, the special agent group set out.
The mighty troops began to advance north.
Zhou Jixian, Tian Jing and the remaining personnel waited until the rearguard troops were no longer visible before returning to the special agent group.
The building was empty, and there were only seven or eight people left in the once bustling secret service headquarters.
I don’t know how many people are left after leaving.
Zhou Jixian turned to look at Tian Jing beside him: "Girl, I don't want to go back so early now. At least, I have to wait for them to come back."
this……
Tian Jing was a little worried.
She has been through a lot.
Even though more than 5,000 people from the special service team went to the battlefield today, the number who will come back by then will probably be only 3,000 to 4,000 people, or even less.
"Dad, how about..."
"I know what you want to say. In fact, when I went to the battlefield, you little girls were not even born yet."
Zhou Jixian's words made Tian Jing nod his head; "That's what dad said."
Snapped……
At the Sichuan Army's forward position, Chief Yang hung up the phone in his hand and gritted his teeth and looked at the staff officers beside him.
Just now, Highland No. 3 was lost, and the Japanese troops were condescending, posing a serious threat to the junction of their two divisions.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and then he called the phone: "I'm telling you, take this high ground back to me. If you can't take it back, I'll take your head."
The battle line has already been evacuated to the rear. If we evacuate to the rear, we will have to be driven down the river. If there are tens of thousands of people, rabbits will be caught.
The commander of the war zone has issued a death order, and he will be killed if he retreats.
After hanging up the phone, Chief Yang felt that he had to go to the front and take a look, otherwise these people might not be so attentive.
Although he blocked the attack of a brigade of the opponent, the problem was that the opponent's equipment was better than his own, and he also had tanks and air reinforcements. In just a few days, one of his divisions had been scrapped, and now only
One number. The others are some wounded soldiers.
A group was gone within half a day of going up there.
Thinking about how the battle was fought like this, Commander Yang felt angry.
"Let's go to the front." Chief Yang took a rifle from the side.
The 38-inch rifle is long and has a good range. He likes rifles like this.
"General, you can't go. You are in control of the situation here now. Once you are in front..."
"If we can't capture that position, the entire defense line will collapse, and there's no point in controlling it."
Chief Yang pushed away the adjutant who intercepted him.
Just as he was about to go out, several figures walked in from outside.
The uniform of the Central Army made him stunned for a moment.
Seeing that the other party was wearing a German-style steel helmet, he knew that these people were not simple.
Since the end of the Battle of Songhu, there have been very few troops who can wear such helmets, and they are definitely elite troops.
The 74th Army is also equipped with such helmets, but not all of them.
My Sichuan troops are pitiful. Most of them have cloth hats, and only some of them have steel helmets. They were snatched from the Japanese army and will never be used unless they go to the battlefield.
"Report, the special agent team has been ordered to report."
No wonder.
Chief Yang looked at the person in front of him and thought to himself.
No wonder the equipment is so good, it turns out to be a special agent group directly under the jurisdiction of the war zone.
"Why are you here?" Chief Yang threw the rifle to his adjutant and added, "How many people are here."
There are more than 5,000 people in the special agent group, which is more powerful than our own brigade. In terms of equipment, it is completely incomparable.
"Sir, the special agents are here. Please send us a mission, sir."
They arrived just in time. Chief Yang would not let them rest just because this was a special agent group and they had just arrived.
This is a war. If they rest here, people will die in front of them.
"Come here." Commander Yang pointed at the map; "Highland No. 3 was occupied by a Japanese brigade half an hour ago. Now I'm afraid there are even more troops on it. Now that you are here, go and recapture it."
Commander Yang tapped on the map; "He seriously threatened the junction of our two divisions. So what, what's the difficulty?"
Zhou Weiguo looked at the terrain here, thought for a while and then pointed at the map; "Sir, subordinate...can I make a suggestion?"
Chief Yang glanced at Zhou Weiguo. He had heard of this guy before. He had many ways to fight, so he nodded and said, "If you have any suggestions, just ask."