The adjutant really didn't understand what was going on.
He shook his head slightly. Kamijing smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, this is your distrust of us."
One misstep can lead to eternal regret.
In today's battle, I lost too many things.
The message given by the brigade commander was nominally a message that he had to defend for five hours, but in fact, it was a sign of distrust in him.
He believed that he could not stop the opponent for five hours.
You can still say such things even though you know you are on the defensive side.
This is distrust in oneself.
Shangjing was very depressed.
I almost lost my life here today, but this message from the brigade commander...
"Your Excellency, Captain, General, if you don't believe it, let him not believe it. As long as we block the opponent's attack, it has nothing to do with us as to whether that side will win."
It's that simple.
Once the attack on the brigade commander's side fails, the brigade commander will definitely take action on the grounds that he has lost too many troops.
Of course, the premise of all this cannot be overcome.
However, with the assistance of the aviation force, the Sichuan army's position should not be able to block it. The secret service group has a lot of weapons and equipment, but it is definitely not possible for them to distribute ammunition to the rest of the troops.
From this point of view, I am still safe.
As for here.
Shangjing looked at the dug trenches and deployed machine gun positions, and he believed that he could definitely block it.
"Okay, let's get busy." Shangjing shouted and stood up to look at the secret service group's position.
It was very peaceful over there. He looked over to the Sichuan army position, and there were already soldiers coming out to drag the horses that had been killed.
He didn't care about the Sichuan Army anymore. He just looked at the Special Agent Regiment's position and sneered twice, "I don't believe you can survive."
Zhou Weiguo opened his eyes and saw Nan Zhongmei sitting next to him, picking up a magazine and dazed.
The magazines on the ground have been loaded, and there are only some scattered bullets. Xiao Ya and others are picking them up and putting them in the ammunition box.
"How long has it been?"
Zhou Weiguo sat up and asked a little confused.
Nan Zhongmei raised her head and saw his sleepy look. She wetted a little towel with the water in the basin next to her. She didn't dare to make the towel too wet because it was full of dust and very turbid.
"Here, just wash it off." Nan Zhongmei handed over the handkerchief.
Zhou Weiguo took it and washed his face to feel better and stood up.
Xiao Ya handed the ammunition box to Xueyi.
Xueyi came back after the battle.
She was supervising the battle team and killed more than a dozen deserters. She collected the deserters' IDs and handed them to Jiang Yue. Not long after, she helped get bullets.
"More than two hours have passed." Xiao Ya handed over the teapot.
Zhou Weiguo raised his hand and looked at it. A lot of time had indeed passed.
It has indeed been so long. He thought for a moment and turned around and wrote to Jiang Yue, who was lying on the map: "There's probably a fight ahead."
Jiang Yue hummed without raising his head; "The fighting has been going on for more than half an hour. The Japanese army used bombers. The Sichuan army suffered a lot of losses. The fourth battalion relied on the advantage of its weapons to repel the opponent's attack. However, the losses were also considerable.
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After Jiang Yue started fighting there, he immediately asked people to inquire about the situation.
The fighting there was fierce. The Japanese army launched several group charges. In the latest one, both sides carried out bayonets.
The fight started.
Zhou Weiguo came to the bunker entrance and looked over.
On the opposite side, the Japanese defensive position has been initially formed. Bunker openings, machine gun positions, and individual trenches can all be faintly seen.
The two squadrons of the Japanese army formed a circular defense with three lines of defense, which could cope with the Sichuan army's and their own attacks.
"There are still three hours left, why don't you just sleep for a while and talk." Nan Zhongmei knew that Zhou Weiguo didn't sleep well.
Once on the battlefield, he couldn't sleep well. His eyes were bloodshot.
Zhou Weiguo turned to look at her, took out a cigarette from the side and lit it; "Who told you, I really have to wait five hours to attack."
What?
Nan Zhongmei looked at Zhou Weiguo in confusion and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Zhou Weiguo returned to his seat and sat down; "Battles between soldiers are actually an extension of strategy. No one is really hot-headed and will fight the opponent with real swords and guns on the battlefield, and they will also use some strategies."
Nan Zhongmei lowered her head and thought for a moment and stretched out her hand; "You...you sent the message to Chief Yang because you knew that the other party could decipher your message."
Five hours, this is giving the other party a relaxing time.
The general meaning is, don't worry about attacking, I won't be able to defeat you within five hours.
And the Japanese army may have simply forgotten these five hours, thinking that there is no way they can get through here.
And the man in front of me.
Even though he clearly has poison gas bombs, he is still playing tricks.
The fact that the secret service has been able to win so many wars is not due to the bravery of its soldiers. The man in front of it also accounts for a large part of the reason.
"That's right. Their investigation system is much stronger than ours, isn't it?"
Zhou Weiguo's words made Nan Zhongmei speechless.
What else could she say? The man in front of her actually used such a trick. It was simply a trick to kill him.
"When do you plan to attack?" Nan Zhongmei believed that Zhou Weiguo would never choose a point at will. This point is likely to be a key point, a point that makes the opponent unable to defend.
Zhou Weiguo chuckled, "Waiting for a while, I'm afraid it's time for dinner."
Having a meal is a rare moment of leisure for soldiers on the battlefield.
The tension in your whole body will be washed away by the delicious food, and the vigilance in your heart will be eased by the delicious food.
"Captain."
Before Nan Zhongmei thought about how insidious Zhou Weiguo was, Xu Hu walked in from the outside. He was carrying a box, which was similar to a suitcase, but smaller, with a red skull drawn on it.
The poison gas bomb has arrived.
Nan Zhongmei pointed at the contents of the box; "Poison gas bombs."
The key was with Xiao Ya, so Xiao Ya walked over and opened the box.
Some straw was laid inside, with specially customized empty slots on it, and the cannonballs lay quietly inside.
It seems that these shells are no different from ordinary ones.
But no one will underestimate this tiny little thing.
Once this thing explodes, its harm will be much more severe than any other bomb.
Nan Zhongmei looked at the lying shells and turned to look at the Japanese position in the distance.
If she thought correctly, it won't take long for the Japanese troops on the opposite side to take this little thing away.
But...why couldn't she feel a little bit sad in her heart?
