The 187th Division failed to block the Japanese attack.
The defensive position of a brigade was allowed to be broken through by the Japanese army, and a regiment was eaten by the Japanese army. The commander of the 187th Division reacted too slowly. He did not respond until more than an hour after the battle began. Of course, this was his reward, if he thought correctly
If so, I'm afraid he didn't know at all. He probably went out and drank too much.
"Shot." Commander Xue said calmly.
Chief of Staff Wu was stunned for a moment and stepped forward to remind him, "If you really want to shoot him, he will be shot anyway..."
"No matter who he is, it is not a reason for him to relax his vigilance. Some time ago, I just killed the chicken to scare the monkeys. Everything is pretty good, but he is the only one. I have asked his uncle to remind him that it is best to stay like this. But he won't listen.
If you go in, then don't blame me for using his head to pay tribute to the entire army."
"You will be separated."
"I'm not afraid, I just know that if he stays, no matter where he is transferred, he will only do a lot of harm to others."
If he doesn't kill him, how can he be allowed to harm other people?
"Let the left and right troops press forward, and be sure to block their attack on the second line." Commander Xue lit a cigarette.
And just in time, he remembered the phone next to him. The adjutant walked over and answered it, covering the phone: "Sir, I'm from the Third War Zone."
No need to think about it, Commander Xue knew the reason for this call. It was just to plead for mercy.
"Tell him, I will shoot this man, and no one can plead for mercy."
There was a fight ahead. Zhou Weiguo didn't know that his daily task was to train a few more battalions.
Commander Xue mentioned when his combat effectiveness was formed. This was to remind himself that the special agent team would probably go to the battlefield soon.
He seized the time to restore the combat effectiveness of the special agent group.
The Japanese bombing of ourselves should never be ignored.
He was also holding his breath in his heart.
"The soldiers have been training well these days. Let's ask the munitions department to prepare a delicious meal." Zhou Weiguo came back from the second battalion and looked at Xueyi beside him; "Go and tell him."
Xueyi tilted her neck; "Captain, we haven't fought in the past few days."
The secret service regiment only eats well when it's in battle. On weekdays, it's pretty much the same as other troops. Now that it's well-fed, what happens when it's on the battlefield?
Nan Zhongmei glanced at Xueyi and came to her side: "The training of the troops in the past few days is super strong, better than the training of other troops. The special agents are not the only troops near Changsha."
We are all troops, and we are all the Central Army. Why is the training here so much better, but the other soldiers are not? This is a problem that everyone has to think about. If there are too many problems, there will naturally be complaints.
For the same money, what you do is much better than others, who would choose it?
There is only one way to tell these soldiers. The training of the special agent group is indeed strong, but the food of the special agent group is definitely not comparable to that of others.
This was Zhou Weiguo's consideration. Xueyi only made a little mention and knew the reason. She turned around and left the regiment headquarters. She went to Haoshantian Island to make his food better today.
"I heard there's a war going on, what do you think about this?" Nan Zaolinzi took a sip of the brewed tea and looked at Zhou Weiguo, who had no air of a regimental leader and put his feet on the table.
Zhou Weiguo shook his head; "I don't know, but I estimate that we will be on the battlefield in a few days."
"No, although the special agent team has been run-in, it is two different things from having combat effectiveness." Nan Zhongmei does not recommend that the troops go up at this time. If they go up at this time, they are more likely to die. "
"It depends on the situation. If we really want to go up, we won't be able to delay it."
The success of the raid gave Gangcun hope of victory.
But this is not what Ichiro Sakai wants to see.
He felt disappointed with the reaction of the Ninth War Zone this time.
"Teacher, we just received the news that we have advanced fifty kilometers." Hisamiya Jiro entered the room, closed the door, and sighed.
Ichiro Sakai rubbed his temples; "This is not a good thing."
If he won the victory, he would make up for his past mistakes and give Gangcun a mild scolding.
Hisamiya Jiro was very worried. This time, he was on the opposite side of Okamura. It could be said that this time, either he would leave or the team would perish.
The team's record is actually quite remarkable. Even if a new commander comes, he will definitely be reused.
"Teacher, do we need it?"
"No." Ichiro Sakai raised his hand to stop him.
Gangcun must be investigating what happened last time. At this time, it is best to be honest, otherwise he will be targeted and he may die faster. "
"But teacher, the Ninth War Zone retreated fifty kilometers this time. This..."
Ichiro Sakai lowered his head and thought for a while; "I don't believe that the Ninth Theater District will let Okamura attack like this and remain indifferent. We will wait and see. I believe they will respond.
Completely unable to stop it, the Japanese army used two divisions to contain it this time, but it was one division that attacked.
The unprepared front line, especially after the 187th Division was defeated by the Japanese army, was unable to catch up with the troops behind it. The Japanese army was obviously well prepared, and the enemy came over without deploying defensive positions.
In the theater commander's department, Commander Xue's head ached slightly when he looked at the black lines representing Japanese military actions.
Because of a mistake of his own, he failed to deal with the commander of the 187th Division in time. As a result, they had no command and the troops behind them could not catch up at all. The Japanese army simply marched straight in and almost completely occupied their No. 7 area.
Gangcun clearly saw this and invested an additional division yesterday.
The weapons are completely incapable of fighting against the Japanese army, and now they are being crushed by the Japanese army.
The chief of staff came to him and saw his serious expression. He thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we let the secret service team go up?"
The secret service group has been resting for so long, so it's time to let them go up. Looking at the situation, if the Japanese army doesn't drag them up, they may continue to attack.
If they are allowed to move forward, the impact of the last victory in the ninth theater will be completely wiped out by this enemy attack.
Secret service?
Commander Xue looked at the map and said nothing.
He planned to let the special agent team go up, but the problem is that the current training of the special agent team has indeed not restored their combat effectiveness.
Seeing his hesitation, Chief of Staff Wu thought for a moment and took out a message from his pocket and gave it to him: "Would you like to read this first?"
Commander Xue took the telegram and read it, frowned slightly for a moment, then turned to look at his adjutant: "Let Zhou Weiguo come over."