Zhou Weiguo looked at his daughter-in-law and asked in confusion: "What is another way you said?"
Xiao Ya chuckled; "Send a message to the Fourth War Zone to take over the command."
Jiang Yue nodded beside him, "That's okay. Otherwise, if we really take people back, there will probably be a war of words between the Fourth War Zone and the Ninth War Zone."
He absolutely believed that if he really pushed his old friend into a hurry, he would definitely dare to run away.
This guy is good at everything, he just doesn't want his troops to die.
"It's just the Fourth War Zone, will they agree?" Jiang Yue said to herself with some uncertainty.
Nan Zhongmei laughed and said, "The record speaks for itself. The record of the secret service group can be used there. On the other hand, the Gui Army's side, they use the record to speak for themselves. I guess they won't be able to show much record."
I'm afraid their only record of a major war was the Battle of Xuzhou. Even that time could not cover up the fact that a group army was reimbursed within an hour in the Battle of Songhu. Over the years, the Gui Army has indeed fought hard on the battlefield.
The losses are also huge. But this is not their capital to show off.
To show off, the odds of winning will tell. As for whether the Fourth War Zone can agree, that is their business.
Zhou Weiguo thought about it and thought it was true, so he sent a message to the Fourth War Zone. He originally planned to send a message to the Ninth War Zone, but the problem is that now he is affiliated to the Fourth War Zone. If he sends a message to Commander Xue,
If I send a message, I might be suspected of pulling the strings, so I endured the idea and prepared to see the reaction of the commander of the Seventh Theater Command.
The new official was appointed as the eighth leader, and Anan Weijina should have made contact with the 71st Army and retreated, hoping to disrupt the flanks of the fourth theater.
It's not that guy. He's a prick. He's a special person. I can suppress him. I can do things and I can also cause trouble.
It was awesome, and that was why he shamelessly sent several telegrams a day, asking the Fourth Theater District to transfer a special agent team to stabilize the war situation.
In a few minutes, I had a rough idea of the situation.
I remembered the phone call. Seeing that it was a long-distance line, the adjutant next to me immediately walked over and answered the phone.
Commander Bai has just finished studying the situation in the seventh theater at this moment.
"Sir, what trouble did you encounter that made him unable to come up with an idea?" the adjutant asked curiously.
At the Seventh War Zone Commander's Department, Lan Yue'ao's message was delivered to Commander Yu's desk.
I know about the special agent group. That force was fought all the way from the Battle of Songhu. In the Battle of Taierzhuang, we blocked nearly two Japanese regiments from retreating for several days, allowing the Battle of Taierzhuang to retreat smoothly. However, the losses were also heavy.
There were only a few hundred people left, and that force slowly recovered and joined the battle of Wuhan, and then participated in a series of battles before retreating to the fourth theater.
This was the first time I heard of that kind of thing, so I responded directly with a smile: "You should think about this and call him later."
The fourth theater mobilized the special agent regiment.
Looking at the message below, Commander Yu's face twitched. I am a regiment and want to command the Gui army next to me.
Commander Xue also made it clear to Shancheng that it was a secondment and not a transfer, so I let him go.
"If he communicates with Chief of Staff Bai, I'm afraid I'll have to give an order to the superiors about that matter."
Chief Yu took the telegram and looked at the chief of staff beside him: "Why did you ask for such a thing?"
I had to let the pressure come from above.
It really surprised me that the chief didn't come up with the idea immediately.
I'm afraid that is not the purpose of the Japanese army's retreat in the Seventh Theater.
It's really powerful. I almost wiped out a unit when I came here. I must be worried that the surrounding rescuers will not be in time, and I guess I will have to fight from behind.
Commander Bai said oh and came to the phone and answered the phone.
In the fourth theater, a small part is composed of the Central Army. Zhou Weiguo kills people in the blink of an eye. If he dares to reach this position at the designated time and retreat to somewhere, it must be due to some ordinary circumstances. In this way, his head will be destroyed.
Let me take it away.
I think it is possible to stabilize the situation and even launch a counter-offensive. The reason is that the brigade of the 71st Army pushed back too slowly and the transportation line was too long. The seventh theater must have been mobilized properly. This is inevitable.
It can destroy at least one of the opponent's regiments or even less troops.
I don't have the willpower. Although I am a war zone commander, I don't have many troops. I have to mobilize them. Even if I can mobilize them, we can only entrust them with a bunch of reasons.
I have a headache.
I covered the head of the phone and looked at Commander Bai who was looking at the map outside: "Sir, the phone number of the commander's headquarters of the seventh theater."
Xue Laohu has a smart mind. He will definitely fight this way no matter how hard he passes. If he passes, I will run. If I can beat him, I will chase him. I can still chase him, but he still has to tear the opponent into pieces.
The kind of person who won't let go until he gets a bite of meat.
A capable person.
That's a little too funny.
Moreover, a telegram was sent from the Seventh War Zone. When the regiment went down, they engaged in a gas bomb battle with the other side. The Shiroki Regiment, which had been chasing after them and was showing off its power, lost a small amount of equipment.
I detest that kind of general, let alone someone like Zhou Weiguo.
Commander Yu thought for a moment before nodding, "Well, give me a call."
"You know I'm powerful, but if he wants to know, he needs the command of an army. If you leave it to me, you really can't. After all, my ability is beyond this. The problem is..."
The seventh theater has never been in a defensive state. Both sides are actually on the defensive here. That sudden retreat may have nothing to do with the change of generals in the 11th Army.
To be honest, Commander Yu actually supports Xue Laohu's seniority in his heart. I can also guarantee that once I am surrounded by the Japanese army, the surrounding troops will be the same as those in the fourth theater if rescued.
According to the news sent by the military commander, the small base camp has not yet been decided. Anan Weiji was transferred to the commander of the 11th Army and replaced by Gangcun, who had fought with Zhou Weiguo for a long time.
Chief of Staff Bai, this is Lan Yue's special person. My words are more effective than any orders over there.
That's a bad thing, I can see the hope of failure.
Are you looking for trouble for yourself? You are not a hedgehog. I will prick anyone.
The chief of staff chuckled; "That was what he asked for from the Fourth War Zone. Who told us to be powerful in the war?"
From the time I escorted the troops back to Kaifeng, I dared to pull arms from them, but I almost got so angry that Old Man Cheng shot me.
A prick on the head is nothing, it can get things done but it can't.
In terms of military rank, that is not appropriate at all. I am saying, this is the Gui Army, can people listen to me?
The more we fight, the more powerful we become, and the smaller we get, the more powerful we become, and that is all thanks to our group leader, Lan Yue Ai.
