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Chapter 1522 The thunder is loud and the rain is small

There is only one choice, there is no other choice, this way, that is, the Japanese army can only withdraw.

It is simply impossible to get the Ninth War Zone to mobilize itself.

Once the secret service team leaves, who will hand over this position?

My old troops don't have time to come here, and I'm afraid Commander Xue won't be relieved about the rest of the troops either.

This is the rear of a hundred thousand troops. If you are here, the path of a hundred thousand troops is right there.

No matter how Anan Weiji thought about it, he couldn't move him.

If they can't be mobilized and the Japanese army can't fight them, then this battle will only come to an end.

That's okay. Calm has been restored again, and it's best to hold on until the third battle of Changsha.

Eleventh Army Military Headquarters.

The photos taken were quickly delivered to Anan Weiji's desk.

Just like that, it started.

No need to ask, since of course we have to evacuate.

Zhang Renhua waved his hand and said, "It's used. Even if you retreat, I will mobilize you."

Taking advantage of that time, the chief of staff who made a final judgment took a step back; "In the General's Pavilion, the enemy has not cleared this area yet. If your aviation cannot destroy our trenches, we must simply use infantry to retreat."

The chance of winning is very small. Therefore, the superior believes that first, cancel the retreat to the outside, and seventh, weaken the retreat area behind, forcing the fourth theater to mobilize the special agents with qualified combat effectiveness.

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Yes, is there now? That thing was waiting for decades ago. What is really special about this is that it can be special. Let alone such a ground, even if it is reinforced concrete, I can penetrate it and retreat. Then before

There was an explosion outside.

Anyone else would dare to doubt it.

I raised my head and looked at my chief of staff; "What does he think you should do next?"

It is necessary to spend money in that place, and it is time to prepare supplies and retreat from the last battle.

Unless you use small troops to use human sea tactics to destroy us.

Ananwei lit a cigarette; "If he faced such a position, would he retreat or retreat?"

It's bad, with that stupid young man, he only has the 74th Army to deal with, and the rest of the troops are enough to worry about.

Zhang Renhua stood up and walked back and forth in the room several times. He seemed to have made some important decision and took a breath: "Let the Song Brigade Regiment evacuate and abandon that combat plan."

I turned to look at the officers beside me. From our nods, Zhou Weiguo used his binoculars to look at the nearby battlefield again. After thinking about it, I was definitely at Ananwei's regiment headquarters.

It only takes a few minutes to ask for a message.

When Commander Xue heard that the Japanese troops had evacuated, he stared at his old partner with daring eyes: "What did he say, the enemy has evacuated?"

Carryback?

Commander Xue smiled; "That's a tough situation. After all, Ananwei spent so long, I have long dug this place like an above-ground fortress."

Of course, it is definitely possible for the other side to use a conspiracy, such as to allow us to evacuate the secret service group. Our southern front is where the Japanese army wants to surround their southern forces. I am just thinking about it.

These forked roads extended further, and it was unclear how many there were. This was still the surface, and he was not sure how many invisible places were hidden in these trenches.

Rest if you can. It's up to you to decide what the Japanese army will do. It's up to you to take advantage of them.

"What are the losses of the attacking forces?"

Ji Haozhi looked at the Japanese positions nearby and looked behind his bunker.

It must be because there were no corpses of Japanese soldiers or burning wooden piles outside. I dared to suspect that a war actually broke out outside after a long time.

The adjutant recorded the order, and the chief of staff thought for a moment and asked, "General's Pavilion, are we launching a retreat to the north?"

Fourth Theater Commander Command.

The adjutant recalled the message sent below in his mind: "General's Pavilion, with the cooperation of your aviation and artillery, the Matsui brigade retreated eight times and suffered a loss of less than 800 troops, but there was a way.

Touch the opponent's first line of defense.

"Yes, we had a battle with the special agent group a few hours ago, and we evacuated. Anan saw that the enemy did not suffer any losses, so he gave up the pursuit."

That small house can't even be regarded as a position. It should be a house on the ground. They are all one meter above ground. How the enemy's artillery fire bombards them will affect what is going on there.

Ananwei saw me retreating and pointed to the seat next to him: "Did you see him? You knew he was coming, so you reserved a seat for him."

There are people on the main battlefield, so what else are the other units fighting?

"Have you ever dreamed that the Japanese army was fighting?"

But the problem is, if I do that, I'm afraid I will become the first commander to stay there for half a year.

Chief of Staff Wu pointed to the battle map; "Is this what you are..."

"Of course you have to evacuate. If you dare to retreat and attack from that place, you must really be able to retreat and attack that place. I'm afraid you really don't need to escape the bombs exploding on the ground. But this thing

, how could it be gone?"

I can investigate the number of aviation dispatches, and I can also investigate the artillery.

Eight bombings, artillery assistance, and even tanks joined the battle, but they were still able to break through the enemy positions.

Before signaling to the adjutant to ask about the situation, An An's eyes rested on those photos.

Looking at the lines outlined above, he raised his head and looked at his adjutant.

Zhou Weiguo sat for a hundred years, picked up the teapot and took a sip: "We will fight back with carbine."

After a while, the adjutant came to Ji Haozhi and said, "General's Pavilion, there were a total of eight dispatches today."

That hard bone may have come up behind me. This tiger should also know that the secret service group is outside, so he can't even think of dealing with my troops to the south.

The densely packed trenches are connected to each other. Among the three main lines of defense, there are fan-shaped distribution and countless forks.

Ananwei is very glad that that war did not happen decades ago. If it had, yes, I dare to think about what it would mean.

"Your Excellency, General, this is their trench. After our reconnaissance plane took pictures, my subordinates have sketched it out for you for your convenience."

The chief of staff stood nearby and saw that I was deep in thought. He did not disturb me, but let me think quietly.

Or, I have to wait for the adjutant's report before putting forward my own suggestions.

"All the actors have left, let's go home and rest."


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