The three lieutenant generals of the army are all fierce men on the battlefield.
Needless to say, Wu and Guo, one of them forcibly turned his division into a battalion in the Battle of Songhu, the other led 30,000 people and 100,000 Japanese troops to kill in a small town in darkness, and the Tiehanhan of the Hunan Army
In the past time and space, one man led an infantry division and the Japanese 18th Division to fight for seven days and nights on the Jiashan defense line.
Being strong is a good thing, but it also makes them overconfident.
As the saying goes, three cobblers can still defeat Zhuge Liang! There is no reason that the three of them cannot defeat a young youngster. Before the war started, they were determined to win.
But a 'battlefield' is a 'battlefield'. It is definitely an extremely wrong thing to start setting up traps and ambushes for the enemy without doing an 'enemy situation analysis' in advance.
When Comrade Lao Guo woke up the next day, he called Lao Wang and asked about Tang Dao's family background carefully. He couldn't help shouting that he had made a mistake. No wonder Tang Dao could kill three big bosses in a one-on-one fight.
I've been drinking in liquor jars since I was a kid!
The old cellar wine sold by Tang Dao's family has always been one of his favorite famous wines.
Damn it, but even so, this amount of alcohol is too much.
The remaining memory reminded Lao Guo that last night he drank two jars of liquor that was over 50 degrees Celsius and could disinfect wounds. He drank ten kilograms of liquor in Tang Dao's wine barrel, no, it was a wine vat, and he drank five kilograms of it by himself.
That bastard Tang Dao also poured the Japanese sake he brought for everyone. The three lieutenant generals who were still barely awake were completely knocked out by this 'insidious' master of mixing wine.
Fortunately, before drinking, the lieutenant general and deputy commander of the 67th Army had been assigned to guard the entire defense line. Otherwise, if the Japanese came over, the 30,000-strong army would not even have anyone to give orders.
However, Lieutenant General Guo thought too much about this. At the time when they were drinking, Ushijima Sadao, a Japanese Army Lieutenant General who was frustrated on the battlefield, was also drinking, drinking too much!
The drunkenness was the most intoxicating. An hour earlier than them, Ushijima Sadao had already fallen asleep alone on the camp bed.
You're still attacking, it's a stupid attack!
With the assistance of the heavy artillery brigade, they fought fiercely on the Chinese defense line for a week. The stubborn Chinese retreated for several kilometers but then held firm on the second line of defense. Now that the heavy artillery brigade was gone, only the few under his command
Ten small 75-caliber cannons can destroy the permanent fortifications built by the Chinese for more than two years to protect against heavy artillery?
What are you thinking!
Not to mention that Ushijima Sadao didn't think so, even Yanagawa Heisuke, who was more than a hundred kilometers away and had marched along the Beijing-Shanghai Railway, also asked the 18th Division to stay put for the time being.
When a dog can't chew a bone, it never gnaws hard. It grinds the back molars slowly. No matter how hard the bone is, it can eventually be chewed into crumbs!
Yanagawa Heisuke's tactics are so simple, just like a dog!
Trade time for space.
And now the Japanese army, which has nearly 300,000 troops on the southeastern battlefield, has such strength.
The Japanese, who have temporarily subsided in front of them, still pose a sufficient threat, but for the Chinese army, which now has three infantry divisions in the defense line and has high morale due to the victory, although it is still a bison encountering a lion, this bison is not the other bison, and it is urgent.
If you poke it with an ox's horn or trample it with an iron hoof, a lion will be forced to climb a tree and stay there.
At least this morning, it was not the Japanese who gave Comrade Lao Guo a headache, but Deputy Director Tang, who was still able to run away with his beauty with his head held high after a heavy drinking session yesterday.
Because, at that long-planned drinking party, what the two parties talked about after getting drunk, now there is basically nothing left in Lieutenant General Guo's mind.
The common saying at the wine table, "Let's not say anything, let's go, one of us, everything is in the wine" is really passed down from generation to generation. At least the original plan was to get Tang Dao drunk and ask him to open his mouth to seize it.
About the Japanese military equipment! Naturally, he was drowned in the wine before he could say anything.
But now Comrade Guo is thinking too much. As soon as the advance team is disbanded and Tang Dao doesn't have many people left, what else can he do to eat all those treasures? Even if I don't ask for it shamelessly, I'm just a fool.
The baby has to be delivered obediently. It’s just a matter of time.
However, Comrade Lao Guo's eyelids were twitching at this moment.
It seems that there is always a voice reminding him that the winner of this drinking game, Tang Dao, is not just as simple as winning a drinking game.
The remaining memory still reminds Comrade Lao Guo that at the end of the wine bureau, the lieutenant general of the Hunan Army put his arms around Tang Dao's shoulders and called him "younger brother, younger brother, younger brother" and made love to him. His seniority was directly reduced to brother.
Looking at the ink stains on his palms that had not completely faded away, Comrade Lao Guo felt something was not good.
But I am still trying to comfort myself in my heart. With my calmness, even if I am drunk, I will not make blind promises about military affairs! Let alone write it in my own handwriting.
"Go and see if Wu Junzuo is awake! If he wakes up, let me know." Comrade Lao Guo calmed down and decided to talk to each other first.
As for the eldest brother Tie Hanhan of the Hunan Army, when he thought that he might have paid homage to the great wine vat of Tang Dynasty, Comrade Lao Guo felt inexplicably desperate: I'm tired!
"Wu Junzuo just sent someone here to ask if you are awake. If you are awake, ask you to go to the headquarters..." The orderly standing at the door replied honestly.
Comrade Lao Guo's heart suddenly dropped!
As soon as Wolong and Fengchu met, before Fengchu could even speak, Wolong lamented: "It's over, we were deceived by that bastard Tang Dao who took advantage of his drunkenness!"
"What did we do?" Comrade Lao Guo shook his cheeks.
"Two jars of old wine! You and I, plus that straight-tempered Lao Gu, are all drunk, so what do you remember doing?" Lieutenant General Wu's face turned bitter. "It's just that my orderly told me that Tang Dao, that bastard, asked him to go.
I found some paper and ink and said that I would compose a poem when I became very popular with poetry after drinking."
"It can be inferred from this that you and I must have written something! Signing or something is inevitable."
"What size of paper is the paper written on?" Lieutenant General Lao Guo's eyes narrowed.
As a young man, Tang Dao relies on the appreciation of several officers and his super ability to play rogue, etc., which will only bring a few people closer to each other. But if he dares to break the rules and trick the drunken officer into writing military orders in black and white, even if
It's just a trivial thing, but it's also extremely taboo.
In particular, Tang Dao is now directly under his 43rd Army Headquarters. If such a big mistake is made, the face of his direct commander will be disgraced.
"Haha! Brother Guo, you don't have to be so nervous. That bastard Tang Dao seems to be generous, but he is a very measured person. He will not make the big mistake you imagined.
The paper was the rice paper I carried with the army. I wanted to draw a landscape painting in my spare time to cultivate my sentiments. Unexpectedly, during the continuous war, the paper and ink were put away in a high cabinet and gathered dust for a long time. Unexpectedly, after a drink, I was killed by Tang Dao.
The kid tricked me into writing a few lines of poems, but I didn't get this for nothing." Seeing that Comrade Lao Guo's face was a little stiff, Lieutenant General Wu explained with a slight smile.
"But it's not just me, Brother Guo, you seem to have also left a piece of ink. I heard from my orderly that Lao Gu, the stubborn man, also signed his name behind the poems you and I left as proof."
"Oh!" Lieutenant General Guo's face softened slightly, but there was a strange look on his face. "We are not famous calligraphers and painters, so what's the use of his Tang Dao asking for my calligraphy? Is it possible that we can still sell it for money?"
"Haha, then I don't know. He is the commander of the independent battalion directly under your command. Why don't you ask me sometime? I don't know how much money it will cost to buy it back. As long as it is not too expensive, I will buy it back so that it will not flow into the world and make people laugh.
!" Lieutenant General Wu laughed.
"Military seat, Deputy Commander Guo, Deputy Director Tang said before he left, no one needs to make plans to buy it back. The calligraphy treasures of you two and Master Gu may only be worth ten oceans at the cost of paper and ink, but in the future
A few decades later, it will be tens of thousands of times." The orderly who was serving tea to the two of them suddenly interjected. "You two will definitely be famous in history! He is trying to get a family heirloom for his son in advance!"
The two lieutenant generals shook their cheeks in anger at first. How could they say it was only ten dollars? But they couldn't get angry no matter what.
No one wants to be remembered in history, so Tang Dao's statement scratched the itch of the two lieutenant generals.
"This boy, his ability to flatter people and wear high hats is really as good as his ability to fight!" Wolong looked at Fengxiao, his mouth was full of complaints, but his eyes were full of smiles.
"Haha, who says it's not the case!" Comrade Lao Guo also laughed.
After being manipulated by Tang Dao's coquettishness, Wolong Fengxiao was not depressed because of the "eighty-year-old woman lying on her back", but was in a very happy mood.
However, in war, the joyful mood is always short-lived.
Some things still have to be faced.
For example, the debt collector came here like this, but he was awake the whole time last night.
