"Ding ding ding" the phone rang rapidly. The staff officer picked up the phone, said a few words, and immediately reported to Commander Dai.
"Division commander, corps commander's phone number."
Commander Dai answered the phone: "Commander, this is Dai Anlan. Yes, yes, yes, I promise to complete the mission."
After answering the phone, Mr. Dai walked back to the sand table, his brows furrowed and his eyes hard.
"Division Commander, what did the Army Commander say?" Chief of Staff Lu asked with concern.
"What else can I say? Stick to Tonggu for two weeks to support the strategic decisive battle." Commander Dai said casually and slightly resentfully.
"What's going on over there at Ren'anqiang?" Chief of Staff Lu continued to ask.
Commander Dai pointed to the sand table and said: "Here, at the Pingqiang River Ferry, any qualified commander knows that it must be heavily guarded, but the First Division of the British-Burmese Army doesn't care. At dawn this morning, I received a report that the Pingqiang River Ferry crossing must be heavily guarded."
It was occupied by a Japanese motorized infantry brigade and lost so easily?"
"It's just a motorized infantry brigade, and we're just a reinforced battalion. It's too late to take it back and take it back, right?" Chief of Staff Lu said without hesitation.
"My Chief of Staff Lu, you think it's our 200th Division, which is the famous British-Burmese Army. Yes, although the planes were destroyed by the Japanese army, there is still an armored brigade, just the first division, and the guys in their hands are like this.
They are all better than our 200 Division, let alone Sun Liren’s new 38th Division, but they lack one thing."
"What is missing?"
"What is missing? Lack of courage." Mr. Dai said helplessly.
"I see, he is short-sighted, hello division commander, hello chief of staff!" It was Hu Biao.
"Vice Captain Hu, sit down." After all, Hu Biao was from the New Fourth Army, so Chief of Staff Lu politely gave up his seat to Hu Biao.
"Report."
"speak."
"Report to the division commander, the Japanese have thrown poison gas bombs."
"The insidious little devil is really using all possible means. How about the losses of the front-line guard troops?" Commander Dai was first concerned about his brothers.
"Division Commander, the Japanese army bombed continuously from the sky and the ground. The four regiments took turns to attack. Although the guard troops in the south, west and east wiped out many enemies, they suffered considerable losses. The troops of Battalion Commander Zhao and Commander Chang
More than half of them were killed or injured."
"I know all this. What I'm asking about is the damage caused by the gas bombs. Let's talk about the key points." Commander Dai lost his temper.
"Commander, the sudden gas bomb caused the casualties of some brothers, but the situation is still controllable."
Commander Dai waved his hand and was too lazy to listen to his report. He grabbed a assault rifle, put on his helmet and said, "Guard platoon, follow me."
"Commander, what are you going to do?" Chief of Staff Lu quickly stopped him.
"You stay at the division headquarters while I go to the front line to take a look. I guess the Japs may enter the city today." Commander Dai pushed away Chief of Staff Lu.
"Mr. Dai, I will bring a few brothers to join you in fighting street fighting. My men will fight more." Hu Biao asked Mr. Dai for instructions.
"Okay, Vice Captain Hu, prepare for street fighting early. The 200 Division is never afraid of street fighting." Commander Dai's firm eyes made Hu Biao feel that what he said was inappropriate, but he could also understand it. He had read poetry and books.
Mr. Dai not only has outstanding personality and charm, but also has top-notch wisdom in speaking.
"Yes, remember the teacher's teachings." Hu Biao saluted with a military salute, then turned to summon Murong, Luo Feiteng, Luo Feiyue and other brothers who were still in Tonggu City to prepare for street fighting to annihilate the little Japs.