"No!" In the crowd, a child soldier who was only fifteen or sixteen years old suddenly roared through gritted teeth.
"Can't! Can't!! Can't!!!" The rest of the defeated soldiers of the Sichuan and Gui armies were stunned, and then they reacted and roared at the top of their lungs. At this moment, these defeated soldiers felt that the blood in their bodies that had been dormant for a long time seemed to start again.
It started to boil, and the long-lost feeling seemed to be back in their bodies!
"Shout slogans?" Yue Weihan said rudely, "Who doesn't know how to shout slogans? Is shouting slogans useful? Can shouting slogans scare away the little devils? If you are a man, don't let down the egg under your crotch. You are a man.
You should look like a man! Who the hell dares to sit on our head and poop and pee...dream! Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
"Fuck you!"
More than 200 Sichuan and Guangxi troops were defeated and couldn't help but started to make noises. The bad breath they had suppressed in their chests for a long time finally came out. At this moment, they felt that they had dignity again. At this moment, they
I saw hope again, the hope of living and fighting like a man.
"You all listen to me." Yue Weihan yelled in a ferocious voice, "If anyone thinks that he is not a man, then get out immediately. I will not spare any trouble, and I will give each person two oceans for travel expenses! If anyone thinks that he is not a man, he will give you two oceans for travel expenses.
If you are a man, then stay, and from now on, we will be brothers who stir the pot!"
"Now, if anyone is willing to leave, come out!"
Everyone has his own ambitions, and as expected, a dozen broken soldiers walked out of the queue with their heads lowered. Yue Weihan waved his hand, and a veteran from the guard platoon came up with a box full of oceans. The guard platoon leader Liu Tiezhu gave these ten
Several broken soldiers each divided up two pieces of ocean, and these broken soldiers immediately left with great gratitude.
Yue Weihan's eyes turned again to the defeated soldiers left behind, and asked sternly: "Is there anyone else who wants to leave?"
The whole place was silent, and no one was willing to take a step forward. Seeing this scene, Yue Weihan was deeply moved. There have never been cowardly soldiers in this world who are afraid of death. The reason why there are so many cowardly soldiers is that there are so many cowardly soldiers.
The army formed by piles of sand is entirely because the actions of the National Government and some national army generals have completely chilled the hearts of the soldiers!
In fact, both the Sichuan Army and the Gui Army are indeed good. These soldiers may not know a few words, and it may be difficult to distinguish between partisanship and partisanship, but they are absolutely unambiguous in their national interests.
From the moment they left Sichuan and Guangxi, they already regarded themselves as dead people!
"Okay, since everyone is willing to stay, then from now on, we are all brothers of Baoshan Camp!" Yue Weihan suppressed the excitement in his chest and said with emotion, "But I hope everyone will remember that from now on
From now on, you are no longer the Sichuan Army or the Gui Army, but people from the Baoshan Battalion!"
"Also, brothers are not just casual brothers. As brothers, we must truly share life and death together and never leave!"
Under the excitement, the Sichuan Army's defeated troops and the Gui Army's defeated troops began to express their stance.
"Sir, as long as our brothers in the Central Army treat us as human beings, we Guangxi guys have nothing to fear about death!"
"Sir, in terms of equipment, we are not as good as the Central Army, and in terms of training, we are not as good as the Central Army. But when it comes to not being afraid of death, we Sichuan guys will never be worse than our brothers from the Central Army!"
"Wrong, it's all fucking wrong!" Yue Weihan roared sternly, "What did I say just now?"
The defeated soldiers of the Sichuan Army and the defeated soldiers of the Gui Army were stunned for a moment, then woke up and roared in unison: "Sir, our Baoshan Battalion has nothing to fear from death!"
Yue Weihan nodded with satisfaction.
The group of defeated soldiers in front of them finally gained some energy. Of course, Yue Weihan would never be naive enough to think that this group of defeated soldiers could completely change their appearance with just this training. However, no matter what, this was a good move.
From the beginning, Yue Weihan absolutely believed that one day he would lead this group of defeated soldiers into truly elite soldiers!
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Nanjing, official residence of the leader.
Bai Chongqi, who had just been appointed deputy chief of staff of the Military Commission, entered the study room with a stern expression under the guidance of the Chief of Guards Wang Shihe. Principal Jiang, who was closing his eyes to rest, heard the sound and opened his eyes. When he saw it was Bai Chongqi, a trace of emotion suddenly appeared on his face.
With a rare smile, he immediately stood up and greeted him affectionately: "Jiansheng, are you here?"
Bai Chongqi is the second-ranking figure in the Guangxi warlords and a very famous military strategist in the national army. He earned the reputation of Xiao Zhuge from the battlefield, and it is by no means a wasted reputation! For this general, Chiang Kai-shek
It can be said that the principal loves and hates him at the same time. He loves his talents and hates that he cannot be used for himself. Only Principal Jiang knows the complexity of this feeling.
"Commissioner!" Bai Chongqi stood at attention and saluted President Jiang, and then said solemnly, "According to the technical section of the Shanghai Branch of the Secrecy Bureau, there has been a sudden increase in the exchange of messages between the headquarters of the Japanese Army's Shanghai Condemn Force and the local base camp recently. I am worried that the Japanese Army
It is very likely that there will be a large-scale increase in troops. At present, our army can barely support the Songhu battlefield. Once the Japanese army continues to increase its troops, the situation will be critical."
"I know, I know this." Principal Jiang nodded repeatedly, "I wonder if Jiansheng has a good way to deal with it?"
Bai Chongqi sighed and said sadly: "Commissioner, there have been heavy rains in the Songhu area in the past few days. Our army's frontline positions are all soaked in water. The frontline soldiers are miserable. I think our army should completely abandon the city on the north bank of the Suzhou River."
area, shrink the troops on the west side of the Jinpu Railway and the south bank of the Suzhou River to confront the Japanese troops across the river, and the war situation may be able to be sustained."
"Abandon the urban area on the north bank of the Suzhou River?" Principal Jiang frowned and asked, "Can you leave an army behind?"
"Leave an army behind?" Bai Chongqi frowned and asked, "The appointment is puzzling."
Bai Chongqi really couldn't understand that this man was a master in tactics, but he was lacking in strategic vision. In his opinion, hundreds of thousands of troops couldn't withstand the Japanese offensive, so what's the use of leaving a single army behind?
?
Principal Jiang looked at the bleak winter scenery outside the window and said quietly: "Jiansheng, the United Nations General Assembly is about to convene. It is reported that the Sino-Japanese War will be included in the agenda of the United Nations General Assembly. If our army can leave an area in the urban area on the north bank of the Suzhou River,
Detachment of troops can also express our determination to fight to the end and never compromise. This may be more beneficial to the party and the country when the UN General Assembly makes a resolution."
Bai Chongqi was quite dissatisfied in his heart, but he could only say perfunctorily: "That's all we have to do."
Principal Jiang said: "Then it's up to you, Jiansheng, to arrange this matter. We must select an elite unit from each group army. The size of the force must be at least one division!"
"Understood, I'll make arrangements now." Bai Chongqi saluted Principal Jiang again, then turned and left.
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Songhu front line, Baoshan camp position.
Since late October, the good days of the Baoshan Battalion have come to an end. Due to the tight war situation across the board, the supply of materials to each group army has suddenly become tight. Even with the protection of the division commander Xia Zhongyu, the Baoshan Battalion is no longer what it used to be.
All requests were granted, and ammunition supplies and food standards suddenly became tight.
But this is not the most annoying thing. The lack of ammunition can be used sparingly, and the food can be made do with. The most unbearable thing is the rain and snow in winter. After that rare sunny day, there will be heavy rain for several days.
, due to the low-lying terrain of the Songhu area, the trenches of the Chinese army were immediately filled with water.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the national army who stood on the front line were all soaked in the cold turbid water, which was really miserable.
If this weather continues for another three to five days, there will be no need for the little devils to attack, and the national army will collapse.
Now even the most uncultured and unstrategic leading soldiers have seen clearly that the battle north of the Suzhou River is no longer possible. Now the national army has only one way left, which is to withdraw to
South of the Suzhou River, we relied on the solid reinforced concrete buildings in Shanghai to fight street battles with the Japs.
Of course, there are some things that these top soldiers will not know. Most of the urban area of Shanghai is actually a public concession. Those foreign devils will never allow the national army to fight street fights with the little devils in the concession. The National Government still hopes that this will happen.
If the foreign devils can interfere in this war, it is even less likely that they will take the initiative to offend the Western powers.
In other words, once the National Army abandons the area north of the Suzhou River, it means that Shanghai, the Pearl of the Orient, has actually been lost. To put it more seriously, the National Army has actually been defeated since the Battle of Songhu.
The remaining question is how to end this war as decently as possible.