The War of Resistance Begins with the Regiment Leader Chapter 342

Chapter 342: Ask them about their purchasing channels first!

"Really?" Zhang Fakui asked with disbelief on the other end of the phone.

He didn't expect the Yangcheng that he had always wanted to recover.

It was actually recovered on this day.

This was beyond his expectation.

So surprising.

"Of course it's true, but it will still take some time to completely capture Yangcheng, but the Japanese army's headquarters has been occupied by our department." Meng Fanlie did not explain the details in detail.

Could it be said that Cun Yunsheng bought the Japanese 104th Division in advance?

I'm afraid it would just be weird to say this.

"Okay, okay, okay, great, this is really good news. I didn't expect that Yangcheng could be recovered again."

"I must ask Shancheng for credit." Zhang Fakui was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Now that Yangcheng is captured, it means that this battle is completely over.

It also means that Guangdong Province will be fully recovered.

In addition, you can continue the Nanyang strategy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fakui felt very excited.

After hanging up the phone, he was still too excited and didn't know what to say.

The Eleventh Army Headquarters, Lieutenant General Yokoyama Isamu, is processing various documents.

To put it bluntly, it is various material reports.

Basically, it was just a burst of boasting, and how many armies were defeated.

But the consumption is too great and needs to be replenished.

This division needs some supplies, and that division needs some supplies.

The total amount is scary.

Fortunately, materials can now be transferred through Lianyungang, which saves a lot of time.

If it's the same as before, transportation alone will be a headache.

Those **** guerrillas can only do sneaky things like sneak attacks, and they can't get on the stage.

In addition to the security in various places, there is also the current battle against Changsha.

According to the requirements of the base camp, he must capture Changsha in order to open up the railway to support Yangcheng.

Otherwise, the second-line troops in Yangcheng alone may not be able to stop the elite Sichuan Army.

"We still need to add some reinforcements to Changsha City, otherwise, it may be difficult to capture Changsha City."

"Well, we have to give them some refugees."

"Forcing refugees from Yu Province to go south, letting them enter Changsha City and consuming their food."

"We need to remind Toshima Botaro's 3rd Division more about this matter and let those refugees pass through the defense zone."

This is a vicious plan that Yokoyama Isamu recently came up with.

That is to drive the refugees from Henan Province to Changsha to consume the food of the defenders in Changsha City.

Either do nothing to save them, or it will cause even greater commotion.

If it is saved, a lot of food will be consumed.

By then the army will be out of food and its combat effectiveness will decline.

Yokoyama Isamu is very resourceful and knows how to direct the battle with the Chinese army.

Just when they were planning how to quickly capture Changsha City.

The adjutant hurried in with a telegram, and saw Hengshan Yong saying in a panic: "Your Excellency, Commander, Your Excellency, it's not good, something happened in Yangcheng, something happened in Yangcheng."

Hearing this, Yokoyama Isamu was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, with veins popping out at the same time, and roared: "Tell me, what is going on? What happened?"

Although he can't control Yangcheng, if something goes wrong in Yangcheng, the impact will be huge.

Was it completely wiped out?

This is impossible!

If only this were true!

Where is the face of the imperial army?

Where is the face of the empire?

Do you want more?

Thinking of this, Yokoyama Isamu's expression became even more ugly.

Looking at Yokoyama Isamu's terrifying face, the adjutant was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He immediately explained tremblingly: "The specific situation is unknown, but it is said that the Yangcheng headquarters has lost contact with the outside world. Not long ago There was a violent explosion, it seems that the 104th Division has rebelled, and now the 130th Division is storming Yangcheng. "

"The 104th Division rebelled?" Yokoyama Isamu was stunned.

His head felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and he felt dizzy.

Why did you rebel?

"Are you sure?"

"I don't know. This is because the 130th Division was unable to contact the headquarters and then contacted us." The adjutant really didn't know.

When he received the telegram, his head was buzzing.

Rebellion?

How is this possible.

It was even confirmed repeatedly.

Until the 130th Division stated that it had indeed lost contact with the headquarters.

And before contact was lost, the headquarters sent a telegram stating that the 104th Division had mutinied and was attacking the headquarters, and ordered the 130th Division to provide immediate support.

After seeing this information, he realized something was wrong.

So I immediately found Isamu Yokoyama.

"Baga, the **** 104th Division." Isamu Yokoyama muttered as he looked at the telegram.

"Send this telegram to the base camp and ask for their opinion."

"Hai."

Army Undersecretary Hyōtaro Kimura almost fainted when he saw the telegram.

"Baga, Baga, Baga..."

When he came to his senses, he could only continue to curse.

Unfortunately, everything is irreversible.

"The 104th Division rebelled? Damn it, these Osaka businessmen are all a bunch of bastards." Army Deputy Chief Hyōtaro Kimura roared angrily.

"This can't be true, right?" the secretary explained softly.

Hearing this, Army Deputy Chief Hyōtaro Kimura was stunned, his expression extremely ugly.

"Have you contacted the 23rd Army?"

"Sorry, not yet."

"Baga, keep in touch."

"Hai."

"Baga, it's all the fault of those red deer in the navy. If they could support some warships, the situation wouldn't be so bad." Kimura Hyōtaro roared angrily.

No matter what, let's throw the blame away first. He must not take the blame.

Otherwise, they will definitely use this as a reason to force him to step down, or even be transferred to the reserve force.

This is absolutely impossible, there is absolutely no way he can agree to it.

As mentioned before, the Japanese army was also very cruel to their own people.

"Your Excellency the Deputy Minister, Your Excellency the Prime Minister hopes that you can go to the conference room." At this time, the secretary walked in again and said to Kimura Hyoutarou.

"I see."

No need to think about it, someone else must have stabbed it there.

In the mountain city, life was not very easy during this period.

Although I got the fine equipment of seven divisions.

But the subsequent weapons and equipment were broken.

There are no signs of recovery yet.

And now due to the shortage of weapons, they are retreating steadily.

Now the battle of Changsha begins again.

Xue Yue has asked for reinforcements more than once.

But Yamashiro was reluctant to send the seven art masters he had just acquired into the battlefield.

The direct line troops have suffered heavy losses in recent years. After finally accumulating some strength, he had to take it out again.

Shancheng naturally has other methods.

The key issue is that the Sichuan Army defeated the little devils steadily.

Eliminate a division here, a brigade there, a regiment or something.

It would be different if it was their troops' turn.

They suffered successive defeats, suffered heavy losses, and lost cities and territory.

The defense line they deployed was helpless in the face of the fierce Japanese attack.

There is no other way but to huddle up and defend.

Even so, it still doesn't work.

Facing the Japanese heavy artillery bombardment, no matter how hard we defend, it is of no use.

Later, when the Pacific War broke out, the main force of the Japanese army was transferred to the Pacific.

Shancheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After receiving assistance from the US military, they were able to barely hold on to the defense line.

"Niang Xipi, you only know how to stretch out your hands, but don't know how to share the country's worries? Niang Xipi, do you still have money now?" In an office in Shancheng, the angry roar could be heard from a distance.

If he had money, he would have twenty art masters.

A thousand artillery pieces of various calibers.

Do the Japanese troops still dare to be so rampant?

All lost ground can be recovered.

Don't you just have no money?

Finally got some weapons and equipment.

The result?

As soon as we arrived here, the miscellaneous soldiers over there stretched out their hands and complained, saying that their military pay was still not paid?

But he couldn't help but give it.

After these few battles, these motley crews performed very well.

The Sichuan Army, in particular, was not afraid of sacrifice or suffering, and bravely killed the enemy, winning the respect of many people.

Therefore, I had to give it up and could only curse a few more times.

And Changsha still needs to be defended.

Otherwise Changsha will be gone.

This means that Xiangbei is gone and the grain-producing areas are gone.

How to feed an army of millions?

"Jingzhi thinks of a way to give those miscellaneous troops two months' military pay, half the legal currency and half the ocean." The old man thought for a moment and could only pay two months first and make up for the rest later.

He also knew that during the war, prices were soaring and the purchasing power of legal currency was getting lower and lower. It would definitely not work if all legal currency was issued, so he distributed half of the ocean and half of the legal currency.

Hearing this, Chief He was stunned and said with an ugly expression.

"I'm afraid we can only issue all fiat currency. We really don't have much ocean left."

"Why? Isn't there still part of the ocean?"

The old man asked doubtfully.

"It's like this. I recently purchased a batch of medicines. The other party only wants the ocean, so there's nothing they can do about it."

"It doesn't take that many oceans, does it?"

"This batch of medicines is a new special medicine released in the United States. It is particularly good at treating inflammation. It can be said that the medicine can cure the disease, but the price is very high."

The birth of penicillin naturally attracted attention.

After hearing the news, Chief He naturally did not miss this opportunity and decisively bought a batch of medicines.

If we have a large amount of medicine, wouldn't it mean that the casualty rate can be reduced?

Hearing this, what else could the old man say?

Do you want to say it? What are you doing wrong? Shouldn't you buy medicine?

In that case, you will definitely be scolded to death.

"Medicine? Is it the penicillin that's been popular recently?" The old man was still very well-informed and asked doubtfully.

"Well, that's it. The effect is very strong. Many soldiers have wound infections. One injection can reduce the fever."

"After passing the most difficult infection level, you will be able to survive. With more veterans, your combat effectiveness will also increase."

"Well, you did a good job, but I heard the price is as good as gold?"

"Yes, the price is indeed too expensive. Currently it can only be used by elite troops. Other troops have to wait."

"Well, I understand, let's send more fiat currency."

"Yes." Chief He responded quickly.

At this moment, Chief Chen walked in and said excitedly.

"What a great victory, what a great victory."

"A great victory? What great victory? Did Xue Boling defeat the Third Division." The old man's eyes lit up.

For him, only the defeat of the third division would be considered a great victory.

"No, it's the Fourth War Zone." Chief Chen looked embarrassed.

"The Fourth War Zone? Aren't they going to attack Yangcheng? Did they do something else?" The old man's tone was very ordinary.

"Yes, they have taken Yangcheng." Chief Chen took a deep breath and said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and Chief He on the side was also dumbfounded.

Did you capture Yangcheng?

What kind of joke is this?

That's Yangcheng.

We have been fighting for almost two years and have not won.

Now it's taken down?

What a joke!

"Cixiu, is this a joke?" Chief He took a deep breath and said.

"It's true. This is a telegram sent by Zhang Xianghua. He guaranteed it with his own head. It's true. I believe there will be news soon." Chief Chen explained quickly.

After all, such a big thing cannot be hidden.

Whether it is true or false, it won't take long to find out.

Hearing this, the old man couldn't sit still at all.

He was not optimistic that Zhang Fakui could recapture Yangcheng.

I didn't expect that I would take it back now.

This is so surprising.

"Recovering Yangcheng is indeed a great achievement. How do you think we should reward it?" The old man directly threw the problem to them.

"In any case, this is a great victory. It is a great victory that boosts the morale of our army. It must be rewarded." Commander Chen felt that it must be rewarded.

"I do want a reward, but Zhang Fakui's qualifications are already very high." Chief He reminded kindly.

He knew the pit here, so he didn't want to step into it. This time it was just a kind reminder.

"The qualifications are high, but now that we have recovered Yangcheng, this is a good time to boost morale. Shouldn't we not reward him?"

These people are all human beings, so they can naturally understand the meaning behind the words.

But the old man had more considerations.

If you don't reward me, I'm afraid more people will be unconvinced.

"Where is the place in the mountain city?" the old man asked with a sidelong glance.

Bai Chongxi, who had just arrived, snickered secretly. He did not expect that he would actually regain Yangcheng.

If Xia Wei hadn't sent him a telegram, guaranteeing that it was true, he wouldn't have believed it was true.

The credit this time is not small. Recovering Yangcheng will definitely cause a huge shock.

It really doesn't make sense that I don't appreciate it at all.

"Jiansheng, what do you think?" Seeing Bai Jiansheng coming over, the old man couldn't say anything.

"Rewards must be given. A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, not to mention you are the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, and you have a golden tongue." Bai Jiansheng caught the old man in one sentence.

"But, we can ask for something from the Fourth War Zone."

The old man's face was a little ugly at first, but when he heard these words, he became very curious.

"Want something?"

"Yes, I heard that the Fourth Army deployed by the Fourth War Zone this time is fully equipped with beautiful weapons. Why not let the Fourth War Zone purchase some beautiful weapons and equipment for us. In this case, other theaters can also regain their lost ground. In this case, It is also of great help to us," Bai Jiansheng said after thinking about it.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up. He was still worried about how to get more art equipment.

The reason why Su Wen was abandoned was because the conditions of the Soviet army were too high.

Now that he has beautiful weapons, he naturally doesn't want to give up.

"Well, let's first send a telegram to ask Zhang Xianghua for his opinion." The old man didn't agree and said ambiguously.

(End of chapter)

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