War of Resistance

Chapter 690 It's a Misfortune

Whether it is reliable or not, Zhang Tianhai has no way of knowing.

Anyway, the high command was quite furious.

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Wuhan, the residence of the Chairman of the National Revolutionary Army Military Commission.

"Snapped!!"

A teacup fell to the ground and was smashed again, which shows the anger of Generalissimo Jiang at this time.

"How could Lan Feng be lost? 10,000+ national troops defending a mere small county town, how can they still lose it? What is Cheng Qian doing? The Japanese army only has more than 2 people, and Cheng Qian can't eliminate them. They! Isn't this nonsense? Niang Xipi!" Chiang Kai-shek cursed angrily.

"Chairman, please calm down, maybe they didn't mean it?" Qian Dajun who was next to him said emphatically.

"It wasn't intentional, how could it be possible for a county to be sealed off, and the [-] national army can't defend it, and the [-] national army can't defend it?!" Chiang Kai-shek cursed, obviously very angry.

Before Qian Dajun opened his mouth, Chiang Kai-shek made a conclusion: "Lan Feng's loss is not a natural disaster, it is definitely a man-made disaster that must be thoroughly investigated!"

"Yes, chairman! I understand!" Qian Dajun replied, but his heart was already slightly trembling: last time when the chairman was so angry, he killed Han Fuqu who came to sacrifice the flag. I'm afraid this time Someone has to suffer again, and it's bloody bad luck!
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The sudden retreat of 10,000+ Central Army troops had obviously shocked the High Command, but no one would have thought that the fall of Lanfeng this time would involve so many things.

That's right, according to the expectations of the high command, even if the troops in front were not able to annihilate Kenji Doihara's No.14 Division, they would still be able to annihilate most of them.

But now, Lan Feng was lost so confusedly that it was simply unpredictable, and Lan Feng was captured under the siege of 10,000+ troops. How could this make Chairman Jiang furious?

"Qian Dajun! Immediately order the relevant departments to thoroughly investigate the fact of Lanfeng's fall!" Chiang Kai-shek said harshly.

In fact, before Chiang Kai-shek gave the order, Song Xilian was already ready to take down Long Muhan.

At this time, Song Xilian was leading the troops directly under the military headquarters and the main force of the No.80 Seventh Division to rush in the direction of Long Muhan's retreat.

"Junzuo, are we going to retreat to Long Muhan to join his No.80 Eighth Division?" Shen Fazao asked.

"Yes, our troops must be in one place to be able to exert the strongest combat effectiveness." Song Xilian said calmly, his expression did not look as angry as before, but turned towards Some seem to have gone in the direction he said.

"The military seat is wise!" Shen Fazao replied, but didn't say anything else.

For Shen Fazao, the best result is that the two sister divisions, No.80 Seventh Division and No.80 Eighth Division, can live in peace.

During the Nanjing Defense War, most of the remnants of the No.80 Seventh Division were able to break out of the siege, and these remnants also constitute the absolute main force officer structure of the No.80 Seventh Division.

The No.80 Eighth Division is different. It turned out that the No.80 Eighth Division was wiped out in Nanjing. Except for the division commander Sun Yuanliang who was able to escape from death, all other officers and soldiers were buried in Nanjing. It's an ancient city.

It can be said that the No.80 Eighth Division is really starting from scratch, while the No.80 Seventh Division is the old brand.

Even so, Shen Fazao still doesn't want anything to happen to Long Muhan, after all, fundamentally speaking, they are all from the same family.

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Look at Zhang Tianhai again, what is he doing?
Zhang Tianhai is leading the troops to clean up the battlefield at this time - Lan Feng has been lost, anyway, what should be done has been done, and the troops are already exhausted.

The most important thing now is to prepare for the next stage of development.

"Old Zhang, you don't look the same now as you did before. It's only been half an hour, and you're leading the troops to clean up the battlefield?" Guo Qiliang asked curiously, after all, the current painting style But it's really not right.

I saw Zhang Tianhai squatting on the grass and said indifferently: "This battle is doomed to failure. If we don't clean up the battlefield now and make some preparations for the next big battle, that would be wrong..."

"Then about Lan Feng's counterattack, how do you plan to fight?" Guo Qiliang asked.

"How to fight? It depends on the situation..." Zhang Tianhai smiled, and his heart suddenly felt, because he knew that Lan Feng's counterattack would probably be the same as in history, the only thing he could do Yes, it's probably just a matter of seeing a needle.

From Zhang Tianhai's point of view, the national army still carried out a fierce counterattack under Chiang Kai-shek's strict orders as it did in history.

As for how he can play a role in it, it can only depend on how Zhang Tianhai plays it.

Of course, the final thing at present is to collect the spoils and get back the firearms that should belong to the first regiment directly under the third theater!

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The sky has gradually turned brighter, and there is a vibrant scene all around.

At this time, the No. 80 Eighth Division, which had just retreated to Xinglong Town, ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

Yes, it is an uninvited guest!
I saw this group of people wearing military uniforms exuding a fierce aura, led by a jeep off-road vehicle, brazenly broke into Xinglong Town.

"Stop! Which army are you from?!" The sentinel stopped the menacing army in front of him, and then asked.

The officer directly on the military vehicle did not get out of the vehicle, but his adjutant got out of the vehicle instead.

I saw the adjutant got out of the car, pointed at the sentry and cursed: "You are fucking blind, this is the car of Commander Song! You dare to stop the car of the military seat! Are you a motherfucker?" Tired of living?!"

After hearing the adjutant's words, the sentinel didn't have stage fright, but boldly went to check Song Xilian's ID.

When he saw Song Xilian's gloomy face, the sentinel was startled and said, "Report to the military seat, I will let you go!"

To Song Xilian, this little episode was not a big deal.

However, for Long Muhan, it was a big deal—Song Xilian didn't say a word, and directly brought people to the division headquarters, and he came after Long Muhan led his troops to escape.

This is definitely Xingshi's questioning!

Long Muhan's mind was spinning rapidly - now that things have come to an end, there is no way to escape, whether it is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

The point is, how to transfer this pot out, this is the kingly way.

"Xiao Huang, come here. After our troops left, have you confirmed that the troops stationed in Lanfeng are the first regiment directly under the third theater?" Long Muhan asked a combat staff officer beside him.

"The reporter's seat has been confirmed. It is indeed one of the first regiments directly under the third theater stationed in the west of Lanfeng City!" The staff officer reported truthfully.

"Hmm... quite good." Long Muhan nodded.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of brakes outside Long Muhan's division headquarters. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was no place for anyone to catch him.

Thinking about it, a smug smile appeared on Long Muhan's face.

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PS: The first update will be delivered, the second update is probably owed, I will pay it back tomorrow, and tomorrow will definitely be the third update, I swear in the name of my younger brother...

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