War of Resistance

Chapter 791 Garrison officer? (Order it tomorrow!)

After hearing Zhang Tianhai's words, Zheng Yuyang was silent for a while, and after taking a bite of his meal, he said: "Indeed, the more successful the troops on the front line, the greater the loss of the grassroots officers. Even our garrison troops have been exhausted. There are fewer junior officers and junior troops to fill the gaps in the front troops."

"Then what position does uncle hold in the security force?" Zhang Tianhai asked.

"Deputy chief of staff, when Chief Guo Chan was the commander of the garrison, he was appointed. Now, Chief Guo has been promoted, and only those of us who were not dragged to the No. 90 Fourth Army are still in the garrison headquarters. " Zheng Yuyang said, but his words showed his position.

He is the group of people who followed Guo Chan.

"Now that you have changed the commander-in-chief of the garrison, maybe you are not as good as before?" Zhang Tianhai asked casually. The situation of one emperor and one courtier still exists, but the rhythm of the war is relatively tight. Maybe these situations It's not that obvious.

"That's what I said, but there are still a group of backbones here in our garrison command area. It can't be said that the combat effectiveness is far worse than before. Brother-in-law, let's do it! Isn't your army extremely short of low-level officers now? Why don't you apply for a transfer letter? , Transfer a group of officers from me?" Zheng Yuyang said, this was the first congratulatory gift he gave to Zhang Tianhai.

"Officer?" After hearing the words, Zhang Tianhai's eyes almost brightened.

"Yes. Although most of this group of officers did not graduate from Whampoa, they are basically officers who have taken a crash course for officers or a lecture hall, so you don't have to worry about their quality." Zheng Yuyang said in a deep voice, giving The feeling has always been very calm.

"Then Yu Lin thanked the elder brother first." After speaking, Zhang Tianhai picked up a glass of wine, and drank two taels of white wine in one gulp.

For him, the first regiment of the police just needs nothing, and the most lacking of them are qualified grassroots officers and veterans, such as mortar shells, grenadier shells, and seven-five mountain artillery shells, but they are still second. Solo Shells for cannons are also in short supply.

In any case, for Zhang Tianhai, military officers were the most difficult problem to solve.

Since it is the most difficult problem to solve, it is the best.

Drinking a glass of white wine, like a hot flame passing through the throat, and then burning into the stomach, it is as pleasant as it is.

"Good drinker!" Zheng Yuyang also raised his wine glass and drank it directly.

After a dinner, let's go away.

……

That night, Zhang Tianhai stayed at Zheng's house.

The lamps made in the West were emitting clear light, and Zhang Tianhai and Zheng Man were just lying on the bed, chatting with each other.

"Yu Lin, what my elder brother said today about assigning a group of officers to our regiment, do you think it's reliable?" Zheng Man gently embraced Zhang Tianhai, and then asked.

"What else can I do? Do we just look at us grassroots officers with no experience commanding the troops?" Zhang Tianhai said with a wry smile, "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor! Actually, I have always wanted to be an officer." It’s a pity that all the soldiers in the army are soldiers from other troops, and this needs to be managed by the officers of our army. At least the army should have a sense of belonging!”

"Thanks for your hard work!" Zheng Man leaned his head gently on Zhang Tianhai's shoulder, treating him tenderly.

"Actually, you are the one who has worked the hardest. You are in the rear all day long worrying about me who is on the front line. I really like to be a surprise soldier when it comes to fighting. I know all these things." Zhang Tianhai said softly.

"Well, then you just need to pay attention." Zheng Man said softly.

……

The next morning, the driver arrived as usual.

Only this time, the driver arrived at Zheng's mansion.

Zhang Tianhai still looked like the Chinese tunic suit, and walked out with a straight waist.

After seeing the driver, Zhang Tianhai asked, "Is there any urgent matter in the regiment that needs to be dealt with?"

The driver was slightly taken aback, and said, "There seems to be nothing urgent, right?"

"Let's do this! If there is nothing particularly important, Deputy Head Guo will act on his behalf. I will go back to the regiment tomorrow to deal with it. Unless there is an officer from the Minister's Department to inspect the regiment, or there is an emergency mobilization order, I will go to the regiment." The Zheng family mansion came to see me. As for other matters, if deputy head Guo can deal with them, he will deal with them directly. If he can't deal with them, just wait until I come back tomorrow to deal with them, that's it!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Tianhai With a big wave of his hand, he went straight back to the Zheng family mansion.

It wasn't that he wanted to change his mind temporarily, he thought about it again and again, it seemed that there was no other particularly important thing in the regiment except for military training.

The Battle of Wuhan is about to begin. If nothing unexpected happens, the Japanese army's combat plan is already being formulated.

As for the Japanese attack on Anqing and Hefei, Zhang Tianhai still believed that it was a tentative operation of the Japanese army, and when he went to military academies in later generations, the military history teacher also told them the classic battle of Wuhan Battle.

Although these memories were somewhat blurred at this time, as the war progressed, these memories hidden in his mind resurfaced again.

For him, Zhang Tianhai, these memories can be said to be a very precious asset, and they can almost influence his future combat thinking.

"Yes! Group seat!" The driver responded.

……

The camera shifts to the outskirts of Wuchang, the headquarters of the First Guard Regiment of the Ninth War Zone.

The driver returned to the regiment headquarters not long after, and then reported the relevant situation to the deputy head of the regiment, Guo Qiliang.

Guo Qiliang pondered for a while, obviously dissatisfied with the fact that Zhang Tianhai, the head of the group, secretly gave him a holiday.

But there was no other way, since Zhang Tianhai had already said so, these regiment affairs could only be handled by himself.

It is very ingenious that when the driver reported these things to Guo Qiliang, the new chief of staff Li Yinglun happened to be present.

"Head, are you not coming back today?" Li Yinglun asked with a smile, still looking like a handsome young man.

"Report to the Chief of Staff, yes." Naturally, the driver was the one who was asked, and he dared not refuse to answer the Chief of Staff's question.

Although Chief of Staff Li said that he was the new Chief of Staff, he said that it was possible to deal with a small driver like him, or to give him some shoes to wear.

"Then do as the regimental commander says! Everything is under the orders of Deputy Commander Guo, and our staff is no exception." Li Yinglun made a positive reply. After all, Guo Qiliang, Deputy Commander Guo, is in the position of chief of staff. In the past, most of the staff department was his old department.

If the head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment emptied him as the chief of staff at the same time, it would probably still be possible.

At the same time, Li Yinglun is also very clear that the position of the commander of the first regiment of the guards in the ninth theater belongs to Zhang Tianhai no matter what, and no one can take it away!
As the chief of staff, if he wants to be stable here, he must obey orders.

Usually, the deputies who work against the principal do not have a good end - the army is a special group, and there must be someone who gives orders and promises everything.

And the person who gives orders and speaks his mind must be a full-time officer and cadre of the army.

……

Walking on the streets of Wuhan, Zhang Tianhai just held Zheng Man's hand like an ordinary couple enjoying a peaceful and stable life.

The only difference was that Zhang Tianhai was wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a Browning pistol pinned to his waist.

The streets are crowded with people, and the surrounding buildings are full of the style of the Republic of China, which seems to remind Zhang Tianhai that he is in the era of the Republic of China, a heroic age with strong winds and clouds!
The floor paved with bluestone bricks is already full of potholes, which may be caused by the wear and tear of the surging crowd, or the long-term invasion of wind and rain.

The only difference from the bluestone bricks in other places is that there is no moss on the bluestone bricks here.

As the saying goes, "there is no road in the world, it is only when people walk a lot that it becomes a road." The lack of moss on the tiles is also because people have walked a lot, which shows the prosperity of the three towns in Wuhan. prosperous.

The small western-style buildings on both sides of the street are also scattered across several streets.

These things may be commonplace in modern times, but in this era, these things are equivalent to the villas of later generations, but in terms of purchasing power, they are even much more expensive than villas.

However, whenever Zhang Tianhai thinks of these prosperous scenes, he will soon fall into the hands of the Japanese army, and his mood soon becomes bad-does the great rivers and mountains of the motherland need their soldiers to carry out the battle? Guarded.

Although he and Zheng Man were walking on the street, Zhang Tianhai's thoughts drifted to the police group.

It is not an easy task to win the Great Patriotic War. Although Zhang Tianhai knew when the War of Resistance was won, he still wanted to do his part for the country, even if it meant killing more A little devil, the people of the land of China will shed a drop of blood, and a family will shed a drop of tears.

Zhang Tianhai has always known what is the weakness of his army now?What are the strengths?But his strength is still too limited. Ever since he fell into the first war zone, everything he was familiar with, even his backer, was no longer here.

It is said that there are people in the DPRK who are easy to handle. For Zhang Tianhai, the immediate chief of the department he is directly under happens to be different from the faction he is walking around.

It was also because of this that Zhang Tianhai felt that after arriving here, it was not so easy to do something.

So Zhang Tianhai has already made plans. After returning to the army, he must take some time to go to the commander's office in person.

Whether it was to visit the director of the security department in person, or to learn about the situation of the war zone commander's department, Zhang Tianhai felt that it was very necessary for him to make a trip in person.

Sometimes, connections are made on their own.

While walking, Zhang Tianhai found that something seemed wrong ahead——

On the road ahead, a banner could be seen, which clearly said "Down with Japanese imperialism", "Support frontline troops to win the Great Patriotic War", "Japanese invaders must perish", and "China must win". Although Tianhai said that writing traditional characters was indeed a bit unsightly and difficult to enter the hall, but after all, he was not an illiterate character, and he could still understand the characters.

Writing and reading are, after all, two different things.

Zhang Tianhai had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately pulled Zheng Man aside, and said, "Xiao Man, let's go, let's go and stand beside us! Don't let them touch our child."

Hearing the concern in Zhang Tianhai's words, Zheng Man smiled softly, even with a faint smile on her face, she walked aside along Zhang Tianhai's hand.

Soon, the parade team chanted slogans and passed by them.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!!! Give me back the great rivers and mountains of China!!!"

A high-pitched voice roared from the leader, who seemed to be the organizer of the team.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!!! Give me back the great rivers and mountains of China!!!"

"Down with Japanese imperialism!!! Bodhidharma is a great country in China!!!"

The roars formed a surging wave, and these people were expressing their patriotism.

Looking at these parades, Zhang Tianhai wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

You know, when looking at things, everything has to be viewed objectively in two parts—although Zhang Tianhai doesn't agree with expressing his demands in such a parade form, he thinks that these students should learn their own well in the classroom Skills, and then serve the motherland well, but these parades have played a role in propaganda after all. The visual impact of the parade scenes is much greater than the visual impact brought by the small print in the newspaper.

Others may not have noticed Zhang Tianhai's abnormality, but Zheng Man, who only had his eyes on him, did observe this scene. She patted Zhang Tianhai and said, "Hey, Zhang Yulin. Did you want to say something just now? I see you It's a throbbing in the throat."

"It's nothing. Don't ask too many questions. Take good care of your body so that we can keep our child. This is the most important thing." Zhang Tianhai comforted Zheng Man.

Parades like this are actually very common on the streets of Wuhan.

After all, this era is the era of the Republic of China in the twentieth century, and there is no such good thing as the Internet in this era.

The common people are patriotic, but they have no way to vent their patriotism, and they have no channels to make their voices heard, so they can only express their enthusiasm and make their own voices in such a way.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianhai saw a familiar face among the team.

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PS: Calvin is gone, so this chapter has only been written for so long.

The old man is guilty, please forgive me again...

The outline of this book has been written long ago, but it is indeed difficult to describe some detailed outlines, sorry.

(End of this chapter)