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Chapter 209 Curved Eyebrows (Part 3, please subscribe!)

"I will stay in Songjiang!" Tang Dao said to the lieutenant general's surprised gaze.

"Stay here?" The lieutenant general frowned slightly.

"I want to see the methods of Yanagawa Heisuke, Tani Hisao, and Ushijima Mitsuru."

"Sure enough, she knows you very well! She said that you will never leave." Staring at Tang Dao for a long time, Zhongjiang Wu couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, it's up to you!"

It was him (her) again, Tang Dao scratched his head, but in the end he didn't pinpoint someone he knew in this world, although there were only those few candidates.

But soon, Tang Dao knew the answer.

The whole army of the 67th Army, after resting for an hour and having a simple dinner consisting mainly of pancakes and cabbage soup, as Lieutenant General Wu ordered, from the major general to the second-class soldier, all devoted themselves to the construction of fortifications.

The cavalry belonging to the 67th Army all left the city, left Songjiang, and rushed to the four fields outside the city. They should be used as reconnaissance troops to determine the time when the Japanese army's vanguard arrived.

As for the landing situation of the Japanese army at Jinshanwei, the telegram from the theater headquarters had already informed the 67th Army headquarters in the afternoon, and the Jinshanwei tidal flat position had been completely lost at noon. Although there was no news from Jinshanwei County, it would not take much time for the Japanese troops who had successfully landed to conquer a county much smaller than Songjiang.

That means that the vanguard of the Japanese army can reach Songjiang City, which is only [-] kilometers away from Jinshanwei, as long as it marches overnight and tomorrow morning.

Although Jinshanwei is a marginal area and the road leading to Songjiang is narrow, the main force of the Japanese army and heavy equipment must move more slowly, but the time left for Songjiang, calculated from this moment, will not exceed 20 hours.

The huge pressure coming to the face may also be one of the reasons why Lieutenant General Wu acted resolutely as the front-line commander and finished the military meeting concisely.

Accompanied by the two lieutenant generals in the headquarters, they quickly ate a few mouthfuls of pancakes and drank a few mouthfuls of hot cabbage soup. Deputy Director Tang, who was already regarded as the "personal" staff of these two big bosses, accompanied the two to inspect various "construction sites" .

Many people in the Four Lines Battalion carried engineering shovels seized from the Japanese infantry with them, but the Sichuan Army rarely had them. Fortunately, although most of the people in Songjiang were engaged in business, the residents were hardworking, and there were spare labor tools at home. The remaining civilian husbands and the Sichuan Army guaranteed There is no problem with one hand.

It’s just that when the 67 troops of the [-]th Army participated, the tools such as digging and cutting were not enough. The bayonet was originally a sharp weapon because the domestic steel quality was not as good as that of Japan. ?

The officers in desperation could only order to enter the locked houses to search for all kinds of iron tools. After searching for kitchen knives, iron rods and the like, it was far from enough, so they used tiles, wooden boards or even bare hands.

Although before that, they were first dug loose with hoes or shovels and other tools, so the officers and soldiers were not really good at digging the ground, but I saw some young soldiers without tools just using military uniforms to transport the soil to the ground. In the distance, his whole body was like a mud monkey, and Tang Dao, whose mind was already as hard as fine steel, couldn't help feeling a little sore in his heart.

These are the ancestors of the Chinese nation. They were poor and weak, but they still went to the battlefield without hesitation.

There should be their names on the Great Patriotic War Memorial.

The next moment, Tang Dao was taken aback.

A familiar figure came into his eyes.

He was also wearing a military uniform, but this time, he was not as heroic and elegant as the last time he met in the warehouse. Instead, he looked a little embarrassed, his body was covered in mud, and even his fair face was covered with mud spots.

It was hard for Tang Dao to believe that the female soldier not far away who was working hard to carry the sandbag with a soldier was a big reporter who stood in front of him a few days ago.

But Tang Dao was sure that it was her, and it would never be the second person. There was no evidence, just a feeling.

But, why did Tantai Mingyue come to Songjiang?

The woman's intuition is terrible. It should be that the woman felt that someone was staring at her. When she raised her head slightly, she happened to see Tang Dao's eyes full of surprise.

Pursing her lips and smiling slightly, she obviously recognized Tang Dao, but she didn't come over to say hello, but continued walking forward with the soldiers waiting for her carrying sandbags.

"Who is in charge here?" Lieutenant General Wu asked in a deep voice.

After 2 minutes, a shirtless and bald soldier came trotting all the way, and saluted a few people nervously: "Hello, sirs!"

Looking at Lieutenant General Wu with a dark face, he cautiously said, "Junzuo, is that bastard who made you angry?"

"Well, Dong Laoliu, you are really courageous." General Wu pointed at Tantai Mingyue with a cold face. "Tell me, what's going on? I'm talking about the soldiers of the whole army, but I didn't say that Tantai reporters will do rough work for you. What's the matter, is there no one in my 67th Army?"

The bald man's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he hurriedly explained with a sad face: "Sir, how dare I ask Tantai reporter to do such rough work! But she insisted on doing that, saying that I would not let her work with the brothers Son, she wrote in the newspaper that our 67th Army is conservative and discriminates against women, and said that if you have the ability, don’t eat. The cakes are made by women in Songjiang. And she is rushing to do the work, what can I do?"

The two lieutenant generals looked at each other with wry smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Although both of them are military generals, they are both from the martial arts hall, and there is a lot of ink in their stomachs. I know that this scholar may not be good at his hands, but his mouth and pen are very tight. She walked around to interview Lieutenant General Wu's bodyguard again, and even the colonel had to be polite when he saw her, let alone the little major who was 'threatened' by her.

"Okay! Oh! I usually see you scrambling for tasks and supplies, and you are very quick-spoken. Why do you become stupid when you meet a reporter from Tantai?" Lieutenant General Wu is actually just putting on airs, and he doesn't bother to scold himself for being number one. The battalion commander of the major and battalion of the titans.

"Go, find someone to replace Reporter Tantai, let her take a break, and tell her for me, man, I brought it to her, and my deal with her is complete."

"Yes!" The bald major saluted, turned around and left.

"Xiao'an, your mission is over, come and guard me and Commander Guo." General Wu shouted at the soldiers who put down the sandbags in their hands in the distance, and walked forward with their hands behind their backs.

What do you mean?Tang Dao froze slightly.

However, Lieutenant General Guo looked at Tang Dao thoughtfully, with a mysterious smile on his face, and then followed Lieutenant General Wu who continued to move forward, and waved at Tang Dao who subconsciously raised his foot and was about to follow up: "Deputy Director Tang, I'll give you 40 minutes. I think it should be enough for whatever you do!"

"LSP!" Looking at Tantai Mingyue, who was a dozen meters away, arranging her hair with her hands and slowly walking towards her, if Tang Dao couldn't understand the connotation of Comrade Guo's mysterious smile at him before, he could really commit suicide by jumping into the trenches up.

40 minutes?Anything else is enough.Can you not judge others by your own standards?I used to take more than half an hour to take a bath, okay?

Maybe LSP smiled too obscenely before leaving. Tang Dao, who was so calm and didn't think about anything else, looked at the woman who was standing in front of him with a little muddy face, but her face was smiling like a flower, and her lips were so abrupt that she took it away. The heartbeat accelerated significantly.

Damn it, this means that he is nervous, just like the first time he was on the shooting range, Tang Dao couldn't remember how many years he hadn't felt this way.

"Lieutenant Tang, we meet again, and we are still on the battlefield, isn't it surprising?" Tantai Mingyue said.

Her eyebrows and eyes are curved, like the crooked moon in the sky.

At least at that moment, Tang Dao thought so.

Although the moon in the sky is obviously a big biscuit with a gap.

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PS: The 3rd update is delivered, and here I recommend the books of two friends who are military authors. "The Anti-Japanese War Begins from My Regiment Leader", an anti-war essay by my regiment leader and my regiment's colleagues, a fourth-level writer, and his writing skills are still very sophisticated. "The Weak Crown Asks for a Long Tassel", a new book that has just been published, is also a fourth-level writer who wrote anti-war literature, and the writing is also very good.

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