My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 230 Chief Song's Secret Telegram
Different from the calmness on the west bank, the east bank is brightly lit at this time, and busy people are running around, preparing supplies and carrying medicines, and even many ordinary people have joined in.

After the battle, more than 800 casualties were caused by the Sichuan and Yu armies, and there are still hundreds of wounded soldiers lying in hospitals or several temporary medical stations.

Liao Mingyu came over to take a look. All he saw were doctors and nurses who were busy with their work. Wounded soldiers were constantly being sent over. There were screams and shouts everywhere, and the smell of blood mixed with the air The smell of disinfectant is disgusting.

Some time ago, the soldiers of the guard battalion who registered as Type O blood had lined up to donate blood one by one outside. There were also some enthusiastic people who came to help. They just wanted to do their best to help the soldiers who were fighting bloody battles on the front line.

Liao Mingyu also found Xiao Zui among the busy crowd, but the latter just glanced at him from a distance and then continued to devote himself to his work. Those wounded were still waiting for their treatment.

It was a very busy day for the medical staff headed by Li Lei. They hardly took a break. Everyone's body was covered with mottled blood. Fortunately, with the concerted efforts of everyone, most of the wounded have been treated.

Some soldiers who were seriously injured were not rescued. They were neatly arranged in rows in the open space, and some ordinary people tidied up their appearance for them.

Most of the nurses in the hospital experienced this kind of life-and-death scene for the first time. It was really torture for them to watch those soldiers who were seriously injured and died. Many nurses hugged each other and cried bitterly at the end.

While arranging the work, Shangguan Jieci usually had to appease the emotions of these little nurses. In fact, she felt uncomfortable, for fear that the next one to be brought in would be that face that was so familiar.

Milong is still alive or dead on the top of the mountain, no matter how sad Shangguan Jieci was, she didn't show too much emotion, because she was afraid of affecting other people, she was like an omnipotent big sister, strong and heart-warming .

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"Head, this is the inquiry telegram sent by Shangfeng today, would you like to read it?"

In the headquarters of Jiqipo, Fang Jingyao said to Liao Mingyu with a thick stack of telegrams.

"Hey, are there so many?" Liao Mingyu casually picked up a few copies and looked at them. The contents were nothing more than orders to ask about the situation of the war and order to stop the attack.

"Not only that, but here are two telegrams personally sent by Commander Song and the Military and Political Department. Which one do you want to read first?" Fang Jingyao said playfully.

"Brother Fang also likes to joke. What did Chief Song and the Military and Political Department say?" Liao Mingyu shook his head and asked helplessly.

"It's nothing. The Ministry of Military and Political Affairs scolded you a lot, saying that you ordered the troops to act without authorization, and you will be severely punished after the war."

Fang Jingyao shook one of the white papers in his hand, and said with some disdain.

"Cut... don't worry about them, a bunch of trash with corpses and vegetarian food." Liao Mingyu said indifferently.

This matter can be big or small, anyway, after the Nantianmen is opened, the mouths of those grandchildren can be blocked, the big deal is that the merits and demerits will be offset, and the emperor is far away, can you take me back to the military court?
"Well, Commander Song, you should see for yourself." Fang Jingyao suddenly and seriously handed him the telegram.

Liao Mingyu looked at it curiously, and his brows slowly knit together due to the content of the telegram.

Commander Song first reprimanded them for their self-proclaimed military actions, but he still expressed his high praise in the following words.

The Nujiang River has been quiet for too long, someone should come forward to muddy this pool of stagnant water, otherwise some people would even forget that there is still a war, and the western part of China is still a piece of land occupied by little devils.

It's just that Commander Song is not optimistic about the Nantianmen counterattack. He clearly stated in the telegram that the Japanese army has two support troops moving towards Nantianmen.

The support soldiers in Tengchong were stopped by his troops, but he couldn't say for how long they would be able to stop them. Longling, which is the nearest to Nantianmen, also sent a team, and it is estimated that they will arrive at the battlefield tomorrow, so this battle is really not good. easy to say.

From the bottom of his heart, Commander Song hopes that he can take down the Nantianmen, but at present, the various troops on the east bank have not received the attack order from the highest officer, and he has no way to issue an order to attack across the board.And some of the people under him were even a little obedient, so the next thing had to be solved by Liao Mingyu himself.

The central meaning is very simple. If Nantianmen is defeated, he will personally ask for credit for Liao Mingyu, but if he fails to defeat it, the army will suffer heavy losses... Then someone will have to come out and take all the responsibility, but he, Chief Song, will definitely not I will carry this blame, so the truth is self-evident.

After reading this telegram, Liao Mingyu couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. The Japanese's actions were not unpleasant. In less than a day, they had sent two support troops one after another, and there were 10,000+ troops behind him, but no one was willing to help him.

On the edge of the Nu River, there are only two troops that can be mobilized, the Yu Division and the Sichuan Army. It seems that the progress must be accelerated, otherwise the success may fall short!
"Call Mengfan and ask if they have arrived at the designated location." Liao Mingyu said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Seeing Liao Mingyu frowning tightly, Fang Jingyao sighed slightly: "The commander wants to launch a general attack at night?"

"Otherwise, what should we do? The plan can't keep up with the changes. Since the Japanese reinforcements are rushing over, let's make a quick decision!" Liao Mingyu said decisively.

According to the situation, the current plan is relatively smooth. After the bloody battle on this day, the Japanese army lost at least 2500 people.According to the little devil's virtue, he will definitely sneak attack at night, if it takes him another day, then when the final attack is made, Takeuchi will surely fall into doom.

"I still recommend launching a general offensive at least tomorrow morning. At that time, we can still rely on air support to minimize the difficulty and casualties of the attack, and artillery can also play a role."

Fang Jingyao thought for a while and came up with his suggestion. Night battles are not easy for both attackers and defenders, and the Sichuan Army doesn't have much experience in night attacks.

Who doesn't know this truth, but now it's just that if you are afraid of delay, it will change. In case the people behind you do not get air support, and there are no friendly troops nearby to help, if the Japanese reinforcements arrive early, then the whole battle will be over. It becomes passive.

Just when Liao Mingyu hesitated, the guard at the door suddenly ran in and reported: "Regimental Commander, Master Yu sent someone over, please go to their headquarters immediately."

"What's the matter? Forget it, Brother Fang, contact all the troops, especially if Meng bothers them, and discuss it after I come back."

Although Liao Mingyu was a little irritable, he still decided to go and have a look. If there was no emergency, Yu Xiaoqing would definitely not let him go there in person at night.

"Understood." Fang Jingyao nodded.

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(End of this chapter)