Age of Rebirth

The words of Wang Jun, chief of staff of the Outer Mongolia Frontier Army, are telling the truth. The supreme commander commanding hundreds of thousands of troops, with a large group of staff officers and civilian officers, ran to the predetermined battlefield in front of the troops. A small group of troops infiltrated in advance, or an air strike by Soviet aircraft, a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops are about to fight, any unexpected situation may happen!

In case the division commander made a mistake, even if he was slightly injured, it would be a big deal. Even if he was shot [-] times, he would not be able to make up for it. Department, I have to remind the teacher not to take this risk

Tang Qiuli was slightly taken aback, and said indifferently: "Chief Wang, you are worrying too much. In front of me, there are two brigades of Liu Hongzhang and Ouyang Yishan, and tens of thousands of soldiers from the Outer Mongolian Frontier Army. I believe in our troops, moreover, the preset battlefield is several hundred kilometers away from the front line, no matter how good it is, danger will arise, and in every battle, the supreme commander must command from the front, this is the old rule of our independent division, have you forgotten?"

Wang Jun's face flushed slightly. It's not that he forgot the division commander's rule, but he felt that it was very important. Besides, there is a big net all around, and there are attack group commanders in every direction, and the mission is clear. The division commander does not have to risk himself, he can sit in Kulun, grasp the overall situation, and command the battlefield remotely

Wang Jun knew that his weight was not enough, so he was going to discuss with Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe, and no matter what, he had to persuade the division commander to give up this plan. At that time, a staff officer came in, "Report to the division commander, Dong Ningxuan, Chief of Staff of the Air Force Northern Aviation Group, please see me!" [

"Dong Ningxuan! Why is he here?" Tang Qiuli was stunned. Liu Cuigang's chief of staff usually does not come to the general headquarters. There must be an important report. "Please come in!" Tang Qiuli ordered the staff to come.

Colonel Dong Ningxuan, chief of staff of the Northern Aviation Group of the Independent Division Aviation, walked into the division commander's office with heavy steps, stood at attention and saluted, and said solemnly: "Reporting division commander, I need to report the situation to you in person!"

Tang Qiuli said hello, "It's Chief of Staff Dong, please sit down, I just have time to talk about your situation!"

Dong Ningxuan lowered his head first, as if he was trying to suppress his emotions. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Master, Kulun's ground air controller received a report from the leader of our fleet returning to the flight. The whereabouts of the skydiver in the shore area are currently unknown, there are more than a dozen pilots who jumped together, I have already contacted the Outer Mongolian Frontier Army, and search and rescue quickly!"

Tang Qiuli nodded, and didn't interrupt Dong Ningxuan. He knew that Dong Ningxuan would never bother him if it was just because of Meng Qingpeng and a dozen pilots parachuting. There should be other things to say

Sure enough, Dong Ningxuan's voice lowered, and he continued: "Master, the Northern Flying Group has suffered several battles in the airspace of the 'Selenge River', and suffered heavy losses. Especially in today's air battle, there are only 320 or eight fighters that can return. , plus the three fighter regiments who stayed at the airport to serve as combat readiness missions, we only have 530 and six fighters left, and the battle damage exceeded half, 220 and four pilots died, and more than 370 were injured.”

Speaking of this, Dong Ningxuan's voice was a little choked up, "Master, the Northern Flying Group is almost disabled. Most of the remaining fighters are injured. There are no more than four regiments capable of flying into the air. Commander Liu Still unconscious in the hospital, how can I explain to him?"

Tang Qiuli's face was livid and frightening. I knew that since the Northern Flying Group came to the battlefield in Outer Mongolia, it had been fighting non-stop, and losses were inevitable, but I never expected that it would be so serious and disabled. A unit with nearly a thousand fighter jets, the commander Liu Cuigang is still in a coma, whether it is ground combat or air combat, the loss of the unit is beyond my imagination

"Stalin, you will have to repay this debt several times over!" Tang Qiuli suddenly became irritable and shouted angrily, "Dong Ningxuan, you didn't come here to see you whimpering like a bitch. As long as there is a war, there will be losses. If they are all destroyed, I will add to you that Liu Cuigang is unconscious and lying in the hospital. Do you still look like a soldier? Stand up for me!"

The teacher's harsh words shocked Dong Ningxuan. His purpose of looking for the teacher was not to emphasize the difficulties, but to report the situation. However, when he saw the teacher's face, he couldn't control his emotions. Having worked in the Northern Flying Group for many years, he regarded the army as his own home. Seeing a strong flying army now battered all over his body, he felt sad, but it made the division commander lose his temper. This was something he never expected

Dong Ningxuan hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood up straight. Tang Qiuli then roared: "The troops need you to stabilize the mood. The killed and injured pilots need compensation and medical treatment. The parachuted pilots need search and rescue. The follow-up troops will arrive soon, and the two troops are fighting together. We need you to contact us, cheer up, don't act like a bear, and go back to your troops immediately!"

It's strange to say that Dong Ningxuan's originally heavy heart suddenly eased a lot after being given a harsh training by the teacher, and a little bit of hesitation and confusion disappeared, as if he had found a backer. He stood at attention with a "snap", and replied loudly: "Yes, commander, return to the army immediately and arrange work normally!"

After finishing speaking, he gave a military salute vigorously, turned around and strode away, looking at Dong Ningxuan's back, Tang Qiuli seemed to have aged a lot, and said to Chief of Staff Zhao Yuhe, "Yuhe, am I being too rough? Thinking of Cuigang , Thinking of the heavy loss of the Northern Flying Group, I can't control my emotions."

Zhao Yuhe pondered for a while, and said: "Master, no one is a god, and he does not eat fireworks in the world. The loss of the troops has far exceeded our expectations. These days, I have been thinking about why this happened. Generally speaking, we underestimated the Soviet army's brazen attack on Outer Mongolia, and we were passive from the beginning. When we fought against the Japanese army, such a situation never happened. This is a lesson. Our neighbors in the north are restless Lord!"

Tang Qiuli nodded silently, his eyes were like knives, and said: "It's a lesson, but it's okay, the second battle of Outer Mongolia must hurt Stalin, and we must seize the strategic situation that is beneficial to us, and push the border into the The line of the Ural Mountains interrupts the claws of the Soviets extending to Asia, and sooner or later there will be a battle with the Soviet Union, Yuhe, Le Yiqin is here, let me know immediately!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Qiuli walked into the inner room of the office feeling a little lonely. Zhao Yuhe wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Tang Qiuli was lying on the big kang in the inner room, feeling exhausted. He didn't close his eyes all night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. His mind was overwhelmed, and he filtered his strategic concept in the north again. He found that although he knew the history that happened, It can be arranged in advance, change or guide the direction of history, but for people like Stalin, once they really fight, they still don't understand

The general direction is not wrong, some details are out of my control, for example, this time in the battle of Outer Mongolia, Stalin's actions were completely unexpected, Zhao Yuhe is right, it is inevitable to react hastily Being passive, it seems that I still underestimated Stalin's ambitions

Hitler’s German chess piece seems to be used in advance. On the European battlefield, Germany clearly has the upper hand in the battle for the British Isles. In March and April next year, the Germans will be able to free up their hands from the European battlefield, which should facilitate Hitler’s advance. To attack the Soviet Union, based on Stalin's move this time, his original strategic concept needs to be partially adjusted, not only limited to recovering the territory of the Far East occupied by Russia, but also the Soviet territory west of the Ural Mountains. [

Thinking about it, Tang Qiuli felt drowsy and gradually fell asleep, but he did not sleep well. I don't know how long it had passed. In the dimness, he heard someone talking outside. He wanted to open his eyes several times, but couldn't. No, the body seems to be as heavy as a thousand catties

"Qiu Li! Qiu Li!" Shouting softly, a warm little hand stroked her forehead, and she suddenly opened her eyes. It was Mei Xue, who was looking at her with concern, her hand touching her forehead, Tang Qiu Li reluctantly smiled at his wife, and said mockingly: "I wanted to lie down for a while, but I fell asleep. What time is it?"

Mei Xue smiled quietly and said: "It's already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Commander Le came here for a while. Seeing you resting, I didn't bother you. Chief of Staff Zhao is with him. I also have something to do with the teacher. Come here casually." Look at that, why, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

Seeing Tang Qiuli's pale face, Mei Xue asked with concern, her eyes full of worry, Tang Qiuli patted his wife's little hand comfortingly, and said, "Then just get sick, I'm fine, you Go get busy, you have to sort out the materials of tens of thousands of separatists! Le Yiqin is here, just in time to ask him for something!"

With that said, Tang Qiuli stood up, kissed his wife's white forehead lightly, and a red cloud flew over Mei Xue's gorgeous face, and carefully straightened his wrinkled military uniform for him, then looked at her husband Ying With a straight back, he strode out of the door, biting his lip with his white teeth, and sighed inaudibly

Mei Xue somewhat blamed herself and thought to herself: "These days, I have been busy with work. The follow-up personnel of the news department are all concentrated in Kulun. There are thousands of materials to be screened every day. There is a lot of work and I am very busy. I can't spare time to take care of my husband"

Just as she was thinking, there was a burst of hearty laughter outside, interrupting Mei Xue's contemplation

(to be continued) (to be continued...)

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