On 26 September, the Japanese army had already captured Hangzhou and was about to encircle Shanghai, while the flames of war in Yunzaobin, Wusongkou, Baoshan and other places were temporarily extinguished, and the Japanese army had no intention of attacking for a long time.

At six o'clock in the morning, Zheng Long had breakfast and sat in the dormitory, smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

"What's wrong? Sad? After Lu Zizheng came in, he said with a smile, "There is no fight, are you still unhappy?" ”

"Did you read the news?" Zheng Long spat out a puff of smoke and frowned, and said, "The Japanese army landed from Jinshanwei, and Hangzhou fell. ”

"I know." Lu Zizheng put away his smiling face and said seriously, "Are you afraid that the Japanese army will encircle Shanghai, so as to attack the troops in Shanghai on both sides?" ”

"That's right." Zheng Long frowned and said, "The next step for the Japanese army will definitely be to attack Shanghai on both sides, and when the Japanese army takes down Suzhou again, then the situation on the field will have no possibility of turning the tables at all." ”

"What you think about, can't the upper echelons think about it?" Lu Zizheng said, "There are only two ways, either to bring Suzhou back, or to abandon Shanghai and retreat with the whole army, let's just wait for the orders of the superiors." ”

"The upper echelons can think about it, but they don't necessarily do it." Zheng Long sighed and said, "Political factors are greater than war situations, and politicians only care about their own goals and rarely think about the soldiers." ”

Lu Zizheng paused for a moment, and also frowned and pondered.

"What are you going to do?" After a moment, Lu Zizheng looked up and asked.

"Find Master Yao." Zheng Long sighed and said, "My weight is insufficient, and he is the only one who can speak." ”

"I've got your back." Lu Zizheng patted his shoulder and said, "Leave it to me here, don't worry." ”

"Since you're here, I'm so much less stressed." Zheng Long smiled and said, "It's hard work." ”

After speaking, Zheng Long patted Lu Zizheng's shoulder and turned to leave.

After Zheng Long left the camp, he walked for two kilometers, slapped his head violently, and scolded in a low voice, "It's so stupid." ”

After speaking, Zheng Long exchanged for an off-road motorcycle through the system, rode it directly, slammed the accelerator, and left quickly.

After staying in this era for a long time, Zheng Long forgot about transportation.

All the way, more than ten kilometers away, Zheng Long arrived in less than 20 minutes, and then Zheng Long took back the motorcycle and walked towards the Baoshan camp.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Long and Yao Glacier sat in their offices and talked softly.

"Hangzhou has fallen, Suzhou, and Shanghai are all enemies on both sides, and the situation is very bad, Shiza." Zheng Long took a sip of water and said to Yao Glacier: "The upper echelons haven't come up with a specific plan until now?" ”

"Nope." Yao Bing shook his head and said, "I have called Commander Zhang several times, but Commander Zhang keeps saying to wait. ”

"What are you waiting for?" Zheng Long patted the table and said, "Wait for the Japanese army to knock down Suzhou and attack Shanghai on three sides?" ”

"There are two ways now, either to beat the Japanese army out of Hangzhou, or to fully retreat and abandon the Songhu battlefield."

"I understand the truth." Yao Glacier said helplessly: "It's hard to guess the thoughts of the upper echelons. ”

"If it's hard to guess, don't guess, just ask, whether to fight or retreat, and get an idea as soon as possible." Zheng Long said urgently: "The fighters are all missed like this. ”

"Don't yell!" Yao Bing waved his hand irritably and said, "I'll take you along, and you tell Commander Zhang?" ”

"Let's go!" Zheng Long said and stood up directly.

Yao Bing froze for a moment, and could only get up and follow.

In fact, in the past few days, Yao Glacier has been calling Commander Zhang again to inquire, just a few minutes before Zheng Long came, Yao Glacier had just been yelled at by Commander Zhang, the boss is difficult to do, and the second child is also difficult to do, and it is not good.

Here, when Zheng Long was running around, on the other side, in a small village in Hebei, Wei Shanhe woke up from the hospital bed with his upper body wrapped in bandages.

The soldiers of the guard platoon immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "Commander Wei, are you awake?" ”

Wei Shanhe reacted for a while, moved his lips, but found that his throat was extremely thirsty and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, the soldier hurriedly picked up the water on the bedside and fed it to Wei Shanhe.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Wei Shanhe was like a calf, drinking a large glass of water into his stomach, and then he felt that his throat was moistened a lot.

"Where is this?" Wei Shanhe looked at the soldiers and asked, "How is our army?" ”

"This is Li Jiagou." The soldier replied, "Our army has been defeated, Baoding has been lost, and there are less than two hundred people left in our regiment." ”

When Wei Shanhe heard this, a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.

As early as September 4, the Japanese army general Kazuki Kiyoji led the army to attack the Baoding area, the chairman of the committee actively prepared for war, in the Japanese army fought fiercely for 20 days, on September 24, the Japanese army broke through Baoding, Wei Shanhe was also seriously injured in this battle, until today did he wake up from the coma.

During this period, the Battle of Songhu was fierce, and most of the eyes of the public and the media were focused on the Battle of Songhu, and there was not much coverage of this war.

And Zheng Long's attention has been on the battlefield in Songhu, and he has not paid much attention to Baoding, and has not received this news for the time being.

After a while, Wei Shanhe remembered something, looked up at the soldier and asked, "Did Song Shaoshan of the medical team come out with us?" ”

"When I counted the number of people, there was no one who saw Dr. Song." The soldier paused and said, "The scene was too chaotic at that time, and everyone was scattered, maybe Doctor Song ......"

Wei Shanhe was silent for a while, and with a guilty face, he ordered, "Link...... Contact Shanghai to inform the news of this...... Tell Zheng Long. ”

"Yes!" The soldier replied and turned to leave.

Wei Shanhe looked at the sunlight outside the window, sighed, and two lines of tears slowly fell from his eyes.

After this battle, the 219 Independent Regiment was completely gone, and Wei Shanhe's wife was gone.

At this moment, in Baoding City, the Japanese prisoner of war camp, said to be a prisoner of war camp, is actually a huge warehouse, at this moment this warehouse is detained this dense number of people, most of these people are soldiers, and a small number of people are personnel from the medical department and logistics department, among which Song Shaoshan is also in the crowd.

At this time, Song Shaoshan's hair was scattered, and locks were stuck to her scalp, her face was also black, and she exuded a peculiar smell all over her body, which was very different from before.

After being arrested, the first thing Song Shaoshan did was to make herself sloppy, how to be sloppy, in order to guard against little devils or bad guys.

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was opened, and a large number of Japanese soldiers stepped in, looking back and forth among the prisoners, these soldiers were selecting the women of the prisoners of war, and then they were assigned to be consolation women.

Most of the captives who were imprisoned looked at the little devils who came in, and most of them looked numb, and a few of them had frightened expressions on their faces.

In the past few days of detention, many soldiers were dragged out to torture and kill, and some women were dragged out by the Japanese army and never returned.

The little devil searched the crowd for a long time, then shook his head, turned to leave, and when he left, he cursed in his mouth, obviously not finding the person in his eyes.

Song Shaoshan looked at the little devil who left, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she curled up again, shrunk herself into a ball, and looked up at the eyes outside the window, with a hint of longing in her eyes.

After watching it for a while, Song Shaoshan's tears flowed out, looking extremely pitiful and aggrieved.

"Zheng Long, where are you?"