Divisional headquarters of the 1st Infantry Division. There are a lot of officers who come in and out here, the things that are reorganized, the things that manage Handan, and the big and small things in Handan are all handled here. The division headquarters was established at the East City Gate, which is easy to find.

"Sir, this, this wall is really going to be torn down?" The commander of the engineer battalion directly under the division, Zhang Cannon asked nervously.

"It's an order. Do you need to ask me? Xu Dou said.

"No, sir, this, this has torn down the walls. How can we defend the city, it is dozens of miles away, but it is Yecheng, where there are still officers and soldiers. Battalion Commander Zhang said worriedly. This wall is easy to tear down, and he can shoot a few cannon holes. For **, he likes Zhang Cannon very much, because it saves energy, and the sound is also very loud. So, his name was changed. It's called Zhang Cannon.

"Then, sir, I've really demolished it. Don't let our engineer battalion build such a tower, it's going to take time. Zhang Pao said. He was afraid that the teacher would regret it. If you go back on it. It's not a big deal. It's going to kill them all.

"Get out." Xu Dou scolded angrily. Demolition is demolition. What a word.

"Sir, is this wall really going to be demolished?" A staff officer on the side said worriedly. You know, this city defender is mainly guarding this city wall, and now, if this city wall is demolished, what are they going to do to defend these cities, many people don't understand what the purpose of this is very much.

"Yes. This is the order of the commander above. We only have the share of execution. Don't question it, although I can't say exactly why, but, it's an order. Xu Dou said.

"Yes, sir." The staff officers said. However, for such an order. They don't know why they're doing it, they can't figure it out. But since it has been done. Naturally, there are some truths in it, which are not something they can figure out.

"Alright. We have set up an infantry division, and the full strength of the army is almost 20,000 people, we have never been so strong, but the infantry division still has many problems, for example, in some previous battles, the wounded soldiers, they could not return to their combat posts, for these people, the headquarters also has to be placed. How they are settled depends on how our situation is solved. Xu Dou said.

Demolition of the city wall, Xu Dou didn't understand, but he felt that the demolition was right, they couldn't hold such a Handan county, if the officials and soldiers came to a similar encirclement point as them to help, they really couldn't do this to rescue Handan City, maybe the demolition of the city wall could make the other party have a vigilance mentality. However, they still have to deal with this reorganization in a timely manner. Because that's the big thing.

"These veterans are all our brothers, and the above has initially given such a few ways out, the first is to be placed in the county seat, for example, Handan, which we control, needs to have management talents, and officers can enter here nearby and become the managers of the city. Of course. Veterans can do that, but it's much more difficult, and you need to do the work in a timely manner, and I know that some people think they're crippled. It's a waste. We must not let them think like this, and we must tell them that this is a new task, and since they are members of the old First Brigade, they must bring the fighting spirit of the old First Brigade to their future work, and no one is allowed to back down. Xu Dou said.

"Second, it is to give a certain resettlement fee, mainly land, and you can also farm when you go back, of course. You can also enter the factory to work, and in this regard, the headquarters can still follow the order. It's up to the veterans to choose. Xu Dou said.

"Sir, there are some veterans who have discharged themselves, can they do the same?" A staff officer asked.

"Of course you can do that, but you have to look at the Ministry of Finance and Economics, no, it's called the Ministry of Economy now. Let's see if they can arrange it. However, if you want to arrange to enter this place, you need to study, we are all born in the big old coarse, but the chief told us that this big old coarse can also become a literati, as long as you keep learning, maybe you can still write poetry. Xu Dou said.

"Haha." Everyone in the meeting laughed. They don't think it's possible, but, if you think about it, did they think they couldn't write before? A lot of people join the Red Turban Army when they do. I can't even write my name, but don't you come here every time I write it for inspection? Although the articles and strokes are written in nonsense, and one word is written in two, they are now all higher-level commanders, which they never dared to think like before.

It's a big encouragement for them.

Wheat heaps, the battle here has become extremely bloody.

In the headquarters of the Second Brigade, the corners of Zhang Li's mouth kept twitching, and he couldn't control himself anymore. He didn't dare to look at the attack on the front line, and when he looked at it, his heart stirred like a knife, and it was very uncomfortable.

What he saw through the telescope was that their attacking team was directly hit by artillery, and the first few people, who could have reached the highest point, were hit by their own artillery because they rushed too fast. His body was a mess of rotten flesh by the cannonball, and he was in a hurry. But there is no way. This is war.

"Sir, you can't attack like this. The artillery mount on the shoulders of the infantry, it was already possible. But when attacking, you have to open fire, this. The shells have already hit our own heads. The commander of the second regiment said with great concern.

"Lao Tzu knows, Lao Tzu is not blind, Lao Tzu can see it." Zhang Li said strongly.

"Give Lao Tzu a beat, you must take it there. No matter how many people Lao Tzu says, even if all of you are dead. There are other regiments in the second brigade, for Lao Tzu. on, all for Lao Tzu. Zhang Li ordered with blood-red eyes.

"Yes." The commander of the second regiment gritted his teeth and left here. It was a bloody battle, and the 2nd Brigade had never fought such a bloody battle, but now it was up to them to do such a thing on their own.

The 2nd Battalion had advanced to the commanding heights less than fifty paces. But the cannon was still bombarding, and the shells hit the flying stones, dirt and slag, making them feel the great power of the cannon.

"Boom." Splashing mounds are everywhere.

"Sir, how are we going to get there? This cannon has been bombarding. The little fart asked worriedly with a ** bag.

"Wait, maybe the artillery has stopped. You can rush up. Chen Dajia looked at it and said helplessly. He saw three people beaten into pulp by cannons. It's too dangerous.

"No, I can't. Sir, if the artillery stops, the Northern Army above will start to lose ** bags again. In that case, we will be bombed in vain, and we will not be able to go up at all, I see. Let's go now. "Fart suggests.

"No, I can't. It's too dangerous. Wait a minute. Chen Dajia ordered.

"Whoosh." Cannonballs whizzed. The two men lay down again. Artillery is not such a simple bombardment.

"Boom." After the impact, Chen Dazu raised his head, and he looked at the little fart next to him, but the little fart was gone.

"Fart. Little fart. Where are you? Chen Dajia looked around nervously. No shadow of a fart was found.

"Sir, look over there." A soldier pointed ahead, and he saw the little fart running to the commanding height of the wheat pile with a ** bag on his back. In order to prevent this commanding height from being blown up, the northern army deliberately cut the commanding height, forming a small steep slope of two or three zhang. People can't climb up at all, but such a small steep slope can make the northern army easily roll down the ** bag, in this way, the attacking side is in an extremely disadvantageous state, and the Red Turban Army suffers a big loss here.

"Fart." What Chen Dajia saw was a little fart carrying a ** bag on his back, climbing on the uneven steep slope. The bombardment of the shells blew the steep slope into unevenness, which helped them instead. The little fart climbed up slowly by relying on such unevenness.

"Sir, it's dangerous." One of the soldiers shouted loudly. Chen Dajia took his musket and ran out. Seeing their commander running out, the other soldiers also jumped out of the trenches, and before the artillery could stop bombarding, they rushed over at once.

The little fart didn't know what was going on behind him, he just knew that if he did what his chief said, there would definitely be a lot of people who would die, and he didn't want to see someone die for this damn commanding height. Their battalion suffered enough casualties. Just don't occupy here. Nothing will end, they can no longer have such casualties. The little fart has already thought it out. It's that he died in battle. He also confessed.

"Boom." The cannonball was lucky enough to hit him farther to his left and didn't cause a lot of casualties, but the little fart knew that the next time, he didn't know if he had such luck. He hurriedly climbed up, and the little fart didn't know where he came from, maybe he was really desperate. He climbed, climbed. He had no idea what was behind him.

Finally, the little fart climbed up. Then he lit a torch and took out the ***.

"Quick, stop firing, stop firing." On the artillery position, a gun commander shouted excitedly. He saw the farts in the binoculars, and saw the men of the Second Battalion climbing the place that made them feel very anxious.

"Surrender to Lao Tzu. Otherwise, Lao Tzu will die with you. "The little fart is carrying a **bag, standing in the trench, holding *** in one hand and a torch in the other. All the officers and soldiers looked at the little fart.

"Raise your hands, otherwise, Lao Tzu will blow you up." The little fart is intimidated. The Northern Army was stupefied. They were already shocked, but now they suddenly saw a child climb up with a ** bag. This is no joke.

"Hurry up. Lao Tzu ordered. "The little fart is going to order *** when he says.

"Surrender, we surrender." The soldiers of the Northern Army in the trenches hurriedly raised their hands and surrendered.