Chapter Ninety-One: Choice

Half an hour later, when Commander Guzhuang Ganlang scolded and his mouth was dry, he calmed down a little and dissolved the combat meeting.

About 20 minutes later, the 21st Army, under the orders of Commander Guzhuang Ganlang, immediately dispatched 18 Type 97 bombers to Guangzhou City to carry out carpet-type and indiscriminate bombing.

At the same time, Commander Guzhuang Ganlang also dispatched 26 Type 89 medium tanks and more than 10 Type 97 tanks to attack Dongguan with 5,000 infantry.

As a result, the Japanese army with a whole company and battalion began their large-scale aggression again, and behind these infantry units, they were followed by batches of field artillery and mountain artillery units.

Because the current commander of Guzhuang Ganlang has been furious to the extreme, and he knows very well that if he does not immediately take certain combat actions to achieve certain results; I'm afraid that not only will he not be able to wash away the negative news brought by the 55th Wing of the 18th Division, but he will also let the Japanese army base camp and His Majesty the Emperor punish him.

Maybe the more a person is afraid of something, what will happen.

So when Commander Guzhuang Ganlang had just begun to dispatch troops to attack Dongguan and bomb the city of Guangzhou; Prime Minister Fumima Konoe and His Majesty the Emperor Hirohito had already sent telegrams to reprimand and abuse them severely.

In this regard, Commander Kojo Michiro, who had just received their telegram of criticism, was simply frightened, sweating, and restless.

"Yaga! Lieutenant General Seiichi Kuna, that idiot! How did he discipline his 18th Division, how could there be such a record of losing the dead, and it was fully exposed by the Chinese media! Now that the whole world knows about it, I still have to carry this black cauldron for him! ”

"Lieutenant General Jiu Nacheng, you stupid pig, I'm not done with you!"

After reading these telegrams of criticism that made him frightened, Commander Furujo Kanro suddenly erupted and roared through gritted teeth.

"Give me a death order to Lieutenant General Seiichi Kuna, the stupid pig, if he and his 18th Division cannot capture the city of Canton within three days, then he will wait for the base camp and the wrath of His Majesty the Emperor!"

Then Commander Guzhuang Ganro angrily roared at an adjutant beside him.

"Hello!"

Looking at the hideous face of Commander Guzhuang Ganlang, as if he was about to kill someone, the adjutant was taken aback, and immediately nodded and said.

Then he hurriedly walked out of the headquarters without daring to look back, and then, at the fastest speed in his life, ran towards the telegraph room, and sent an urgent telegram to Lieutenant General Seiichi Kuna, conveying the order for the death of Furujo Kanro.

"Yaga! Shiro Yamazaki, this damn bastard! I was killed by him this time! My future is miserable this time! ”

Not long after, Lieutenant General Seiichi Kunashi received this murderous telegram from Commander Kojo Kanro, and read it with horror; He glared angrily, eager to slap Yamazaki Shiro to death and roared to the ground.

At this time, Wang Changgui, who had already eaten and drunk, also found a place to think about what he should do next, or what to do after fighting street battles with the Japanese army in Guangzhou City.

"If the city of Guangzhou is occupied by the Japanese army like the history of the original time and space, where should I go!"

Wang Changgui found an empty roof and stood, looking at the scenery in the distance, while muttering to himself in the cool breeze of Xixi.

At this moment, there was no one by his side, including the guard Wu Zhiwei.

Because the guard Wu Zhiwei and the platoon commander Chen Jilong were all in the next room, resting and waiting for Wang Changgui's new order.

Now they are all based on Wang Changgui, and his decision is very important to them.

"Should we evacuate to northern Guangdong to fight guerrilla warfare with the Japanese army, or should we continue to stay in the area of Guangzhou City to conduct guerrilla warfare as originally planned?"

Regarding this question, Wang Changgui recalled it again and hesitated.

The main reason why he suddenly hesitated was because he was worried about the weapons and equipment, ammunition supply, and food problems of the Cantonese soldiers he led; Of course, there were too few troops, and when he led this Cantonese army company and the Japanese army in the upcoming Battle of Guangzhou; In the case of street fighting, it is not known how many Cantonese soldiers will survive.

And while he was thinking and talking to himself alone; The escort Wu Zhiwei also came to the platoon commander Chen Jilong's side and chatted with him.

"Hey! Platoon Commander Chen! What do you think of our young master? He didn't even let us send someone to protect him, and he was alone on the roof of the house next door blowing a cold wind! ”

Escort Wu Zhiwei was the first to speak.

"Maybe it's how we go in the future! Now Zengcheng has fallen into the hands of the Japanese army, and Guangzhou City is also under the pressure of the Japanese army, the most important thing is our Guangdong Army General Headquarters, I don't know if it will defend Guangzhou City to resist the attack of the Japanese army! ”

"So Brother Changgui must be very worried about where we will go in the future and the various difficulties we will face after the fall of Guangzhou City under the iron hooves of the Japanese army!"

After the platoon commander Chen Jilong sighed deeply, he turned his head to stare at the roof next door where Wang Changgui was standing, and said helplessly.

"Then what do you think our young master will choose?"

Hearing this, the guard Wu Zhiwei was also worried about Wang Changgui.

"I don't know! Because if I had to choose, I wouldn't know how! Because every choice is risky! If you don't do it, the whole army will be wiped out! ”

Platoon commander Chen Jilong also sighed again.