Chapter 358: The Sword Pointed at Shanghai

In Yinping Mountain, in three days, all the men and horses of the New First Army went back and forth between the south of Yinping Mountain and Wuhu, and mobilized the vast number of ordinary people to cooperate with the soldiers to search the mountain, and they were stunned to clean up the remnants of the Japanese army.

"Report to the military seat, the first division is fortunate not to be dishonored, and the Japanese army is completely annihilated, and I am here to restore my life!"

When Chen Qingshan appeared at the gate of the headquarters with Zhang Sandong and Dong Yeyang, what was Zhang Chengzheng discussing with Gao Zhisong? Hearing the voice, Zhang Cheng raised his head and beckoned: "Come back, come on, there is something for you to do!" ”

"Ah" Chen Qingshan and they looked at each other for a long time before they made a sound, originally thought that Zhang Cheng would happily praise them, but who knew that people actually didn't hear it, looking at this meaning, destroying more than 2,000 enemies is a, at least like this! The joy on the faces of several people couldn't help but subside suddenly, and Chen Qingshan let out a sigh and walked in listlessly.

"Why, after destroying more than 2,000 enemies, you want to find some rewards, right?" Zhang Cheng quickly saw the clue from Chen Qingshan's expression and asked.

"Where? It's not uncommon for us to get promoted and get rich, and besides, there's nowhere to get promoted? Chen Qingshan's eyes were dodgy, they really didn't care about being promoted and getting rich, in fact, they just wanted to get a few words of praise from Zhang Cheng, in their eyes, this was the highest glory.

"Ho! Seeing that you're still a little emotional, you want to praise you, right? It's not bad that I didn't punish you, a rout who lost his armor, you actually went around the mountains for three days to clean them up, just this speed of action? If it weren't for the brother troops on the periphery blocking the devils with you, I'm afraid they would have run out a long time ago, and I'm embarrassed to praise them?

Zhang Cheng's words suddenly made several people's faces unbearable, and they were as red as rotten apples, but Gao Zhisong hurriedly came out to play haha, only saying that Zhang Cheng was still saying that you are really good, and in a few days, you have brought a force into an elite who can fight a tough battle.

For the general, when a battle comes down, the first thing to consider should not be what victory has been achieved, what reward should be obtained? Rather, what weaknesses of the troops should have been found in this war, what flaws were there in the operation as a whole? In this way, the overall quality of the troops can be quickly improved, and the commander can avoid making the same mistakes in the next battle. Especially for the troops we have trained, sometimes the battles may be one after another, and we should guard against arrogance and rashness and always keep a clear head.

Although Gao Zhisong agreed with Zhang Cheng's statement, he was still very dissatisfied with his ignorance of Chen Qingshan's merits, and only said that he did not distinguish between subject and verb, and narrowed the credit and expanded the mistakes, which would discourage the enthusiasm of the generals and bring bad effects among the soldiers.

Zhang Cheng immediately retorted to him, and he could praise the soldiers, but he had to spur the generals from time to time, and once the habit of arrogance and rudeness was formed, it would be too late to correct them.

The two of them immediately came up with their own arguments, and they blushed and had thick necks when they said what they said, and they only made Chen Qingshan and the others scratch their ears and cheeks, regretting it, and they didn't expect that their unintentional actions would cause a war of the century.

Chen Qingshan took advantage of a gap to interject, only asking the army commander if there were any new tasks waiting for them, and made up his mind not to mention any praise, commendation or anything like that.

Zhang Cheng glanced at him at this time, as if he remembered what he was going to do, and then glanced at Gao Zhisong before asking Chen Qingshan, how is Sanhe Town doing?

Chen Qingshan said that they were still training on the other side of the river, and they were still training because they had not been sent to fight in this battle.

Watching them go out, Gao Zhisong seemed to say to himself: "This task is too difficult, I really don't know if you can complete it?" ”

"Yes, it's a pity that the situation of the war is too severe, according to the latest news sent by Zhu Ping, that person has been secretly brought to Shanghai, and the Japanese army does not dare to disclose the fact of kidnapping Americans to the outside world, and what Zhang Cheng has to do is to send a small team to infiltrate Shanghai to rescue Jack. Jack is an expert in radio technology, and Chen Guangcai invited him, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Japan just after he arrived in Shanghai.

"Huh! You'd better not go, or I won't sleep again? Gao Zhisong said as he walked outside the headquarters.

He is not as idle as Zhang Cheng, and there are still many things waiting for him to deal with, such as the distribution of weapons and ammunition for various troops, the arrangement of ships to mobilize and buy food, and the fact that a lot of ore and coal for steelmaking are mined and transported from Jiangxi, and now he has to reconnect with the channel from the rear of the southwest. Originally, these things were not his responsibility as a chief of staff, but Zhang Cheng would be pushed on his head except for the war, and He Zhiqi originally helped him manage it, but now he can't be busy with factory logistics alone. Zhang Cheng will stick to the troops after a little time, and he doesn't even want to stay at the command, hehe, these guys!

After the devil suffered this defeat, the Japanese army did not move for ten consecutive days

Nanjing, the commander of the 11th Army of the Japanese Army Okamura Ningji stood at the headquarters at sunset, too much depression made him breathless, how he hoped to find a quiet place to release the depression in his heart.

The unfavorable situation of the battle made it difficult for him to sleep, and it seemed that the imperial army was attacking the city and conquering the land all the way. The important land in western Henan is in his hands, but the real suffering is only deeply experienced by Okamura Ningji. All the cities were almost abandoned by the Chinese army, they calmly swept away all the useful materials in the city, and those that could not be swept away were also destroyed, leaving the imperial army with a bottomless pit that urgently needed to be repaired, not to mention the facilities in the city, the construction of roads, railways, city walls, these necessary protection is a huge project. The financial and material resources required cannot be counted, and you can't help but repair unless you plan to give up garrisoning, so that all the efforts of the imperial army will not be in vain.

"Shanghai quickly, commander, hurry in, there is someone inside." The people who came up urged Zhang Cheng, who was still in a daze.

As soon as you enter the tunnel, the granite is immediately covered, making a sound of knocking objects on the ground, and there is actually a flashlight light in the tunnel, and a familiar face behind the light looks at yourself and smiles evilly.

"Zhu Ping." Zhang Cheng exclaimed.

"Hehe, isn't the commander me?" Zhu Ping said.

Although the tunnel is one meter wide, but it is too low, it is very depressing and uncomfortable to walk in it with a bow, fortunately, the distance is not far, and after a few minutes it will arrive at the exit, Zhu Ping used a flashlight on the stone slab at the exit, two long and one short knocked three times, the slate was quickly lifted, Zhu Ping supported the wall with both hands, and went out.

Zhang Cheng immediately followed, only to find that the exit was actually a firewood stove, Zhang Cheng didn't bother to look at it, and shouted to the tunnel: "Ziqing, hand." ”

The four of them walked under the dim street lamp, passed through a few quiet alleys, knocked on a red lacquered mottled door, and the door was opened by an old man in his fifties, wearing a single coat with a cigarette pouch pinned to his waist, and the black cloth bag containing tobacco leaves was dangling.

"Got it." The uncle asked casually, and didn't pay attention to Zhao Ziqing's response, he immediately glanced left and right outside the door, waved at everyone, and said in a low voice: "Come into the inner room, they are all in a hurry." ”

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