Liu Jun knew that there was no suspense at all in this Korean campaign, he would not worry about it, the overall situation of Korea had been decided, and before attacking the Japanese mainland, the task of the First Corps was actually very simple, that is, to change the original Japanese First Army.

According to the discussions of Liu Jun, Zhong Lin and others, if the troops surrendered by the Japanese army in the future are to be involved in reorganization, then the largest establishment is the division, which is subordinate to the command of the Liaodong Army, and their military uniforms are not black, but yellow. In the name, Liu Jun thought about it for a while, it was called Jingdongjun, which means very simple, the meaning of imprisoning Japan.

Liu Jun once thought that the main combat target of the establishment of the Jingdong Army was not the current Japan, but another country, that is, Tsarist Russia. Tsarist Russia, Liu Jun put it bluntly, just didn't like it, especially when he thought of the Japanese army snatching more than one million of his territory, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and felt uncomfortable.

"You really don't wait for Zhong Lin's telegram?" Zheng Yiqian, who was pulled up, asked again. "There's no need to wait, I don't want to hear the news of this kind of cannon hitting mosquitoes." Throwing down this sentence, Liu Jun laughed and got up late, Zheng Yiqian's arm walked to his distant home.

In the village fort, the night has covered the earth, and the night in the Far East is always cold, even in this very hot June, you have to put on a coat at night.

The 11th Division of the Japanese Army was not in the headquarters, and the dim light of the oil lamps swayed left and right under the blowing of the wind. There is always a danger of being blown out. The good thing, however, is that when it is about to go out, there is always someone who reaches out and blocks the whirring wind.

The small firelight reflects the sand table in front of you at a glance. Once people enter, they can clearly see that the sand table is full of Japanese military flags and the Yellow Dragon Banner of Liaodong County.

"What the hell is going on?" In the silent room, a bald-headed lieutenant general officer picked up the command in his hand and kept slapping his arm, this bald scoop was Gangcun, the commander of the 11th Division.

Since Gangcun got that the 15th Brigade had arrived at the front line and had cooperated with the 14th Brigade to stabilize the position, he was immediately relieved, and the big battle that he thought was going to break out the next day did not come, and the time passed so calmly.

However, another day of calm made Gangcun feel that the situation was not good,

In his opinion, if Liaodong County's refusal to attack yesterday under the absolute superiority of troops was caused by problems such as sufficient supplies and insufficient ammunition, then yesterday's one-day deployment from Boli was more than enough.

However, the Liaodong Army did not attack yesterday, and it did not attack during the day today, which made Gangcun feel a very bad feeling in his heart.

Meng's Gangcun seems to have thought of something. Suddenly swept the oil lamp in his hand to the sand table, and stayed on the position of the Fifth Division on the left side of the Sixth Division of the Liaodong Army.

Where did the Fifth Division go, and why has there been no movement. He was not seen moving.

"Chief of Staff" turned his head and shouted loudly when he thought of Gangcun here.

The chief of staff had been sorting out the documents beside him, and when he heard Gangcun calling him, he immediately put down the documents in his hand and walked over: "What is the matter with the division commander?" ”

After looking at his chief of staff, Gangcun pointed to the sign of the Fifth Division on the sand table: "Immediately send people to investigate, the movements of the Fifth Division, and report immediately once there is a situation." “

"Yes." The chief of staff gave a military salute and turned and walked out, and immediately proceeded to arrange for the reconnaissance cavalry to go to investigate.

After a while, the courtyard remembered the sound of horses' hooves. The sound of horses' hooves whistled by, and they quickly galloped towards the position of the Fifth Division.

Smack, hearing the scout cavalry go out, Gangcun returned to his position, sat on the ground with his butt on the ground, motionless. He always felt that something was wrong, but now, he couldn't judge, and the only way was to wait for the results of the investigation to come out before he could make plans.

Time just slips away little by little. Finally, when it was about to dawn, Gangcun, who had not rested, heard the sound of horses' hooves outside again.

With a creak, Gangcun suddenly stood up from his position and came to the door.

It was indeed the cavalry who went out to reconnoitre, and after these cavalrymen got off their horses, they walked in front of Gangcun in a few steps: "Report to the division regiment Zhang." The Fifth Division of the Liaodong Army is not in position,"

With a bang, Gangcun, who heard the news, felt a large bomb explode above his head, and his eyes exploded.

With a hula, it was too late to pretend to be steady in front of his subordinates, Gangcun walked in front of the map in a few steps and began to contemplate the map.

Not on the ground, where will that go? While thinking about this question in his heart, Gangmura kept looking for the answer on the map with his eyes dark and night.

Bang, Gangcun, who had been thinking for a long time, suddenly threw the pen in his hand on the sand table. He guessed a terrible answer, that is, the Fifth Division was not in position, it must have been detouring somewhere.

It's all nonsense that everyone can see that the Fifth Division is not in their own position, and it must be moving somewhere, but Gangcun can't say exactly where it is going.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, according to the situation, along with the Fifth Regiment of the Tsarist Boli Garrison, disappeared together." It is estimated that the chief of staff does not know how to read words and feelings, and at this time when Gangcun's head is about to explode, he actually said such a news, which is purely adding fuel to the fire of Gangcun.

What the? As soon as he heard the news, Gangcun, who was in front of the map, suddenly stood up straight.

A division plus a regiment, with a strength of more than 13,000 people, actually disappeared under his nose, which was somewhat unacceptable for Gangcun.

"Look, where are they going back?" Finally, Gangcun thought of it, and his chief of staff was on his own, so he took a deep breath and asked after taking a look at the sign of the Fifth Division.

It's hard to say, the chief of staff frowned and began to ponder on the map. After a long time, the chief of staff who had finished thinking thought of a bad answer, took a deep breath, and after adjusting his emotions, the chief of staff picked up the command and said: "Your Excellency the division commander, the strength of the fifth division of the Liaodong Army and a regiment of Tsarist Russia is stationed on our left side, and originally there was the 15th brigade on our left, but now, the 15th brigade has been transferred to the 14th brigade because of the attack of the 6th division of the Liaodong Army."

"Wait." Gangcun suddenly interrupted his chief of staff's words, thought about it carefully, and Gangcun sorted out the words of the chief of staff: "What do you mean to say that the transfer of the 15th Brigade was deliberately done by Liaodong. “

Hey, Gangcun recalled the events of the past two days, and suddenly gasped.