Chapter VI Selection

"Alright, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, you can return to the team!"

Back? Zhang Cheng thought about returning to the team, but not now, because there is a favorable fighter now, and if he returns to the team now, I am afraid that he will lose it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

And this plan can only be implemented by him, and there is no substitute.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's hesitation, Sun Yuanliang's face suddenly darkened, and he traveled all the way to Zhang Cheng.

The soldiers of the 88th Division are absolutely not allowed to mix with the local factions.

"The teacher sits, and I want to stay and fight!" Zhang Cheng weighed it for a moment, raised his head and said.

"What do you mean, a fight?"

"Yes, I feel that there is an opportunity to take the initiative and frustrate the army's spirit." Zhang Cheng said.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, say it quickly." When Zhao Weibin heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Chief of Staff Zhao, Division, "?" The army is now afraid that they have already known the news that their advance squadron has been completely annihilated by us, and they must be very embarrassed at this moment, and they are anxious to seek revenge on us, according to humble calculations, at the latest this evening, the 33rd Wing of the army will arrive, and when the time comes, they will definitely launch the most fierce attack, the army has come for revenge, and it is equipped with tanks and artillery and other heavy firepower, as well as aircraft to assist in the battle, and the situation of our army is needless to say, whether we can block the front of the army, depends on whether we can give the army a heavy blow! ”

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, we all know what you said, say it quickly, how to fight?" Zhao Weibin hurriedly said, his task is this, how can he not care.

"The army doesn't know the deployment of our army and our army now, if you lead a small detachment to destroy the devil's artillery unit and suddenly launch an attack behind it, what effect will it have?"

"How is this possible?" Zhao Weibin and Sun Yuanliang exclaimed in unison, both of them were thundered by Zhang Cheng's fantastical thoughts.

"Chief of Staff Zhao, the division seat, humbly led the small detachment to attack the artillery position, as long as he took advantage of the army's arrogance and eagerness for revenge, and gave the 16th Division of the army a head-on blow, this is very promising." Zhang Cheng explained solemnly.

After listening, Zhao Weibin and Sun Yuanliang didn't take a breath, daring Zhang Cheng had already planned this, and he had already laid the groundwork.

The person who can grasp the fighter plane so keenly is by no means a thing in the pool.

Although the plan is a bit risky and seems impossible to succeed, once it succeeds, it will surely achieve considerable results. But that's it, you, the 122nd Division, can you eat so many devils?

"It's worth the risk, I'll help you, my two regiments are not too far from here. I'm here to support you. Okay, Zhang Cheng, I agree with your plan, but everything is based on self-safety, and after this battle, you must return to the team immediately! Sun Yuanliang took a breath and said solemnly.

Zhang Cheng is a talent, such a talent should not fall prematurely, but war is cruel, and sometimes, you can't choose.

The direct bosses of the people all agreed, and Zhao Weibin naturally had no opinion, not to mention that Zhang Cheng's plan was beneficial to his defense, and the blocking army was beneficial and harmless.

If this can severely dampen the arrogance of the army, it will also be a rare opportunity for the Sichuan army to make meritorious contributions.

"Your second regiment is deployed on the left flank of the position, the first regiment is on the front to attract devils to attack, the 88th Regiment of the 523rd Division is deployed on the left flank, and the 527th Regiment and the troops directly under our division serve as reserves."

"Yes, Senza!"

"Chief of Staff Zhao, this is the command knife of the commander of the army squadron that we have completely annihilated today." Zhang Cheng held the adjutant knife in his hand flat and handed it over.

"You gave it to me?" Zhao Weibin was a little surprised.

"Zhang Cheng just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha!"

"Haha, why are you borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, you are obviously killing people and taking money!" Zhao Weibin took it, the smile on his face was even worse, and he couldn't suppress his joy, and pulled out a piece of cold light.

Although an adjutant knife is not very valuable, it was in the early days of the war, and it was very rare to capture an adjutant's sword.

The commemorative significance is greater than the value of the sword.

If this is an official knife, it is estimated that it can alarm the old man by now.

"There could have been today, all from us Chinese, knocking the bone and sucking the marrow, and now they still want to enslave us, one day, let them spit out all the food they eat!" Zhang Chengdao.

"Well said!" Zhao Weibin handed the knife to the adjutant and put it away.

In the first battle of Zhangjiatun, a lot of canned food was captured, Zhao Weibin ordered the whole division to add food, Zhang Chenggong worked the most, and was divided into two cans, one can is cattle, and the other can is fish.

"Eat, eat......"

The cooking squad carried rice and vegetable soup into the busy position.

Zhang Cheng and Song Hu took the lunch box and took the rice and vegetable soup respectively, and then swallowed the canned food in a big gulp.

In the afternoon battle, the physical strength consumed is huge, and it is necessary to replenish the physical energy by eating food. "Brother Zhang, you canned food?" Song Hu said embarrassedly. "Oh, I can't get used to this fish, so give it to you." "Thank you, Brother Zhang!" Song Hu picked up the canned fish and opened it and chewed it heavily.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang......"

"Chief of Staff, please go to a meeting!"

"Oh, here we are!" Zhang Cheng quickly finished eating the food in the lunch box, wiped his mouth, and went to the headquarters with Zhao Weibin's adjutant.

Zhang Cheng walked into the simple conference room, which was already full of people, most of whom he had never seen, and the youngest in the military rank was major.

He was a lieutenant colonel of the Central Army in an earthy yellow military uniform, and when he came in, many people turned their heads to look at him.

Surprised, questioned, and incomprehensible......

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang is here, come to the front!" Zhao Weibin saw Zhang Cheng coming in, and stretched out his hand to say.

Zhang Cheng was mentally strong enough to walk forward with his head held high.

"Let me introduce, Zhang Cheng, the lieutenant colonel and battalion commander of the 88th Central Division, the commander of the Zhangjiatun ambush this time, our big hero!" Zhao Weibin solemnly introduced, "Everyone is welcome! ”

Bang Bang ......

The applause was fierce, no matter what happened before, at this moment, these people applauded sincerely.

Zhang Cheng walked over, faced everyone, and solemnly saluted a military salute.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, tell me about your analysis and judgment of the army's next move." Zhao Weibin said.

"Yes, Zhao Senza!" Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, how could such a memory let him serve as a battle analyst.

"Colleagues of the Sichuan Army, although we have completely annihilated a reinforced squadron of the army's forward in Zhangjiatun and achieved a major victory, the strength of the army is still something that we are not able to contend with, which everyone must know, but not being able to resist does not mean that we have to admit defeat, in the dictionary of soldiers, the word "admit defeat" does not exist, especially for the enemy, the army burned and looted all the way, and the momentum was arrogant, and they did not take our army in their eyes at all......"

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang thinks we can't hold Nanjing?" Deputy Brigade Commander Wang Desheng asked.

"It's inevitable."

"Although Nanjing City is defended by soldiers, it will not be so easy for the Japanese army to attack Nanjing City, right?" A colonel asked, and Zhang Cheng later learned that he was Luo Shize, the chief of staff.

"Then it depends on the ability and determination of the officers and masters of the Nanjing Garrison Commander's Department!" Zhang Cheng said with a sarcastic smile. Although it was just a joke, everyone's hearts were still heavy.

"Whether Nanjing can be defended or not is not our issue, and the task assigned to us by the military seat and the garrison headquarters is to hold on to Dangtu for three to five days to ensure the smooth withdrawal of friendly troops into the city of Nanjing and the deployment of defenses." Zhao Weibin knocked his subordinates.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"The vanguard of the army is still 50 kilometers away from us!" The staff officer came in and reported.

The army is coming so fast!

The atmosphere of the meeting couldn't help but become tense, and the joy brought by the victory of this big war also faded a lot.

Zhao Weibin called Zhang Cheng to come, in fact, he wanted to make himself familiar in front of his subordinates, and Zhang Cheng knew his careful thoughts.

Zhang Cheng has his own plans, to be honest, he is not willing to stay in the local army, the central army surpasses the local army in terms of equipment and personnel quality.

That's where he plays.

There are too many bad habits in the local army, and with his current position and status, it is difficult to touch the core.

The next process was obviously much faster, the battle report, the combat deployment, and the deployment of troops, Zhang Cheng, an outsider, was not qualified to interject at all.

He also knew that he was a hurried passer-by of the 122nd Division, and he couldn't change much.

Yuhuatai underground fortifications, headquarters of the 88th Division.

"Is that really the case?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, and it's never going to be fake." Sun Yuanliang said solemnly.

"Such a great victory, the committee must be very happy to hear it, if it is publicized again, it will definitely inspire the confidence of the Nanjing military and people in the War of Resistance." Feng Shengfa said happily.

"Brother Baiting, don't be busy beforehand......"

"This son is both wise and brave, why do you still let him take such risks?" After Feng Shengfa heard this, he couldn't help but wonder.

"If he comes back alive this time, I will personally go to welcome him back! Order the 523rd Regiment and the 527th Regiment to cooperate with the 122nd Division to fight this battle, and the captured materials will only replenish ammunition, and the rest will be sent to the Sichuan army, which is not easy for them," Sun Yuanliang said solemnly.

"Well, it should be." Zhang Baiting said.

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, how sure is the sneak attack plan you said earlier?" After the meeting, Zhao Weibin left Zhang Cheng alone.

"I don't dare to say 100 percent, but seven or eight points are still certain, our army and the army are not equal in the newspaper, and then take advantage of their eagerness to take revenge, a person who is anxious to regain face, plus a person with a brain, will ignore a lot of things." Zhang Chengdao.

"But once you're discovered, there's no going back!"

"Life and death have their own destiny, I died to resist, and I died as I deserved!" Zhang Cheng smiled flatly.

"True hero, true man, if you come back alive, you will be my brother in life and death of Zhao Weibin!" Zhao Weibin said.

"Thank you, Chief of Staff Zhao!" Zhang Cheng nodded slightly.

"Brother Zhang, what do you need?" Zhao Weibin has changed his tune.

"I need to transfer 20 people, 10 sharpshooters and 10 still pitchers, and the grenade needs to be thrown more than 80 meters!"

"Sharpshooters are easy to find, many of our army have experienced sharpshooters, and it's easy to still pitch, you wait, I'll let Adjutant Wang accompany you, if you like it, go with you."

"Thank you, Ginseng Zhao."

"It's also called the chief of staff, it's called the big brother!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao."

Zhang Cheng picks people and has his own evaluation criteria, not only those resumes written literally, nor his previous records.

He picks people to see people, is a person's plasticity, and is pleasing to the eye.

"What's it called?"

"Big Bull!"

"Who gave you a name?"

"Report sir, my father's name!" A dark face, with a hint of stubbornness in his voice.

"Can you shoot 350 meters to get there?" Looking at the age, this is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the sharpshooter is not so easy to practice, and it is difficult to become a qualified sharpshooter without mastering certain physical knowledge and rigorous training.

"Yes!"

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang, this big cow's father is an old hunter, this kid joined the army at the age of fifteen, and he is considered a veteran." Adjutant Wang leaned into Zhang Cheng's ear and explained, "However, I have always worked in the division headquarters. ”