In the office, seeing where Liu Jun was pondering facing the map, Zheng Yiqian thought for a while, stepped forward, and looked at Liu Jun

"By the way, the day before yesterday, the Fujian Naval Division and the Yangtze River Naval Division advancing eastward had an encounter?"

Enliu Jun's hand clenched violently, his face wrinkled, turned around, and returned to the charcoal fire, seeing that the charcoal fire was in danger of being extinguished. After picking up the charcoal brazier next to him and putting some charcoal in it, he glanced at Zheng Yiqian this time: "What's the matter." The Fujian Sailor is in the Zhenjiang area, how could he encounter the Yangtze River Sailor.

"That's right. Zheng Yiqian carefully recalled the inner softness in the telegram and explained the situation in detail.

It turned out that Zhang Xun, who had attacked and advanced from the north, decided to cross the river after occupying Yangzhou, starting from Zhenjiang and attacking from the direction of Yizheng, so as to achieve the goal of converging with Li Rong and Wu Peifu, who had come from Zhejiang and attacked and advanced from the direction of Yixing, Liyang, Lishui, and Jiangning, under the city of Nanjing.

After Zhang Xun made a decision, he contacted Jiang Chaoying, the commander of the fleet who came from the Fujian Naval Division.

Jiang Chaoying decided to take Zhang Xun's troops across the Yangtze River at that time, who knew that the troops were halfway across the river. The Yangtze River Naval Division, which has been hovering in the Yueyang area, didn't know where to get the news, but under the leadership of the Admiral of the Naval Division, he led a number of wooden sailing ships in the Yangzhou River and the three torpedo cruisers of the Fujian Naval Division's Falcon, Cheetah and Cheetah that patrolled the Yangtze River encountered Zhengyi, and the two sides fought on the sea, =.

Hehehehe, in the office, Liu Jun, who understood the situation, laughed, using a wooden sailboat to fight against an ironclad warship, he didn't have to guess, he knew what the consequences were.

The reason why he understands the Yangtze River Sailor is that after the battle against the imperial court began, after the Fujian Sailor took Shanghai, this time he knew that the imperial court actually had an inland river sailor, that is, the Yangtze River Sailor, but this sailor did not have a modern gunboat, they were all wooden sailboats, and even the weapons on the ship were front court guns that he would not even look at.

"How's it going, what's the result?" Liu Jun, who finished laughing, asked seriously.

This still needs to be asked, Zheng Yiqian glanced at Liu Jun, and when he saw that serious face, he could only say: "Don't mention it, more than 100 warships of the Yangtze River Naval Division were sunk in less than two hours, and the remaining Yangtze River Naval Divisions saw that the momentum was not right, and they were ready to escape, but after being caught up by the Falcon and Cheetah, they had no choice but to surrender.

Well, although the boats are a little worse, these boats will still have certain benefits for patrolling the Yangtze River in the future.

"Do you want to give them an order to speed up the attack on Nanjing?" Seeing that Liu Jun didn't speak after getting the result, Zheng Yiqian frowned.

"Forget it, don't use it for the time being, they have their deployment, I don't need to put pressure on them here, now I'm wondering, should the 12th Corps, which is composed of the surrendered troops from Beijing and a division drawn from the Seventh Corps according to recruitment, secretly enter Dandong and wait for the order to enter the DPRK at any time."

As soon as Zheng Yiqian heard Liu Jun's words, she immediately knew that Liu Jun was going to transfer Nie Shicheng, an old stubborn, out of Beijing.

"The question is, will Nie Shicheng go?" Zheng Yiqian thought for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, Nie Shicheng fought with the Japanese in North Korea and suffered a big loss, he has dreamed of avenging the revenge of the year all these years, I can guarantee that he will definitely go." Liu Jun picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and said lightly.

Nodding slightly, Zheng Yiqian agreed with Liu Jun's words, lowered her head and pondered, Zheng Yiqian pulled Liu Jun: "What method do you plan to use to transport the Twelfth Corps."

This, with a bang, Liu Jun put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, stood up, walked to the map, and began to think about how the 12th Corps could go to Dandong.

In Beijing, the local people have recovered from the back of the departure of the imperial court, and the streets are full of Beijing people who have cut off their braids and drag their braids to walk back and forth on the streets, buying goods and playing.

The guards of the Nine Gates are no longer the kind of Beijing patrols wearing uniforms, and the soldiers of the Liaodong Army wearing gray military uniforms and steel helmets are still written on the badges on their chests.

After the establishment of the 12th Corps, according to the current establishment of the Liaodong Army, it is the 33rd Army and the 24th Army.

Although it is a unit that has only been formed recently, the 12th Corps, more than 40,000 people, and more than 20,000 people are a division of the Seventh Corps that was originally Nie Shicheng's unit guarding Beijing, so the combat effectiveness is not weak.

The headquarters of the 12th Corps, the original Nine Gate Admiral's Mansion, the guards at the gate stood solemnly at the door, holding Mauser rifles tightly in their hands. A serious face looks straight ahead.

In the headquarters, Nie Shicheng, who was wearing a military uniform, was in the study, flipping through the books.

During this period of time, especially after Liu Jun transferred the arms into Dalian and entered Beijing to equip the troops, he realized that the decisive battle between the imperial court and Liu Jun was bound to be defeated, needless to say anything else, it was such a large-scale weaponry and weaponry, which was an unimaginable problem in the imperial court.

In the imperial court, not to mention equipping such a good weapon, even if it is half as good as the weapons of his own troops now, Nie Shicheng will be happy and can't sleep for a few days.

Needless to say, for example, this artillery, in the imperial court, the same 10,000 people, there are five field guns equipped, even if it is a good army, but in the Liaodong Army, 10,000 people, the equipped artillery, even if it is 35 field guns, and some weapons, I have never seen them, one person can carry the light machine guns, slapper guns, grenades, that, for Nie Shicheng, they are all fresh weapons.

However, although Nie Shicheng had surrendered to Liu Jun, he still left braids to make up for the imperial court, for this matter. Liu Jun didn't say anything, anyway, leaving a braid didn't mean that Nie Shicheng had any crooked brains.

"Daddy." A coquettish sound came from outside, and Nie Shicheng, who heard the voice, put down the book in his hand and stood up, he knew that this was his baby daughter.

Soon after surrendering Liu Jun, he finally knew the true identity of his daughter, the stationmaster of the Beijing station of the Liaodong Intelligence Bureau. But it has already happened, and there is no use in regretting it.

"You, you don't work in your intelligence bureau, why are you here for Dad." A kind smile was revealed.

With a white cloak, Nie Linlin, who was wearing a major's military uniform, glanced at his father happily, and took out a telegram from his hand: "Dad, the commander has a secret telegram, let you prepare immediately, lead the main force of the 12th Corps, and secretly enter Dandong."

Secretly entering Dandong, Nie Shicheng frowned, he knew what kind of thing it was, and he actually wanted to lead the troops of a corps into Dandong on the border of North Korea.

Strange thing, I haven't heard of anything going on somewhere. Nie Shicheng, who was puzzled by this order, stood up and came to the map, staring blankly at Dandong above, thinking that he didn't know what it was for.

"Daughter, the handsome didn't say anything else, why did you go?" Nie Shicheng looked at Nie Linlin standing in front of him suspiciously.

Hehehe, Nie Linlin knows his father too well, and if he doesn't understand many things clearly, he will definitely not feel comfortable.

"Daddy, I told you not to get excited." Nie Linlin covered her mouth with her hand.

This child, when will he come to this with himself, Nie Shicheng frowned, but now there are more people who ask for it, and the frowning brow also disappeared without a trace after a little appearance and was replaced with a smiling face, looking at his daughter pitifully, hoping to get an answer.