With a "hum", Wang Laoran's mind was blank, and he sat directly on the ground with weak legs and buttocks. Looking at his face in his usual words, he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and now he was trembling and panicking, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down and kept coming out. The artillery was gone, turning into a huge fireball that lit up half of the night sky, and in an instant it became gas and dust.

"Division commander, our artillery is finished." I don't know who roared in Wang Laoran's ear. Pulled his mind out of the blank slate.

Wrong! The momentum of the two anti-party shellings just now is by no means capable of being fought by a single battalion! At least the firepower of an artillery brigade! Wang Laoran, who regained consciousness, immediately discovered the problem. Although he couldn't figure out how his opponent had found his artillery battalion in the darkness, he could still see the strength of his opponent from the accurate and ferocious artillery fire he had never seen before. One brigade of artillery means that there will be more infantry, and the enemy will have at least one corps, no, maybe two, seventy thousand to eighty thousand! Or even a hundred thousand! No wonder Yang Hanyu's bravery has made life and death unknown.

Thinking of this, Wang Laoran's head was "buzzing" again, his eyes were black for a while, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person staggered and saw that he was about to faint.

"Divisional Commander, Divisional Commander, are you alright?" A few loyal guards surrounded them, and the division commander who supported them cried, and a boy with quick hands and feet also stretched out his steel-like fingers to hold Wang Lao Chao's middle and pinched it violently, and a fan-like palm pressed Lao Chao's chest and kneaded it vigorously. After tossing for a while, he finally made Wang Lao more sober.

At this time. A crackling burst of gunfire could be heard faintly in the distance. This is Yuan Bao'er (Yuan Baochu)'s second division and Xiang Chengjie's sixth division has launched an attack. The two guys who were a little slow to react didn't look at where the fire just now came from, and thought that the artillery of their Sichuan army was showing their might! So regardless of 3721, the elite soldiers of the two brigades were thrown into it according to the original plan. Under the cover of the night, the officers and men of the Sichuan army howled and pounced on the positions of the Kuomintang army, and a new life-and-death struggle was about to begin.

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The Yucheng camp was now brightly lit, and loud laughter could be heard from time to time in the command room.

"Order An Sihua's Fifth Army to immediately deploy and attack the first road of the Sichuan Army to the west." After receiving the latest battle report from the front, Luo Yaoguo did not hesitate and immediately changed the battle plan. I thought that I would fight a big battle for a few days, but on the first day, due to some accidental factors, it became a big battle.

"Order Li Shun'en's 12th Division to advance to Shunqing immediately, and leave the enemy's fourth road alone for the time being. Ordered Wang Zijiu's Reading Brigade to immediately attack and attack Liu Cunhou's fifth road. After giving another series of orders, Luo Yaoguo turned his head and looked at He Guoguang happily, and sneered: "Brother Yuanzhang, send tonight's battle report to Liu Xiang, and tell him that Yang Hanyu is already in our hands, and the first road of Wang Laochao is about to be destroyed, so let him think about it!" ”

He Guoguang's pair of small eyes behind his glasses flickered, listening to Luo Yaoguo's tone, he had no intention of tolerating these Sichuan warlords at all, dismissing most of these Sichuan troops, downsizing the essence, and finally completely digesting them, I am afraid that this is Luo Yaoguo's real purpose. It seems that the current state of de-militarization of the National Revolutionary Army was also designed by this young man. It seems that the good life of the students in the accelerated department is coming to an end. Are these people willing to give up? I don't want the dog to jump off the wall in a hurry!

Thinking of this, He Guoguang sighed softly: "Fuwen, don't be too anxious about the Sichuan army, although these people are all princes, they don't have any great ambitions, they are just some thieves who guard their families." ”

Luo Yaoguo shook his head, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hundreds of thousands of thieves guarding the house can't afford to support them even if they exhaust the people's strength in Sichuan Province. What is it like to have them in me, the director of the Yucheng camp? Brother Yuanzhang, please tell your classmates who are willing to submit, Zheng Axe retains their military ranks, arranges positions as appropriate, their property can be retained, and everything they have done in the past is not to blame. Those who don't want to be obedient can also go, take the troops out of Sichuan, and go to Zhang Yuting (Zhang Zuolin) or Wu Ziyu, but those who want to be GCD must also be prepared to endure hardships, and they can't tolerate warlords there. If you want to resist stubbornly! Hehe, please let the horses come! ”

"This?" He Guoguang was stunned when he heard this, and his words almost blocked the road to reconciliation. He looked at Luo Yaoguo suspiciously, and sighed for a while: "In this way, the war in Sichuan will continue to spread!" I don't know how many people will die, how much blood will be shed, and how much money the country will have to spend. ”

"I don't care, I just want Sichuan! Even if it's broken. Luo Yaoguo's words were categorical, and there was no room for turnaround.

"But where is Jin Gong?" He Guoguang hesitated for a while, and then said: "Jin Gong's people are now in contact with the generals in Sichuan, and the situation in Sichuan is like this, after the First World War, the cards were reshuffled, most of them changed banners, and the small ones were annexed, all these years have been like this, when the time comes, we don't give the name, and the Jin Gong will also give it." ”

Xiong Kewu is the current chairman of Sichuan Province, the former lord of Sichuan who is still unwilling to be lonely. His influence on the old army, which is now the 10th Army of the National Revolutionary Army, is still there, and Lai Xinhui is submissive to his banner this time, plus the face of his veteran and important minister of the Kuomintang. Will he let go of the golden opportunity after the Battle of Pyongchon to collect troops and expand his power?

"Brother Yuanzhang, you can just transfer my meaning to the generals of the Rapid Formation Department, and tell them that the political axe who is willing to submit can give them a large amount of settling-in money to ensure their glory and wealth, but it is absolutely impossible to keep the army and engage in warlord secession. As for their position in the army of political axes, it depends on their loyalty and ability. Luo Yaoguo smiled, and said to Jiang Baili: "Mr. Baili, please also write a letter to the generals of the Baoding Department, tell them this meaning, those who are willing to stay can become generals of the National Revolutionary Army, and those who are willing to go out of Sichuan can also give travel expenses and convenience, but if you want to continue to be the king and hegemon in Sichuan, that is, you can't get along with me Luo, and you can only see you on the battlefield!" ”

Sichuan is just a little bit of oil and water, and if it belongs to the political axe, it will not have the share of the warlords. To put it bluntly, this battle of Pingchuan is a competition between the national political axe and the Sichuan warlords, and the Sichuan army has hundreds of thousands of people, and the most people and people consume tens of millions of people every year, and if you add the hundreds of millions of people that are put into their pockets by these warlords, it is not certain. If these warlords are eliminated or driven away, won't the national political axe be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions more every year? A 500,000-ton steel mill is almost out. Besides, Luo Yaoguo "tolerates" these Sichuan army leaders, and Sichuan will be able to be peaceful and stable? Hehe, even uncles, nephews, and brothers have to kill each other, and the battle of Erliu was fought in flames, and the scene was even hotter than the battle of Pingchuan.

"Teacher, it's the latest battle report." A young staff officer who graduated from the first phase of Whampoa walked briskly into the command post, holding the defeat he had just received.

"Read." Luo Yaoguo simply spit out one word.

"According to the battle report of the Seventh Army, the enemy's two brigades of about 6,000 people began at 8:15 tonight and launched a fierce attack on our Taipingpu and Yankou Township positions in two ways. Under the cover of night, the enemy launched a surprise attack in a dense formation, and although under the fierce resistance of our artillery and machine-gun fire, it still advanced one after another, and once broke into our Taipingpu position, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with our troops. The front of the Taipingpu position was full of corpses, and our troops killed and wounded about 2,000 enemies, and suffered more than 400 casualties themselves. Military Headquarters of the Seventh Army, Li Zongren. Electricity. The staff officer closed the document and stood in front of Luo Yaoguo and the others, waiting for new instructions.