Chapter 246: The Seventh War Zone

Chapter 246: The Seventh War Zone

Listening to He Yingqin's words, a smile seemed to flash on Feng Yuxiang's face.

"I've also heard that he's fighting with the Japanese in Peking right now." Feng Yuxiang said quietly: "However, have we forgotten that there is still a place where the commander has not been appointed? ”

"What place? Chief Feng, it seems that there is nothing missing from the humble position" He Yingqin was puzzled.

The various bigwigs and dignitaries next to him, including the chairman of the committee, also had strange expressions, and everyone heard very clearly just now, all the theaters included all the places in the country, and there was no omission, how could the Ministry of Military Affairs make such a low-level mistake.

"Siberia," a voice slowly spat out of Feng Yuxiang's mouth.

Although the voice was low, it hit everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt.

"Siberia, it," He Yingqin stammered, speechless. Everyone, including the chairman, was also thundered.

"What is it, now that it has been beaten down by Su Tong, that is, our land in Huaxia, why can't we send a commander It's not that my old Feng looks down on you, none of you people can compare to Su Tong in this regard."

Feng Yuxiang's voice echoed in the conference room.

"I know that some people in the central government say that this Su Tong supports the army and respects himself, and if he does not obey the discipline of the central government, it will be a scourge sooner or later. But what I want to say is, no matter how much he Su Tong supports the army and respects himself, he is also our Chinese people, and the territory he fights in the future is also the territory of our Chinese people, and people are fighting the Japanese and Lao Maozi, but why do some people always pull his back tuǐ? I, Feng Yuxiang, don't read much, but I know that he, Su Tong, has made great contributions to our country now. Expanding the territory, in ancient times, it was the work of sealing the wolf. It's okay if you don't help one or two, but you still have to pull his back tuǐ in the back, isn't it too much? ”

There was silence in the venue, only Feng Yuxiang's loud voice floated in the conference room.

"Ahem" He Yingqin coughed twice: "This Chief Feng, we will still discuss the issue of Siberia in the future, this issue involves major matters between China and the Soviet Union, and Ying Qin thinks that he should think twice before acting." ”

Feng Yuxiang was forced to live in seclusion in Mount Tai after his defeat in the Central Plains War, and was invited by the chairman of the NPC Standing Committee to make a comeback last year to serve as vice chairman of a military committee in name only. Feng Yuxiang was extremely disgusted with the Nationalist Government's internal fighting with insiders and outsiders, and he also saw the small actions that the chairman of the National People's Congress had done to Su Tong with his old subordinate Song Zheyuan and others a few days ago, and he was extremely dissatisfied.

At this time, everyone's faces were extremely embarrassed, and they didn't dare to say anything, the Siberian theater of operations? Thanks to him, Feng Yuxiang could figure out that if a Siberian theater of operations really came out, it would show that the central government had already announced to the world that Siberia was the territory of China, so it would be strange that Stalin did not go crazy.

"What? It's all dumb, Su Tong has the courage to fight down, you don't even have the courage to make a statement, I see that you are all a group of corpse vegetarian people. ”

In the conference room, Yan Xishan still looked smiling and honest, Li Zongren was drinking tea, Liu Xiang was looking at his nails, and everyone had different faces, some were ashamed, some were disdainful, and some were iron-green, and all kinds of expressions were different.

In the end, it was the chairman of the committee who came out to play a round: "Okay, let's leave the matter of Siberia for discussion later, and for now we will talk about the affairs of the major war zones." Brother-in-law, what do you think? ”

The chairman of the committee shouted one by one, and Feng Yuxiang couldn't help but give face, so he sat down immediately.

In fact, Chairman Jiang didn't know how many words he had scolded in his heart, but Feng Yuxiang was his sworn brother, and even if he had fire in his heart, he would not send it to Feng Yuxiang at the venue. Otherwise, if it gets out, he will be embarrassed by someone.

"Since Su Tong didn't come to the meeting, we still have to send him a drop for his appointment. I propose that we now discuss the issue of the deployment of troops in the various major theaters."

At this meeting, Feng Yuxiang was furious, and the matter reached Su Tong's ears with the appointment letter of the central government to Su Tong, and Su Tong just laughed after hearing it, and did not say anything.

"Jianming, congratulations, you have been promoted again. Commander of the Seventh Theater of Operations," Jiang Baili quipped in amazement.

"Well, this theater commander is a tight spell, and the chairman arranged this errand for me to clearly want to bind me in the northwest."

Looking at Chief Su's somewhat helpless expression, Jiang Baili couldn't help laughing: "You, you, I don't know you yet, will you be bound by this false name?" ”

"Hehe, our chief of staff still knows me. However, the so-called loss must be gained, Lao Jiang gave us the name of a war zone, the number of the five group armies, and our number can be expanded again. Speaking of this, Su Tong couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"There are only 70,000 or 80,000 people in a group army, and only 10,000 or 20,000 in a group army, but you have nearly 700,000 troops in a group army, which is also a big interesting thing."

Jiang Baili couldn't help laughing, it was funny to say, Su Tong had an army of 700,000 and nearly 50 divisions, but he only had the number of a group army, and he was afraid that he would also break the world record in the future.

"Jianming, now we only have two divisions in Beiping, do you see if it's too thin, I'm worried"

Although Jiang Baili's words were not finished, Su Tong knew that Jiang Baili was worried. Yes, the strength of only two divisions has to fight to the death with the three divisions of the Japanese army, and no one has a bottom in their hearts. Su Tong was not worried, but the current strength was really tight.

Siberia amassed 300,000 troops on the border of the confrontation with the Soviet army. Some time ago, Sun Liren marched to Vladivostok with one armored division and two infantry divisions, and in order to prevent Soviet Russia from taking advantage of the situation to enter the ancient border of Méng, six divisions of 100,000 troops were also stationed. Calculations have amassed nearly 450,000 troops in the north. The remaining 250,000 troops are to be distributed in a place as large as three provinces, and the use of troops is really very tight.

Although there are still tens of thousands of recruits in the boot training camp, they are not useful now, and Su Tong is now eager to have the ability to scatter beans into soldiers, otherwise he would not be embarrassed like this.

After pondering for a long time, Su Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, let's send two local garrison brigades to follow behind the 10th and 11th Divisions as a supplement to their troops." ”

"That's all there is to it"

As the chief of staff, Jiang Baili naturally knew the difficulties of Chief Su, so he had to smile wryly and nodded.

A dense burst of gunfire rang out in one of the streets, and those who were familiar with it must have heard the sound of Suomi submachine guns.

Now the whole of Peiping is full of gunfire, and the Japanese army and Chahar's army are fighting each other in this ancient city.

Now the two sides are engaged in the most brutal street fighting, where there is no front or rear, and several enemies around you can be a shuttle of bullets at any time.

In this day and age, no one may have felt the cruelty of street fighting. However, Chief Su, who knew something about this, specially sent someone to send a batch of sharp weapons for street fighting, which was the famous Remington M870 shotgun commonly known as 'troll'.

A shotgun is a single-player smoothbore weapon that fires shotguns at close range to kill and injure living targets. It has a range of about 150 meters, and has the ability to fire fiercely at close range, react quickly, and kill from the surface, so it can show its skills in night battles, encounters, ambushes, counter-ambushes and other battles.

Considering that the 10th and 12th Divisions might encounter brutal street fighting in Beiping, and that the Garand rifle might not be so good on such occasions, Su Tong specially asked Chahar's arsenal to copy the famous Remington shotgun according to the drawings.

In the beginning, the troops jokingly called it a blind man who took it, and he could fight even if he was blind. They were not very eye-catching, and they were assigned to soldiers who were not very good at marksmanship on weekdays, but after using them, they gradually realized the benefits of using this firearm.

The main reason is that its killing range is really large, and the enemy within a certain range of the enemy is basically not able to run away, and the more people in a certain distance, the more people will die, and it is simply a big killing weapon for fighting in a building.

"Quick, everybody keep up."

Originally, the regiment commander wanted to leave the battalion with nearly two-thirds of the casualties at the airport to serve as a garrison, but Ren Ran refused to live or die, and after replenishing weapons and ammunition, he took the brothers of the first battalion to shuttle through the streets and alleys of Beiping.

"Be careful, there are traces of a battle ahead. Sixth son, you take a few brothers over to have a look" After a few brutal battles, the soldiers of the first battalion have transformed into an elite fighting team, and their cooperation with each other has reached a very tacit level.

With Ren Ran's gesture, the soldiers scattered in all directions. The sergeant, Rokuko, and three soldiers cautiously walked to a private house. At this time, they faintly heard the voices of several people speaking from inside.

It was the Japanese who had dealt with the Japanese, and Rokuko heard it, and the voice inside was in Japanese.

Liuzi put his hand on his back and quietly gestured, and Ren Ran, who was behind, took a clear look, and with a wave of his hand, the soldiers surrounded the house.

Ren Ran quietly approached the window and found that there were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things. There were three corpses lying on the ground dressed in ordinary people's clothes, and it seemed that these devils must have done a good deed.

Ren Ran, who was suddenly angry in his heart, stepped back and gestured back, and the two soldiers holding Remington behind him immediately kicked them away and rushed in.