"Report!"

"Speak!"

Hu Koutou, who was commanding the troops and the ** who came to change guards, went through the procedures for Jiāo, did not reply.

"Commander Su called, Wang Qinglong's Fourth Artillery Division will arrive in Shanghai today to make peace with us, but Commander Su also warned us that everything must be heartfelt when we arrive at Luodian, "There will be a place where the Japanese army is desperately fighting, and we must not take it lightly." The young communications staff officer quickly finished the telegram.

"Well, I know, you can go down."

Hu Lian waved his hand, and he was as calm as ever on the surface, but he was secretly frightened in his heart. What does this mean, Sir? I hadn't reported the matter of moving Luodian to the theater command, but a telegram from Chief Su came, "Is this taking the opportunity to beat yourself?" Or are you dissatisfied with your failure to report the battle situation to the headquarters in a timely manner in the past few days?

Thinking that in the past two days, he has been spontaneously organized by the citizens of Shanghai, the commendation order sent by Nanjing, the medal of blue sky and white sun, and the praise of various commanders of the Shanghai Theater, but there is no praise from the Seventh Theater Command, isn't the meaning behind this obvious?

When I thought of this, my back couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat, these words didn't go too smoothly, so that I forgot my roots. If you don't have the backing of the 102nd Division, who knows which green onion you are? In the eyes of the Nanjing officials, he is a fart.

It seems that he is still guilty of the máo disease of pride, this person, it still can't be too smooth, otherwise it will be easy to make mistakes, and he didn't notify his boss in the first time about reinforcing Luodian, no wonder the boss was angry.

Fortunately, the boss just sent such a telegram to knock on himself, otherwise Hu Yan shook his head violently, not daring to imagine the consequences.

"Report to the commander, the 102nd Division has completed the change of guard" can set off, "Please instruct!" A staff officer ran over and interrupted Hu's thoughts.

"Alright, let's go!" Hu Sui came back to his senses, "jumped on the Willis Peng jeep parked on the side", and the car sped away into the distance.

Whining............

At the station in Shanghai, more than a dozen trains came to a stop gasping for breath, a mighty cannon fixed to the long flat of this train, and trucks parked next to it.

Many soldiers in huāhuā green combat uniforms poured out of the train, and as soon as they got off the train, they hurriedly climbed into the carriages to untie the cannons and the trucks.

Wang Qinglong also stepped out of the car, "This artillery commander with an excess of violent genes in his body led the troops to Shanghai day and night," and he was anxious as soon as he got out of the car, and he was busy directing the troops to unload the car and prepare to make peace with the 102nd Division.

"What part are you, and who are your chiefs? These cannons we requisitioned! Suddenly, a voice came into Wang Qinglong's ears.

"Yes! Who is so bullish that he dares to directly requisition Lao Tzu's cannon! Wang Qinglong became angry when he heard this, and strode in the direction of the sound.

At this time, on the platform, there was a ** colonel officer who was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded a dozen flat cars loaded with artillery in front of him," the colonel shouted with spit flying.

"What's going on? You have eaten the gall of the leopard, and you have moved your crooked brains to Lao Tzu's head! "The officers and soldiers of the 4th Artillery Division, who were confronting those **, saw that the commander was coming, and hurriedly got out of the way.

"Hello sir!" The colonel, who was originally clamoring, saw the general star on Wang Qinglong's shoulder, and saluted unwillingly.

"What part are you? Pay attention to Lao Tzu. Do you think Lao Tzu is easy to bully when you see that Lao Tzu is not angry? Wang Qinglong walked up to the officer and spoke.

"Report to the commander, the inferior post is Wang Jinping, a colonel and staff officer under the command of Commander Chen of the 15th Group Army, who was ordered by the headquarters to collect all materials that are conducive to the war of resistance, and now the front line is in urgent need of artillery, so these materials have been requisitioned." Although this colonel faced Wang Qinglong, the arrogance in his bones had not diminished in the slightest.

"Smack!" A crunch sound came! The colonel immediately fell to the ground.

It turned out that Wang Qinglong was angry and rewarded the colonel with a big pot sticker. "You are shameless, don't say it's you, it's your commander who came in person to collect this batch of cannons!"

Wang Qinglong's annoyance was not without reason: "In this era of severe shortage of artillery fire, the hundreds of mén artillery of the Fourth Artillery Division can be said to be more than all the heavy artillery in the entire Nanjing government combined. Whoever dares to swallow these cannons, then he will wait to see the anger from Commander Su, and he, Wang Qinglong, can also go to the logistics army to raise pigs.

"Whoa," the colonel's soldiers saw the commander being beaten, "and they all got their guns up."

Seeing this, Wang Qinglong smiled, "Yo he, I want to play horizontally." Brothers, all to the old boys! ”

"Bang

The soldiers who had just gotten off the train raised their somi and pistols in their hands, and for a while, the train station was full of fire.

"Stop, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" At this time, Colonel Wang Jinping, who got up from the ground, rushed to bear both sides.

"The chiefs are all lowly and have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you have a lot of adults, so let's just get over this matter!" Wang Jinping's arrogance just now said to Wang Qinglong with a bitter face.

Just now, he was also dazed by these hundreds of mén cannons, and thought of what a great credit it would be to give these hundreds of mén cannons to the fifteenth group army. Only then did he have the courage to stop the train, and after being slapped by Wang Qinglong just now, he thought: "Now the person who can have hundreds of mén cannons in the whole of China is what a colonel like himself can afford to provoke, if he really wants to stop this batch of artillery, waiting for him, I am afraid that it will be the next day on the street."

"Humph!"

Wang Qinglong glared at the bold colonel angrily.

"Whistle, all assemble!"

"Beep-"

An officer immediately blew the dark green whistle that hung around his neck.

As soon as the sharp whistle sounded, the station suddenly became like a pot of boiling water, and countless soldiers wearing mícai combat uniforms poured out of the train!

At this time, there were many reporters on the platform, including Chinese, British, American and other countries, and of course, Japanese people, all of whom were using their cameras and films to record everything that happened at the auto show.

As the whistle sounded, dozens of carriages rang out at the same time with the sound of cheerleading cars being pulled apart. Thousands of heavily armed soldiers scrambled out of the train. After jumping off the train, they didn't forget to pack up their uniforms at the end to make themselves look more jīng. At this time, the faces of both soldiers and officers showed a kind of jīng god that was different from other troops, which was a proud and proud look.

"Assemble the anti-aircraft artillery regiment!"

"The three artillery regiments are assembled!"

"The Guards assemble!" With the sound of the non-commissioned officers' commands, the soldiers who had just jumped off the train immediately lined up in front of the carriages according to their units.

When the queue was counting, the eyes of all the officers and men were always looking at their commander. There was anticipation and excitement in their eyes, and they could even be heard breathing nervously because of their excitement.

Dozens of reporters on the platform faithfully recorded the moment with their cameras, even though they were equally shocked by the majestic-looking procession in front of them.

"Salute!"

Wang Qinglong and a senior officer of the 4th Artillery Division came over and raised their right hands to the soldiers lined up next to the carriage in turn. They're paying their respects to these soldiers in their own way!

"One!"

The thousands of soldiers in the formation then saluted with guns and looked at their commander.

At this moment, the expressions of the thousands of soldiers with guns turned solemn. There was no longer the excitement of the past," all the officers and men whispered in a somewhat muffled voice.

"Brothers, please tell me what is the vocation of our Chahar soldiers!" At this time, "the station was quiet, and only Wang Qinglong's voice replied on the platform."

"Honor!" "Loyalty!"

"Honor!" "Loyalty!"

"Honor!" "Loyalty!"

With the low cheers of the officers and soldiers, the atmosphere on the platform became a little tragic and majestic, and they expressed their determination in this way, and also used this way to let people share the honor of this time with themselves.

At this time, dozens of military flags fluttered in the queue on the platform that were blown by the west wind. The black tiger flag on a white background is waving its teeth and claws towards the east, and anyone can feel the iron-blooded battle spirit contained in it.

Wang Qinglong looked at these soldiers in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Brothers, don't forget, what we're here for! Don't lose the face of our Chinese soldiers! ”

"Soldiers! Gun on the shoulder! "Turn left! Let's go! ”

There was no exuberant mobilization. Some are just what you need to order as an officer. Cause! The sound of the rifle on the shoulder and the heel striking echoed through the station like a thumping drum.

"To the left...... Look,"

With the sound of Pingguan's angry roar. The officers and men in the square team stepped in unison. The solemn yellow face, the sound of the military boots on the ground, and the uniform movements, "All the officers and soldiers have a proud look at it when they look at the battlefield with the rumbling of artillery in the distance.

At the same time, under the tow of trucks, "a mighty and majestic large-caliber gun was pulled off the flat plate of the train!" Under the guidance of the guide, he drove into the distance without stopping, "Oh God, what kind of army is this, I can't believe that there is such a jīng sharp army in this ancient and backward country, this is incredible!" A journalist from the United Kingdom exclaimed.

"This is General Su's troops in the Seventh Theater of Operations in China!" A Chinese reporter next to him answered his question coldly, which was a trace of pride in his indifferent words.