Leng Feng is most worried about Wu Xiaoyun, the Japanese Shanghai Dispatch Army Headquarters, although the troops are not as good as the city gate fortresses such as Zhonghua Gate and Rujiang Gate, but it is definitely elite.

Moreover, the Japanese imperial family also has Japanese samurai who are closely protected, so once the enemy is hurt, the counterattack must be very dangerous.

Whether it is capturing or killing a Japanese imperial lieutenant general or a prince, the price paid is definitely not small, and he really doesn't want Wu Xiaoyun to go for this.

Of course, if you go by yourself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist this temptation. Confuse.

It was another year's Chinese New Year's Eve, last year was still in Nanjing's official residence, but this year he went to Wuhan, although the dishes at night were still delicious, but Lao Jiang felt that the food was tasteless, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.

"Brother, I'll make you a cup of hot milk." Mrs. Song could see that her high-ranking husband was in a bad mood today.

"There's Mrs. Law." For his wife's care, Lao Jiang still tried his best to squeeze out a rare smile.

Although Han Xiangfang was shot, the sequelae have not been eliminated, although the common people applaud the shooting of a general who does not resist, but in the government, especially in the army, there are still many people who do not understand or disagree with him for being so ruthless to Han Xiangfang.

There are many people who think that he is using the name of anti-Japanese resistance to eliminate dissidents.

Of course, these people are talking about it in private, and if they really want to say it publicly, they don't dare, and no one dares to speak for this national thief who "loses a large part of the country without firing a shot".

The situation on the battlefield of resistance against Japan in the whole country is grim, with more defeats and fewer victories, except for the Nanjing side, where the 'Yaksha' can occasionally break out one or two pieces of news that excite the people of the whole country.

But now. Nanjing's 'Yaksha' also seems to be powerless. After all, behind enemy lines. This is also understandable.

They should be withdrawn from Nanjing in the next year, such a team that can fight, must not be allowed to be outside the wilderness anymore, it must be withdrawn, but GD cannot be allowed to get it.

That's the most important thing, but 'Yaksha' is from the teaching team, and they are all his proudest students. He is not worried yet, but GD is pervasive and still has to be guarded against.

"Brother, milk."

"Madame, what do you think of the current situation?"

"Brother Jie, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I said that I will not talk about official business, and accompany me to keep the New Year." Mrs. Song said angrily.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll keep the New Year with you." Old Jiang Wan'er smiled and stretched out his hand to stroke Mrs. Song's sideburns. "Madame looks better than when she was younger."

"Am I old?"

"Not old, not old. Hehe......" Lao Jiang smiled awkwardly, he had said the wrong thing.

"Sir, the Fifth War Zone Emergency!"

Lao Jiang was just about to speak, but Mrs. Song looked unhappy, and finally the husband and wife had a reunion dinner together, and they still couldn't stop these cumbersome things.

"Madame, I ......"

"Go ahead, state affairs matter." Mrs. Song is not a little woman after all, she understands the general situation and understands reason, and not letting her husband go over at this time is a sign of ignorance.

If you make your husband unhappy about this kind of thing, you will inevitably be criticized and disliked by your husband.

"Thank you Madame for your understanding, I'll come when I go, and I'll definitely accompany Madame to celebrate the New Year tonight." Lao Jiang stood up and made a solemn promise.

"Let's go, let's go to the study and talk."

"Yes, sir!"

When he came to the study, Lao Jiang sat down and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The Fifth Theater of Operations sent an urgent telegram, and Commander-in-Chief Li received a telegram from Nanjing's 'Yaksha', asking him to pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese Third Division." The confidential secretary said.

"What's the matter?"

"Yes, sir, this is indeed nothing, but Commander-in-Chief Li deduced that the 'Yaksha' would not send him this telegram for no reason, maybe they found out about the Japanese army's plan, or they need the cooperation of the Fifth Theater of Operations if they have some big move next."

"What do you mean by Li Delin?"

"What Commander-in-Chief Li means is that if the 'Yaksha' makes any big moves, can he inform the Commander's Department of the Third Theater in advance, so that he can prepare." The confidential secretary said.

"Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the prisoner exchange between 'Yasha' and the Japanese has just been completed, can there be any big moves, is there a telegram from 'Yasha' today?"

"Yes, it's just a routine report on the prisoner exchange, and nothing else."

"Sir, 'Yaksha' has always had a habit of cutting first and then playing, I'm worried, will it be the same this time?" Confidential secretary Mao Qingxiang asked.

"It's bad, you go and get Dai Yunong right away, and Mr. Blei." Lao Jiang suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly ordered.

"Yes!"

"Where's Qian Muyi?"

On the eve of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Dai Yunong personally was on duty in the military command, first, to make a look of sympathy for his subordinates, and second, if there is any urgent matter, he, who is the director of the bureau, has not left his post, and he can also leave a good impression on the above.

Although Dai Yunong is in charge of the most mysterious and ruthless department, he has an eight-sided exquisite heart.

"Boss, 'Yaksha' is in a hurry!" For the Chinese New Year, he spent it alone in the office, if it weren't for the rules of the military commander, and alcohol was not allowed during work, he really wanted to get a few side dishes, scald a pot of wine, and have a drink.

"What's wrong again?"

"The content is top secret, you are not qualified to read it, and it must be sent to the chamber immediately." Director of Telecommunications.

"I'm not qualified to read it, what kind of message is it?" Dai Yunong was a little unhappy, he, the director of the Military Command Bureau in charge of intelligence, was not qualified to see it, who else was qualified to see it, could it be that it was sent directly to Mr. Jiang?

When I looked at the letterhead of the telegram, it was really a top-secret telegram directly submitted to Chairman Chiang, and the code for translating the telegram was not in the hands of the military commanders, but in the chamber of the attendants.

What the hell is the 'Yaksha' doing in this big New Year, but tonight the chairman of the committee promised to keep the New Year with his wife, and at this time to send this telegram over, isn't that waiting to be scolded?

However, the provision is this, and such a message is received. No matter what the location. What time. It must be submitted to the chamber as soon as possible, and if it is delayed and the fighter plane is delayed, it will be dealt with by military law.

Dai Yunong scolded "Leng Feng" seven or eight times in his heart, but he didn't dare to scold "Wu Xiaoyun", in his heart, Wu Xiaoyun's status was much higher than Leng Feng.

Wu Xiaoyun is a relative of the emperor, what is Leng Feng? Just an officer who can fight. Even if he is valued by Lao Jiang, he will have to wait until he is qualified to enter the core echelon.

"Is Director Dai here?"

"Who called me?"

"Boss, it's Secretary Jiang in the attendant's room!" A secretary of the Secretariat pushed the door in and said.

"Secretary Jiang, is it Secretary Jiang who stayed in the official residence tonight?" Dai Yunong chuckled, quickly tidied up his clothes, and ran out quickly.

A secretary is not worthy of Dai Yunong's nervousness, but it is the person next to Lao Jiang, which in the past is equivalent to the eunuch next to the emperor.

Those who can be sent out to do things must be trusted. Maybe in the future, as soon as it is released, it will soar. This kind of person, Dai Yunong doesn't dare to be the slightest slack, if you don't make someone else's fluttering words, you can make your months of work in vain.

Although this secretary's blowing is not as strong as the wind on the pillow, it is also amazing.

"Secretary Jiang, what kind of wind blew you here for the New Year?"

"Director Dai is polite, I was ordered to invite Director Dai."

"Please, chairman, ...... at this time"

"Director Dai, don't ask, just go." Secretary Jiang didn't know the inside story, and the order he received was just to invite someone.

"Okay, Secretary Jiang wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." Dai Yunong hurriedly said, returned to the office, took a coat, saw the top-secret message on the table, thought for a while, picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

"Why didn't the top-secret message of the 'Yaksha' be sent earlier?" Qian Dajun reprimanded harshly.

"Director Qian, I also just received the message, just when Secretary Jiang arrived, you can take a look for yourself, when is the time when this message was copied?" Dai Yunong was also angry, he really couldn't bear this kind of unfounded accusation.

When Qian Dajun looked at the time when the telegram was copied, it was only 20 minutes ago, and it was calculated that it was the time when Secretary Jiang had just arrived at the Military Command Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense.

Dai Yunong didn't lie, he didn't know that Secretary Jiang had passed, and in such a short period of time, it was too late to forge a message, not to mention, there were not many people in contact with such a top-secret message, as long as he checked it, he would know the truth.

"Go ahead, Sir wants to see you." A hint of unhappiness flashed on Qian Dajun's face.

Dai Yunong walked into Lao Jiang's office, and a few minutes later, Qian Dajun knocked on the door and entered, his face was very anxious, trying his best to restrain himself, as if there was anger in his body about to rush out.

"Sir, the 'Yaksha' cipher, the 'Rescue' operation starts tonight, this is the plan of action they sent, counting the time, it has already begun." Qian Dajun handed the message to the desk in front of Lao Jiang.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, this is a top-secret message, and only Yaksha and our attendant chamber can translate it, and it clearly says that the direction of their retreat is 'north'." Qian Dajun said heavily.

"Going north?" Old Jiang opened his mouth slightly in surprise. Ba looked at Chen Bulei with some incredulity.

Chen Bulei also smiled slightly wryly, at the beginning, they had also discussed, although they were not clear about the actual situation of the 'Yaksha' rescue plan, but basically believed that Leng Feng would first withdraw to the mountains southwest of Nanjing, and then look for an opportunity to break through the blockade of the Japanese army and withdraw to the rear of the national army in Jiangxi and western Anhui.

As for Jiangbei, they did not consider from the beginning that on the night of the destruction of Nanjing, how many national officers and soldiers lost their lives because of a Yangtze River moat.

With all the water tools under the control of the Japanese, it was a fool's dream for the 'Yaksha' and the 'National Salvation Division' to cross the river and go north.

What's more, there is still a Japanese fleet on the river, and there are Japanese planes in the sky, if there are dozens of people crossing the river to the north, there is still a possibility of exploiting a loophole, that is tens of thousands of people, and the target on the river is too big.

However, what they never expected was that Leng Feng and the 'National Salvation Division' actually chose an impossible retreat path and crossed the river to the north!

Is this self-defeating or is there really a way to cross the river?

"Sir, we must immediately stop Leng Feng's crazy approach, he is joking with the names of himself and tens of thousands of people in the National Salvation Division, crossing the river to the north, Jiangbei does not have any troops to respond, just rely on him. Can the troops put together by Mom land smoothly, and the Japanese are all fools in the Jiangbei troops? Qian Dajun suggested angrily.

Lao Jiang was silent, he had always had a worry about 'Yaksha', that is, he couldn't control it, and now it seems that this worry has become a reality.

Although the "rescue" plan has been reported, he does not grasp the core content of this plan, and the specific plan is not clear at all.

The whole thing is in the 'Yaksha' on its own, to put it bluntly, it is the 24-year-old second lieutenant combat staff officer of the 1st Brigade and 2nd Regiment of the Teaching Corps who is in charge.

He has no impression of this young man at all, except that he is from Zhejiang and has a solid family background, there is almost nothing special about it.

It is truly amazing that such a person stands out like a comet like this.

Yes, it is not surprising that there will always be one or two heroes in war, but heroes are also human beings, and everything that this "cold front" has done has gone beyond the boundaries of people.

Is there really a savior in this world?

Although Lao Jiang believes in Jesus, he does not think that Jesus is really a god who exists, he is just a human being, but his thoughts are beyond the scope of human beings, and he is only mythologized by his followers and descendants.

This is just like the fact that Confucian students have worshiped Confucius for thousands of years, but Confucius is still a human being, not mythologized, but the Taoist Lao Tzu has been exalted and has become one of the three sages of Taoism.

Everything he did was impossible to succeed in the eyes of others, but it was done incrediblely.

Will he be able to continue the miracle this time?

Lao Jiang also beat the drum in his heart, he wanted to deny it in his heart, and he could find a reason to deny it, but he didn't dare to conclude that once he was wrong, his prestige would be hit by a huge blow.

Therefore, he can't express his views directly like Qian Dajun, if he is wrong, no one will laugh at him, at most he is just an incompetent.

An incompetent staff member and general can be tolerated, but an incompetent leader cannot be tolerated.

"Sir, this telegram is only a few words, and it is difficult for us to know the full content of the whole plan, so it is a bit arbitrary to deny it in such a hurry and order it to be stopped, right?" Chen Bulei said in a deep voice, "Even if Leng Feng doesn't have this kind of experience, doesn't Qiu Yu'an know the danger here, don't remind him, Qiu Yu'an is the commander of the National Salvation Division, he is the supreme commander of this rescue operation, he thinks the plan is feasible, why can't we think about it carefully?" ”

Lao Jiang still didn't react, he didn't think about whether the plan was feasible, he was thinking about how to control the power of the 'Yaksha', the rescue plan was successful, of course, his personal and the prestige of the government would also increase a lot, if he failed, it was nothing, at least it would disrupt the deployment of the Japanese army, whether it was beneficial to the next Battle of Xuzhou and the Battle of Wuhan.

This kind of tragic sacrifice can also be used to sacrifice the small self and fulfill the big self, and if it is well publicized, it may not have much ideal for the morale of the army and the people in the War of Resistance.

As long as the main officers of the 'Yaksha' and the National Salvation Division can come out alive, it doesn't matter how many people are sacrificed.

"Sir?"

At this time, Lao Jiang was actually distracted, which made Qian Dajun and Chen Bulei, a little surprised, what is wrong with Mr. Jiang, so in a trance? (To be continued.) )