"It's the New Year!" Wei Hanchao looked at the C-47 with the American flag logo on the horizon that had replenished their supplies.

On the way back from the last replenishment, the transport plane was spotted by the devil's plane and was destroyed. Therefore, when the supply was re-supplied, the planes used were all transported by the planes of a foreign company in the United States. The transport company with an American background had just ordered a DC-3 passenger plane, and Meng Xiang produced a C-47 with the help of this shell. Although a lot of money was spent, the use of the background of the Americans to specialize in transporting goods and personnel also avoided unnecessary losses caused by direct shooting down by devils.

Some of the overly advanced components of the C-47 were disguised and dismantled, so that others would think that the DC-3 had been partially modified, without suspecting that it was there. Every time the C-47 flew to the Beijing-Tianjin area to deliver medicines, it dropped some ammunition to supply Wei Hanchao's advance team. Only that's left

"They even airdropped ready-made dumplings to us!" A gust of wind next to Wei Hanchao counted the items dropped by the airdrop and said in surprise, he was very familiar with the surrounding location, and every time he robbed a large household, it came and went like a gust of wind, so after Wei Hanchao gave him a battalion commander, he stayed and followed to kill devils.

Even having to use a plane to deliver things really surprised him for a long time. After seeing the strength of Wei Hanchao's vanguard army several times, he had the idea of completely surrendering.

"There has to be a festive thing for the New Year! It's time for us to make a big deal! Wei Hanchao looked at the dumplings in the airdrop items and Meng Xiang's New Year's message to everyone, and he was also moved in his heart. He himself knew that the reason why he had made a name for himself in North China was inseparable from the continuous supply support from the rear. Without these, I would not have succeeded so smoothly.

"I've heard that the devils have an institution that specializes in poison gas, and it seems that there is one in Beiping. Didn't the devil use poison gas? Let's go to their lair! Wei Hanchao pointed to the northeast. The last time I was going to enter Beijing, I was surrounded and suppressed by devils because of an attack on a military camp, and I ran around and around to the Zhoukoudian area.

"Yes, yes! To, to them, to the nest, one pot to serve! Li Debiao, who was a little stammering, shouted. This is another newly recruited bandit who has been named the battalion commander, and he has good marksmanship. The last time he was in the pursuit of the devils, he used a 98K Mauser to fire only seven K-type bullets, and he destroyed two devils' ** tanks. The footsteps of the devil's pursuit stalled for a while, and he was able to escape smoothly.

"Let's go!" At the sound of an order, the figures of more than 400 men continued to walk through the mountains of Zhoukoudian.

"Kunizaki Noboru is an idiot, doesn't he know that the Vanguard Army has always wanted to protect himself? Doesn't he know what we're going to do now? Xuzhou in the south has already begun! Terauchi Shouichi angrily called the phone directly to Itahima Seisishiro.

Itachi Seishiro pulled the receiver aside on the other end of the phone, took it in his hand and glanced at it contemptuously. The matter of Kunizaki Noboru's attack can't be hidden from everyone, but after the failure, someone needs to carry this black cauldron. Ban Heng is naturally not afraid, and now he has gained a lot of benefits for the War Department in the entanglement of interests with the Navy in Qingdao and other places, and there is a big boss behind him, even Terauchi Shouichi can't help it.

As for Noboru Kunisaki's attack, he also disagreed.

War has always been a money-burning machine. The situation in the country has deteriorated further. Last year, it was said that the military accounted for 70 percent of the government's expenditure, and the daily military expenditure was as high as $5 million. The 2 billion yuan has already been spent in half a year, and a national mobilization has to be carried out.

It is said that domestic prices have skyrocketed, and Ban Heng has heard that the price of iron pots in China is rising too fast, and there is not much supply. The war has drained all the resources of the country. It is common for an ordinary person to face the embarrassment of deteriorating working conditions and malnutrition every day, but the working hours are constantly extended, and it is very common to work 14 hours a day.

"It is said that this will go bankrupt in three months, and the revolution in the country will break out!" Song Ziwen's conclusion represents another mainstream optimism of the Chinese political axe at this time, which is in stark contrast to the extremely pessimistic theory of China's demise.

"Xuzhou and the vanguard army can only choose one first! According to the strength of the vanguard army, facing attacks from two places at the same time, the North China Task Force does not have this ability! Ban Heng knew very well in his heart that the temple was eager to fight and was eager to win honor in the Central Army, which would add points to the cabinet reshuffle in the near future. At this time, the cabinet was unstable, and the reshuffle was a foregone conclusion.

"Would I choose this?" Ban Heng was a little stunned when he held the phone. Of course, the wise consideration is to deal with the central army in Xuzhou first, decide the situation in a war, and get rid of the domestic predicament. But his instinct vaguely reminded him that he must deal with the vanguard army first, otherwise he would soon become a monster that threatened the empire.

"Prepare Plan 2!" In the earpiece, the voice in the temple slowly woke him up. Ban Heng Seishiro touched the beard on his lips, and sneered in his heart: "When the central army in the Lianghuai region is solved, the vanguard army is a projectile land, and the northern and southern armies of the empire will be captured, but it will be captured." "The territory of the vanguard army is too small, and the economy is not enough to support the attrition of the war, which is enough to determine that the vanguard army does not have much development prospect.

And if the Central Army gives him a chance to breathe, relying on their power to gather and integrate the forces of China, what awaits the empire will be a vicious battle for rest. Thinking about the huge population of more than 400 million people, Ban Heng was also a little chilled in his heart. The Central Army must not be given a chance to wake up!

"I didn't expect a devil general to be so valuable!" Meng Xiangle said happily.

Noboru Kunisaki was unlucky enough to be hit by a narcotic gas bomb and captured alive by the Vanguard. The news was temporarily blocked and not revealed until the reaction of the parties was confirmed. Fan Chong was also worried that if the devil knew that Kunizaki Noboru had no jade shatters and was captured alive by the vanguard army, would there be any other actions. There is also the reaction of the central political axe, the devil's general has been captured alive for the first time, and there are too many things that can be operated here. If it is used well, it will be another strength improvement for the vanguard army. And the vanguard army needs time to lay out the downside of all this.

"How is that envoy of the devil called Mitsui Yumori now?" Meng Xiang asked Zhou Baidao with a smile. He secretly sent an envoy over, intending to exchange 100,000 oceans for the corpse of Guoqi Deng, and wanted to talk to him about the autonomy agreement to elect him as the king of Shandong.

The conditions I put forward were very tempting, if Meng Xiang nodded, the devil's army would withdraw from all parts of Shandong, and he would not interfere in the management of Shandong's political axe, so that he would be completely autonomous.

"Quiet stay at the reception. He's waiting for your reply! Zhou Bai hesitated as he spoke. With such tempting conditions, he was afraid that the young Meng Xiang would not be able to bear it for a while. Finally, he smiled again: "After the annihilation of the 11th Wing, the vanguard army has now become a banner chased by the hot-blooded youth in China!" Even my son is shouting every day to join the vanguard army and fight devils! ”

With such explicit persuasion, Meng Xiang could still hear it, and he was amused in his heart. Even if the devil asked him to be the king of Huaxia, he wouldn't do it. History has given obvious examples, no matter what the starting point is, Wang Jingwei can be regarded as a legacy for 10,000 years. Han Jan is Han Jelly, there is no reason!

"If Kou withdraws from Shandong and concentrates on attacking all the way along the Pinghan line, I am afraid that the central army will suffer a big loss, and the Jinpu line is not the only southward passage. Ryosuke Isoya guarded Tai'an and didn't dare to move anymore. Fan Chong also reminded on the side.

Since the 11th Wing was completely annihilated, Ryosuke Isoya has been guarding Tai'an, and has no intention of going south. At this time, the threat of the vanguard army was even more worrying, and the attack power they showed at this time made half of Ryosuke Isoya's division feel no sense of security. The 11th Wing stirred the nerves of the vanguard army, and I wonder if the vanguard army, which has been pushed to a position of national attention, will give up self-preservation and counterattack. As long as Ryosuke Isoya is destroyed, the link between Jinpu and Longhai will be opened, and the supplies of the vanguard army will also come in.

Therefore, Ryosuke Isoya shrunk all the men and horses back, and with the help of Tarzan's natural danger, he defended with all his might.

"Until the devils are driven back to their hometowns, the vanguard army's attack will not stop!" Meng Xiang stood up and waved his hand vigorously. In fact, what he was thinking about was the future of horses in Tokyo, but when he said it at this time, no one might believe it.

"Regarding the handling of the relationship between Yue Kou and the central political axe, this question is also simple!" Pharmacist Tang put down the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.