Zhang Zhonglin's 12th Regiment was located in the second echelon of the offensive charge against the Northeast Army, and the shells as fierce as hail smashed tons into the positions of the Northeast Army, and he had fought for many years, but such a shocking scene was not seen even on the Songhu battlefield, and he couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue, how many people could be left on the other side of the bank after an hour of bombardment, and even if there were still living people, how many people would still maintain combat effectiveness.

As the night deepened, but the trail of artillery fire and bullets flashed clearly, and the shouts of killing shook the sky with the shouts of the command headquarters, Zhang Zhonglin understood that it was time to go on the field by himself, and the combat effectiveness of the newly formed 12th Regiment, with the original remnants of the battalion as the backbone, could be fully tested immediately.

But after rushing to the fortifications that the Northeast Army spent nearly a month constructing, he was disappointed that the remnants of the defeated army in front of him were almost none of them seemed to have a complete system, and they were coaxing a bunch of people in the east and a group of west, and they had no ability to resist, and the remnants of the Northeast Army had no time to retreat and were drowned in the sea of soldiers in Shandong only rose up to resist, but the resistance ability of this stragglers was really limited, and under the charge of the formed infantry regiment, they could not resist even a round, and the Northeast Army at the back of the battle line fled in a very timely manner, and was not entangled with the sea of soldiers of the Shandong Army. One by one, I hate my parents for giving birth to two legs, how fast they run, how far they run.

The domestic warlords and private soldiers are still quite well understood, although the quality is uneven, but it is still the Northeast Army as the leading boss, in terms of equipment, even President Jiang's Central Army is not as good as it, before this battle, Zhang Zhonglin was mentally prepared to fight a tough battle, so the regimental mobilization meeting was held one after another, just the emotional pre-war mobilization speech was spoken no less than three times, but after the battle started tonight, he had a feeling of punching the air, as if he was flashed with an indescribable taste in his heart.

The Northeast Army was defeated, defeated so incredible, defeated so that Zhang Zhonglin was unprepared, is this still the Northeast Army, is this still a war, is it possible that the Northeast Army has made Zhang Xueliang corrupted to this Cheng since Zhang Zuolin's death, in fact, Zhang Zhonglin is really wrong to blame Zhang Xueliang for this, although Zhang Xueliang is willful and indecisive, but he is still very capable, the Northeast Army under his auspices, a large number of young military academy-born officers have been added to the army, and the command and coordination ability has been further advanced than when he was in the army, but it is a pity, He met the former Shandong Army led by Wu Xiaoliang, the concept of war.

Heavy artillery is used in front of the station, covering the fire to suppress and strike the enemy's living forces as much as possible, and the artillery in the ranks of the domestic warlords is only a subordinate to the infantry, so after wielding the artillery fire to the extreme, the role of the infantry is only to rush up and harvest the ripe crops.

Just a day ago, the Northeast Army, which was still showing off its might, was defeated in an instant without dignity, scrambling to flee for his life, Zhang Zhonglin put away the emotion in his heart, and ordered the troops to let go of the surrendered prisoners and hand them over to the follow-up brother troops to deal with, all the horses and horses rushed towards the direction of the Northeast Army front command in the rear, he had already studied the deployment map of the entire Northeast Army in front of the station, and Wang Yizhe's front line command was just in front of his offensive line, and now the war is so smooth that several defense lines have been destroyed like a withered and decayed manner, The command was lying in front of a naked woman, how could he resist the urge to move forward.

It is also that the Northeast Army is too arrogant, thinking that the Shandong Army is not as powerful as its own too much, and even the secrecy work has begun to become full of omissions, and it is better to say that there is a mistake than the contempt of the Northeast Army for the Shandong Army, the meaning is very simple, the intelligence allows you to go, can you win my Northeast Army again, but the reality is cruel, and they were given a hard blow on the head.

It was not until entering the periphery of the camp that Zhang Zhonglin's 12th Regiment encountered organized resistance from the Northeast Army, but the other party was obviously weak in strength and too weak in firepower.

There is no need for Zhang Zhonglin to move his mouth to command, the well-trained recruits already know what tactics to use in the face of such resistance, the infantry artillery gunners are ready to load, and in less than a minute, the shooting of Zhu Yuan ** is completed, after an order, the infantry artillery shells flew to the sky above the resistance camp, dragging the wake of the bright light, and it looked brilliant against the background of the rumbling cannon in the distance and the dense gunfire around the body.

But the camp has become a hell on earth, miserable, stumps and broken arms and blood flying, after a few rounds of volleys, the resistance in the camp gradually weakened, Zhang Zhonglin raised his wrist to look at the time, only a quarter of an hour later, compared with the fierce battle of the little Japanese in Shanghai, he felt that fighting with the Northeast Army was like a strong man bullying a child who had not grown up, this was a one-sided massacre.

It's just that there is no mercy in the war, Zhang Zhonglin waved his hand and ordered: "Continue to attack, break through the camp in front, and capture Wang Yizhe alive." ”

The name Wang Yizhe, every soldier of the 12th Regiment remembers that he is the supreme commander of the Northeast Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, and as long as he is captured alive, the battle will be completely over, and their mission will be successfully completed.

However, Zhang Zhonglin's good luck did not seem to last, when his soldiers roared and rushed into the messy headquarters, only a few senior staff officers who had time to escape were captured, and they did not even have time to take away and destroy, which shows the haste of the escape, and later after interrogating those senior staff officers, Zhang Zhonglin knew that he and the opportunity to capture Wang Yizhe alive were only missed in ten seconds.

Less than a minute before they rushed into the camp, Wang Yizhe escaped from the camp disguised as ordinary soldiers under the escort of two henchmen, regretting that the supreme commander of the Northeast Army front had fled in disguise, and the remaining resistance forces did not pose the slightest threat.

The 57th Division killed more than 10,000 enemies and captured more than 20,000 people, and the total number of defeated soldiers of the Northeast Army was at least 50,000.

When the belly of the fish in the east turned white, and a red sun slowly rose at the junction of heaven and earth, all that remained on the battlefield was the smoke of gunpowder that had not yet dissipated, and the ground, lifeless corpses and broken weapons.

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Zhang Xueliang sat in the chair for half an hour without a trace, calculating in his heart that no matter how powerful Wu Xiaoliang was, the peasants and students he temporarily pulled up were probably not much stronger than his well-trained Northeast Army, but what he never expected was that his Northeast Army did not take a round in front of the 57th Division under Wu Xiaoliang, and it was completely defeated before dawn, and even Wang Yizhe disappeared in the melee, I don't know whether he was killed or taken prisoner, both of which he was not happy to see.

In fact, if it was the Shandong Army before the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, the two sides would be evenly matched, but the 57th Division was the main force that shook the Japanese standing division head-on, experienced dozens of baptisms and tempering of war, and finally defeated the Japanese army and drove them out of Shanghai.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the defeat of the Japanese and the Northeast Army, which had just lost their hometown and the 57th Division, were defeated.

But now is not the time to think about these things, and it is not the turn to summarize the victory or defeat now, the more serious problem he faces is that the Northeast Army has suffered a fiasco, this trip to Nanjing, he has lost his chips, lost face, and lost his lining, if he goes back like this, he Zhang Xueliang may only take the blame and resign, and power down to the field, Wu Xiaoliang defeated nearly half of his Northeast Army, if he takes advantage of the victory to pursue, in one fell swoop to chase down the city of Beiping, it is not difficult to take this ancient capital.

What Zhang Xueliang wanted to consider was how Wu Xiaoliang would treat him and his Northeast Army, at this time he didn't even have the heart to be angry about Wu Xiaoliang's sudden difficulty, no matter what, he also gave the order to attack the Shandong Army, but the other party was more skilled, and he was not wronged if he was defeated.

"Prepare the car immediately, I want to cross the river."

He finally eased up, and at this moment he tore his face with Wu Xiaoliang, he could only fully fall to Commander-in-Chief Jiang, after all, there was still a tiger lying on his stomach in Shanxi, although the other party had been with his own well water after the Northern Expedition, but it did not mean that Yan Xishan would give up this great opportunity to fall into the well and take advantage of the fire to rob.

That Yan Laoxi is a cunning old fox, and now under the form of enemies on three sides, only his brother Commander-in-Chief Jiang is most likely to give him support, although he knows that Commander-in-Chief Jiang needs a tiger that can always hurt people, not a sick tiger with broken teeth, but he always has to try, I hope he will still remember the old feelings.

Yu Xuezhong's eyes also lost the brilliance of the previous day, he couldn't figure out how the Northeast Army could be defeated, and what kind of monsters Wu Xiaoliang's Shandong Army were.

"Commander, do you really want to take this step?"

He looked at Zhang Xueliang, his eyes were full of despair, he knew that Zhang Xueliang was going to ask Lao Jiang, but Lao Jiang was so easy to ask, once he went to Lao Jiang, the Northeast Army may be saved, but Lao Jiang will inevitably force Zhang Xueliang himself to go into the wilderness, he doesn't believe that Zhang Xueliang is not clear about this, maybe he still has illusions in his subconscious, but in any case, Zhang Xueliang is responsible for the entire Northeast Army, and it is much better to keep the green mountains than to burn the jade, and I don't know that there will be no comeback in the future.

Zhang Xueliang's dim eyes suddenly flashed a few hints of brilliance, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a wry smile, "Xiaohou, I'm tired and ready to go abroad to relax, after I leave, the Northeast Army will be handed over to you, you must take a good look at me." ”

Just as the two of them went out and prepared to leave, the confidential secretary chased out of breath.

"Commander go slowly, Wu Xiaoliang called......"

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