Chapter 225 Divine Soldiers from the Sky Section 2 The General's Helplessness

Without waiting for a large crowd of soldiers and officers to rush up, "Whoa! Suddenly, Qing Shui tore off his shirt, exposed his abdomen, held the saber upside down, bit his teeth, and as soon as he loosened his strength, the tip of the knife was inserted into his abdomen! Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he was about to cut his abdomen horizontally, and three plainclothes officers of Tegaoke who had come up from behind him jumped over and snatched the saber from his hand!

Qing Shui couldn't support it anymore and fainted! It just so happened that his teacher, the chief of staff of the front army, went to the hospital and did not find Qing Shui, guessed that he might have come to the headquarters to find His Excellency the commander, and drove back to intercept Qing Shui first.

The white paper with a few big characters written on it was also handed over to the chief of staff, and he looked at it and wrote: "Three thousand dead soldiers!" The 50-year-old lieutenant general chief of staff, the corners of his eyes moistened, his student really came to ask for his life for the 3,000 soldiers who were surrounded in the horse post, but he used very drastic means to ask for his life!

Holding the white paper and the military flag splashed with clear water and blood, the chief of staff went to see General Gangcun, and before he reached the commander's room, he saw General Gangcun standing in the corridor with a gloomy face in the courtyard, and when he saw the chief of staff coming in, he nodded slightly and did not speak.

The blank paper was handed over, the military flag was also handed over to the general, and the chief of staff did not speak, compared to the scene that happened at the gate after the gunshot, someone had already reported to the commander, and this matter has evolved to this day, it depends on how the commander handles it.

Looking at the white paper and military flag that had not completely dried the bloodstains, he muttered for a while, turned his head and explained a few words to the chief of staff, and the old devil of Gangcun returned to the office.

What he explained to the chief of staff was this matter, and he did not want the special high school military police and others to interfere, and the chief of staff assigned a few officers to go to the hospital to take care of Qing Shui, first rescue and treat the wounded, and then talk about it at the afternoon meeting.

The chief of staff was not at ease and personally returned to the hospital. Qing Shui has woken up, he has been in poor health in the past few days, and after cutting his fingers, he was frozen on the plane for an hour, and he has run out of oil and dried up. When the abdomen was seppuku, the hand had no strength, and the saber was inserted shallowly, so it did not hurt the internal organs, but the wound was shocking enough, and a lot of blood was shed, and this time the person could not get up.

Seeing his teacher, a painful expression appeared on his face as gold as gold, his lips opened slightly, and he pointed to the bedside cabinet with his finger. On top of it was a handkerchief bag, and I could faintly see that there was red dipping through.

The chief of staff didn't use his entourage to move his hand, he reached out and took it, and when he opened it, it was more than a dozen fingers of different lengths! Qing Shui said weakly, this is the left little thumb of the special operations wing from himself to more than a dozen officers of the Zhongzuo Shaozo. It also includes his own, which he brought back to General Gangmura.

Wrapping the handkerchief again and putting it in his coat pocket, the chief of staff bent down and said a few words against Qing Shui's ear, then patted his student on the shoulder, straightened up and said a few words to the doctor, and left his three personal officers in care. He returned to the command by car.

It didn't take long for the matter of a soldier committing suicide by disembowelment at the gate of the headquarters, and it didn't take long for it to spread throughout the devil's organs in Beiping, even around Beiping, Tianjin, Zhuozhou, and even the people in the First Army Military Headquarters in Taiyuan and the Twelfth Army Military Headquarters in Jinan.

A lot of people are spreading all kinds of gossip. Rumors are flying all over the sky, and the rumors are both true and false, but no matter what version it is, the fact that there are 3,000 army soldiers besieged in the Horse Post is known!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the joint meeting of the front armies, all kinds of quarrels and all kinds of sparrings ended. Before the commander announced the adjournment of the meeting, the chief of staff took out the handkerchief bag he had taken from the Qingshui ward, opened it, and placed it in the middle of the long table.

Under this extremely helpless palace-style protest, these generals who were usually pampered also lowered their heads, glanced away, and did not dare to face the severed fingers.

The Japanese army is also inseparable from the ills of all armies, and the field troops and the upper command system can never be pinched together, to put it bluntly, those who lead troops to fight and those who sit in the office can never pee in the same pot! These are also generals wearing generals, who can kill tens of thousands of soldiers to put it mildly, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of people, and they don't even blink their eyes, let alone civilians, and it has nothing to do with them what the Japanese people suffered because of the war, and they don't care about how the Chinese people died tragically under the bayonets of the devils.

These warlords and batons only care about their future in the military circles, the interests of their small group, and the interests of the conglomerates and businessmen who provide them with political contributions behind their backs, and they have long forgotten how they charged into battle and what a soldier is like.

These fingers on the table are like red-hot soldering irons, and the faces of these generals of the empire who will tear and intrigue are as hot as red butts.

Lieutenant General Anda 23 stood there looking at these generals with evil intentions, and said lightly to His Excellency the General, he is about to leave his post anyway, and hopes that the commander can give him a unit, and he will personally go to rescue the special operations wing of the horse post.

General Gangcun sat there with his hands on the table, and after listening to Lieutenant General Anda, he waved his hand to signal the chief of staff to sit beside him, comforted his old partner softly, and then asked the generals who were attending the meeting: "Do you still have any objections to the Wuzi operation?" If there is no objection, please stay with Your Excellency the commander of the 47th Division, and the other generals can go. ”

The plan is divided into two parts, one part is the A plan, mainly when the Qingshui Wing can hold out until March of the 44th year, the 47th Division, the 110th Division, the 115th Division, plus the independent 5th and 8th mixed brigades, concentrate 150,000 troops from the north, east, and south to carry out a devastating blow to the base area of the Eighth Route in the northwest of Hebei, so the Plan A is also called the extermination plan.

As for the second plan, once the Qingshui Wing encounters a large-scale siege by the Eighth Route and will not hold out until March next year, the 47th Division will move south from Lingqiu, use chariots and cavalry to quickly advance and pick up the Qingshui Wing under the cover of aircraft, and the B plan is also called the rescue plan.

At present, as a compromise solution, it is no longer possible to carry out the Type A operational plan, because after all, manpower and material resources still have to revolve around the operational plan of the mainland line of communication, and the North China Front Army will not be able to make a separate mess on its own when the Chinese dispatch army fully implements the operational plan, so it can only carry out the Type B operational plan and take out the special operations wing.

In the war conference room, General Gangmura wrote a banner with the famous poem of Kenshin Uesugi - "A dream in forty-nine years, a glass of wine in one period; I don't know whether I live or die, and the years are just like a dream" Lieutenant General Toanda handed it over to Shimizu Daisa, and it was inconvenient for him to visit him personally.

In this way, the chief of staff of the 23rd Lieutenant General Anda and the 47th Division were to secretly carry out the rescue plan, and only General Gangcun was responsible for the mobilization of an infantry brigade of the 47th Division, equipped with combat vehicles and trucks, as well as engineering units, to form a rapid mobile force, and to coordinate the implementation of the plan by army aviation aircraft.

As for the planes to be coordinated, the General Staff Headquarters of the North China Front Army did not transfer planes from the Army Aviation Regiment directly under the Front Army, but from the Army Aviation Brigade attached to the Kwantung Army, in the name of going south to support operations, a brigade was transferred from Lushun to Beiping, and then went south to Xuzhou after completing the rescue mission.

These decisions and secret plans were shown to Shimizu Daizo by the chief of staff, and the commander of the wing who asked for help could be regarded as swallowing this breath, but the chief of staff said that they were all busy with the mainland operation to start in January, and the rescue of the special operations wing must be synchronized with the operation of the communication line so as not to attract the attention of others, so the special operations wing must also hold on until January.

This clear water means that there is no problem! Based on his understanding of his subordinates, as long as the front army does not give up on them, in terms of material supply, let alone January, it is really no problem to break through in March next year!

At the urging of the chief of staff, the Army Aviation Brigade of the Front Army arranged a resupply operation for the Horse Carriage, with the participation of a total of 12 transport planes and bombers, plus 16 front-line destroyers, and the operation was scheduled to begin in the early morning of the day after tomorrow.

Shimizu Daisa said that this injury would be bedridden for at least half a month, but as soon as he heard that he was going to airdrop supplies, and he was reassured by the joint efforts of General Gangcun and his teacher, he insisted on following the plane back.

Originally, with Qing Shui's current physical condition, he should not be let go back, but considering that this army was founded by him himself, sending others to command is afraid of disobeying the public, and it is not easy to hold on and break through, besides, no one wants to carry this kind of black cauldron that will wipe out the whole army if it is not good! So let's let Shimizu go back on his own!

Together with Shimizu Daisa, there were more than 30 middle- and lower-level officers transferred from the 47th Division, and 15 field doctors, all of whom had undergone assault airborne training to strengthen the formation of middle and lower-level officers in the Shimoshimizu Wing and the treatment of wounded soldiers, because what Shimizu wanted most was captain-level officers, and this kind of officer in his unit had the highest casualty rate, and then there were doctors, and there were too many soldiers who died every day because of lack of medical treatment and medicine!