Garsk, command of the Northern Front.

In the cabin that served as the commander's office, Marshal Wang Zhi was pacing back and forth irritably, while the chief of staff, General Xiang Lan, was sitting at the coffee table drinking tea and eating snacks.

As soon as Wang Zhi stopped, he began to breathe fire: "Bridge, bridge, how did the sappers do it, isn't it just a bridge, it has taken ten days, and it hasn't been made up yet!" ”

Xiang Lan said: "That's the highest standard railway bridge to run the standard army column, and it will take a month and a half, and it is not the engineer who did it, the railway soldier is responsible, but even if you shoot ten commanders of the railway army, you can't solve any problems." ”

"So you have to wait?"

Xiang Lan picked up the teacup and replied unhurriedly: "We can only wait, fortunately, so many bridges have been captured in front, as soon as this bridge on the Arkut River is opened, the backup can be sent directly to Nizhny Udinsk, no, at the same time, the bridge in Nizhny Uginsk should also be repaired, we can directly push it to Teschet, where we will join the 18th Army." ”

Wang Zhi smacked his lips, put his hands behind his back and began to pace back and forth: "If Episode 1 captures Irkutsk early......"

"The iron bridge in the new city of Irkutsk can be repaired, although it has been blown up above the water, at least the piers are cement-bottomed, and after repair, they can withstand heavy-duty trains, and the new bridge with the same carrying capacity will take half a year, and we can't afford to wait." Xiang Lan Shunkou continued, "But even if it falls tomorrow, the new bridge still has to be built, and we can't put all our eggs in one basket." ”

Wang Zhi slowed down slightly: "How long do you think it will take to attack this time?" ”

Xiang Lan picked up a piece of milk skin from the blue and white porcelain plate on the table and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and said slowly: "This is for our Pingjian Hou." Now most of the infantry and artillery of the Front are around Irkutsk, before the railway rearmament is completed. The Krasnoyarsk side could only maintain a small number of elite troops, that is, it was not only the 1st Army in the hands of Marquis Ping Jian that could be used to clean up the fortress of Irkutsk. ”

The king leaned closer to the map, looked left and right, shook his head, nodded again, and shook his head again.

"The infantry is not needed, there are more than 8 divisions in 1 set, and the artillery is more useful. But the transportation of ammunition is a big problem—"

Xiang Lan put down the teacup. Approaching the past, he pasted his finger on the map and gestured up and down: "The infantry attacks from the north, the supply mainly goes to Lake Baikal, the artillery bombards from the south across the river, and the supply goes through the railway and Lake Baikal at the same time, which will not take up too many trucks and will not affect the Nizhny Udinsk side." ”

"Supplies, railways, these are the hell things. It didn't go well at all. Wang Zhi impatiently left the map board and sat down in his chair. Swallow half a cup of tea in one gulp.

"Unconsciously, it's been half a year." Xiang Lan also returned to his seat and suddenly sighed, he didn't know the Dao, Wang Zhizhi knew the Dao, in another time and space history, the unprecedented war called the "First World War of the World" lasted for more than four years, the China in that script, or rather, the Republic of China under the rule of the Beiyang government. It was only in 1917 that it reluctantly joined the side of the Allied powers, and it was a "disgraceful victorious power" that was insignificant to the course of the war and was further oppressed by its neighbor Japan after the war.

Weak countries have no diplomacy, and powerful countries rely on giant ships and cannons to conduct diplomacy. What is Justice? Without him, become strong and eat weak. So much for.

Whether it is a golden finger or cheating, no matter what, Wang Zhi and they have reversed the track of fate and created a great Chinese empire that has never existed, which has never existed in the earth, the new world.

In the whirlpool of iron and blood, everyone's fate is intertwined like a spider's web, some people want to see the ending in advance, but everyone has to wait, Wang Zhi's anxiety has nowhere to vent, so he has to turn into appetite and ravage the snacks on the table frantically.

"What do you want to do after the war?" Wang Zhi wiped the cookie residue from his mouth and asked Lan Hair coldly.

Xiang Lan twisted his forehead and thought about it, then shook his head: "In addition to training and fighting, I don't know what else I can do." ”

Wang Zhi blinked and smiled: "It's not a question of what you can do, it's what you want to do, and there is nothing else, what else you want to do?" ”

"So, there's one thing."

"Oh, tell me about it?" Wang Zhi became interested, pushed aside the snack plate in front of him, and leaned his head over.

"I want to re-follow the path of Genghis Khan's expedition on horseback." After Xiang Lan finished speaking, he sneered, "What's the matter, it's boring." ”

"Interesting, but are you sure you'll be able to climb on horseback by then?"

Xiang Lan patted his broad chest: "Mongolians were born in felt bags and died on horseback, if I can't ride, it means that I am dead." ”

Wang Zhi gave a thumbs up: "Admire, the man on the grassland, it should be like this." ”

"Marshal, what about you?"

Wang Zhi slapped off the dim sum scum on his hand, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "I, I'm afraid I can't help myself." ”

Xiang Lan narrowed his eyes and wondered, "What do you say?" ”

Wang stretched his waist, his eyes closed slightly, and said indifferently: "All my life, I have been running around for a dream, enjoying it, and being willing to die, which is enough." But in recent years, I have held back some things in my heart, I can't say it, I shouldn't think about it, but people have brains, it's used to think about things, think about the past, think about the future, I always feel that things are a little wrong, there are also mines buried here, there are also bombs hidden there, I don't know when the road went off the fire, blowing everyone up into the sky......"

"What are you talking about, my lord?" Xiang Lan looked confused.

Wang Zhi opened his eyes and waved his hand: "I'm sorry, the pressure is too much, I said something nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”

Before the words fell, I heard the guards at the door knocking on the door and reporting: "Report, the commander of the 1st Group Army, General Xiao Lieri asks to see!" ”

Wang Zhizhi stretched out his finger and smiled: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here - quickly, please Commander Xiao." ”

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Jingshi, Xinhua Palace, the executive meeting room of the base camp.

Senior Admiral Yan Fu, Secretary of the Navy and Chief of Staff of the Navy at the base camp, is reporting to the meeting on the progress of the I operational plan.

“…… The Combined Fleet Command and the Naval Staff agreed that the adoption of Option B, that is, to force the Combined Fleet of the Entente to come to the rescue by landing in Bengal and cutting off the Anglo-Indian defenders on the Indo-Burmese border as a bargaining chip......"

Liu Bailiang, chief of the General Staff, squinted his eyes, clasped his hands on the table, and heard the whispered voice of Zhang Yaoqian, chief of staff of the army, in his ears: "This is a bet on the entire First Marine Army, no, with all the amphibious mobile forces of the empire......