Chapter 107: Good Words Are Hard to Persuade Damn Ghosts

"Huh...... Head Liao's sharp teeth and teeth Yu are really admired. I will send a small team to cross the river to reconnoiter later, if it is really as Yu thought, I will not hesitate to launch an attack on Nantianmen! When the time comes, you will know that the so-called fortress fortress in your mouth is nothing more than an empty shell. ”

Yu Xiaoqing raised her head and said. He was so confident in his own judgment that the Japanese thought they knew so well, how could they possibly use such a tactic. The most important thing is that he wants to rely on this military operation to fight for face in front of Liao Mingyu.

"Then what if your idea is wrong, my Master Yu."

Liao Mingyu was a little helpless, could it be that this guy would die like this in order to fight for a breath. The key is the soldiers under his hands, their lives are innocent.

"Without further ado, I just hope that your Sichuan Legion can cooperate with my Yu Division at that time. Attack the Nantianmen as soon as possible and complete the task of opening up the Yunnan-Burma Highway! ”

Yu Xiaoqing frowned and finished the last sentence. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, this Liao Mingyu, he couldn't be angry no matter what.

"Okay, no matter what, we're friendly forces, at least the artillery support is definitely in place."

Liao Mingyu snorted, forget it, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words. He was not prepared to continue to stop Yu Xiaoqing's actions.

Because for Yu Xiaoqing, who has a tendon, he can't persuade him, and he doesn't bother to persuade him. Only when he touched his head and bled did he listen to other people's opinions.

"That's all I have to say, farewell!" After speaking, Yu Xiaoqing turned his head and left, and the soldiers of the Yu division followed closely behind.

Looking at Yu Xiaoqing who was far away, Liao Mingyu sneered in his heart. Since you are so confident, let's teach you a lesson. It's just a pity that the reconnaissance team is destined to go and never return.

"Hey, these grandsons, they're so anticlimactic every time. Yu Xiaoqing is really a life-urging ghost, arresting people to send them to death! Who gave him the courage in the end? ”

Meng was annoyed and said indignantly. He really couldn't get used to this high-eyed and low-handed Yu Shizuo.

"Hehe, it's probably Liang Jingru......"

"Is it really this Chief Liang again? Tuanzuo, tell me too, who is this Chief Liang? ”

"Uh...... Okay, let's go back, by the way, send a report to Zhao Gongming, and tell him that I have another batch of supplies coming over recently, and ask him to prepare to send them over quickly. ”

Liao Mingyu decisively opened the topic. After giving the order, he led the people back to the sacrificial flag slope.

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The little devils were much more honest after being cleaned up in the morning, and they basically didn't dare to build positions as swaggering during the day, so they could only work hard in the field as a pangolin.

Takeuchi also re-planned the mountain, allowing Japanese soldiers to dig roads during the day and build fortifications at night, and the observers on the top of the mountain kept monitoring the movements of the Sichuan Army. As soon as the wind blows the alarm, the little devils will burrow into the ground like frightened mice.

Time passed, and the artillery battalion of the Sichuan Army would fire a few shots at the Japanese positions from time to time every day. A few in the morning and a few at noon. Even in the early hours of the morning, the soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, who couldn't sleep, would give them a lullaby.

Yu Xiaoqing would stand on the battlefield every day and watch the roaring artillery fire on the slope of the sacrificial flag, but he scoffed at it.

Waste of shells, waste of energy. What's the point of doing that? With so many shells, it's better to save them for the real attack, the brain is confused?

But the Japanese at this moment did not think so, and the shelling from time to time every day turned them into frightened birds, and not only the occasional loss of manpower, but the construction of the entire fortress has become extremely slow.

The most important thing is that a certain cautious wing captain can't sleep.

For this reason, Takeuchi Renzan has been roaring for several nights. He was already having a nervous breakdown, and the hardest thing to do every night was to sleep.

But those Huaxia people were ruthless, the sound of artillery fire sounded on time at two or three o'clock in the morning, and the huge explosion had made him not sleep peacefully for several days. Every time, I finally felt a little sleepy, and I was instantly awakened by the deafening sound of artillery fire. Angry that Takeuchi broke several teacups in a row.

"If they fire again tonight, let our artillery counterattack, we can't sleep, they don't want to sleep!"

Takeuchi roared viciously at the chief of staff. It's tolerable or unbearable, it's too bullying!

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"Alas, what's the matter, my ears have been buzzing non-stop for the past two days, and I don't have a lot of light to hear."

Early the next morning, Long Wenwen pushed the door into the command headquarters, covered his ears and sighed to himself.

"Your ears and eyes are all made by yourself, are you so good at being an artilleryman? You don't look at it, which of the old artillerymen who has been working for a few years does not have their ears behind it. When the time comes, don't really make a "deaf deputy head of the regiment" come out. ”

Meng was annoyed and flipped through the documents, and laughed with a broken mouth. In the past two days, Long Wen has basically stayed on Krupp's side, and he is always indispensable when he fires cannons, and he already treats himself as an artilleryman.

"Chief of Staff Meng, did you talk to the deputy regimental seat like this? Why don't you bring the tea to you? Long Wenwen sat down on the chair with a big grin, and hung his legs on the table and kept shaking.

"Rest, I don't want to see you, little master. Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing. Meng glanced at him in annoyance and ignored him.

At this time, Xing Fuquan came over with a cup of hot water and handed it to Long Wenwen.

"Deputy Dragon, drink some water."

"Oops, it's still Xiaofuzi sensible, unlike a certain two-pole, his butt is stuck on the stool and he can't move the nest." Long Wenwen took it with a smile, and didn't forget to turn around and hurt Meng with a sentence.

"Lao Xing, you are still used to him, this grandson is like dog meat, that face changes when he says it."

Xing Fuquan smiled and said nothing, he never liked to joke because of his introverted personality, but he also enjoyed watching the old brothers go back and forth.

"Tsk... Anyway, where did Tuanza go today? Long Wen drank the water and asked the two of them.

"The regiment commander went to training with a battalion. I heard that the new replenishment group has arrived today, and there are quite a lot of things going on in the east of the town. The new officers are also making a fuss, wanting the regiment commander to arrange a position for them, and the regiment commander has a headache at this time. Xing Fuquan replied with a smile.

"Hehe, the more than 1,000 people in the first battalion have suffered again in the past two days, don't you know, every night Ah Yi comes back with a wilted child." Meng was annoyed and gloated on the side.

"Annoying, don't be happy here, it will be the turn of the second camp in two days, I hope you can still be so relaxed at that time."

Long Wenwen leaned back in his chair with his head in his arms and preached to him leisurely. Our head of the regiment has too many tricks. There are ways to toss these boys.

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