The two guns on the sand table did not fire, if they risked huge losses to capture Nantianmen, Tang Ji and Shangfeng still had some scruples, but Chen Yu dispelled their scruples, not that there were no scruples, but at least there was the possibility of reducing losses.

A rough estimate made Chen Yu thought that under the premise of capturing Nantianmen, the counteroffensive troops would lose at least 5,000 people, and almost two regiments before they could capture Nantianmen. It's not easy to attack the fortifications, you have to gnaw down inch by inch.

Chen Yu's plan is to attack it unprepared, interspersed with cutting is a yin owl dangerous chess, and seizing the copper cymbal to cut off its back road is a dignified and upright yang strategy. Takeuchi will be surrounded and annihilated at the Nantianmen, and if he retreats, he must use half of his troops to capture the back road of the cymbals, and the expeditionary force will greatly reduce the difficulty of capturing the Nantianmen.

Such tactics were extremely common in the War of Liberation and the Korean War, especially in the later stages of the war. False and real, real and false, the army of the government is confused.

Among them, the criticized 'friendly troops are in trouble, and they will not save them when they see death', not because the friendly troops do not save them, but because they encircle the points to send reinforcements, lure the snakes out of their holes, and divert the tigers from the mountains, and no one knows whether they will be ambushed or whether the back road will be cut off. In the end, in the indecision, the army of the national government was about to collapse at the touch of a button, and hundreds of thousands of people were caught pigs all over the mountains.

The back road to cut into the cymbals is simple, and the question is whether it can block and attract a large number of Japanese troops. Once Takeuchi wants to escape, then Chen Yu and the Sichuan Army led by him will definitely die, which is the wish of the expeditionary force to conquer Nantianmen with his own life.

Yu Xiaoqing picked up the six-wheel pistol on the sand table and respectfully handed it to Chen Yu: "This is my matching gun, and I will give it to you now." Give me a day, if you can't beat the Nantianmen, I will allow you to escape from the battle, with this gun, each of the three hundred warriors can take Yu's life. ”

"If you can't fight it in one day, it will take at least five days to conquer Nantianmen, and you won't count the dead and wounded." Chen Yu glanced at the six-wheeled pistol and said.

"Three days!"

Yu Xiaoqing was furious when he heard this: "I couldn't beat the Nantianmen for three days, so I threw myself into the Nu River, in order to imitate Qu Yuan, who couldn't bear to see the country ruined and the family destroyed, Yu had no face to see all the warriors." ”

"Five days."

Chen Yu took the six-wheeled pistol: "After reaching the position of preparing for attack, I will hold on for at least three days, and the division must overcome the first line of defense of Nantianmen within three days and let the chariot battalion support." And let the Sichuan army cross the river first, and all the staff traveled lightly to the mountain road to reach the cymbals.

The mountain road to the cymbals, Captain Lin knew. His subordinates believed him and asked him to lead the rest of the Sichuan Army to support, so that the cymbals could hold out for five days, leaving Takeuchi with nowhere to go. ”

Ah Yi's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he almost couldn't cry.

The sentence 'believe in him' is a trust in Ah Yi, and it belongs to giving his life to Ah Yi. Chen Yu didn't want to trust others, only the Sichuan army would take the mountain road regardless of casualties, and cross the mountains and mountains to support the cymbals.

Yu Xiaoqing set her eyes on Ah Yi, who had already been moved to the point that her whole body trembled and was about to cry. It was an envious look, Yu Xiaoqing envied Ah Yi for having such subordinates, or brothers who depended on each other in life and death. Yu Xiaoqing once also had a flesh and blood brother, but he couldn't rely on it, so he was cut down.

"Captain Lin, you have a bunch of good brothers, don't live up to their trust in you."

Ah Yili said with a crying voice: "I will never live up to the trust of my brothers, even if I fight to the last person, my regiment will definitely die in the face of the cymbals!! ”

Yu Xiaoqing said with a straight face: "What do you two demons need, come on as soon as possible, don't want your mother-in-law." ”

"It's gone." Chen Yu replied.

Dead and dead, he said writhingly: "Division, this month's military salary has not been paid yet, and the first and second regiments of the main force have been paid three days ago. ”

"Uncle Tang." Yu Xiaoqing asked suspiciously.

Tang Ji patted his head: "Oops! It's been a busy time for a while, and I'll leave the military salary to the people below, don't care about this file, send it! I'll immediately ask someone to send the military salary of your Sichuan Legion in place, and don't issue national currency, just open it halfway! ”

"Thank you, Vice-Master!"

"Subordinates will die!"

"Thank you, deputy teacher, teacher!"

After listening to the battle plan of Dead Dead and Chen Yu, Yu Xiaoqing took people away, and didn't even want the sand table he brought. He urgently needs to keep the battle plan in his mind now, our army has always not known what secrecy is, and Yu Xiaoqing does not dare to be careless.

Yu Xiaoqing left, but Tang Ji stayed under the pretext of paying military salaries, and He Shuguang drove to the division headquarters to receive the military salaries of the Sichuan Army. In the huge open space, Tang Ji sat on the chair and closed his eyes to take a nap, Ah Yi courteously brought Tang Ji a cup of coffee, and the knife of the mourning star patted the coffee, which was already the best 'drink' of the Sichuan Army, in fact, there was also pine nut wine, but Master Mai estimated that he was reluctant.

"Deputy Master, this is the Indian coffee that Chen Tuanfu brought from Ramgarh, be careful to burn it."

Tang Ji opened his eyes and smiled: "Okay, okay, Captain Lin bothered." Can you let Chen Tuan come with it, the old man has some side branches and wants to ask, but he is troublesome to head Lin. ”

A Yi saluted: "Don't bother, my subordinates will go and inform Chen Tuanfu." ”

Hearing that Tang Ji called himself, Chen Yu, who was sitting in Master Mai's broken room drinking and bragging, was stunned, sorted out his clothes and put on his military hat, and went to the open space to find him in a hurry.

In the glade, Tang Ji sat by the sand table and was still observing. This Rong Ma has been a warlord staff member who has been in contact with people all his life, and he is speculating on the attack plan with little military literacy, frowning and sighing from time to time.

"Deputy Master, are you looking for me?"

Tang Ji raised his head and smiled kindly: "Yes, yes, the old man has some trivial things to find Xiao Chen." Such a good tactic, Xiao Chen, you can come up with it, and dare to pay for it, what a talent is a teenager!

But the old man still didn't understand where Major Chen learned these war knowledge. You said that you had studied in the university hall, when did the university hall still teach this, interspersed with the aftermath and follow-up support issues, interlocking and meticulous! ”

Chen Yu didn't pay attention to the first few sentences, and the next few sentences were full of murderous intentions. If there is a slight problem, Chen Yu may not recover, is it possible to learn to die, to die, to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and to trick the gods into fooling the past?

Obviously impossible, Tang Ji's drunkard does not mean to drink, and it is impossible for such a person to simply fool the past. Dead and dead can fool the past because Yu Xiaoqing wants to use him to fight, and now Tang Ji wants to know, probably wants to find out about Chen Yu's family background.

After being entangled for a while, Chen Yu planned to continue pulling the tiger skin: "My father once followed Commander-in-Chief Huang to participate in the Wuchang Revolution, and he was a sentry officer of the new army of the former dynasty. After the defeat, he fled back to his hometown, was summoned by Commander-in-Chief Huang, secretly joined the Huaxing Society, and was wanted by the former dynasty after failing again. It wasn't until the revolution succeeded that my father was able to return to his hometown······"

"Oops~~~"

Tang Ji waved his hand: "It's not about your family background, but about where you received your military education." ”

Chen Yu gritted his teeth and said: "In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, some Whampoa students came to their hometown to organize a militia group to resist bandits. The students had attended lectures in the militia groups they had organized, and they learned some military knowledge for several months.

The student happened to graduate from middle school, and his father wrote to his old friend, and after getting the letter of recommendation, he went to study in the provincial capital, and he never saw him again. ”

"Alright, alright."

Tang Ji glanced at Chen Yu, don't ask the rest, yes. People who can't be messed with. You have a father, a father, and you write to your old friends to get a letter of recommendation, can you take a letter of recommendation from the university?

As for the person who organized the militia to defend against the bandits, Tang Ji didn't need to think about it to know who it was.

"Are your parents still there?"

"Since I left Hunan Province, my father has not allowed me to write letters, so I don't know what happened to my parents at home."

Tang Ji nodded: "Oh." ”

Anyway, I don't know, Chen Yu will make it up, as for the recommendation letter for admission. This is really not made up by Chen Yu, I remember that I did receive a letter of recommendation for admission, and he was also a big member, older than Yu Xiaoqing and his father. Chen Yu's father asked for someone from the fellow villagers' association, and the villagers begged the villagers.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.