"Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong again." Yoshio Shinozuka flicked his sleeves and walked to the military map hanging on the wall with a straight face.

Taro Suzuki and Yoshio Shinozuka followed behind Yoshio Shinozuka step by step.

Yoshio Shinozuka stared at the military map on the wall, and said with a dark face: "Telegraph, the Datong Bridge Wood Brigade is advancing in the direction of Cai Village, the Yangquan Miyamoto Division is advancing in the direction of Wutai Mountain, and the Kameda Brigade is advancing in the direction of Shouyang. ”

"The telegram ordered, the Ishibashi Wing of the Abe Brigade that has arrived in San'in is advancing in the direction of Tiger Ridge, and the Sato Wing is advancing in the direction of Qigezhuang."

"The telegram ordered that the Watanabe Division of the Kwantung Army, which was resting in Zhangjiakou, should arrive in Qizhou within three days, and advance from Qizhou along the Tongpu Railway to Taiyuan to destroy all Chinese resistance."

"Telegraphed the order, the Nakamura Division of the Kwantung Army rerouted to Pingxingguan and swept westward from Pingxingguan."

"Telegraph, the security regiments of the Imperial Cooperative Army of all ministries will fight together with the headquarters."

……

Inoue quickly recorded every command of Yoshio Shinozuka in his notebook, and sweat was already faintly visible on his forehead.

This time, Shinozuka Yoshio's deployment, from north to south, from east to west, from south to north, from west to east, formed a huge encirclement with Zhangzhuang as the center, counting the Imperial Association Army and the Nanjing puppet government army, mobilizing a total of nearly 200,000 troops, this is the rhythm of the Eighth Route Army, the Jin Sui Army and the Central Army, which are stubbornly resisting in the northwest of Shanxi.

Yoshio Shinozuka's office has been shrouded in an atmosphere of mountain rain and wind all over the building, and it is so oppressive that it is breathless.

Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hand after giving the order and ordered Inoue Shu and Taro Suzuki to go out, walked back to the desk and picked up the phone on the desk: "Pick me up from Commander Okamura Ninji of the North China Army Headquarters, I'm Yoshio Shinozuka." ”

Zhangzhuang, the ground is already a ruined wall, the devil plane is gone, and the soldiers and some ordinary people come out of the tunnel and start to extinguish the fire.

Dozens of people died, all of whom thought that the devils would only occupy this place and not kill them as before, and when the planes came, they just hid in their houses and shivered, and when the bombs fell, it was too late to regret it.

Last night, Xie Baoqing's people knocked on the door from door to door to inform them that there was going to be a war here, and asked them to evacuate here quickly.

But they didn't believe it.

Now the dead are dead, and they also believe.

There were many people on the street who dragged their families and dragged their burdens and pushed carts to escape from Zhangzhuang, and there were haunters everywhere, where to escape?

Xie Tian stood on the towering steps of the train station with a straight face, he didn't want to see so many people die, but he couldn't do anything.

I can't persuade you.

The numbness is too long, and people will only know the pain when they bleed.

At this time, the uncle of the mill camp passed by the square in front of the railway station with more than a dozen people, he saw Xie Tian on the steps at a glance, and said excitedly to the people behind him: "The one on the steps is Xie Baoqing, head Xie, go, I'll take you to see him." ”

Seeing more than a dozen people coming over, Xie Tian recognized the uncle who took the lead, walked down the steps to meet him, and said anxiously: "Uncle, why are you here, there is going to be a war here, the devil may be here soon." ”

The uncle said to Xie Tian: "I bury a handful of old bones wherever I am, these descendants are all from Zhangzhuang Town, and they will also fight devils with you, Head Xie, accept them." ”

Xie Tian glanced at the young people behind the uncle and nodded: "I welcome those who fight devils, Da Zhuang, you take them to Camp Commander Wu and let him arrange it." ”

Ge Dazhuang answered and said to the young people, "Come with me." ”

Xie Tian took his uncle's hand and said, "Uncle, you are really a send-off, I am short of people now, the more people, the better." ”

The uncle looked at Xie Tian and said, "I and some people from the village came with me last night, and I saw that some of your soldiers were digging tunnels, so we can help with this." Captain Xie, there are still many people in the town, I know them all, or I advise everyone to follow and dig a tunnel to save their lives, I think the townsfolk will be happy. ”

Xie Angel shook his uncle's hand vigorously: "That's great, Tiedan, you call Camp Commander Qin over and ask him to arrange for the people of the town to dig tunnels together." ”

Zhangzhuang Town is much bigger than Dagu Town, there are more than 1,000 households in the town and 4,000 or 5,000 people, even if they avoid the war and leave, there will always be two or three thousand people who will stay.

If everyone works together, the tunnels of Zhangzhuang Town will be comparable to the tunnels of Dagu Town in a few days.

Tie Dan behind him shook the hand-cranked generator while wearing headphones, and shouted into the microphone in a decent manner: "Battalion Commander Qin, Battalion Commander Qin, my godfather is looking for you, you come to the railway station square." ”

Soon there was a response from the headphones: "I'll be there soon." ”

Qin Fen, who didn't have much kung fu, trotted over with a few people in the mud, and among the soldiers who followed closely behind him were also carrying the radio station and holding the generator like an iron egg.

The uncle in the Mill Battalion saw that Tie Dan and the soldier were carrying the thing he had touched from the devil train last night, and knew that it would be useful to Xie Tian, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

After arranging the matter of digging tunnels, Qin Fen mysteriously pulled Xie Tian: "Commander, I'll take you to see a place." ”

No one thought that there was such a place under the railway station, and there was a space of several hundred square meters of reinforced concrete pouring about five meters underground, and the cement pouring on the top and around it was more than one meter thick.

The train station was blown into ruins by devil aerial bombs, and this space was completely buried underneath, and it was impossible to enter from the outside, and it was impossible to know that there was a hole under this piece of ruins.

In addition to the central hall of more than 100 square meters, there are several rooms on each side, each with different functions, and there is a kitchen and toilet, and there is also a washroom in the toilet.

What's even more surprising is that a diesel generator is also installed in one room and is still running.

Xie Tian entered this place from the tunnel under the leadership of Qin Fen, and it could be seen from the direction of the tunnel that it was the soldiers who inadvertently dug the cement exterior wall of this place when they were digging the tunnel, and then the tunnel turned downward, and went around from under the outer wall to directly open up the ground.

This place is so unbreakable on three sides, only the feet are just paved with some green bricks and a layer of cement.

Xie Tian walked around this place and smiled: "This is the refuge prepared by the devil for himself, now it's cheaper for us, okay, our regiment headquarters will be located here in the future." ”

Qin Fen said with a smile: "I think so too, let's take this as the center to build a network of tunnels extending in all directions under Zhangzhuang, and this will be our command center in the future." ”

Xie Tian laughed: "The little devil is still very understanding sometimes, this place is simply a headquarters tailored for Lao Tzu, okay, this will be Lao Tzu's home in Zhangzhuang in the future." ”

After a round trip just now, Xie Tian fell in love with the big bed room at a glance, and he couldn't help but yawn when he saw the bed.

After a day and two nights of high-intensity fighting, Xie Tian couldn't bear it even if he was beaten with iron, not to mention that he still had injuries on his body, and the wounds had collapsed again.