Looking at the 27th Regiment, which was surrounded by three divisions on the military map, Zhang Zuolin felt extremely regretful.
He shouldn't have ruined such a good opportunity for his own ambition. Most importantly, his son Zhang Xueliang was surrounded by three teachers. He was basically in a situation where he was bound to be defeated!
Thinking back to the conversation between Zhang Xueliang and his father in the study of the marshal's manor, Zhang Zuolin wanted to slap himself.
"Liu Zi, you must come back!”
Now that the entire Feng Faction had been defeated, Zhang Zuolin had no troops to rescue them even if he wanted to. Moreover, Zhang Xueliang's 27th Regiment was surrounded by three divisions. He really had the heart but was powerless!
Zhang Zuolin was indeed the leader of the Feng lineage, but the Feng lineage represented several forces. He was not the only one, and it was not like he could do whatever he wanted. Who would be so foolish as to send their own people to their deaths?
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Jia Zhuang and the 27th Regiment, who were still fighting, had just received a telegram from Fengtian.
When Zhang Xueliang saw that there were three divisions surrounding him and that the entire Feng Faction had been defeated, he was shocked. His heart sank.
The current situation meant that Zhang Xueliang only had two options. One was to run now, the faster the better. He would try to escape before the three parties surrounded his 27th Regiment. The second was to continue fighting. After all, they were only a regiment, and the three divisions would not really attack them with all their might. His 27th Regiment was like a nail, nailed between the three divisions. Using the advantage of the geographical environment, he would take care of as many people as he could until everyone was exhausted!
"What should I do?"
Looking at the three battalions that were still fighting on the battlefield, Zhang Xueliang felt uncertain for the first time.
He thought of everything, but he didn't expect that the entire Feng Branch's battle line would collapse as soon as he arrived at the garrison. Facing the joint attack of three divisions, he was really uncertain. One had to know that his decision could affect the life and death of more than a thousand people in the entire regiment.
"Young Marshal! Battalion Commander Zilong sent a telegram!"
When Zhang Xueliang heard the voices of the guards and messengers, he immediately took the telegram and read it.
After a long while, Zhang Xueliang's expression turned uglier and uglier.
Now, Zhang Xueliang had nowhere to run!
A division from the Wan faction had already positioned itself between Jia Zhuang and the northeast, sealing off the escape route of the 27th Regiment led by Zhang Xueliang.
"Motherf * cker, did he really think that he had me, Zhang Xueliang, in his grasp?”
Zhang Xueliang narrowed his eyes. A murderous aura arose spontaneously.
"Return to Battalion Commander Electronic Dragon and tell him to focus all his attention on the enemy to the south. Find an opportunity to destroy their division headquarters!”
Zhang Xueliang had just received the latest information from Zhao Zilong. He was getting clearer and clearer about the current dire situation. It was impossible for them to escape now. Not to mention the battle that was going on, if they moved their position, they would lose their geographical advantage and be defeated even faster!
Defeat was not in Zhang Xueliang's character. He could only win, and he had to win!
If Zhang Xueliang was defeated, his father's armed forces would be greatly reduced, and his deterrence against the Northeast would also be reduced. This was an outcome that Zhang Xueliang did not want to see. Although his father, Zhang Zuolin, had acted willfully for some reason, he was still his father. Zhang Xueliang could not give up on him, nor could he let him go.
Therefore, only by standing on the same side as his father was the best choice for both father and son.
However, if he wanted to remain undefeated, Zhang Xueliang was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat three divisions with just one regiment. The only way now was to rely on the three divisions to not attack together, so he had to find one of them as a breakthrough point!
Out of the three directions, the south was the only one that the other party could not think of.
Furthermore, Zhang Xueliang had left his trump card in the south, so he was more confident.
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