Long Wenzhang looked at Chen Zhihua in confusion. He muttered in his heart, 200,000 Japanese are too few?
Speaking of which, can I take back what I said before? I think my head is still useful, but I can lend you the heads of the three leaders first.
Alright, this division of his was really impressive. Even when facing the attack of 200,000 Japanese soldiers, he was still confident that he could take them head-on.
But the problem was, did those old masters really not know how difficult it was to kill this ghost?
There's still a mess ahead, and you guys are already worried about scaring the devils away?
"Why don't you go and talk to those old men and ask them to think of a way to send us to the Japanese?”Long Wenzhang asked helplessly.
" Of course we have to go, but not now. We have to take advantage of the home-ground advantage and exhaust the Japanese's strength before we go. Think about it, when we land, there will be old, weak, sick, and beautiful girls everywhere. That feeling..." Chen Zhihua comforted him symbolically, but he was already cursing in his heart.
I can't even afford an aircraft carrier, and you're telling me to go to the Japanese?
Of course, I know that it's easier to earn points in Japan, but can't we be more pragmatic? Can you not be so ambitious?
You don't look like my soldiers at all. Can't you learn more from me?
I'm so honest, down-to-earth, and hardworking…
" Then there's only one way…" Long Wenzhang felt like he had nothing left to live for.
To be honest, he didn't want to say such a shameless idea, but he had no choice. Who asked his boss, Chen Zhihua, to force him to be so shameless…
"Mm, not bad, not bad. Your shameless demeanor is very similar to your father's back then. I like this idea, so I'll do it!”Chen Zhihua nodded his head in satisfaction. This was why he valued Long Wenzhang so much.
This guy came from a wild background. As long as he could take advantage of her, he would do anything and dare to come up with any idea.
Any other professional, such as Lame Meng and Chang Jiang, would not dare to come up with such a stupid idea, let alone Krupp. He was a fool. It was not a problem to ask him to shoot, but to ask him to come up with ideas was countless times harder than shoving him out of a cannon.
"It's not spicy. Take some people to investigate the situation at the front line and mark the areas of both sides.”Chen Zhihua instructed Bula.
Now that their troops were all armed, there was no need for them to be on guard anymore. Therefore, these scumbags were lying on the truck and enjoying their canned food.
" Chief, we're shooting Little Japan's plane…" Bula was reluctant to part.
" I think I need to find a suitable person..." Chen Zhihua muttered in a low voice.
" Chief, I'll definitely bring the results back before nine o'clock tonight…" Upon hearing that he was looking for someone, Bula instantly became spirited.
If he really let Chen Zhihua look for her, wouldn't he have suffered all day for nothing?
It was so annoying. Being a teacher gave him a sense of superiority. After a whole day, Not Spicy had only learned 30 words. If not for the fact that he was busy with work and had no time to continue teaching, Not Spicy felt that he would not have the time to lie here and watch the scenery.
Err…
NotSpicy was stunned for a moment. He suddenly realized a very serious problem. He had only learned thirty words, but he seemed to have forgotten more than twenty?
He shuddered violently. Bula quickly led his men and scattered out. Learning calligraphy was even harder than killing him…
The battle in the air was still ongoing, but it was no longer worth paying attention to.
Other than the troops that had already been deployed and were still watching, the others were hurriedly crossing the river. This battle was not for them to watch the show, but to cover their crossing.
If they delayed crossing the river just to watch the show, they could only f * ck.
Well, the 1st Division of the volunteer army was very calm.
However, the other national troops around the battlefield in Shanghai were not calm at all.
When they saw the Japanese planes taking off in large numbers, they were so scared that they quickly hid in the fortifications. However, they realized that the Japanese fighter planes did not care about them at all. They flew over their heads and headed towards Pu Dong.
However, there weren't many troops deployed to the national army in Pu Dong, and there hadn't been any large-scale battles there recently.
While the ordinary soldiers were watching the show, the generals still had to be careful.
"Commander, Tao Guangfa of the 62nd Division has sent a message back and forth. There is no large-scale battle around the 62nd Division in the direction of Pu Dong.”
In the frontline command center of Shanghai, Commander Feng Xiang frowned when he heard the reply from the commander of the garrison in Pu Dong.
All the signs indicated that a large-scale battle had taken place in Pu Dong, but the information they received was that nothing had happened. The troops at the front line even saw a Japanese fighter jet being shot down. Who was it?
Feng Xiang was extremely dissatisfied with the work of his intelligence department. "If there's no battle, then why are the Japanese fighter jets over there?" If you have too much oil, go to the wind? Or should he go there and crash a few planes for fun?”
The entire battle situation was affected by the movement of the Japanese Air Force. Feng Xiang could not help but worry that they were clearing the area for the arrival of the Japanese reinforcements.
"Commander, there's only one Chuan Legion guarding that place. Although it's called the Chuan Legion, it's actually just a colonel of unknown origins. He's called the Chuan Legion because he's led four to five hundred defeated soldiers to the front line.”
"Investigate! He had to find out what happened there!”Feng Xiang was a little anxious.
He didn't care about the Chuan Legion, but what he cared about was what happened over there.
If it was a good thing, then they could strengthen their attacks appropriately. If it was a bad thing, then they had to temporarily slow down or even retreat a little.
Shanghai was still under the control of the Chinese army. The Japanese had very little room to maneuver. Once they left the firing range of their cannons, they would be attacked crazily until they could no longer take the losses and had no choice but to retreat.
Although China had also suffered a lot of losses, there was nothing they could do. The higher-ups had pinned their hopes on international mediation, so he could only wait and not retreat.
"Commander, could it be that volunteer army? They seem to be there!" someone said.
Feng Xiang thought for a moment and shook his head." No, even if they have money and equipment, it's impossible to arm them in a short period of time."”
"Commander, a secret message claiming to be from the volunteer army…"
(It's time for the third watch. The flowers are almost 500. I'm still short of a lot of evaluation votes. After eating, I'll continue writing. Today, I'll definitely add 500 flowers to the battle. Everyone, please continue!)）
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