Going to Nanjing
The three battalions and nine companies of the Wei Army's first regiment included the companies directly under the regiment. The nine companies were considered field companies.
Each squad was equipped with two Thomas Air Rifle, while the rest were equipped with Mauser 98K rifles. Each platoon had three squads, and each company had three platoons. At the same time, they were equipped with a machine gun squad and a 60mm mortar squad. Each machine gun squad had one MG08 heavy machine gun and two light machine guns. The mortar squad was equipped with three 60mm mortars as artillery support.
In addition, the regimental headquarters was equipped with a firepower company with four MG08 Mark Xin heavy machine guns, six ZB26 light machine guns and eight 60mm mortars. In addition, the transport platoon was expanded into a transport company with 20 Lightning Opel trucks and the reconnaissance platoon was equipped with 10 jeeps.
"All troops, prepare to set off!" Zhang Mo waved his hand and got into a jeep, preparing to head towards Nanjing. A pontoon bridge had already been laid on the river for easy passage. With another rank, Zhang Mo would be able to unlock the early trial tanks of the gunboats and torpedoes. With the torpedoes and gunboats, it would be easier to fight along the river.
"You've only been married for a few days, and you're already going to Nanjing to fight?”Zhang Mo stopped his car on the other side of the river and asked Long Wenzhang as he watched the army crossing the river.
"Women are like clothes! Brothers are brothers!" Long Wenzhang said with a sly smile.
"Do they believe this nonsense or do I? If you want to fight, just say it. Stop stirring up emotions here!”Zhang Mo said.
"Are you sure you want to go to Nanjing? You're wanted by the government! They won't let you off easily if you kill the military police and switch sides at the last minute!”Long Wenzhang reminded in a low voice.
"Then are you afraid?" Zhang Mo asked Long Wenzhang.
"What am I afraid of? I'm just afraid that I'll die of boredom! Instead of counting my hair! It was better to die on the battlefield!”Long Wenzhang said seriously.
"Little Ci's organization is quite inspirational! Not bad!" Zhang Mo said with a smile.
"This is the truth! How could it be the language of the organization!”Long Wenzhang explained. Zhang Mo knocked on the car and the driver immediately started the car and left.
"How do you want the group seat to praise you?" Meng Fan asked with a look of interest.
"Regardless of whether he praised it or not, he shouldn't have behaved like this, right?”Long Wenzhang looked at Zhang Mo and asked Meng Fan.
"If you can guess the thoughts of the regiment commander, then you won't be a first lieutenant but a lieutenant colonel!”Meng Fan rubbed the soil on his hands and said. Looking at the soldiers who were constantly crossing the river, Meng Fan felt both worried and excited. Worried was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past. Happy was that he could return to the battlefield to find his lost soul. After Meng Fan met Zhang Mo, it was like a straw that really appeared after falling into the water. It was like a light that really appeared in the darkness.
"Hurry up! All of you are dawdling!" Long Wenzhang scolded the seasoned soldiers who were in his platoon.
Along the way, they encountered many sentry posts, but they didn't dare to stop the troops that were armed to the teeth. They were stopped when they reached the outskirts of Nanjing. They almost started fighting. In the end, the highest command pardoned Zhang Mo's crimes and awarded him the rank of major general of the national army. At the same time, Zhang Mo was appointed as the commander of the new 44th division (virtual army doesn't need to be matched). Two Sichuan regiments were added to the new 44th division (virtual army doesn't need to be matched)!）Inside, the 44th Division was newly formed with three regiments of more than 5,000 people. Zhang Mo didn't think that it could be done like this, but it just so happened that two more regiments of 3,000 people were wasted. The main reason was that the national government had a good plan. Everyone wanted to leave Nanjing. It was rare for someone to travel thousands of miles to Nanjing to support. Moreover, the original number of soldiers guarding Nanjing was 180,000, but now there were less than 100,000. A total of about 80,000 troops accounted for tens of thousands of recruits. The 800,000 troops in the Battle of Songhu only lasted for three months before it turned into a total defeat. Now, there were less than 100,000 survivors in Nanjing, so they urgently needed to increase their numbers. Since someone had come, they definitely couldn't bring up the old scores and damage the morale of the participating troops. At the same time, after a lot of publicity, Zhang Mo became the headline of the newspaper.
The young national army major general rushed to Nanjing to help China in times of crisis. There were all kinds of headlines. This kind of publicity made Zhang Mo feel a chill in the back of his head, because the Japanese army had offered a reward of 100,000 yuan to take Zhang Mo's head.
"This equipment is too good! Clear Water's German equipment!" The newly formed 44th Division, who had just entered the city, was envied by the other troops as if they were looking at a rich man.
"I really don't know if they are the Central Army or we are the Central Army!”Looking at the brand new German-style military uniform and helmet with German equipment, the Central Army who withdrew from Songhu sighed.
"Hello, General Zhang! May I ask what made you resolutely lead your troops from Anqing to Nanjing?”A newspaper reporter stopped Zhang Mo's car and asked.
"What do you mean by resolute? This is the capital of our country. Now that the enemy wants to occupy it, shouldn't a Chinese person rush over to help? Besides, there was no need to grit their teeth and come to support the capital!”Zhang Mo's words were very sharp and once again became the golden sentence of the newspaper office.
"I heard that you participated in the Battle of Songhu? Is there such a thing?" Another reporter who was digging into the inside story asked Zhang Mo.
"I participated in the Battle of Songhu before! He had fought in a battle in the so-called flesh mill, Luodian! He had shed blood in the Zhabei camp and was injured on the old street! Do you see the scar on my face? It was because a f * cking doctor didn't suture my wound for a long time that one of my subordinates couldn't stand it anymore and quarreled with him. Do you know what he was busy with? He was busy reading the newspaper and drinking coffee! The corpses piled up like a mountain in front of us. Instead of treating the wounded, he had the time to do those things. Because we were rude, he directly found the military police and locked me up without saying anything. In prison, I asked my subordinates to sew up my wounds with embroidery needles! Then, I blasted open the corner of the wall and tried to escape back to the battlefield, but this group of people still wouldn't let me off! I had no choice but to kill them and return to the camp. My brothers from a company had died, leaving less than 20 people! It's all because of this dog, the vice director! Before he could react, the Divine Military Police bit him again! Forget it if you can't beat the Japanese! Catching their own people was awesome! In the end, I took my troops through Songhu and boarded the train back to Anqing. After hearing that the Songhu Battle had failed, I knew that the Japanese would definitely attack Nanjing! Therefore, he brought his troops to Nanjing to participate in the Nanjing Defense War!”After Zhang Mo explained the whole story, everyone understood.
"Such a vile person! How can you be called a doctor!" A reporter scolded angrily.
"Remember, this guy was the deputy director of the Songhu battlefield field hospital, a lieutenant colonel, and a military doctor with gold-rimmed glasses! Let me tell you! When I went there, he was forcing the nurse to take off her clothes!”Zhang Mo said softly. The last sentence was definitely nonsense, but it sounded more like it was true when he said it softly.
"You can't spread it!" Zhang Mo also reminded the reporters that such explosive news would definitely be reported. The next day, the deputy director would be famous all over the sky and would be directly dismissed and investigated.
"..." A major with all kinds of medals on his chest was pacing back and forth on the street. He would ask when he passed by a troop. It was not until he met Zhang Mo that he finally met Bo Le.
"Hey! Are you looking down on me? Why didn't you ask us?”Zhang Mo called out to the major.
"No, no, sir! I think your department is so excellent that they definitely won't take a fancy to me! That's why I didn't ask!" the major said in embarrassment.
"What's your name?" Zhang Mo asked curiously.
"Lin Yi! He's from Shanghai!" Lin Yi saluted and replied.
"Ah Yi! It really didn't take much effort to get it!" Zhang Mo said happily. Lin Yi also had a puzzled expression when he heard this.
"The fifteenth period of the officer training regiment, right? He had never fought in a war! They definitely won't accept you! I'll take you in!" Zhang Mo said with an evil smile. At the same time, he looked at Long Wenzhang, who was sitting on the three-wheeled motorcycle behind him, and smiled.
"Long Wenzhang!" Zhang Mo shouted loudly.
"Here!" Long Wenzhang quickly hopped down and jogged to Zhang Mo's jeep.
"I'll leave this person to you! You can decide how to arrange it yourself!" Zhang Mo smiled and signaled for the car to continue moving. Their base was Guanghua Gate.
"What's your name?" Long Wenzhang sized Lin Yi up and asked.
"Report! My name is Lin Yi, from Shanghai!" Lin Yi saluted and reported.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time! Why did you only appear now!" Long Wenzhang said happily, because this was the deputy officer that Zhang Mo had Long Wenzhang wait for. Zhang Mo's explanation was that when you were a platoon leader, he was your deputy platoon leader, when you were a battalion commander, he was your deputy battalion commander, and when you were a division commander, he was your deputy division commander.
"Squeeze! Cripple Meng!" Long Wenzhang enthusiastically pulled Lin Yi onto the three-wheeled motorcycle and set off towards Guanghua Gate.
"Where did you find a major?" Meng Fan asked curiously.
"This is our independent platoon's deputy platoon leader from now on! Major Lin Yi!" Long Wenzhang introduced Lin Yi.
"Hello, everyone!" Ah Yi waved his hand at the crowd. The people in the independent platoon also extended their hands and waved before withdrawing them.
"This is for you!" Long Wenzhang saw that A'Yi didn't even take out his own Browning and gave it all to A'Yi.
"Thank you, platoon leader!" Ah Yi took the pistol and thanked him. Ah Yi was also pitiful. He had stood alone on the streets of Nanjing for two days, but no army had taken him in. Ah Yi's father had been shot dead by the Japanese in Shanghai. Every time he thought of this, Ah Yi would be very sad. He wanted to kill the enemy, but he was a cowardly and good-for-nothing person. However, sometimes he was very brave. Those who did not know Ah Yi would think that he was useless. However, those who truly understood Ah Yi would realize that Ah Yi was the most faithful, kindest, and most courageous person among these people.
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