"Oh my god, how many people have died? The smell of blood is so strong!”
"Oh my god, this is a tank?”
"Yes, it's much bigger than the Japanese tank in the newspaper. It feels so powerful!”
"The Qin flag, the flag of the Jinshan County Security Corps. The number one legion on the Heavenly Dao Legion Rankings is indeed powerful.”
"You guys don't understand, right? Tanks are commonly known as iron bastards. Their entire bodies are made of steel and are impervious to blades and guns.”
？？？
Tens of thousands of soldiers in tattered military uniforms and all kinds of equipment appeared near the battlefield. There were even muskets, gunpowder guns, broadswords, red-tasseled spears, and straw sandals.
They were the 20th and 43rd Corps of the Sichuan Army, who had come from afar to support the Battle of Songhu.
They hurried over, but before they even reached the East Sea, the war was halted because of the Heavenly Dao Military Rankings. They thought that they could return to their hometown, but in the end, they were ordered to wait for orders.
They waited for more than 20 days in hunger and cold before they received an order to support Song Jiang, so they came full of fighting spirit.
But the war seemed to be over…right?
"What are you doing? Hmm? Sichuan Army? Why are you only here now?"
One in. The Central Army Major General rode his horse over and reprimanded them arrogantly. Then, he looked at these country bumpkins with disdain.
In the middle. In the eyes of the central army, the other local troops were just a motley crew.
"What a bunch of cowards. You only came here leisurely after the war is over. Are you here to help clean up the battlefield?”
Hmph ~
After mocking him, he snorted disdainfully.
The humiliated Sichuan army could not take it anymore. Not long after receiving the order to reinforce, they rushed over with the hundreds of thousands of Gui and Xiang troops. Along the way, they even ran to drink water, let alone pee and shit.
According to the normal marching speed, it would take at least eight hours to walk from White Crane Bay to Song Jiang, and they arrived in four hours. Was it not fast enough?
Yang Gan, the brigade commander of the 402nd Brigade of the 134th Division of the 20th division, walked out and asked coldly,"Excuse me, Major General, how long does it take you to get from White Crane Bay to Song Jiang?”
"Three hours!"
"You're f * cking driving! We received the order from the chairman to wear straw sandals, carry weapons and ammunition, and march for four hours to reach Song Jiang.”
“……”
may be for The major general of the Central Army was speechless, but he still refused to admit it.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? Even your commander Yang Sen has to be polite to me. Do you know who I am?”
Yang Gancai also had a bad temper. When his temper flared up, he didn't care who you were. Even if the emperor came, he would scold you.
Not to mention that after the East China Sea, the Supreme Command had treated him differently and nitpicked on him. He had long wanted to fly into a rage.
"I don't care who you are. Get lost!”
？
Trying to be unreasonable with me?
Qin Hui, the deputy director of the logistics department of the third battle area, sneered."All the materials seized on the Song Jiang battlefield are kept by the Third Battle Area Logistics Department and then distributed to the participating troops. Since your Sichuan Army did not participate in the battle, you are not qualified to get the spoils of war.”
"Like I said, it's useless no matter who comes!”
hiss ~
As soon as these words were spoken, they hit Yang Gan seven inches away.
Why did the Sichuan Army run so fast, leaving the Gui Army and the Xiang Army behind?
Wasn't it all to obtain some weapons and equipment?
The Sichuan army was too poor. Most of the firearms were old equipment. Some were even antiques from the Northern Expedition. The rifling had been smoothed out.
In the Jinshan area of Song Jiang, millions of devils were destroyed here. How many weapons and equipment were scattered on the battlefield?
The atmosphere was a little strange. A lieutenant colonel whispered,""Brigadier General, why don't you apologize? This guy should be in charge of logistics. If he really doesn't give us equipment, we'll have run for nothing…"
Apologize?
Yang Gancai's expression became very complicated.
"Yo, who the hell gave you the guts to say that all the spoils of war belong to you?”
A slightly frivolous voice came from not far away. Everyone turned their heads to look, and their eyes immediately widened in envy.
They were all tall horses, fully armed to the teeth. Just by looking at them, one could tell that they were definitely the elites of the elites.
Qin Hui?
Everyone had seen Qin Hui's photo in the newspaper, so they could recognize Qin Hui riding on a black horse with a faint smile.
Qin Hui originally wanted to curse, but when he turned around and saw that it was Qin Hui, he forcefully held back. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
"Regiment Commander Qin, the national army sent 800,000 troops to surround the Japanese East China Front Army. Shouldn't most of the spoils of war belong to us?”
"No, come and snatch it if you have the ability!"
“……”
Who the f * ck would dare to steal your things? Didn't you see that the hundreds of thousands of elite Japanese soldiers in the East China Front were defeated by you and your 50,000 soldiers? Could the national army, which lacked heavy weapons and equipment, defeat you?
After a few seconds of silence, Qin Hui glared at Qin Hui. Without hesitation, he turned around and left with a team of guards. He had to report this matter as soon as possible.
After he left, Qin Hui looked at the Sichuan Army.
Poor!
His first impression was that he was poor. He was so poor that he could not even match his military uniform and boots. Many soldiers were still wearing straw sandals. The long march had caused thick calluses to form on their feet.
Summer was fine, but what about winter?
"Join the battle. The devils haven't been wiped out completely. Hurry up and pick up some guns, ammunition, shoes, and so on. Change out the tattered straw shoes you're wearing with the fire sticks.”
"..."
Damn it, he was despised again?
However, this contempt made her heart warm. She couldn't vent her anger!
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