"Ishihara-kun, then according to your plan, what should we do next?”
After thinking about it, Itagaki Shoshiro stopped being stupid and waited for Ishihara to finish his plan.
"Gather all the troops you can use and attack Fengtian City in one fell swoop.”
Ishihara Wanji said firmly with a cold gaze.
"If it's possible, I'd like to communicate with Marshal Fengtian.”
The current situation in Fengtian had clearly predicted every move of the Guandong Army.
That was why Sujiatun was occupied by Fengtian troops in advance.
The prideful Ishihara Wanji felt that it was very uncomfortable to be shrouded in the opponent's schemes.
If he could see the other party with his own eyes, he might be able to think of a way to resolve the current difficult situation.
"The final winner will be the great Rising Sun Empire!”
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
Facing Ishihara Wanji's gaze, Itagaki Shoshiro shouted in a low voice.
Therefore, the tens of thousands of Japanese invaders gathered in Sujiatun quickly took action.
Build fortifications on the spot and prepare the artillery position.
The sky of Sujiatun was extremely gloomy, and a storm was coming.
A murderous aura enveloped the entire Sujiatun.
At this moment, Fengtian was like a clockwork machine that was operating at an extremely high speed.
As the Fengtian Marshal, Zhang Xueming was extremely busy.
24 hours in a day was equivalent to 48 hours.
Only when his stomach was growling would he casually eat a few mouthfuls of rice under the repeated reminders of his personal guards.
At present, all the troops in Fengtian had it.
A garrison division with a mix of American and German machinery, plus a reconnaissance regiment formed with 800 personal guards as the backbone.
And a military police force of 3000 people.
Other than that, there were also the chariot company, the armored company, and the specialized heavy artillery battalion.
There were also hundreds of pilots from the Northeast Land-based Air Force.
Looking at the Japanese camp, they only had 10,000 soldiers in Sujiatun.
In terms of military strength, the Fengtian army had more than three times the strength of the Japanese invaders!
As for the North Camp, there was still the 30,000-strong Teaching Corps and the 15,000-strong German Armament Corps.
Even if Sun Liren and the others hadn't arrived, they wouldn't be able to display their full combat strength.
However, if they only sent one or two regiments out, it would be no problem to break through the Japanese camp's defense line.
In addition, there were more than 100,000 reserve soldiers in the East Camp.
Not all of them were new recruits. Most of them were veterans who had decent marksmanship.
In terms of military strength, Fengtian could easily crush the invading Japanese camp.
However, having more people did not guarantee victory.
One had to know that the most elite army in the Japanese camp was the Guandong Army.
With the combat strength of a field division, it was possible for them to fight ten normal divisions at once.
At least in Fengtian, only the German Mechanic Regiment of the 1st Garrison Division could compete with the Japanese Field Division.
The remaining troops, if they had the same numbers, could be easily defeated by the Japanese army.
But for Zhang Xueming, the danger was not limited to this.
There was a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
The Japanese invaders had indeed successfully invaded many towns in the three eastern provinces.
However, it didn't affect Zhang Xiaoliu and the national team at all.
Zhang Xiaoliu's Northeast Army had already shifted their focus to the pass.
The northeastern troops that stayed in the three eastern provinces were icing on the cake. It didn't matter if they didn't.
Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoliu wouldn't have refused to let go.
In a chaotic world, the army was the foundation.
No matter how muddle-headed Zhang Xiaoliu was, he wouldn't abandon his foundation.
Needless to say, the national team.
The bald man wanted nothing more than to destroy all the forces that did not obey him.
Only then would the national team be able to dominate Yan Huang.
This meant that even if Fengtian defeated the 2nd division of the Japanese army, they would still be able to defeat the Japanese army.
Zhang Xiaoliu and Baldy's methods might also follow.
The Japanese and the Russians were also eyeing him covetously.
When Old Zhang was still around, the Russians had made a lot of moves on the northeast.
But Old Zhang was too domineering.
Neither the Russians nor the national team dared to make a big move.
But now, the Japanese invaders had invaded the northeast, and Zhang Xiaoliu didn't care.
This was an opportunity!
Once they took action at this time, it would greatly increase their strength.
Whether it was the Russians or the national team, they would definitely seize the opportunity.
Therefore, in Zhang Xueming's opinion, the threat of the Japanese 2nd Division was far less than the national team, the Russians, and his brother, Zhang Xiaoliu.
Of course, due to the reactions of all parties, the Japanese invaders did not have many troops invading the northeast.
If the Japanese invaded, no matter how confident Zhang Xueming was, he didn't think he could stop them with the power he had now.
One had to know that in Zhang Xueming's impression.
The Japanese camp had almost been defeated by the Yan Huang army, but the local Japanese were still bold enough to provoke the US.
From this, it could be seen that when the Japanese invaders went crazy, they really did not care about anything and had to be on guard.
"Ask Liu Ren and Zhao Fusheng to come over immediately.”
After thinking for a while, Zhang Xueming had already made arrangements for the reconnaissance team and the special railway guerrillas.
"Yes, sir!"
The personal guard didn't dare to be negligent and quickly carried out Zhang Xueming's orders.
In just a moment.
Liu Ren and Zhao Fusheng arrived one after another.
"Marshal."
The two saluted respectfully.
"Alright, don't waste time on these formalities.”
"I called you here because I have something important to discuss.”
Zhang Xueming raised his head. He was still standing in front of the military map as he spoke in a deep voice.
Liu Ren and Zhao Fusheng looked at each other and stepped forward to Zhang Xueming's side. They also stared at the military map.
It was just that there were many circles on the military map, crisscrossing each other. He could not understand them.
"See this?"
"South Manchurian Railroad!"
"From Fengtian to Lushun.”
"Right now, the 2nd division of the Japanese army has set up a rear camp 60 miles away from Fengtian, which is Bai Tapu.”
"However, the main force has reached Sujiatun and is ready to fight with our 1st Garrison Division.”
Zhang Xueming's baton kept falling as he said repeatedly.
"So, now is your chance.”
"If the marshal has an order, we won't hesitate to do anything!”
Without thinking, Liu Ren and Zhao Fusheng answered.
"The combat strength of the reconnaissance regiment is not an exaggeration to say that they are the blades of the army.”
"Liu Ren, I want you to lead the recon team to avoid the Japanese camp.”
"Raid all the way to Baitapu before 10 PM and wait for an opportunity to destroy the rear of the Japanese camp.”
"The special railway guerillas will move out at 10 PM.”
"Raid the Shilihe Train Station."
"The reserve force will transfer 2 divisions to work with the special railway guerrillas to guard the road.”
"Zhao Fusheng, I want you to head south and recover as much lost land as you can.”
"It would be best to take back Liaoyang and Gai County.”
"Even if we are attacked by the Japanese, we have to defend Gai County until the 2nd Garrison Division arrives.”
Zhang Xueming's eyes were cold as he spoke of his plan.
This meant that the completion of the reconnaissance mission and the special railway guerrillas would determine the outcome of the battle between the Feng army and the Japanese camp tonight.
As long as the recon team destroyed the rear of the Japanese camp.
Not only would they be able to recover the lost land in western Liaoning, but they would also be able to shake the morale of the Japanese troops in Sujiatun.
They could also attack from the front and back until they completely wiped out the Japanese invaders in Sujiatun.
"I swear to achieve my goal!"
Liu Ren and Zhao Fusheng didn't hesitate at all.
After that, the two of them strode away.
He quickly gathered the troops to carry out Zhang Xueming's mission.
Zhao Zhenfan of the East Camp also received the order and immediately mobilized two reserve divisions.
Because it was mainly for defense, Zhang Xueming had allocated a batch of large-caliber cannons from the arsenal to the reserve players.
A reserve division would have a direct artillery battalion.
It was equipped with 12 Type 92 Cannons and 12 75mm Wild Mountain Cannons.
If the Japanese invaders dared to invade again with such a large number of cannons, they would only be courting death.
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