. People say that the feelings of a girl are always poetry, so what is the feelings of a general? In this vast world, what else can make a general feel happy and full of passion than climbing a famous mountain and important town conquered by his troops on a winding and rugged road!

But it is strange that when they were sure to win, Cheng Jiaji and other generals and officers who should have been deeply intoxicated with religious excitement had no joy in their eyebrows all the way from the gates. In fact, on the contrary, the complexion on their faces became more gloomy and the steps under their feet were heavier and heavier.

The reason for this is really easy to understand. In a word, this battle was so tragic that it was so cruel that these generals who had experienced many battles and had heavy troops in their hands, were shocked by the generals who were already commonplace, and were almost unable to do so. In fact, they did not lose their composure on the spot, which was already amazing.

When the crowd passed the countless remains of loyal bones laid under the gate of the gate, passed through the block of broken walls that had been covered with bright red blood, and "painted" along the half-person-high wall. Under the guidance of Wen Songyuan, who had not washed away the dust, the scene presented to them when they climbed the long-known gate of the first gate of Tiannan. The scene was presented to them, allowing the emotional dams that had been built with great effort along the way, which had been so exciting that the officers of the generals and the officers had just built up to collapse in an instant.

What a thrilling scene! The bodies of hundreds of dead soldiers from both sides of the war were covered with layers of thick and smelly pieces of meat, the incomplete military flags that were once majestic on the battlefield, broken guns and several overthrown Japanese war defense artillery were scattered in a mixed manner between the bodies of the soldiers who were irreconcilable when they died, but after death they were closely attached to each other.

Cheng Jiaji, whose eyes were already wet, calmed down and walked forward first. After a few division commanders looked at each other, they followed the steps of their commander-in-chief.

The movements under Cheng Jiaji's feet were so cautious, as if he was afraid of waking up these sleeping brothers. Cheng Jiaji looked at the brothers who were lying in a pool of blood, either calm and peaceful, or angry, as if this could keep all of them forever in his memory. From time to time, Cheng Jiaji would bend down solemnly, and gently wipe off the bloody stains on a certain brother's face from the sleeves of his finely crafted and exquisitely made general uniforms. At this time, the four generals following Cheng Jiaji also integrated into the touching and tragic atmosphere that could transform Bailian into a touching and tender finger.

So, an incredible scene appeared in front of dozens of middle and lower-level officers standing on one side. Everyone was crying silently, not thinking about whether the generals' behavior was in accordance with the rules at this time, nor reminding the generals how precious time was. Their mood was completely infected and assimilated by the scene in front of them.

After a long time, the generals who were surging in their hearts gradually returned to their normal state. However, the big rock pressing on their hearts still made several people feel unintentional to speak.

"Wen Lao Er. How much casualties are there in the army?" Seeing that this was not a problem, Cheng Jiaji walked down the city tower while raising the topic.

"Hong Sheng is not the worst. Only six or seven hundred people can barely take up the gun. The 200 regiment is better. If the minor wounded people are counted, they can still add nearly 60% of the combat power, but the two companies of the third battalion..." Wen Songyuan said this and pointed at the top with a sob. Everyone was very smart, but they didn't understand what he meant. I think the two companies of the third battalion were piled on the road!

Feeling the pressure that had just risen a little, Cheng Jiaji, who suddenly dropped with Wen Songyuan's answer, wanted to slap himself a few times. Cheng Jiaji originally wanted to continue Wen Songyuan's words and said something, but he was afraid that he would be confused. He said one or two more sentences, and it would be even more difficult to twist the atmosphere, so he remained silent.

As the head coach, he was silent, and the others had no desire to speak.

"The sea of ​​blood has been piled up for three or four days. Although we have lost troops and generals, the Japanese have never been able to ask for it. I guess that if there are two thousand three or four hundred soldiers in Fengwen's hand at the foot of Zishan, he should laugh. Commander-in-chief, everyone, the current battlefield situation is becoming more and more beneficial to us. Putting aside the Japanese army lost most of the Kunlun Mountain, only the last natural danger of the Jieshou Highland is left. At the beginning of the war, our army's total strength was 54,000. In the clearing of the battles on the periphery and the first three rounds of attacks on the main position at the gate, a total of 13,100 people were reduced. According to what Commander Wen said just now, I guess the fourth round of attack troops would be about three thousand soldiers. If we add or subtract this, even if we dig out the non-war between the divisions.

Fighters, I went north to the cluster and had at least 30,000 combat soldiers. That is to say, the comparison of enemy-to-metro forces has changed from the previous six to one to the current fourteen and five to one. Although we don’t have many shells, the Japanese ammunition consumes a lot, and it is not as convenient for us to supplement them. I thought that as long as we gritted our teeth and fought, we will be able to do our best in less than two days!" After only a short while, Commander Dai, who was wise to see things, stood up to solve problems for Cheng Jiaji. Thanks to his excellent eloquence and strong logical reasoning ability, we must know that in a while, we want to make a good point in the current situation, which is very good, and to the fullest, it is not just that the chief of staff who is the chief of staff who has such a quick wisdom.

Sure enough, as soon as Commander Dai's words fell, the other commanders not only looked much better, but their eyes, which were originally filled with sadness and sorrow, also rekindled the inherent desire for victory for every soldier.

Cheng Jiaji's heart is actually very clear and transparent. Commander Dai's seemingly organized and rigorous analysis is full of loopholes. Just a comparison of the general technical and tactical level of a soldier who has lost in the battle and the average actual combat power of the remaining troops is enough to push him to the ground. The reason why several division commanders did not fight back is that they are limited by their status and are limited to a corner, and do not understand how weak the overall combat power of the northward cluster is. Secondly, I am afraid that it is also due to the same consideration as Cheng Jiaji at this time. When the last blow to the Japanese, it is afraid that the morale of the army will be too low. There will also be destruction of their own prestige and ambition to others.

"Wen Lao Er, go and arrange it. The supplementary regiment is temporarily merged into the 200th Regiment and the 365th Regiment. After the reorganization, hurry up and repair it. Tell the commanders at all levels that the battle is far from over, maybe you will go to the ground." Cheng Jiaji then said to other division commanders: "You guys should also reorganize and enrich the disabled troops as soon as possible. If there is no good way before dark, we may have to say that we can only fight with the mountain again."

Cheng Jiaji wanted to say a few more words in detail. Han Dongsheng, who was wrapped in the traces of blood, fire, smoke and dust, walked to Wen Songyuan and muttered. Just this sentence made a long-lost joy appear on Wen Songyuan's face.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiaji glanced at the two people who were whispering with their eyes.

Seeing the boss asking, Wen Songyuan hurriedly replied: "Boss Cheng, when he was cleaning the battlefield just now, he found Xu Jingren, the commander of the 200th Regiment, who was not too injured in the gate door hole below."

Cheng Jiaji was also very relieved to hear that the small army that first broke into the pass and some people could survive. If it weren't for being plagued by everything, Cheng Jiaji would still be willing to go and visit the warrior who survived the disaster in person, but now Cheng Jiaji can only care about him verbally.

Then, several division commanders returned to the army to reorganize the army. Cheng Jiaji and Commander Dai also returned to the cluster commander located at the gates. Once back to the command center, Cheng Jiaji summoned Tu Jingguo and others who had visited the heavily guarded Jieshou Highland as an uninvited guest, and carefully inquired about the situation on the highlands.

When Cheng Jiaji, who was used to "cheating", was trying his best to see and try his best to make some tricks. When he was "forced to move" by his "hazard" opponent to the Shanxia Detachment headquarters on the Jieshou Highlands, the last military meeting in the detachment in the history of the detachment was also opened.

Given the difficult situation of the Japanese army's demise, the dead atmosphere of the meeting became a sign of despair.

"Nakamura Jun. You are the chief of staff, you can talk about it first." In desperation, the Lieutenant General of Yamashita, who was eager to break the deadlock, had no choice but to click.

Masao Nakamura, who was suddenly pushed to the forefront, said word by word: "Your Excellency, the development of the battle situation is extremely unfavorable to our detachment. Our shells have been exhausted, and there are fewer grenades left, and there are less than 30 bullets per capita. Also, due to the restrictions of the terrain, we successfully received less than 20% of the airdrop materials, and 80% of the materials have floated to other places, so it has not helped us in essence. The most serious thing is that the soldiers that our detachment can still be used for combat are less than 1,700!" Every word of the honest Nakamura said, including the Yamashita who appreciates him very much.

There were a few more black lines on the heads and faces of the Japanese officers, and their eyes shot at Nakamura became more fierce and fierce. Although he knew that he had played the role of a "crow" destined to be disgusting, Nakamura still gritted his teeth and said the truth that everyone here knew well, but no one would point out. "The simulation work of the detachment's General Staff showed that according to the latest calculated comprehensive military strength comparison, if the Chinese army's attack intensity did not drop significantly, our detachment could last for about twenty hours in continuous combat at most."

In terms of heart, Nakamura's prediction ability is a little stronger than that of Teacher Dai. Unfortunately, there are not many people in this world who are as strong and rational as Nakamura, who can face reality when his doomsday comes.

"Nakamura, you are spreading pessimism and right and wrong national remarks."

"Major General Nakamura, aren't you scared the Chinese people? "May I ask, Chief of Staff, does the comprehensive military strength you mentioned include the "invincible" "Yamato Soul"?"

"You also missed our army's strong air superiority."

Faced with the accusations from his colleagues, subordinates, and even openly insults, Nakamura maintained an almost numb calm from beginning to end. To be honest, Nakamura's sitting posture at this moment is quite similar to that of Buddhist masters' ability to sit in meditation.

Nakamura's "weakness" instead indulged some people who never knew what they could do, and the situation quickly developed. The most radical Tengtian openly "proposal" was lost. He had lost confidence in the empire and the Greater East Asian holy war. It was best if Nakamura could have a caesarean section to apologize to the "Emperor". What surprised Tengtian, the initiator, was that what he said was angered in an impulse, actually received the orders of nearly 40% of the officers present. As a result, the topic of the meeting changed and should be urged to urge Nakamura, the chief of staff of the detachment, to commit suicide.

Judging from the anger of this group of people, it seems that as long as they are forced to death by the inappropriate Central Village, the Chinese army will retreat without a single shot.

Letting everyone do such an outrageous thing, of course, it is not to be scheming and scheming the land at the foot of the mountain. After getting angry and threatening it with military law, the foot of the mountain finally forced the suppression of these cruel facts that were about to be defeated and died. The young and powerful officers were in a scattered state.

Although the meeting was back on track, it was said that it would be a good idea to make a name for themselves. Don’t look at Tengtian and others who were labeled as slaughtering Chinese civilians, they were all top-notch experts. But once Gu Zheng carefully studied the current military, they would not be able to say anything meaningful except repeatedly emphasizing the vital importance of spiritual power and showing off the power of those planes with wood-skinned textures.

Finally, Yamashita Fengwen, who realized that if he continued to waste such a waste of his energy, had to announce the end of the meeting in disappointment.

After those "samurai" who sang high-profile all the time, but in fact, they had already chosen to give up and left the fate of the "samurai" who left the tent that served as the "conference room", the lieutenant general at the Yamashita "secretly" asked Nakamura, who had just returned to the "office", to call back.

"Kun Nakamura! I always feel that you haven't said anything, right?" The tone of Lieutenant General Yamashita's tone was so high that it could melt an iron man's sincere passion, but it only caused a fleeting slight slight swelling of stagnant water in Nakamura's heart.

"Nakamura! Why did you teach me!" By observing his words and expressions, Yamashita Fengfu, who had increased his confidence in his heart, gave a Chinese "school bag" to his favorites, and gave a 90-degree gift to Masao Nakamura, who was directly under his subordinate, who was condescendingly.

Based on the knowledge of Nakamura, who was full of scholarly interactions with others, his ultimate move will definitely be able to get what he wants once he uses.

Who knew that Nakamura's reaction was slapping Yamashita in the face in a "spiritual manner". After responding to the same etiquette, he turned around and strode towards the outside.

When Masao Nakamura, who was obviously going to Yishijian, had already stepped out of the door, for some reason, he walked back.

"Lieutenant General, there is one way, and it is not difficult to implement it, just..." After sighing in his heart, Nakamura said with a silence.

The mountain was overjoyed by the loss and regaining his gain and asked with a tremolo, "Nakamura, there are only you and me here, please just say it bluntly."

"Lieutenant General, I won't say it. You also understand that after days of bloody battles, the strength of our detachment has been weakened to the point where it can only be converted into half a corps, and our opponents are even more tenacious than us in combat will. In other words, we, who are at an absolute disadvantage in military strength and spirit, cannot complete the blockade assigned by the base camp and delay the expected mission of the main force of the Chinese army retreating from the south."

Yamashita voted in favor of Nakamura's words with tired eyes.

"Since you have no strength to go down the mountain to attack, you should give priority to protecting the remaining troops." Nakamura, who was confident, paused, looked at the thoughtful mountain at the foot of the mountain, and then said: "Use an airplane, explosives, and in short, use all means to blow up the narrow ridge that supports the ladder to heaven composed of the three hundred stone steps, so that these more than 2,000 generals and soldiers can be fully covered!"

This time, Nakamura really walked straight away without looking back, and the conference room was only left as if it was at the foot of a mountain in a dream.

After exploding the only road to the upper Jieshou Highland, Jieshou Highland became a Jedi that was not back and hung in the air. It was certainly difficult for tens of thousands of Chinese troops at the foot of the mountain to attack, but if the people on the highlands wanted to go down, they had to have external help. This didn't matter much. The question was whether the base camp could accept this reality! Although they knew that the old antiques at the general level in the base camp were only more than Tengtian and the others in terms of rigid thinking, the mountain, who was eager to save their lives, still had a try-and-see attitude and decided to immediately send a message to the Tokyo Base Camp and the 21st Army headquarters on this matter.
Chapter completed!