"Mr. Wang, please take a good rest. The government will definitely use Mr. Wang in the future. Mr. Wang is a veteran of the country after all..."

"Old?" Wang Jingwei sneered: "It's not worth the money now. Speaking of which, I have to thank Jiang Zhongzheng for not killing everything, not killing everything..."

Chen Bijun served a portion of fruit, sat down next to Wang Jingwei, and said angrily.

"Mr. Wang used to be so good to those people, but now he is good. When he saw us, he seemed to have seen the plague god one by one, especially the one named Lin Hanjie, who was not the most important thing. Mr. Wang used to cultivate him well. Now Mr. Wang has been wronged. He doesn't say a word to help Mr. Wang, but instead, he reports some false things about Mr. Wang!"

If there is nothing wrong, it may not be possible. Zheng Yong sneered in his heart.

Wang Jingwei sat up a little.

"General Zheng, please believe me no matter what. That assassination has nothing to do with me..."

Zheng Yong smiled slightly and said nothing. Yes, this matter has nothing to do with him, but Zheng Yong also believes that if Wang Jingwei and Chairman change positions, he would do it like Chairman without hesitation.

In all political struggles, there are only winners or losers.

After being silent for a while, Wang Jingwei seemed to say with infinite emotion.

"The state is difficult, General Zheng is a famous general in a hundred battles. This time he returns to the third zone, so I will ask the general for everything."

This man was once a staunch revolutionary, but he embarked on another path for various reasons. Perhaps this was a long time ago, just like he suddenly appeared in this era. Who knows?

"Mr. Wang." Zheng Yong said calmly.

"You and I are both Chinese. We should always do something for this country. Even if we die, we don't want to have many glorious achievements. We just want future generations and descendants not to point at themselves and scold traitors..."

He glanced at Wang Jingwei and Chen Bijun, and found that their expressions had changed slightly, and sighed in his heart.

"Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang, I am just a soldier and I don't know any politics, but I think there is absolutely no possibility of peace talks with island countries. The final outcome of all such remarks is only the same, that is, the demise of the country."

Seeing Wang Jingwei and Chen Bijun disagreed, Zheng Yong stood up with a smile.

"I can only say this, and there is one last sentence, that is, China will win the War of Resistance Against Japan, and the island country will lose. When it comes to that time, it will be too late to feel regretful.

He strode out, leaving only the dumbfounded Wang Jingwei and Chen Bijun standing there blankly.

In July of the 27th year of the Republic of China, Wang Jingwei attempted to flee Wuhan, but immediately received a reminder from Zheng Yong that the chairman who had been prepared was arrested.

That month, Wang Jingwei was under house arrest.

At the end of July, Wang Jingwei requested to go to Europe for treatment under the pretext of relapse of his old injury, but he did not obtain approval. Since then, Wang Jingwei has been depressed under multiple blows.

In any case, Zheng Yong's trip to Hankou did not change a period of history very actively under a series of emergencies. Perhaps, this was something Zheng Yong had never expected before coming to Hankou...

When Zheng Yong returned to the third war zone, the situation had changed.

The Island Army launched several small-scale attacks, but they were all repelled by the Chinese army that had been prepared for a long time. The Island Army did not seem to take these small setbacks to heart. These attacks were more of a tentative offensive.

The materials arrived in the third war zone one after another, which also increased the confidence of the Chinese army to continue to stick to it.

The recruits are training in full swing, and the first batch of training has been put on the battlefield. Zheng Yong has put too many high expectations on this group of soldiers, mainly composed of young students.

A truly brave soldier is not trained, but fights.

"The large-scale attack is about to begin." Jiang Baili said with a serious look.

"In addition to the Sixth Division, the Third and Fifth Divisions opposite us were also transferred to assist in the battle..."

"oh?"

Zheng Yong's eyebrows pounded.

"Sakagaki Seishiro's Fifth Division and Fujita's Third Division are here?"

It seems that with the two elite divisions of the Island Army being launched on the battlefield, a new war is about to begin.

Fujita's third division was an old rival. When the war in Shanghai, the two sides had already launched a bloody and terrifying strangle in Wusong and other places.

"Wusong Meat Grinder"!

This is a tragic battle that Zheng Yong will never forget for his life.

As one of the seventeen permanent divisions before the outbreak of the Island War, the Fifth Division is also powerful in combat and is the most elite mechanized unit of the Island Army.

The division commander was once Seishiro Sakagaki who participated in the planning of the September 18th Incident. This man can be regarded as Zheng Yong's old opponent, although this is the first time the two encountered each other on the battlefield.

Especially its 21st Infantry Brigade, known as the "Flower of the Army" of the island country.

Zheng Yong suddenly thought of a place.

Flat-shaped shutter!

If I had not appeared in this era, the Fifth Division is now advancing along Pingxingguan, and history has changed here. The important task of competing with the Fifth Division of the Island Army has quietly fallen on myself. This is also a test for me. Will history change in my hands again?

"At present, the island army is gathering, and I expect it will be scheduled to be completed in mid-July." Jiang Baili did not notice the change in Zheng Yong's expression, and his eyebrows were tightly locked together.

"We are not at a disadvantage in terms of military strength, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is far inferior to the island army. Although some German-armed divisions have their own foundation, these are our treasures and we can never afford to lose any more..."

"Yes, I can't afford to lose any more." Zheng Yong said lightly, touching his nose.

"Now these veterans can only be put on the most critical battlefield at the most critical moment. Mr. Fang Zhen, where do you think the island army will put its target first once it attacks?"

"Here, the Ninety-Eighth Division!" Jiang Baili did not hesitate at all.

"Look, the island army frequently bombed various positions of our army on Kun branch with planes, but the positions defended by the 98th Division were unexpectedly not attacked by a single shell. The real purpose of the island army must be here. All previous actions were to cover this real combat goal.

The Sixth Division has always remained unmoved, and only launched an attack with a small force. It retreated immediately after a blow without hesitation. This is completely contrary to the strong determination of the Island Army to attack. If my judgment is good, the Ninety-Eighth Division is the breakthrough point that the Sixth Division of the Island Army has already chosen!"

Zheng Yong listened quietly with his arms in his arms. The Chief of Staff's analysis was exactly the same as what he thought. The island people were setting up a maze to cover their true attack target. He pondered for a while, and then picked up the phone on the table.
Chapter completed!