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Chapter 42 Sacrifice to Flag Slope(1/2)

"Hey! Isn't this our Master Yu's seat?"

Seeing Yu Xiaoqing standing outside the shelter, Wang Zhong jumped out of the off-road vehicle and took the initiative to say hello to Yu Xiaoqing.

"I've seen the Master!" He walked up to Yu Xiaoqing and gave another military salute.

"Vice Commander Wang has a good trick." Yu Xiaoqing put her white-gloved hands behind her back, her expression so calm that it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"It's all thanks to the master's command. He left all his brothers behind and ran back. Otherwise, there would have been no chance for us idiots like us to make meritorious deeds."

Wang Zhong didn't care what Yu Xiaoqing thought, since Yu Xiaoqing dared to come over, he would dare to tease him.

"snort!"

Yu Xiaoqing snorted and said, "You're quite sharp-tongued."

"Sorry, I'm always a sharp-tongued person."

"Isn't this Deputy Commander Wang?" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, a military jeep came quickly and parked next to it. Tang Ji, the deputy commander of the Yu Division, got out of the car with a smile on his face. As soon as he got off the car, he rushed towards Wang

He bowed his hands to express congratulations.

"Deputy Commander Tang!"

"Ouch!"

"What kind of wind has brought your master here!" Wang Zhong showed enthusiasm for Tang Ji that far exceeded that of Yu Xiaoqing.

"Of course it's the east wind that brought Vice Commander Wang Gaosheng."

Tang Ji looked around, but didn't see Long Wenwen. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Where is Captain Long? Why don't you see him?"

"Here it is! Here it is!"

As soon as Tang Ji finished speaking, Long Wenwen led the limping Meng Fanglia over from outside.

"Why are there so many people today?"

"Hey! Master is here too."

"Deputy Master Tang is here too!"

"Welcome, welcome!"

"You two are here, my humble abode, it's really going to be radiant! It's going to be radiant!"

"okay!"

"Don't be so playful. Since your superiors have asked you to reorganize the Sichuan Army and assist the Yu Division in consolidating Jiang's defense, you must shoulder this burden."

Yu Xiaoqing said with a serious look: "I have made arrangements for our main position. Now only the Jiqipo side has not been deployed. Since Shangfeng asked you to reorganize the Sichuan Army and assist Yu Division in consolidating the river defense, then you

Just go to Jiqipo and fill in the remaining gaps."

"Yes! Master!"

After being assigned a defense zone, Long Wenwen's eyes lit up instantly.

Yu Xiaoqing glanced at Wang Zhong, didn't stay any longer, got into the car, and hurried away with Zhang Lixian and the others.

Tang Ji, an old yin-yang man, smiled and congratulated Long Wenwen and Wang Zhong again. He said a lot of beautiful words. It was nothing more than that the Japanese invaders were pressing on the territory and the Jiang defense was under great pressure. He asked them to quickly follow the instructions from the top and recruit troops to station at the festival.

Flag slope to guard against the Japanese army that may launch an attack at any time.

"If you still lack anything, just ask, Master and I will try our best to apply to the top for you!"

Such high-sounding and beautiful words only fooled Doubiang. Neither Wang Zhong nor Long Wenwen would take this old guy's words seriously.

Although they haven't had much dealings with this old guy, they can probably tell just by looking at Tang Ji's attitude towards them and the tone of his words that this old guy is by no means as kind-hearted as he appears on the surface.

As soon as Tang Ji finished speaking, Wang Zhong's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Assistant Commander Tang is really a timely blessing to our Sichuan Legion. The regiment leader and I were worried about food and grass. Now that Assistant Master Tang has opened

Then we won’t be polite!”

"As the saying goes, when the three armies are not moved, food and grass go first. Now that our Sichuan Army wants to make up the difference, it can only absorb a large number of broken troops near Zenda. If there is not enough food and grass, we will recruit people and make up for the personnel.

Even if the difference is small, we can’t keep them.”

"And if brothers don't even have enough to eat, how can they have the energy to fight against the little devil?"

Wang Zhong climbed up the pole, making Tang Ji stunned. He just said it casually, just for the occasion. He didn't want Wang Zhong and the others to take it seriously, but Wang Zhong really took it seriously, and he even said it in front of everyone.

The request was made in front of the defeated soldiers. If he, Tang Ji, refused, then what he just said would be nonsense.

"This is easy to say. After I returned, I immediately applied to my superiors and asked them to allocate food and grass. I will never let the brothers go hungry.",

"Then we will just wait for the good news from Assistant Master Tang."

"It's easy to talk! I'm busy with military affairs, so I won't stay any longer! Farewell!"

Tang Ji hurriedly said goodbye to the two of them. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, Wang Zhong, a shameless guy, would continue to rip him off.

Watching Tang Ji leave in despair, Wang Zhong shook his head and didn't say anything else. Meng was annoyed and dragged his broken leg to Wang Zhong and said: "You don't care about your responsibilities, the old guy needs supplies, why don't you go directly to them?"

Now that Yu Xiaoqing has spoken, given Yu Xiaoqing’s temperament, since the appointment from above has been made, he will not shortchange our supplies.”

Wang Zhongdao: "You also said that Yu Xiaoqing will not short-change our supplies, so why should I ask for it from him?"

"Is it possible that if I open my mouth to him, can he still squeeze out the rations for their main force and give it to us?"

Meng Fan was stunned by Wang Zhong's words, obviously he didn't expect Wang Zhong to answer like this.

"My dear!"

"You went to rob the arsenal, right?"

As soon as Tang Ji left, Long Wenwen, who had already impatiently ran to the back of the military truck to see what was being carried in the truck, was already screaming in surprise!

"Sixty mortars!"

"Eight-zero mortar!"

"Seven-Five Mountain Cannon!"

"Yishui's American equipment."

"My dear! I even got an anti-aircraft machine gun!"

Until he saw the two anti-aircraft machine guns installed in the last car, Long Wenwen's eyes were as bright as two big light bulbs.

Anti-aircraft machine guns are the most powerful weapons for hostile air forces. For the time being, there is no such thing as anti-aircraft machine guns. With these two anti-aircraft machine guns around, all Japanese planes have to go around the Nu River.

"Okay, stop howling, call the superiors quickly, put all the weapons in position and go up!"

Now there are more than 200 cannon fodders who have followed them back from the other side, all with beards and tails. These people are not for a living.

"Commander!"

"Within three meters!"

Even though Long Wenwen shouted loudly at Meng Fan, Meng Zizi scolded Long Wenwen many times in his heart, but he still had to run up to Long Wenwen obediently because he was a senior official.

"Go, call out everyone who can move, get your weapons and equipment, and assemble."

A lot of people have actually gathered outside the shelter. Yao Ma, Bean Cake, and Kang Ya have all been watching the show nearby.

"Didn't you hear what our group said? Hurry up, grab your weapons and equipment, and gather on the battlefield!" Meng Fanlai shouted at the crowd at the top of his lungs.

The cannon fodder quickly ran back to the house to get their weapons and equipment.

Wang Zhong came to Long Wenwen, took out the letter of appointment that he had prepared, and handed it over: "From today on, you will be the serious commander of the Sichuan Army!"

As he spoke, Bu La and Mi Long respectfully gave Long Wenwen a military salute and shouted loudly: "Master Tuan Zuo!"

Long Wenwen looked at the letter of appointment in his hand and scanned the contents, finally focusing on the signature, seal and time at the back.

Even though he had been occupying the position of leader of the Sichuan Army Corps for nearly a month, Long Wenwen couldn't help but smile with joy when he saw this letter of appointment.

Wang Zhong walked to Long Wenwen's side with a smile, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying: "I'll leave this to you, I'll go see the wounded, Sir."

Without waiting for Long Wenwen to reply, he stopped Bu La and Mi Long who were about to follow him, and rushed towards the place where the wounded were placed in the city alone.

By the time Long Wenwen came to his senses, Wang Zhong had already walked away. Looking at the letter of appointment in his hand and then at the direction in which Wang Zhong disappeared, Long Wenwen's eyes gradually became complicated.

Long Wenwen knew what Wang Zhong meant. He was entrusting him with the construction of fortifications and the deployment of manpower. Naturally, Long Wenwen would not have any objections to this.

He immediately led a group of heavily armed cannon fodders and followed the truck to Jiqi Slope.

At this time, the Japanese troops on the other side were still stationed at Nantianmen, but had no intention of attacking. Long Wenwen directed the cannon fodder to dig trenches and build fortifications, while watching the cannon fodder unload the weapons in the carriages one by one.

, eyes filled with excitement.

"Why are you so excited? None of us can make these Tigada!" The messenger next to him suddenly had a basin of cold water poured on his blood. He was excitedly imagining that he would use these weapons to beat the little devil.

The situation of losing ground and being completely defeated also brought Long Wenwen back to reality.

"Will no one make you unable to find someone?" Long Wenwen kicked Meng Fan angrily, and continued to look at these American heavy weapons with adoration.

Meng Fangliao was a little angry after being kicked. What he said was the truth, not nonsense.

On the other side, in the temporary hospital provided by the local squire He Lao of Zenda, veterinarians were checking the recovery of the wounded one by one. The dressings were changed if they needed to be changed, and the ones that were buried should be carried away directly.

"Brother!" As soon as Wang Zhong entered the door, Xiao Zui, who was wearing a white nurse's uniform, walked to the side holding a basin of freshly removed gauze. When he saw Wang Zhong, he took the initiative to say hello.

"Where is your mask?" Wang Zhong immediately frowned, his face serious.
To be continued...
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