"Report!"

A communications consultant came and presented Zhang Yong with a telegram.

It was sent by the head of the Ninth War Zone. The content was that the 71st Army had been mobilized and the 72nd Army had arrived near De'an to assist in the war.

The 71st Army is an elite force, with two ace divisions under its jurisdiction, including 87,88. The commander of the army, Song Xilian, and a top student in the first phase of Huangpu.

When it comes to blood ties, the 71st Army is even better than the 74th Army.

The two most famous ace divisions are in the 71st Army.

But the 72nd Army was quite a bit bad. It was the Sichuan Army. It was composed of the newly formed 13th Division and the 14th Division. It can almost be said to be a third-line unit.

In such a big battle, the Ninth War Zone could only mobilize two armies to reinforce, one of which was still a fish-bottom. Obviously, other difficulties were encountered.

The fierce battle came to an end. Zhang Yong returned to the Fourth Army headquarters.

He was immediately informed by the staff that the commander Ou Zhen had something to look for him.

Come and see Ou Zhen.

"Specialist." Ou Zhen immediately stepped back when he saw him.

"Captain of the European Army, just say something." Zhang Yong pulled over a bench on his own and sat down.

I was tired of fighting just now and needed a rest.

Ou Zhen was still standing.

"Specialist, the war zone informed that the Japanese invaders are desperately attacking Hankou. The attack is very strong."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong checks the map of the hollow finger.

Indeed, in Jiangbei, there are multiple Japanese artillery logos.

There are also many tank signs from the Japanese invaders, including Qichun, Huangmei, Susong and other places.

Check it out, they are all 75mm mountain cannons and Type 95 tanks.

"The Japanese invaders have conquered Qichun and Xishui. They have also crossed the river to conquer Huangshi. They are heading towards Ezhou."

"So fast?"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the Japanese invaders are really anxious.

It feels like I have to take a gamble, regardless of it, and I must take Hankou down.

It has to be said that the Japanese invaders dispatched a lot of troops. There are five divisions in the Jiangbei area, and there are several divisions on the south bank.

Faced with the aggressive Japanese invaders, the national army implemented the strategy of luring the enemy into depth.

Use space to exchange for time and avoid the enemy's edge.

The three Japanese divisions bound near Wanjialing were actually partial divisions. Their purpose was to conquer Nanchang.

Therefore, even if they are stopped, they will not have much impact on the Japanese invaders attacking Hankou.

So the question is, why are the Japanese invaders so anxious to attack Hankou?

Don’t you know that even if you conquer, you may be pushed back?

Something must have happened...

"The current attacks of the Japanese invaders seem to be crazy, completely ignoring casualties..."

Ou Zhen continued.

A staff officer arrived. He wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's up?"

"Report! The Corps headquarters called and asked the commander and the commissioner to go to the meeting."

"Now?"

"Yes. Please come over as soon as possible."

"knew."

Ou Zhen looked at Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong nodded and stood up suddenly.

I guess there is something important. Only the level of the army commander can know it.

"Walk!"

"good!"

The two of them turned on their horses.

In mountainous terrain, riding a horse is the fastest.

The Corps Command is in a small village thirty miles away. It is sparsely populated.

If it weren't for the large number of national troops entering, this small village might not have been known to outsiders for ten thousand years.

“Specialist!”

“Specialist!”

Someone came up to say hello one after another.

Wang Yaowu has arrived. There are also commander of the 65th Army Li Zhenqiu and commander of the 63rd Army Zhang Ruigui.

Except for Wang Yaowu's 74th Army, the others were all Guangdong Army. They were temporarily transferred from Lingnan.

Xue Yue and Wu Qiwei are both from Guangdong Province. There are so many Guangdong soldiers under their command. No wonder they have to transfer Wang Yaowu. Otherwise, the bald one will definitely not be able to sleep.

It can be imagined that Wang Yaowu's situation should not be very good. He just came to mix sand.

Not only do we have to fight, but we have to eliminate the Japanese invaders, but we also have to establish good relations with the Guangdong army. In fact, it is quite tiring.

"What happened?"

Zhang Yong jumped off the horse's back and asked Wang Yaowu.

Judging from the frustrated expressions of the other two, you will know that there is no good news.

However, he, Zhang Yong, doesn't care.

As the saying goes, good luck comes. Just get through this period of time.

The entire War of Resistance was actually just about enduring. As long as you persisted and did not surrender, the Japanese invaders would have no choice but to do anything. In the end, the streets were filled with the streets.

We consumed a lot of resources from the Japanese invaders, forcing the Japanese invaders to attack Southeast Asia. In the end, we touched the core interests of Britain and the United States, were sanctioned, and then took the risk of launching the Pacific War. Even if history repeats itself, the Japanese invaders had no choice. Starting a war is death.

If you don’t start a war, you will die.

"The Japanese invaders occupied Guangzhou this morning."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong thought to himself, so that's it.

Sooner or later, he was not surprised at all.

Now the Japanese invaders are in power. They can attack in multiple directions.

Japanese invaders will definitely not let go of a big city like Guangzhou.

The Japanese invaders also have absolute advantages on the sea surface. It is easy to transport troops to land.

In addition, the bald man transferred most of the main forces of the Guangdong Army to defend Wuhan. Yu Hanmou's side was hard to cook without rice.

"well……"

Wang Yaowu shook his head and sighed.

He also felt that the road ahead was vast and he could not see the hope of victory.

Guangzhou has fallen. What will be the next step?

How long can Hankou last?

If Hankou falls, where will the next one be?

"Old Wang!"

Zhang Yong shouted seriously.

Only then did Wang Yaowu cheer up.

"Old Wang, I believe in the committee. The committee led us to victory."

"certainly."

"I am serious. As long as the commission insists on not surrendering, the final victory belongs to us."

"you're right."
To be continued...