In this anti-sweeping operation, Liao Lei not only sent a regiment with Mo Dehong stationed in Mengcheng as the leader, but also sent an observation group composed of officers such as Meng Ruogang, Huang Ruihua, and Xu Cheng. The meaning of closeness and attention is obvious. This is not only the role of aiding the construction of an arsenal, but also the overall view of Liao Lei and his military integrity who firmly resisted the Japanese invaders are all the reasons.

Now, the Dabie Mountain Base and the Yongcheng Base have been connected, and personnel and materials exchanges, and the cooperation and coordination of military operations have become an inevitable trend.

This is similar to Sun Tongxuan's Third Army. The values ​​of Yang Tianfeng and the Third Column are highlighted, and they all have the purpose of need.

Everyone will change their tricks, each with clever differences. You can change clothes between regular troops and local troops, or temporarily hide in villages, roads, and mountains. This is the advantage of insider combat. At home, it is always much more convenient to act, which is something that Japanese officers such as Matsushima did not expect.

The main force is in the north but not in the south. Yang Tianfeng and his staff confused the enemy with various illusions, and won the first battle, and unexpectedly hit the Japanese's arrogance with a heavy punch.

With a bang, the sunglasses in Songdo's hand fell to the ground and broke. He stared at the report's staff officer with both eyes and stared at the report's staff officer. After a while, he snatched the telegram from the staff officer's hand and read it several times.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible." Matsushima clamped the telegram like a nerve, walked around the ground, muttering: "The radio station of the Mecha Squadron must be broken, but it was not accessible for a while. Send troops to search, and be sure to find them and find them." His voice became hysterical and he shouted at the staff officer.

The Japanese staff officer "Hayi" quickly left his furious boss, so as not to be in danger of harming the fish in the pond.

"Funo, you bastard." Matsushima pinched the telegram in his hand into a ball, as if this was the reckless and arrogant mecha squadron commander.

Don't pursue too far, don't advance alone, don't be tempted by the enemy, don't be attracted by the enemy's retreat, don't... Miyamoto sighed secretly. These warnings were originally intended to be said, but it's better to shut up now.

Songdo cursed for a while, frowned and fell into thought. Now, he had to consider the serious consequences of this failure and his future tactical style.

Even if the responsibility for failure is pushed to Fujino, who is arrogant and arrogant, will Xuzhou agree and forgive himself? I am afraid that's not possible. This is different from the failure of an ordinary army, but a precious mecha squadron. This impact is extremely bad and huge. I cannot give up the responsibility for defeat in all no matter what.

The enemy can eliminate mecha squadrons and vehicle-mounted infantry in more than 40 minutes. Whether it is military strength or combat power, it is necessary to re-examine it.

Soon, the second telegram arrived again. The tank squadron and vehicle-mounted infantry squadron were wiped out completely. Judging from the tank wreckage, the enemy not only had armor-breaking weapons, but also had powerful anti-tank mines.

Matsushima once again clamped the telegram and swept his gloomy eyes over the staff and officers beside him.

"Miyamoto-kun." Matsushima called Miyamoto's name and asked in a deep voice: "How can the enemy have anti-tank mines? Why don't you have any information on this?"

Anti-tank mines? Miyamoto was also stunned. How could this be possible? He thought that the information was collected very thoroughly, but Yang Tianfeng suddenly caught him off guard.

"Information is always omission." Songdo seemed to have found a reason for failure and scolded dissatisfiedly: "The enemy's weapons and equipment, the enemy's combat methods, and the enemy's mobilization cannot be believed at all. As the head of the intelligence agency in Xiaoxian, don't you feel that you are incompetent in your work?"

Miyamoto felt a chill. Could it be that Matsushima was looking for excuses for failure and scapegoats? He thought for a brief and quick way and said slowly: "The humble position is indeed undue responsibility, and the enemy's confidentiality work is also done well. More importantly, our research and attention to Yang Tianfeng is far from enough. He won many battles and may not rely on the support of the regular army or the conspiracy. There are many tactical and tactical styles that are unfamiliar to us and are worthy of careful study. Although the Imperial Army is powerful, but is used to the regular style of play, it is often not suitable for the current environment and has the intention to underestimate the enemy. Fujino-kun becomes a god, which may not be the reason for this."

Matsushima blinked and didn't say anything for a long time. The war has not stopped now, and it is not the time to hold the responsibility accountable. While blaming himself for his faults and weaknesses, Miyamoto also pointed out his current mistakes and weaknesses. This has been mentioned before, but it is obviously not listened to and valued.

Seeing Matsushima slowly withdraw his gaze and turn around, Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are low mountains and hills in the northeast of Bianxi, and the rest are vast plain areas. The enemy chose this place to block the imperial army because they wanted to rely on the benefits of the mountains." Songdao looked at the map, reached out to greet the staff and officers, and pointed and said, "If our army does not attack Bianxi and advance straight towards Yongcheng, then the enemy of Bianxi can threaten my back. You guys, what suggestions do you have?"

Everyone didn't say anything for the time being. The destruction of the mecha squadron cast a psychological shadow on them. If they failed again, they could not bear the responsibility.

"Miyamoto, what do you think?" Matsushima called out directly.

"Hayi!" Miyamoto took two steps forward and pointed to the map and said: "The enemy's breaking roads and digging trenches not only prevents our mechanized troops from advancing, but also can hide troops from vertical and horizontal ditches, and build simple fortifications based on ditches to block them. In particular, there are low mountains and hills to rely on, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive. If we entangle with the enemy here, it will be unfavorable to our army, and we may also hit the enemy's trick."

Matsushima gently pointed his head and signaled Miyamoto to continue talking.

"So, my opinion is to go straight to Yongcheng regardless of the enemy in Bianxi." Miyamoto hesitated for a moment, and still expressed his thoughts. "Yongcheng is the core area of ​​the enemy and is also the ultimate goal of this sweep. The so-called rescue of the enemy must be rescued and hit the key points. In order to protect Yongcheng, the enemy can only stop the battle. In this way, the purpose of forcing the enemy to fight to achieve. As for the enemy in Bianxi threatened our army's back, I think the enemy definitely did not have the strength to encircle and annihilate our 3,000 troops. As long as our army gathers together, does not divide troops, relies on the advantage of firepower, and the field combat power of the imperial army, it is difficult for the enemy to stop it."

Crowding into a pile of people to attack forward, such a stupid tactic? Several staff officers and officers looked at each other with complex expressions.

"Disregarding the back and the supply line, the food, grass and supplies we carry cannot last long." Songdo seemed to be moved, but he still had concerns, "Of course, it is also a delusion to the enemy to surround and destroy our army."

"Your Excellency, such actions may also create illusions for the enemy." Miyamoto further explained: "Our army can adjust the combat operation system according to the speed of march and the materials it carries. In fact, if we can force the enemy to fight to the decisive battle, our goal will be achieved most of it."

"Forcing the enemy to fight to the decisive battle, severely hurt or defeat the enemy." Songdo's eyes became sharp. This was the fighting style that reflected the combat power of the imperial army. He was entangled with the enemy in mountains and ditches, not only to lose troops and generals, but also to gain little.
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