Almost at the same time, in Yinjiang.

Bao Dafu, the commander of the Artillery Corps directly under the Zhejiang East Coast Defense Corps, strode into the combat room and shouted: "Report!"

Zhong Yi, who was busy at the door, turned back and saw that it was Bao Dafu, and immediately said with a smile: "Old Bao, you are here, come, have a drink."

While talking, Zhong Yi poured a glass of water for Bao Dafu himself.

Bao Dafu took the water cup and drank it all, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "Shenzhen, please give me any instructions."

"Actually, nothing big is going on." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "I just want to second the vehicles from your artillery regiment."

"Borrow a car?" Bao Dafu's face immediately showed a bitter look.

Last time Zhong Yi formed Yinjiang Logistics Company, he specially ordered a batch of trucks from the United States. Bao Dafu was soft and hard to make a fuss, and he also polished fifty Dodge trucks for the artillery regiment.

With these fifty Dodge trucks, plus the original more than 100 large-plate trucks, the maneuver power of the artillery regiment has been qualitatively improved. Now Bao Dafu dares to say that within the Yinjiang City, as long as the roads are clear, his artillery regiment can arrive and unfold within one day.

Seeing Bao Dafu's face feeling embarrassed, Zhong Yi said, "Why, don't you?"

"No, no." Bao Dafu's heart was shaking and he shook his head quickly, "No."

"It's good if it doesn't exist." Zhong Yi nodded, "Don't worry, Lao Bao, just borrow it. I won't black your truck. Not only will I not black your truck, but I will give you fifty trucks after this war is over."

"Are you true about the seat?" Bao Dafu said happily, "After finishing, I'll give us fifty trucks of the cannon regiment? Dodge's?"

"Yes, I'll give you another fifty trucks in the cannon regiment, or a Dodge card!" Speaking of this, Zhong Yi said again, "In addition to these fifty Dodge trucks, I'll give you another twelve howitzers, 75mm caliber!"

Bao Dafu became more and more overjoyed and said anxiously: "You must keep your word when you are in charge."

"Look at your promising prospects." Zhong Yi said angrily, "When did I never believe it?"

"That's true." Bao Dafu scratched his head and said, "But the seats, I see that there are many trucks, chariots and tricycles parked outside the school grounds, and at least thousands of them are there. Why do you want so many cars?"

"A thousand vehicles, do you think there are many of them?" Zhong Yi said, "It's still too few!"

After pausing, Zhong Yi said quietly: "If possible, I really wish there were tens of thousands of trucks!"

"Ten thousand trucks?" Bao Dafu said astonished, "Saturday, what do we need so many trucks to do?"

"Of course it is used to transport supplies and raise funds." Zhong Yi said, "You are the one who knows that before the troops move, food and grass will come first. If there is not enough supplies and raise funds to transport them to the front line, we will never win this battle."

Bao Dafu said: "With this kind of vehicles being used for supplies?"

After pausing, Bao Dafu said again: "But our Zhejiang East Sea Defense Corps has only nine regiments, and the defense zone is only fifty miles away from Yinjiang City. It seems that there are no need for so many vehicles and civilians?"

Zhong Yi shook his head: "These vehicles and civilians are not prepared for the Coast Defense Corps."

"Who did that prepare for..." Halfway through his words, Bao Dafu suddenly reacted and said, "I'll take the seat, let's prepare for the 10th Army and the 41st Army?"

Zhong Yi nodded softly when he heard this, and a hint of worry faintly flashed through his eyes.

At this time, no one knows how poor the logistics support of the various war zones of the National Army was, and I'm afraid no one knows better than Zhong Yi.

Among the various war zones of the National Army, the one with the worst logistics support is the three war zones under Gu Shutong’s rule!

The officers and soldiers of the various troops in the Third War Zone really couldn't even eat food. They were hungry every day. When they were lucky, they could have two meals a day. When they were not lucky, they would drink the northwest wind.

This situation can be maintained if you stay in the military camp without moving.

But if you want to march or fight, it will definitely not work. First, the officers and soldiers have no physical strength, and second, the officers and soldiers will inevitably think that they are going to the battlefield. I don’t know if they can still see the sun tomorrow when they go to the battlefield, so it’s not a fucking too much, right?

So, if the logistics support cannot keep up at this time, something big will happen!

However, it is impossible to expect the 10th Army to solve the logistics itself.

Therefore, Zhong Yi must prepare supplies for the 10th Army and the 41st Army in advance. He must not let the officers and soldiers participating in the war go to the battlefield and fight to the Japanese with hunger.

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, right?

...

On the road from Ciwu Town to Zhuji.

The marching formations of the 62nd Division and the Independent Regiment have stopped.

Zhong Guangren said in disbelief: "Has the chief executive really transferred to the chairman and appeasement director of Fujian Province?"

Tao Liu was too lazy to talk too much, so he handed over the telegram in his hand and said, "You can read it yourself."

After receiving the telegram, Zhong Guangren immediately calmed down and said, "I'm so angry with your mother. My family is really going to be a big deal. The chief executive can't even suppress him."

"The main reason is that the timing is wrong." Tao Liu shook his head and said, "For the Party and the State and the principal, it is time to hire people, so he will definitely be directed at Zhong Yi. Commander-in-Chief Liu can't get along with Zhong Yi at this time. Isn't that a slap the principal in the face? How can there be good results? So it's not surprising that he will be transferred to the chairman of Fujian Province."

Zhong Guangren nodded repeatedly and said, "Commander-in-Chief Liu has been sucked under Zhong Yi's hands, let alone us. It seems that we can only return the same way and still return to Ciwu Town."

"Take a step back and the sky will be wide open." Tao Liu waved his hand and turned around to instruct the adjutant, "Go and find Captain Zhao."

"Yes." The adjutant agreed and turned around and rode away.

After a while, an officer carrying the rank of colonel rushed over on a horse.

This colonel is either someone else, or Zhao Lan, the leader of the Independent Regiment.

"Master's seat, deputy master's seat." Zhao Lan saluted on the horse's back, "Are you looking for me?"

Zhong Guangren nodded and said, "Captain Zhao, I just received the order from the front enemy's general staff to let our division return on the same route and still return to the area of ​​Ciwu Town to set up defenses, so please order the troops to turn around quickly."

"Ah?" Zhao Lan was stunned when she heard this, frowned, "Change? Return to Ciwu Town on the same road?"

"Yes." Tao Liu said, "The situation has changed, and now the superiors want us to go back."

Zhao Lan swallowed and said, "Mr. It's nothing to be a humble position. Anyway, there are war horses to travel, but the brothers march all over their legs. I'm worried that my brothers will make trouble if they are hungry!"
Chapter completed!