The artillery fire in rumbling shook the whole battlefield, and Miyabondau poked his head out of the underground fortifications and took a telescope to observe the battlefield.The Zhe army is crazy!There is only one word left in his mind.

“Commander, be careful!”Suddenly a stream of bullets fell, and the escort threw the half-body Miyabang to the ground.

A shot collapsed the southwest corner of the Soviet command post, and the crowd rushed to pull the palace from the debris.

"Commander, commander..." Miyabo Tuo arched his head from the stone pile, and the white ash at one end oozes blood, he looked down at the guard who had poured himself down, and the whole back blew up the flowers.

“Bury this brother!”Miyabondo was too late to come and mourn, because the Zhejiang army had rushed into the Soviet fortifications through artillery fire.

“Get out...” Miyabo Tuo couldn’t help but spit out these two words.

“Hurry up, guard the commander!”

Nanjing, the Office of the Supervision Office Qi Weiyuan Office "... Shang Ke inherits the destiny of my Grand President, under the hearts of the people of my 40,000 countries, the Yuan Yuan is bold, day and night, I think of the grace of my great president, every thought of this heart is boundless, so this war, three military lives, although the blood is ten miles, the knife is added, still no one dares to retreat, even if it is a night, even if it is a night, it will not retreat, even if it will retreat at night.

The old man is not seventy years old and sixty-five, holding an article, reading a stutter, shaking his head from time to time.

Qi Weiyuan was in a good mood, and found a good eight-stranded former dynasties to write a Cao-tung document, and most hated the appearance of these old students shaking their heads on weekdays, and at this moment it seems to be a bit smooth.

This old school is all right, that is, the feelings are too rich, an article has not been read has been choked three times, and once, Qi Weiyuan really saw him secretly wipe his tears with his sleeves, Qi Weiyuan is more satisfied, can read the article of tears must be good.

"No day will fight to break Yuhang, and the head of the enemy chief will drive before..."

"Fucking handsome ..." the adjutant hurried in, the hot Qi Yingyuan even half did not hold out the meaning, but smiled and said: "Oh, brother together to listen to the old man's article..."

“The handsome!The fifth mixed tour of the Su was destroyed in Xinglanling, and the 24th Division of the Central Committee was being rescued!The whereabouts of Commander Chen Yuan are unknown.”

Qi Weiyuan did not look at him, and he was still listening to the eight articles of the old man's sour inscription.

The adjutant saw that Qi Weiyuan ignored him and should not have said it, but this matter is indeed a big matter, who dares to hide it.The adjutant had a fine water on his forehead, and he tried to ask in a whisper: “othilation...othilation?”

“You fucking lied about the military, the old man killed you!”Qi Weiyuan touched the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was on the adjutant's head.

The adjutant only felt that the blood was cold, and fell to his knees on both legs on the spot.The old man was also frightened and shivered, took a few steps back, stepped on the hem of the long shirt, and fell on a four-legged fork.

“Hold on, care, forgiv.”Where the adjutant can take care of the others, kowtow as if garlic.

“What is the destruction of Xinglan Ling?What is Chen's life and death is unknown, two hours, two hours ago Laozi also spoke with Chen Guanyuan by phone, he told Lao Tingyuan that the first division has won Changxing!"

“The report!”Someone else is coming at the door.The eyelids of Qi Weiyuan did not twitch, I don't know whether it was anger or fear.

“Come in!”

“Hold the captain, telegraph!”

“Ready!”“Yes!”The soldier peeked and glanced at the adjutant who was kneeling on the ground and was holding a gun against the head, and took a cold breath.Carefully open the folder and read: "Hold on to care for handsome!At 21:18 on the evening of September 3, Zhejiang and Lu mobilized the army to launch a fierce attack on Anting.

Covered by artillery fire, it is estimated that at least three artillery regiments are inferior, and in order to preserve their strength, the vile work can only be temporarily and strategically withdrawn in order to win.The commander of the First Route Army, Miyabo, bowed down.”

“Fuck off!”He raised his gun and fired a shot.Three artillery regiments?How many people do you have when I don’t know?The palace is timidating to the enemy, lying about the military, it is time to kill!”

The sound of the gun was so frightened that the adjudent suddenly sat on the ground, leaving only trembling.

Although Qi Weiyuan's mouth is hard, he has already believed in the fact that the two-way soldiers have lost.“Ma Yu people, is there any news of the Ma Yu people?”

“Bring me the horse!”

Qi Weiyuan fluttered a word, the adjutant, like an amnesty, quickly got up from the ground, staggered two soft legs to the edge of the table, picked up the microphone, "pick me the horse jade master!"

“Shut up, the phone is up.”

Qi Weiyuan took two steps quickly, grabbed the phone, and asked with a face covering: “How is your battle?”

"Fu Shuai, Wu Song's line does not seem to have heavy soldiers, whether to push the front line forward."Even if it is just a phone call, Ma Yuren is standing on the other side of the phone and answering with a loud voice.

“Don’t worry, you know why there are no heavy soldiers in the line?”

"This... the inferiority I don't know.""I don't know, I don't know, well, let me tell you the horse master!"Qi Weiyuan pressed a stomach fire, continued: "Because Lu Yongxiang's people and horses are pressed in Anting and Yixing, now Miyagong and Chen Jingyuan have withstood the pressure for you, and your task is to attack hard and strive to break through."

The Landing Door!”

"Yes, the vile work is clear."Ma Yu people quickly said yes.

He laughed coldly and said, “Do you understand?”

Ma Yu people can hear that Qi Weiyuan is in the wrong mood, and he does not dare to pick up the stubble, just two sounds of me.

"Since you understand, then I will give you a death order, three days, I will give you three days to break through Shanghai, otherwise, come and see me!"After the order, Qi Wei Yuan fell on the phone.

Ma Yu people holding the microphone only a busy sound, Ma Yu people's face is gloomy, although not yet received the official military newspaper, just listen to the voice of Qi Yanyuan, you know that the big things are not good.

“Chief of Staff!”Ma Yu people are also nose is not nose face, not face of the face of a roar.

“Come to!”

The chief of staff heard the bad voice of the commander and rushed to the horse.

“What’s going on at the front?”"A turtle in the Zhejiang army in the fortifications will not show, as long as our people attack, they are machine gun fire, according to the judgment of enemy fire, it should be Mark Qin heavy machine gun, estimated not less than 18, the whole front wrapped tightly to death, wind and rain."It is a positional battle.

“Honestly, the tigers of Xu Shu’s hun’s hand.”

“Shit!”Ma Yu's popular scolded, and then said: "The old man is the expert, give me the organization of the death squad, voluntary registration, as long as you can break the position of Yan Zhiping, regardless of the dead and living ocean 100, officials plus three!"“Yes!”