The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "The news has been temporarily blocked. I haven't reported it to the Marshal's Office and the General Staff Headquarters yet—"

After saying this, Jiang Cheng continued to browse these telegrams. He was too lazy to read them because they were all the same...

This group of capitulationists is really speechless. It seems that the continuous defeats in the early stage of the War of Resistance Against Japan were not only due to the huge gap in equipment compared to normal days, but also had a lot to do with the "surrender behavior" of these grandsons.

But in addition to these, Xin Shuai Sun Chuanfang also expressed that he would come to help... But Jiang Cheng thought about it carefully, this person came to Shandong, most likely not to really want to fight the Japanese, but to come here to "take advantage".

When the devils won, he would act like a mediator from the capital and negotiate with them about interests;
If the Japanese lost, the people in Jinan would most likely be exhausted and defeated. If he used some tricks, he would have no problem snatching Shandong from Jiang Cheng.

However, there was finally some good news in this stack of telegrams... Huang Yongan, who was going to transport the strategic materials from Tai'an, reported to him that all the materials had been obtained and he was on his way back.

We will arrive in Jinan Prefecture by tomorrow night at the latest!
Jiang Cheng felt excited... That was great. If they could return before the Japanese regrouped, they could rely on this batch of supplies to drive these bastards all the way back to Qingdao.

In addition, if Li Shitou's assault team successfully bombed the airport, the Japanese would lose both their reconnaissance eyes and their air support, and they would have no chance of winning the battle.

"Feilan, I think you are exhausted, you should go back and take some time to rest—"

Hai Rusong stepped forward and said to him softly, "I see your face is turning blue and white from exhaustion. You should take some time to rest."

In fact, Jiang Cheng was already panting heavily on the way... From the day he mobilized the reinforcements from Jilin to the day he rushed to Jinan overnight, he had not had a good rest.

Now that he said that, I couldn't help but yawn and laughed: "I'm really sleepy--"

After giving him a few instructions, Jiang Cheng went to the guest room to sleep under the guidance of the steward of the Governor's Mansion.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep without any consciousness, but Zhou Gong didn't want him to sleep well. In his dream, he kept replaying the old things they had experienced in the Military Academy...

The faces of those who left became particularly clear.

Hai Pingchuan, Cai Chanjuan, Bao Yulin...and Ye Hai, and even the father and son of the Cai family.

"Feilan, I miss you so much."

The woman turned around, still smiling as gently as before.

Jiang Cheng sat up with a bang, his eyes darkening as if her aftertaste was still there.

While I was distracted, the air raid alarm outside the window suddenly sounded!
"Oh shit."

He hurriedly put on his shoes and coat and ran out. All the officers, big and small, in the Governor's Office began to run to their respective battle positions with serious faces.

“Feilan Feilan!”

Hai Rusong grabbed his arm and said, "These damn planes are a bit strange, it seems."

Just as he finished speaking, a plane flew rapidly over his head and dropped a deadly bomb in the distance.

There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the flames shooting up into the sky were even brighter than the setting sun.

"Fuck, what's the use of the close-in defense guns? Are they all dead asleep?"

Jiang Cheng just cursed, but found that these planes were really strange - not only were they fast, but their firepower was much more fierce.

There were close-in defense guns blasting away black clouds in the sky, but they could hardly bite these "nimble flying birds"; the seemingly fierce firepower network was difficult to hit, and these Japanese fighter planes kept rolling and hiding. "Damn it, didn't Shitou complete his mission?"

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, turned around and trotted to the temporary office of the communications company, ordering them to confirm the enemy's force and number.

There were constant fires and explosions all around, followed by a whistling sound overhead, as more than a dozen Jilin army planes came to respond.

The aircraft groups of both sides soon intertwined and fought together - these damn Japanese planes no longer dropped bombs to cause damage, nor did they attack the artillery positions, but instead focused on biting the Jilin Army's planes.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang!"

Sun Zhonghao, deputy commander of Sun Jiunian's regiment, came to report, "The Japanese have started a general attack. The heavy artillery has already..."

Before he could finish his words, there was another thunderous rumble, shaking the entire ground so hard that it made one's teeth ache.

The Japanese heavy artillery began to suppress the enemy, but the heavy artillery on the defenders also launched a volley with an intensity that was enough to make those Japs who dared to invade cry for their parents.

Looking at the approaching dusk, Jiang Cheng calmed himself and immediately ordered the assignment of tasks:

After the Japanese artillery attack, their troops will inevitably press forward, and that is when their tanks will shine.

"There is not enough ammunition in the city. Tell the brothers to make sure they kill the enemy before opening fire... We are not at home."

Jiang Cheng asked Sun Zhonghao to go back and tell his superiors, "Also, the cavalry should not rush to charge. They should wait until the tanks suppress the Japanese offensive."

Sun Liechen's cavalry and Jiang Lanxuan's name were used to beat Enqin so hard during the war in Chahar that she cried for her parents.

This time his adopted son brought with him a group of good fighters, each of whom would "call the roll immediately"... But if they couldn't suppress the enemy's firepower, the cavalry would be killed if they rushed out.

After the enemy ran out, Jiang Cheng asked Hai Rushong to go to the city defense to command the battle and assist the coordinated deployment of infantry and tanks to bomb the Japanese heavy mortar positions with flat shooting.

At the same time Hai Rushong left, Jiang Cheng answered the phone call from Jin Yanxi and told him that Hai Rushong would take over his command position immediately and asked him to go to the armored unit immediately to assist Gao Sheng in launching a general attack on the Japanese.

"Master Jiang, have the logistics been delivered?"

Jin Yanxi confirmed with him again, "I confirmed with Goldman Sachs later this afternoon that we are running low on gasoline, artillery shells, and machine gun bullets for tanks."

"If we really fight, the best we can do is drive the devils all the way to Zibo, and there won't be a second round!"

Jiang Cheng knew this better than him, and said sternly: "Yong'an will be here by tomorrow night at the latest, don't worry about the supplies - just fight hard!"

In fact, Jin Yanxi was still a little worried. What if the Japanese noticed something and attacked the supplies?

Jiang Cheng smiled. This worry was totally unnecessary.
Jinan City is right in front of them. It would be better if the Japanese took a detour to attack Tai'an... In this way, they can mobilize all of them and directly attack the Japanese's rear and send them back to the holy toilet.

Almost as soon as Jin Yanxi arrived at the armored unit, Gao Sheng had ordered all troops to open the city gates and attack.

The artillery fire behind them was adjusting its coordinates bit by bit, a coordination that had been practiced many times. It allowed the firepower to completely suppress the enemy while not causing any damage to the infantry and tank coordination that followed closely behind.

At this time, the enemy planes in the sky found that these deadly "iron guys" had attacked again, and they turned around in panic and rushed over in a desperate manner. (End of this chapter)