I really came here to fight against Japan

Looking at the receding backs of the Sichuan Army soldiers, Song Wenwan felt helpless for the first time.

Sometimes you know the outcome of something but cannot change it, which can make people feel very painful.

If you have the ability to change the known results but are still doing nothing, then you can only curse, what a damn life.

Song Wenwan asked the commander of the Shandong War Zone many times to replace the Sichuan Army Division.

But the commander of the theater refused to approve it, because he had already regarded Song Wenwan as the strategic reserve.

In other words, he was waiting for Song Wenwan's follow-up detachment and artillery regiment to arrive.

In the eyes of the National Army, if they don't have an artillery unit as a backup, it would be better not to let Song Wenwan go up.

Going up would only increase the casualties, so it would be better to let Song Wenwan preserve her strength and use her as a surprise force in the later stages of the battle.

In fact, although Song Wenwan did not go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese.

But the national army brothers in Zhuangzi area all welcomed Song Wennuan very much.

In their hearts, Commander Song is just a boy wandering around the world giving away money.

Except for Commander Tang Laizi, who hangs around the outskirts of the village all day and has no ambition to make progress, which army has not received his favor?

Not to mention the food like steamed buns and rice, I'll give you a few machine guns today and a few boxes of bullets tomorrow.

Let the soldiers in the army have goods in their hands and not be panicked.

There is no need to use flesh and blood, knives and blades to fight the Japanese anymore.

The strengthening of the National Army greatly increased the Japanese Army's consumption of ammunition, making it difficult for the Japanese to supply the enemy.

A regiment of the Japanese devils were unable to advance an inch outside the village and had already gone mad with killing.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and in just three hours it would be dark.

I'm afraid today will be another day of failed attack. The Japanese regiment commander stared at the map and finally gave the order.

He turned to the captain of the tank brigade and said, "Takeda-kun, if we can't attack the village today.

I'm afraid all of us officers will have to commit suicide by disembowelment to thank His Majesty the Emperor."

The tank battalion captain secretly curled his lips in his heart and thought: It would have been great if you had followed my method earlier and used tanks to charge the group.

The Chinese army would have been defeated long ago, why wait until today?

But after all, the Japanese army has clear hierarchies, and as a subordinate, it is not easy for me to directly offend the regiment commander.

He had no choice but to say to the wing commander respectfully: "Please rest assured, sir, before dark this evening.

Our tank brigade will definitely be able to break through the Chinese army's defenses. Let us celebrate our victory in the village tonight!"

In the war zone headquarters inside Zhuangzi, the generals of the National Army in front of the map had no idea that a fierce battle was about to come.

Song Wenwan was sitting in the corner of the room, feeling aggrieved.

The commander-in-chief of the war zone was still looking down at the map, and Song Wenwan's blood-written letter requesting to fight was placed on his desk.

At this time, the chief of staff of the theater came over and picked up the blood letter written by Song Wenwan.

When Song Wenwan saw that there was a chance, she immediately stood up and waited for the chief of staff to ask questions.

Who knew that the chief of staff did not look at Song Wenwan's blood letter, but put it to his nose and smelled it.

The chief of staff laughed and said, "Commander Song, you are eating mutton soup bun today, right?"

Song Wenwan was stunned and asked, "Chief of Staff, how did you know?"

The chief of staff pointed at the blood letter in his hand and said, "You still ask me how I know this?

The blood letter you wrote today was written with sheep's blood, right? It smells really strong."

Song Wenwan pointed at the gauze on her neck and said shamelessly: "How could it be sheep's blood? I really wrote it with my own blood."

The chief of staff laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? That's the aorta in your neck. If you really used the blood there, would you still be able to stand and talk to me now?"

This time Song Wenwan said he was not going to pretend anymore. He said, "Commander-in-Chief, Chief of Staff, the battle has come to this point. It's time for our Xigan Detachment to take charge, right?"

The commander-in-chief of the theater of war is now in a dilemma!

Song Wenwan was also very busy these days, with this division sending hundreds of guns and that brigade sending thousands of rounds of ammunition.

The commander-in-chief had already counted them for him and found that these weapons were enough to form two divisions.

Song Wenwan's troops are now empty-handed, right?

How could he let his Xigan coalition forces go to the battlefield unarmed and die?

If Song Wenwan knew that the commander-in-chief was thinking this way, she would have pulled out the troops to show him long ago.

He now signs in every day to collect supplies, such as guns and cannons, and is almost going crazy with them.

In such a famous place of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, even if he passed by a fellow villager's chicken coop, he could pull out a few boxes of grenades.

Would Song Wenwan be short of weapons and ammunition? That was impossible.

This is also because the commander-in-chief was too busy and did not realize that what Song Wenwan sent were all high-quality Hanyang-made products.

However, Song Wenwan's Xigan guerrilla detachment used M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles, so Song Wenwan had no shortage of weapons.

At this time, Commander Zheng of the Gui Army came. He was "invited" to be Song Wenwan's partner.

As soon as Commander Zheng came in, he said anxiously: "Commander-in-Chief, you have to find me some reinforcements no matter what!

The brothers in front just said that the Japanese have brought out all their tanks this time.

If you don't send me reinforcements, I really won't be able to hold this line of defense."

The commander-in-chief was already annoyed by Song Wenwan, and now Commander Zheng came to ask for a scolding, which was exactly what he wanted.

The commander-in-chief slammed the table and said, "There are no reinforcements, but if you lose the position, don't blame me for not caring about our past relationship and just shooting you!"

After hearing this, Song Wenwan also secretly gave a thumbs up!

Commander Zheng is indeed an old subordinate of the commander-in-chief. He even guessed what the commander-in-chief said word for word.

Commander Zheng gave Song Wenwan a subtle look that said, "Do you believe me this time?"

Then, as if he had discovered a new continent, he pointed at Song Wenwan in the headquarters.

"Commander-in-Chief, who said you can't send reinforcements? Commander Song already has troops, right?

I am not a picky person, you can ask Commander Song to send an artillery company to help us hold the fort."

The commander-in-chief thought about it and decided that it would be helpful to have an artillery company to help deal with the Japanese tanks.

It's much better than using the soldiers' flesh and blood, tying grenades to them, to blow up the Japanese tanks!

"Okay, I'll have Commander Song send you an artillery company to support your position.

But you must protect the artillery brothers of the Xigan Allied Forces, Commander Song."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Song Wenwan and Commander Zheng, you pulled me and I pulled yours, and ran outside together.

The commander-in-chief looked at their receding backs and asked the chief of staff in confusion.

"Chief of Staff, why do I feel like I've been fooled?"

The chief of staff smiled and told the truth: "This Song Wenwan used a thousand grenades as a gift to ask Commander Zheng to build a bridge for him.

Commander Zheng got both benefits and reinforcements, so he was naturally very happy and agreed to Song Wenwan's request. "

After hearing this, the commander-in-chief also said with emotion: "If all the generals of the national army can be like Commander Song.

"We are happy to hear about the war and we are brave enough to fight for the first place. The Japanese have no guts and dare not invade our beautiful mountains and rivers!"

The chief of staff also said: "If this is really possible, the guy in Shandong wouldn't have to be made an example of by his superiors."