Zhang Yong took out his pen and signed the telegram.

Actually no need.

However, he hopes to leave his name in history.

In the future, if there are people from later generations in this plane who look up the information.

You will find that one of the original telegrams has Zhang Yong's signature. He, Zhang Yong, can be regarded as a man who left his voice and a man who left his name.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yong picked up the phone again and ordered to transfer to a number.

Soon, someone over there answered the call.

"Boss Qi, it's me, Zhang Yong."

"Commissioner Zhang?"

"Let me tell you something. The Japanese invaders are currently aggressively attacking Marco Polo Bridge. They will probably besiege Wanping soon."

"I see."

"Okay. I just want to tell you."

"Thanks!"

"Need not."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Put down the microphone. It's okay. Just fight calmly.

"boom……"

"boom……"

Sure enough, the bridgehead began to collapse.

There is no way. This is doomed. There is no danger to defend, and it is impossible to dig a tunnel.

It can only be a head-on confrontation.

02:13…

The bridgehead was in a mess.

The defenders of the two platoons suffered almost all casualties.

They were all killed by artillery fire.

The national troops in Wanping City wanted to reinforce, but were intercepted by Japanese artillery fire.

However, it was not that easy for the Japanese infantry to occupy the bridgehead. They were also intercepted by artillery fire.

The advantage of Zhang Yong coming to Wanping is that he brought enough artillery shells.

The 60mm shell tube is enough.

"boom……"

"boom……"

With the intensive bombing of mortars, the casualties of the Japanese invaders were also increasing.

By the way. Who is the Japanese commander who launched the attack? It seems to be Captain Ichiki Kiyoshi? Haha. It will be a good night.

"Kill Jiji..."

"Kill Jiji..."

Through the telescope, I saw a Japanese officer getting up fiercely, holding his command knife high, and yelling at the soldiers to advance.

As a result, the cannonball fell next to it, blowing it to pieces.

In the dust, plaster flags flew randomly.

"call!"

"boom……"

Suddenly, there was an explosion nearby.

I turned around and found that a cannonball had landed in Wanping City.

His eyes darkened.

It was the Japanese invaders who launched an artillery bombardment on Wanping.

It is judged to be a 75mm mountain gun of the Japanese invaders. In fact, it is also a replica of the French M1897.

It has the same origin as the Italian cannon. It has average power and a good range of eight kilometers.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The Japanese artillery shells continued to fall.

The buildings on the ground were bombed and collapsed one after another, but there was no impact on the headquarters.

The headquarters is semi-underground. It has a thick enough protective layer and can withstand the bombardment of 105mm artillery shells. But it cannot be used for a long time.

Knowing that the Japanese invaders would launch an attack on Marco Polo Bridge and Wanping, of course we had to prepare in advance.

Underground fortifications have been built wherever conditions permit.

Only at the bridgehead west of the Marco Polo Bridge could only trenches be dug, resulting in greater casualties.

"Commissioner."

Ji Xingwen entered the headquarters.

He wanted to say that it was dangerous here and asked Zhang Yong to leave.

But seeing Zhang Yong's calm look, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

"The bridgehead cannot be defended."

"I know."

"I will arrange a counterattack immediately."

"Need not."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

It's not necessary. It's just a small position.

The bridgehead position on the west side is easy to attack and difficult to defend. If we continue to send people up, it will only increase casualties.

Leave it to the Japanese invaders, and then cover it with artillery fire.

The purpose was to increase the number of Japanese casualties.

Don't worry about the gains and losses of a city or a place, the focus is to eliminate the effective force of the Japanese invaders.

"The division has arranged for troop reinforcements."

"Stay in the north. Don't enter the city for the time being. The place here is small. Troops that are too crowded will be easily killed by Japanese artillery fire."

"I wonder if the Japanese heavy artillery regiment will be dispatched..."

"Sooner or later they will be dispatched."

Zhang Yong looked calm and then started to yawn.

Witnessed a historical moment. But it seemed nothing special. It was just the prologue.

A large number of red dots appear on the eastern edge of the map.

It's a large Japanese invader force.

They are about to attack Wanping City.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Sure enough, warning shots were heard.

Ji Xingwen hurriedly walked out of the headquarters and came to the tower. He raised his telescope to observe.

Zhang Yong did not go out. He sat and waited for things to develop.

Anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done.

The rest is how things develop.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The Japanese artillery fire became more intense.

Part of the wall of Wanping City was blown open and sand and gravel rolled down.
To be continued...