You must support and encourage secretly!

"Commissioner."

"What is your current position?"

"battalion commander."

"Oh, I now promote you to the head of the regiment! The commander of the 100th Army Independent Regiment!"

"yes."

Duan Xingdao agreed.

Promotion or something, it doesn't really matter.

The important thing is that this Zhang Yong knows his true identity.

In the end, there was no resistance. Instead, it was reused. It didn’t seem to be consistent with the rumors from the outside world.

Since the other party was willing to cover him, he just let it go.

Create a secret Red Army!

"Where's the radio station?"

"Military Department."

"I'll go to the military headquarters. You can monitor the Japanese invaders here."

"yes."

Duan Xingdao agreed.

Zhang Yong then came to the military headquarters excitedly.

Army Commander Long Muhan received the news and hurriedly brought everyone out to greet them.

"Commissioner."

"Commander Long."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Long Muhan looks very vicissitudes of life.

He had a prickly beard, messy hair, and bloodshot eyes.

Well, a standard feature of the Songhu Battlefield.

They were all tortured by the cruel battlefield.

No matter how handsome and energetic you were before, you are now dying.

"How many people are there in the army now?"

"More than seventeen thousand."

"It seems that the casualties are not very heavy."

"It's okay."

Long Muhan forced a smile.

In fact, he felt that the casualties were already huge.

Because the 230th Division originally had 23,000 people, but now it only has 17,000.

In other words, six thousand people have been lost and have not been replenished. If the loss continues like this, it will definitely not last long.

"Communications Officer!"

"arrive!"

"Send me a clear telegram!"

"yes."

"Content: Matsui Iwane, I destroyed another heavy artillery regiment of yours and recaptured Oba Town. If you are not convinced, come to me!"

"Commissioner, do you need a signature?"

"No need. Just send it out like this. Invention code."

"yes."

"By the way. Add a sentence at the end: If you want to get the latest information, please pay attention to 95.27 MHz."

"yes."

"Use 95.27 MHz to send three times. Once every five minutes."

"yes."

The communications officer agreed and went.

Soon, the relevant clear telegram was sent.

Then, it is mainly sent repeatedly on channel 95.27.

"Commissioner, is there anything special about this frequency?" Long Muhan asked curiously.

"It's nothing special. I just thought of it on the spur of the moment." Zhang Yong replied casually, "I will use this frequency from now on."

In fact, the main reason is that it is easy to remember.

Because this string of numbers in my previous life was so impressive.

If you change a string of numbers, you have to remember it separately. You might forget it.

IQ is in short supply.

It's all little things.

Anyway, it's like a public broadcast.

From now on, if you want to know the latest news about me, Zhang Yong, please stay tuned to channel 95.27!

hey-hey.

There are always surprises!

Arrange ammunition replenishment. Direct shipping.

The 100th Army's position at Miaohang controlled part of the river bank.

Ship a large amount of ammunition to the shore. Then move it ashore. Then distribute it to various troops. It is fully replenished.

There isn’t much to add to the weapons. We already have them.

The 100th Army needed a 75mm mountain gun or something, but Zhang Yong couldn't provide it.

During the busy period, the morning light tore the earth apart.

A new day has begun. However, no one feels happy.

Because the arrival of daylight means that the Japanese invaders' planes will be dispatched again. They will bomb indiscriminately again.

Temple Bank, Dachang Town and other places were the focus of Japanese bombing.

Sure enough, after a while, the air map indicated that a Japanese aircraft was dispatched.

There were a lot of them, thirty in total. They probably came to the temple and the main venue.

what to do?

So many Japanese aircraft!

It is simply impossible to organize a counterattack.

Just hide.

"Communications Officer!"

"arrive!"

"Send a report to the corps headquarters and convey my order. All troops should withdraw from Dachang Town immediately. I, Zhang Yong, will be responsible for all consequences."

"yes."

The communications staff officer hurried away.

Soon, the telegram arrived at the regiment headquarters.

The corps headquarters did not dare to neglect and hurriedly forwarded it to the relevant troops.

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

As a result, the national army that occupied Dachang Town hurriedly retreated.

At the same time, the 100th Army also hurriedly evacuated the temple and took shelter in a three-kilometer field trench.

Soon, the Japanese aircraft arrived at Miaohang and over Dachang Town.
To be continued...