Give everyone plenty of time to worship the Grand Duke.

Something seems to have happened in central China, but Zhang Yong doesn't care.

Since the bald man has not found himself, it means that the situation is still helpful.

At the end of the month, Feng Lei arrived.

A team with the number of Guerrilla Column in Southwest Guizhou was established.

There is no prescribed organization, so many people are there. All are equipped with legal weapons.

Lebre rifle...

Shaosha light machine gun...

8mm caliber bullet.

But there is no military uniform. Only casual clothes.

May……

Liao Panxi came from Changsha and brought some bad news.

Zhang Yong was too lazy to ask about the specific ones. He only knew that the old troops he inspected were currently deployed in Changsha, Yueyang and other places.

Among them, the 67th Army headquarters has been stationed in Changsha.

Continue to build the airport.

Continue to train the secret guerrilla column.

June……

Boots landed.

Hankou fell.

What was expected. Zhang Yong was not in a state of turmoil.

But Xia Wei and Huang Shaogong both rushed over. Both of them looked very serious.

“Specialist.”

"Please sit."

Zhang Yong waved his hand and was leisurely and leisurely.

Really. Why are you anxious? The bald man is not anxious.

He didn't call me back immediately, indicating that it was okay.

Then play music and then dance.

Now in June, the fruits and melons in Guizhou are fragrant.

A large number of watermelons are on the market to relieve the heat.

It seems that the lychees are on the market, try them first.

"Specialist, what kind of bad battles did Chen Cheng fight?" Xia Wei murmured dissatisfied.

"Yes! More than a hundred divisions were beaten into this ghost! In the end, they lost the three towns of Wuhan." Huang Shaoheng added fire to the side.

"Victory and defeat are common things for military strategists." Zhang Yong responded while eating melons.

The two of them are acting together.

Of course, you are angry. I guess the Guangxi system has suffered a lot of losses.

The fifth war zone is also the main force of the battle.

However, the one who suffered the most serious losses should be the bald direct descendants. Several main forces were almost gone.

According to the news brought by Liao Panxi, Wang Yaowu's 74th Army lost its combat effectiveness very early and was forced to retreat from Jiujiang and rest near Wuchang.

It is estimated that when the Japanese invaders arrived in Hankou, the 74th Army had not yet recovered its combat effectiveness!

During the Battle of Shanghai, the bald main force suffered a heavy blow. Now it is the second time. It is enough for him to suffer.

I finally recovered a little bit of vitality before, but now it has been destroyed again.

Objectively speaking, it is indeed quite miserable.

However, the bald head's ability to resist strikes is indeed good.

Fighting and defeating repeatedly.

Fighting repeatedly after defeat.

I hope I haven't been beaten down this time.

In the end, just vomit blood.

"Sir, when will you leave Nanning?" Xia Wei asked bluntly.

"I haven't received the order from the commissioner yet." Zhang Yong also answered bluntly, "I guess there are people over there who think they can save it."

Get up.

see a visitor out.

There is no need to discuss more about this matter.

When Chiang Kai-shek needs it, he will naturally give orders.

Once the order is reached, it is equivalent to declaring failure there.

From now on, no one can be on the same level as him on the battlefield.

Of course, the Red Party does not count. There is a large number of gods over there.

Continue to live a comfortable life.

Occasionally inspect the construction progress of the airport.

Zhang Yong can still use this place in Nanning in the future. Now we will do some infrastructure in advance.

finally……

At the end of June, Liu Zhi and Commander Qian came together.

So, everyone knew that Zhang Yong was leaving Nanning and going back to put out the fire.

"Commander-General Liu."

"Commander-in-Chief Qian."

Zhang Yong greeted him with a smile. He asked the two of them to sit down.

They are all acquaintances. There is nothing to be polite. Let Liu Mianer bring the iced watermelon.

"well……"

Liu Zhi sighed first.

Zhang Yong put down the melon peel and picked up the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"Okay, Commander-in-Chief Liu, don't worry, the commissioner wants me to go back, I will definitely be obedient."

"Shaolong, I'm not feeling well because of this."

"Aren't Chen Cheng temporarily unemployed at home?"

"But, all the mess he left behind was pushed to me."

“How bad is it?”

"Yueyang is lost. How bad do you think it is."

"There is still a rescue."

"Oh, now you can comfort me."

"Eat melon."

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

The two of them regained their spirits.

Let’s talk about the specific situation.

Zhang Yong only cares about his own troops.

The 67th Army is currently in Changsha. The 68th and 69th Army are in Jingzhou, Yichang and other places.

The 100th Army is in Nanchang. The 48th Army and the 55th Army are in Suizhou, Xinyang and other places.

Very scattered.

There is a lump here, there.

It was Chen Cheng who was worried that he would not obey the command, so he deliberately moved away.

Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise that the losses of these armies were the smallest, especially the 67th Army.
To be continued...