Basically, I didn't participate in the battle. I was assigned to Changsha early and I never went to the battlefield since then.

No matter how dangerous the battle situation ahead was, the 67th Army was always stationed in Changsha.

Zhang Yong understood that this was specially arranged by the bald man. He was just to prepare for both hands and not to completely cover up his foundation.

The main forces such as the 71st Army and the 74th Army suffered heavy losses, and at least the 67th Army and other troops were also affected.

They are all troops that Zhang Yong inspected for a long time. Of course, they are also direct descendants and strong combat effectiveness.

As long as these troops are still there, his position of the commission will not be fatally threatened.

When fighting, bald heads really can't do it.

But there is still a good way to protect one's own power.

Now, there are still combat effectiveness, namely the troops inspected by Zhang Yong, who are all on the front line.

If the Japanese invaders want to attack Chongqing, they must conquer Jingzhou and Yichang.

Changsha and Nanchang are also targets of the Japanese attack. The Japanese invaders tried to sweep the hinterland of central China.

"Shaolong, when can I set off?"

"It's going to be tomorrow morning!"

"good."

Liu Zhi immediately went to make arrangements.

The next morning, the telegram from the commander came.

The content has nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

But he is also connected with Zhang Yong.

He ordered Xiao Zhuge to serve as the director of the Guilin Camp.

Commander Qian stepped down and was appointed as director of Chongqing's camp.

Liu Zhi continued to serve as commander-in-chief of the Ninth War Zone.

"Let's go!"

It was dawn. Zhang Yong got on the car.

Take a bus to Guilin, then get on the train and head to Changsha.

Light car is simple.

You should eat, drink along the way, and rest.

No hurry at all.

Anyway, the situation is so bad, it is impossible to get worse.

It is better to be a little worse. This way you can seem capable! It is best to have a bald life hanging in a thread...

At the end of June, on the last day, Zhang Yong arrived in Changsha.

"Report!"

Wu Keren came to greet him.

As the commander of the 67th Army, he is definitely the top general of the commissioner.

There is no doubt that the 67th Army has the strongest combat power. Especially after the great defeat, it is the last hope.

"good."

Zhang Yong and Wu Keren shook hands.

It seems very calm. It's not pretending. It's indeed calm.

It’s not impossible to fight a war.

When the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, it will be done.

The Japanese invaders will fight back wherever they come from, until they are subdued.

Enter the city.

The first feeling is that it is very messy. There are defeated troops everywhere.

Although there are military police to maintain order, they are also a drop in the bucket. The situation cannot be controlled at all.

The huge Changsha City has gathered many national troops who retreated from the front line. There are more than ten military numbers alone. There are three armies.

Many defeated soldiers were carrying weapons and wandering around the streets, even daring to challenge the military police.

The Changsha Guard Command and the Nine War Zone Command are all guards who are facing a great enemy and at least one battalion.

Because a large number of defeated soldiers wandered around, the people everywhere were very panicked, and the shops closed and they didn't dare to do business.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

From time to time, gunshots were heard.

Some people set fire and robbed everywhere, making a mess.

The defeat is like a mountain of defeat!

"Commander-in-Chief Liu, please send a notice!"

“What content?”

"Just say I, Zhang Yong, came to Changsha to inspect military affairs."

"That Japanese invaders..."

"Let's clean up ourselves first. It's too messy."

"yes."

Liu Zhi immediately ordered someone to issue a notice and ordered the entire army to be ordered.

Two hours later, all the defeated soldiers on the street disappeared.

If there is a force, hurry back to the original force.

If there is no troops, you will go to the shelter station to report.

The people who were originally trembling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Some brave merchants muster up the courage to open the door to do business. The market recovers slightly.

"Specialist, everyone is here."

"good."

Zhang Yong entered the auditorium.

According to Liu Zhi's order, all military chiefs at or above the division level came.

There are a total of two hundred people. There are more than fifty divisions.

Unfortunately, many divisions are empty-handed and have no combat power at all.

"Splitting..."

"Splitting..."

Warm applause rang out.

Many people applaud desperately and couldn't help themselves.

It seemed like I was waiting day and night, but finally I looked forward to a savior. I felt that I was finally saved.

There is no way, the commissioner can really fight!

No matter how greedy, lustful, or shameless, he can really kill the Japanese invaders!

If he had not been transferred to Guizhou Province, how could the national army be defeated?

It was the Japanese invaders who had fought before that they didn't dare to move.

Come up to the rostrum.

sit down.

The applause gradually subsided.

Quiet.

expect.

Zhang Yong suddenly discovered that some people's eyes were actually filled with tears.

I was secretly surprised. No, do I need to be so sensational? We are all men. We are all born and die on the battlefield...

OK. Maybe I was wronged some time ago.

well……
To be continued...