Cui Zhijun obviously didn't take Xu Tu'an's follower seriously, he called Song Yuhang the chief of staff instead of the deputy commander of the city defense to remind Song Yuhang that you can't control Lao Tzu.
Although Song Yuhang was very angry with Cui Zhijun, Cui Zhijun just hit him in the sore spot, that is, what to do with the wounded The officers present all chose to remain silent and remained silent, and suddenly the atmosphere in the entire basement suddenly became strange.
Song Yuhang actually doesn't have many options, one is to break through with the wounded, and the result is likely to be that everyone dies together, and the other is to abandon the wounded to break through, and the success rate will be relatively higher, but these two choices are extremely painful for Song Yuhang, because he needs time, and it is enough time for the breakthrough troops to get out of the Japanese pursuit range.
Cui Zhijun saw that Song Yuhang was silent, pursed his lips and said loudly: "Chief of Staff Song's plan not to mention that our brothers present also have a number in their hearts, thinking that since the establishment of my 200th Division, we have fought bloody battles with little devils in the east and west, and the officers have been replaced, when have the brothers of the 200th Division been afraid of death, and have raised the white flag as a bad seed, and now the division commander is gone, Commander Wu and Regiment Commander Zheng are also gone, and the troops are also broken, but these days Chief of Staff Song led his troops to command the battle, everyone can see it, brother, my self-confidence and ability are not as good as Chief of Staff Song, Lead this group of brothers to hold the position, but there is no problem, just ask Chief of Staff Song for one thing" Song Yuhang looked at Cui Zhijun expressionlessly and nodded lightly, Cui Zhijun continued: "Please ask Chief of Staff Song to lead his troops to break through, as long as one person rushes out, the 200th Division will still be there, so that the tens of thousands of souls who have sacrificed in the past few years can have a home, and it is best to set up a monument for the brothers, and there is a place to burn a few pieces of yellow paper during the New Year's holidays." ” Cui Zhijun's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the basement, Song Yuhang's heart trembled, he knew that it was not that the Chinese army did not pay attention to wounded soldiers, but that soldiers who did not have the conditions to have rich combat experience were the core composition of the combat effectiveness of the troops, and the soldiers who returned from injury were often the most elite, and with a little training, the elite among them could form a special detachment in a simple sense.
In those bright eyes, Song Yuhang seemed to see a spirit, a spirit of tenacity and unyielding for the sake of the nation, nearly 2,000 wounded soldiers, as long as there are medical conditions, 70 percent of them can return to the battle sequence, and most of these people are themselves grassroots officers and non-commissioned officers of the 200th Division, giving up such a large amount of valuable wealth Song Yuhang suddenly realized that the situation of the 200th Division at this moment just gave him a rare opportunity, if he had a hundred battles in his hands, then changing the course of history would not become an empty word.
In the end, Song Yuhang, who was eager for power, made a third choice, and began to prepare for the formation of a team for the future for the great cause of resisting Japan.
Thinking of this, Song Yuhang waved his hand to signal silence, looked around and left, and said loudly: "Brother, when I took over as the deputy commander of the city defense, I once said that I would not abandon anyone, I can't let you bleed and break through with tears, I am responsible for the placement of the injured and disabled, I hope you can come back after you have recovered from your injuries, and every blood debt owed by the Japanese with me Song Yuhang must be repaid with blood." ” Song Yuhang's impassioned speech unexpectedly cooled the scene, and all the wounded soldiers looked at the deputy commander of the city defense who had led them to fight for many days with confused eyes, and they did not believe that anyone could lead them to break out of the ancient city of Tongcheng, which was surrounded by the Japanese army like an iron bucket.
After Song Yuhang understood the meaning, he immediately decided to summon the officers in the basement to study the breakthrough plan in front of the wounded.
The so-called research was nothing more than a word of Song Yuhang, and the plan was also very simple: that is, to take advantage of the heavy rain on 6 April to organize death squads to surprise attack the command system of the Japanese army and the ancient city, and use two tanks buried in the backyard to cooperate with the breakthrough troops, and take advantage of the chaos to cross the river and break through from the joint gap of the 55th and 56th divisions.
On the question of who would command the assault troops, Song Yuhang and Cui Zhijun had a serious disagreement.
In Cui Zhijun's opinion, although Song Yuhang has commanded well these days, he is still too young to lead the death squad to play like this, and he has to be so experienced.
In the face of Cui Zhijun's questioning, Song Yuhang frowned, quickly disassembled the 1911A semi-automatic pistol in his hand, and said while assembling it quickly: "Deputy Cui Tuan, do you know Japanese, do you know the location of the Japanese command organ, and how can you ensure the completion of the task?"
Just as he was talking, the pistol in Song Yuhang's hand had been combined, Song Yuhang clicked and pulled the sliding sleeve, turned the pistol in his hand, and put it on the table with satisfaction.
Cui Zhijun was shocked by Song Yuhang's beautiful weapon disintegration and combination, but Song Yuhang's three questions made him unable to answer.
Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "I don't know how to pass through the heavy posts of the Japanese army and fail to attack the important targets of the Japanese army, it is not enough to cover the breakthrough of the troops, once the attack of the death squad fails and does not drag the Japanese army, then the breakthrough troops will be in a desperate situation."
Cui Zhijun just wanted to speak, but Song Yuhang grabbed his hand and squeezed it hard: "Now is not the time to fight for righteousness, the death squad is the life and death of thousands of breakout brothers, and if the 200th Division doesn't go out of a high-ranking officer, the 200th Division may no longer exist."
"You listen to my plan first," Song Yuhang stared at Cui Zhijun with a fiery gaze Cui Zhijun, who was helpless, had no choice but to nod Cui Zhijun finally completely convinced Song Yuhang, because in terms of special operations, he and Song Yuhang are not players of the same level at all, in the face of Song Yuhang's novel tactics and nouns and theories, perfect plans and as many as several sets of emergency plans make Cui Zhijun feel that his military school is in vain, and so many years of soldiers are also in vain Cui Zhijun, who once had an inferiority complex, couldn't believe that the boastful young master Song in front of him was the legendary wine bag and rice bag, if Song Yuhang was a wine bag and rice bag, then he was not as good as a wine bag and rice bag Under Song Yuhang's arrangement, Cui Zhijun was responsible for assisting Xu Tu'an in organizing the troops to break through, and Song Yuhang chose a chubby lieutenant Xiao Guodong as his deputy captain.
In Cui Zhijun's view, the British had not even figured out the number of Japanese troops entering Burma, and they were often blamed for misinstructing the information, and their intelligence could also be believed that people did not understand it well, and they still had to deal with the weather Quietly revealed, in the next chapter, the author will use the wings of a butterfly to help the author fulfill a wish, that is, to transfer the Sixth Division, which the author hates the most, to Burma, so that the author can fulfill his wish and make everyone watch it more enjoyable: