If the battle in which the Red Army suffered the most tragic in the Great Strategic Shift, anyone who is familiar with that period of history will know where it was.

There, the red troops were directly reduced from 86,000 at the time of departure to more than 30,000, and the battle of the Xiangjiang River, which broke through the heavy blockade of the bald bosses, was extremely tragic. Even in the name of the blood-colored Xiangjiang River, it is not enough to describe the blood-colored battlefield that made many red soldiers cry bitterly.

But even if Liu Lang knew, he was helpless. Even if he came to this era with the halo of rebirth, he knew that he was just a small regiment commander, but what could he do if he was a division commander and army commander? Without red qualifications, he could not change the decisions of the red leaders, let alone affect the decision of the bald headmaster.

He could only order the branches of Chinese businessmen who had initially rolled out the commercial network to Hunan Province and various parts of your province to send some necessary supplies, guns and ammunition, and they could only do so under the condition of ensuring their own safety. Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe for both sides.

A radio station left for his grandfather when he was young became a sign that the logistics department led by him could obtain certain living and combat materials.

Then, Liu Lang could only remotely command the reinforced combat squad that protected the pigtailed girl all the way west to Guizhou Province, bypassing the tragic battlefield that would happen in two months, and cautiously rushed to the city where the red troops would surely arrive and where a major turning point would occur.

From October to November, except for occasionally browsing the war reports on the "front line" from the Chengdu Provincial Presidential Office, Liu Lang basically devoted his energy to another wave of military competitions set off by the Independent Regiment after his return.

At this time, the government had established a notification system, but those battle reports were not qualified enough to obtain Liu Lang's current military rank, and could only be obtained from Liu Xiang, who was already a general. Since the bet failed, Liu Xiang no longer mentioned Liu Lang's dispatch of troops, and his requirements for Liu Lang were met one by one, and he would always transmit these battle reports to the independent regiment as soon as possible.

Liu Lang knew that this person's mind began to waver again after the battle in August. Of course, this is normal, and for this warlord, it is too normal.

Although he began to have the intention of exterminating the Sichuan-Shaanxi Red Army in one fell swoop with the bald man's big thick legs, as the situation of the battle between the two armies changed, his mind changed again, especially after Liu Lang accurately predicted that the 200,000 people he belonged to would fail again.

Just as he did not go all out to fight with the main force of the red army passing through Sichuan Province in the past time and space, Liu Xiang once again had the intention of preserving his strength and not letting the bald boss take the opportunity to become the master. Compared to the weakened red troops, the threat from the bald bosses is obviously greater.

This is the rule that the warlords of Sichuan Province have penetrated into the bone marrow. It is also the rule of the gang "robe brother" who has been all over Bashan and Shushui since the end of the Qing Dynasty. Regardless of the size of their forces, the warlords of Sichuan Province control the large and small "docks" throughout Sichuan. Usually it is said that brothers and brothers are still exchanged, but as long as it involves the issue of land disputes, it is immediately a bloody fight.

Today is a brother of life and death who is a blood alliance, and tomorrow for the sake of his own interests, the six relatives will not recognize the sword and the soldier. But the funniest thing is that on the battlefield, the two factions fought in the dark, but the two wives and ladies in the Chengtou Mansion got together to eat, drink and have fun. Whoever is defeated will be wiped out without saying anything, as long as the territory is handed over, the captured soldiers will also be happy to join the winning side.

A group of bizarre to the extreme, in the eyes of outsiders, it will only be a rabble of intrigue.

But it is this rabble that has a principle that everyone silently abides by. As soon as a force outside Sichuan tried to occupy Sichuan Province, this group of fighting cocks immediately held together and unanimously opened their guns to the outside world. Sichuan is their big dock, they can fight a civil war behind closed doors, but they will never allow others to get involved. In their jargon, it is called "the meat is rotten in the pot", although they have been beaten for more than 20 years, but in this big wharf in Sichuan, they are all full of money. If people from other provinces are allowed to serve the cauldron of Sichuan, then no one will be able to get food.

"Keeping the territory of Sichuan Province from being occupied by outsiders is their highest political principle." It is very appropriate to use a sentence from future military history experts to describe the Sichuan warlords represented by Liu Xiang.

The reason why Liu Xiang started to fight with the red troops from holding the thighs of the bald guy last year was because of a slogan shouted by the red troops: Fight to Chengdu and eat rice. This completely touched the most sensitive nerve of the warlords of all sizes in Sichuan, and they naturally had to press their lives to fight hard. even did not hesitate to lure the bald boss's central army into Sichuan for this reason.

However, as long as we look at the strategic shift of the main force of the red troops, the red troops in Sichuan and Shaanxi are no longer as aggressive as last year, and Liu Xiang and the warlords of Sichuan naturally change their minds. You can make a fuss about yours, you can go anywhere, as long as you don't come to serve our pot.

It's just that, in Liu Lang's view, Liu Wenhui, who is located on the Kangxi Plateau, sees farther than Liu Xiang, so there is a real reason why the Red Army will point to Sichuan in the future, but the resistance encountered is far smaller than in Hunan Province. Even, Liu Lang also knew that the red army in Sichuan and Shaanxi had also sent liaison officers to contact Liu Xiang, and Liu Xiang himself did not refuse to make contact, even when the two sides were still fighting to the death.

The Sichuan warlord is definitely the strangest warlord in modern Chinese history, and there is no one.

Liu Lang also knew that until next year's Baizhangguan Battle, there would be no major war in Sichuan, and the eyes of the whole of China were focused on the troops that were being transferred in a big way.

Liu Lang was the same, according to the battle report of the national government and the information transmitted by Xiao Fenghua's eyeline deployed in Hunan and Guizhou half a year in advance, he silently watched them from thousands of miles away.

Almost everyone who is familiar with Liu Lang can feel the heaviness of his heart.

is no longer a newcomer, Zhang Ruhao, the deputy of the regiment who has been in the independent regiment for more than a year, has gradually won the trust of many people with his superhuman academic knowledge and down-to-earth attitude, and has slowly gained a firm foothold in the independent regiment.

However, it is very rare that the new regimental deputy, who has always been elegant, seems to be quite angry during this time, and at least a few company commanders were reprimanded by him for being caught by him and slacking off soldiers during training, and he did not give face to these lieutenants and captains at all.

The regimental commander was in a bad mood, and the regimental deputy was also like a "big aunt". All the officers and men of the Independent Regiment have been training cautiously and diligently in the past two months, including Zhao Ergou, the commander of the artillery battalion who is used to being casual, which is unprecedentedly active, and a group of artillery battalion soldiers who are accustomed to being uncles have been trained like dead dogs by this one from morning to night, and they can fall asleep immediately when they climb into bed, and they don't have one, two, three.

Even so, because an artillery platoon fired five shots and missed the target two during live-fire training, it was not excellent but qualified, but it was still scolded by Liu Tuanzuo.

Who is Zhao Ergou! is known as the thickest-skinned brother in the whole regiment and the most trusted brother of the regimental commander. He knelt like this, who would dare to cheat and play tricks again?

It can be said that the training intensity and spirit of the independent regiment in the past two months are comparable to the training of the whole army after returning from the Great Wall Battle and being stimulated by the martyr's cemetery built by Liu Lang where thousands of heroes and martyrs are buried.

Sure enough, born in sorrow and dying in peace. Human beings are creatures, no matter what time of the day, needs stress.

This made Liu Lang a little unexpected, which can be regarded as a trace of joy that he can gain in addition to being in a heavy mood!

Plans for a military contest were put forward in June.

After more than four months of preparation, it is finally time to start.

However, this big contest is not a company-to-company competition, nor is it a battalion-to-battalion comparison. They are all compared to the same army.

Every last week, the four infantry battalions conduct exercises with a special new unit formed after Liu Lang's return.

The location of the exercise was not a mountainous area, but a plain, and the two sides fought in the field.

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