The Japanese raised their bright bayonets and launched the most ferocious attack. It's a pity that after a day of fighting, the exhausted soldiers of the Northeast Army have no interest in giving up their firepower advantage to fight bayonets with the little devils at this time.

Da-da-da-da!

The roar of the machine guns shattered the last of the Japanese soldiers' courage. Flying bullets create a severed stump.

"The shamelessness of the Chinese people!" The Japanese officer shouted unwillingly before falling.

"Phew! Who the is stupid enough to fight bayonets with you at this time. Hurry up and take care of you, so I'll go back to sleep. A Northeast military battalion commander said with disdain on his face. After all, human energy is limited. After a day of excitement, the short rest just now not only did not make them regain their strength, but they felt more tired. If it weren't for the military orders, they probably wouldn't have been able to get up. Now that the little devils clearly want to be close to them, of course they are not interested.

The rear headquarters, looking at the sparse gunfire on the battlefield ahead, Liu Hei gradually showed a smile on his face. It seems that the general offensive has gone much smoother than expected.

"Send a telegram to the theater headquarters, and say that our department has successfully completed the task of the general offensive. The troops are cleaning up the battlefield. Request further instructions from the war zone. Liu Hei said loudly. There was a lot of confidence in the words.

Fengtian City, the headquarters of the Liaodong Theater of Operations.

Jiang Baili received Liu Hei's telegram, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief. Now that one of the battlefields has finally been resolved, the form of the entire battlefield has changed dramatically. The balance of war is finally beginning to shift in favor of the Northeast.

"What is the form of the Southern Battlefield? After the 10th Division was heavily damaged, what actions did the Japanese army make? Jiang Baili asked in a low voice. The form of the Southeast Military District is very good. Naturally, he shifted more of his attention to the southern battlefield. After all, if there is an accident in the situation on any battlefield of these two sides, it will indirectly affect the other battlefield.

"I just received an urgent telegram from the Southern Military Region, and the Japanese First Division has stopped advancing, and now the two sides are on alert." The combat staff officer said loudly.

"Confrontation? It seems that the Japanese are not slow to react, and they have already received the news of the defeat in the southeast battlefield, but they don't know what the Japanese will do next? Jiang Baili frowned.

"Commander-in-chief, shouldn't we launch a large-scale counterattack in the Southern Military Region, just like the Southeast Battlefield, so that the entire Southern Battlefield will be in a better form?" A staff officer said.

Jiang Baili looked at the map and said, "Don't worry." The southern battlefield can be handed over to Commander Zhen Zhen to solve by himself. We should take advantage of the current good form to end the war in the southeast battlefield. Jiang Baili stared at the southeast region full of cross-forces between the enemy and us, and a look of determination appeared on his face. He knew that such a large-scale hard fight would cause huge casualties for the Northeast Army. But if he gave up such a good combat opportunity, he felt a little pity.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the young marshal is in a hurry!" The confidential telegram is different from the ordinary telegram, which can be read directly by the staff officer, but the confidential telegram can only be circulated by the chief officer. Operational staff officers cannot know.

Seeing Feng Yong's urgent telegram, Jiang Baili didn't dare to slack off, Wang Jigang's betrayal almost affected the young marshal's trust in him, although it was explained clearly afterwards, Wang Jigang was also arrested, but this incident made Jiang Baili invisibly a lot more respectful. After all, the Northeast Army is now a unit under the command of the young marshal, and the young marshal is the well-deserved king of this army. As a subordinate, you should figure out your own status. It is not possible to have a situation where the merit is high and the master is shocked because of the merits of the war. None of the people in history who have achieved great success have come to a good end. Jiang Baili, who is deeply familiar with history, naturally takes this as a warning. The last Wang Jigang incident, although it was caused by Wang Jigang's sudden rebellion, there was also his own reason for being too careless, and he should have sent a message to inquire as soon as the young marshal did not reply, instead of waiting for a long time to find out the abnormality.

Opening Feng Yong's telegram, Jiang Baili's brows furrowed again.

Feng Yong's telegram was only eight words: "Logistics is tense, quick solution!" ”

Although there are only eight words, the pressure behind it is definitely not something Jiang Baili can imagine. Since Jiang Baili joined the Northeast Army, Feng Yong has given him great trust and support. In terms of military command, he had absolute command, and this trust moved Jiang Baili, and he was even more grateful to Feng Yong for his kindness. Now Feng Yong has sent a secret telegram, asking him to make a quick decision, indicating that the pressure on logistics is about to be overwhelmed. If it drags on, there is a possibility that the northeast's finances will be in a huge crisis. After all, the wealth consumed by high-intensity firepower competition is staggering. And the Northeast is not too well prepared for this war. After all, the Northeast lacks heritage and is not financially well-off. It was very difficult to get out of the two battlefields. If it weren't for the fact that Shandong's actions provided a lot of wealth to the Northeast, I am afraid that the situation in the Northeast would be even more difficult.

"Draw up an operational order, requiring all troops in the southeast to launch a full-scale counterattack against the Japanese and Korean forces at noon tomorrow, with a combat mission, to expel Japan from Chinese soil!" Jiang Baili said in a deep voice. Feng Yong's telegram strengthened his determination to seize the fighter plane and fight quickly.

"Commander-in-Chief, this is too reluctant. Even if the Japanese lose now. But their total strength is still 60,000 or 70,000. And the closer it is to the border between China and North Korea, the greater the advantage of the Japanese army. Such a desperate attack plan will cause us extremely heavy losses. An operations staff officer voiced his doubts.

"Say no more. I had my own plan in mind, and immediately sent the battle order to all units of the Southeast Military Region, requesting that it be transmitted to the regimental level. There is no need to care about the ways and means of the general attack against Japan, and now that our troops have the upper hand in numbers, it is a good opportunity to take out the Japanese army in one go. Jiang Baili said firmly. Jiang Baili wanted to accumulate the general momentum with the help of the victory in the Great War in the southeast battlefield, and as long as he cultivated the momentum like a bamboo, the Northeast Army could drive all the Japanese troops out of China at one time. As for whether the Japanese army will make a comeback, it is not something he should consider.

Northeast Marshal's Mansion.

Feng Yong was in a much better mood after receiving the news of the victory at the front. After dealing with some official business, Feng Yong was rarely in the mood to go out for a walk. Walking to the gate, Feng Yong shook his head and walked back. Feng Yong knew that going out at this time would definitely cause a lot of inconvenience, after all, the news that the killers of the Japanese special high school had been eyeing him had spread all over the sky. The entire vicinity of the Young Marshal's Mansion has been put under martial law, and if he wants to go out, he will definitely face a lot of trouble. Feng Yong will not waste the tense manpower and material resources in the Northeast for his own selfishness.

"Young Master, Mr. Sun is here again!" The doorman butler ran over and said.

Feng Yong's brows couldn't help frowning. Sun Wen was determined to stay in the Northeast, and even his Kuomintang and the so-called party army did not care. And there is nothing to do, as if the two have a good relationship. It's just that after Feng Yong saw him twice, he didn't want to see him again. Because Feng Yong was not interested in what Sun Wen put forward, now that the Northeast Army has won a big victory, it is the time to regain the lost land in one go, and Sun Wen's argument for peace talks is really difficult to enter Feng Yong's eyes. As for the revolutionary ideas put forward by Sun Wen, in his opinion, they are full of loopholes, and they have experienced the influence of the information explosion of later generations, although Feng Yong cannot say that he has been up all night, but many common sense things in later generations have not yet appeared and become popular in this era, and it is a joke that an ancient person like Sun Wen wants to convince a college student in the 21st century with his own insights and limited knowledge. Feng Yong's mind was full of distracting thoughts, which Sun Wen could not understand. In addition, Feng Yong is a very assertive person, since he knows that his decision is correct, he naturally does not care about other people's opinions.

"Nope! It's good for you to be well received. Feng Yong said in a deep voice. finally had free time, Feng Yong didn't want to listen to Sun Wen's broken thoughts.

"Huh?" Feng Yong entered the backyard and happened to hear the sound of the piano. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are things that women must learn in this era, but Feng Yong's wives are busy with their own work and study, and they have time to play. At present, the Northeast is facing a very tight situation, coupled with the rapid expansion of territory, which requires talents from all aspects. Therefore, the schools in the Northeast do not have the so-called winter and summer vacations in later generations. The position is to be able to cultivate the talents needed by the Northeast in the shortest possible time. Therefore, the Kitazawa sisters, who are going to school, should not be there at this time. And Feng Yong's eldest wife, Zhao Ya, because of her background, is far more fond of dancing knives and guns than piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's just that now I'm pregnant. His temperament has calmed down, he keeps his books in his hands every day, and he is working hard to improve his cultivation, and his seriousness makes Feng Yong admire. Zhang Shouying and Mop Huiji are even more busy, and they basically don't see anyone during the day.

Walk to the backyard. In a small pavilion. A pretty figure is playing the piano.

Feng Yong didn't bother. Just walked quietly over and sat down at the guardrail. The end of a song. The woman playing the piano found Feng Yong, and the whole person was flustered.

Looking at her face, which looked like her later school flower, Feng Yong couldn't help but sigh and said, "Are you sad now?" There is a lot of sadness in the piano! Although Feng Yong of later generations did not understand the rhythm of music. But he can still understand the basic tone of the piano. In addition, Feng Yong before he crossed over was involved in music, so Feng Yong in this life is not an idiot in music.

"I ......" finally calmed down from the panic. Kitazawa Xiangling didn't know what to say.

"Why didn't you go to school?" Feng Yong asked in a low voice. Looking at her frightened appearance, Feng Yong always felt a little awkward. Are you so scary?

"I ...... I've graduated! Kitazawa Xiangling said in a low voice.

"Graduated? So fast? Feng Yong was surprised, he forgot. The school system in Tohoku is different from that of other countries. When she was in Japan, Han Xiangling went to university, and because of her self-study efforts, she took a lot of courses in advance. Back in the Northeast, she naturally went to university, and under the relatively short-term education in the Northeast, she has graduated with excellent grades.

"That's it!" Feng Yong scratched his head a little embarrassed. I'm really busy and dizzy.

(To be continued)