After watching the wonderful military parade, Luo Yaoguo took Wang Zizhi's hand and returned to the headquarters of the First Mixed Brigade of Reading Power. Before everyone had time to rest, they immediately convened a military meeting, because a civil war in Sichuan on an unprecedented scale was imminent.

The conference room was full of generals and colonels, and all the officers above the battalion level of the reading brigade were due. In addition to the thirteen students of the first phase of Whampoa, there are many new faces, and they are all young people who are full of passion for saving the country. With them, Luo Yaoguo felt that he seemed to have forgotten that he still had the extravagant life of alcoholic beauties, and almost wanted to do the great cause of saving the country and the people with these people. It seems that the passion of dedication for the sake of doctrine can really infect young people, uh, Luo Yaoguo is still young!

"Fugong, let me introduce you, this is the director of the Sichuan Provincial Party Department of the Youth Party, the political commissar of our Reading Brigade, Comrade Li Youchun." Wang Zizheng first introduced Li Huang, the political commissar of the Reading Brigade, to Luo Yaoguo, who is one of the founders of the Al-Shabaab and one of the three giants of the Shabaab.

"Brother Tsubaki, I have admired the name for a long time, I am fortunate to meet, I am fortunate to meet." Luo Yaoguo shook hands with Li Huang, and said, "This army of yours surprised me!" With such a strong army, I am full of expectations for the Northwest Project! ”

Li Huang nodded and said with a smile: "This is all the result of the cooperation between your and our parties promoted by General Fuwen, and the future Northwest Plan will only be possible if we cooperate with each other." ”

"And this Comrade Wang Yaolu is the director of our political department." Wang Zijiu then introduced another young colonel with extraordinary bearing to Luo Yaoguo.

There is not only a political commissar, but also the director of the political department! Where is this [***], obviously the Red Army. Luo Yaoguo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he smiled and said: "Hehe, your youth party has learned all the skills of GCD, your army is almost a copy of the Red Army, and now the youth party can be regarded as the second party in China to have an army, congratulations!" ”

Listening to Luo Yaoguo's words, Wang Yaolu smiled slightly: "General Fuwen's words are wrong, the party with the most troops in China today should be your Kuomintang, the second is GCD, and our Youth Party can only be regarded as a junior." ”

"Huh." Luo Yaoguo shook his head with a smile and said, "How could the Kuomintang have had an army, obviously the army owned the Kuomintang." ”

In the past few years in this era, Luo Yaoguo has learned the so-called "Kuomintang Reading Talent Rule", and there is only reading here, but it has absolutely nothing to do with the Kuomintang. It was only a few military leaders with Kuomintang membership who were studying to rule. Well, there are a total of nine such big villains in this time and space, and Luo Yaoguo seems to be one of them. As for those party positions, what are the members of the Central Executive Committee, the Standing Committee and the director of the provincial party department, Yunyun is basically a vase-like official, and the party yamen is also the Qingshui yamen. If you don't believe it, ask Xiong Kewu, chairman of Sichuan Province, whether it is good to give him the director of the provincial party department and replace his chairman?

After listening to Luo Yaoguo's words, everyone in the Youth Party was stunned, and then nodded their heads and said yes, they also know the Kuomintang, and it is really "the gun commanding the party", there is no "party commanding the gun", the so-called Kuomintang has an army is really nonsense.

"Alright, let's not talk about that." Luo Yaoguo waved his hand at everyone and said with a smile: "Let's talk about military affairs, expand your feelings, Junshan (He Zhenhan) You show Yang Sen's battle plan to everyone." Jun Hao (Wang Zizhi), this battle plan was obtained by our intelligence officers from Sun Deyan (Sun Zhen), and now he is our man, you should study it carefully. ”

It turned out that Sun Zhen was finally persuaded by Sun Yuanliang to no longer ask for territory and private troops, and was willing to accept 500,000 legal currency and a position as deputy commander-in-chief of the Sichuan garrison to be an officer of the National Revolutionary Army.

After receiving Yang Sen's battle plan, Wang Zizhi knew what his teacher Luo Yaoguo meant, that is, to test himself! Later, the teacher will definitely let his team make a battle plan. If you can't make a perfect plan, how will you gain a foothold in the treacherous northwest in the future?

Wang Zijiu frowned slightly, and carefully read the information in his hand. Yang Sen really wanted to take a big gamble this time, his net worth and surname were pressed up, and he dispatched his thirty brigades at once, and mobilized twenty brigades of the heroes in central Sichuan to outflank the back road of Yucheng. Hehe, why are you so complicated! The funniest thing is that the battle plan has been obtained by the opponent, so that we can't win the battle? It seems that the intelligence work of this war is really important, how is Yang Sen's intelligence work doing?

"Not good!" Suddenly, Wang Zijiu seemed to have thought of something, his face changed greatly, he raised his head to look at Luo Yaoguo who was smiling, and shouted: "Fu Gong, Brother Pao!" Yang Sen is the helmsman of Brother Pao, and he has his eyes and ears in the whole of Sichuan, and he must know about the entry of the Seventh Army into Sichuan, and this plan is outdated. ”

"Good!" Luo Yaoguo gave a thumbs up to Wang Zijiu and praised: "It is worthy of being my best student, it is not easy for you to think of this, you must always remember that the situation on the battlefield is always ever-changing." Jun Hao, now you can imagine how Yang Sen will react, right? ”

Wang Zijiu was silent, his gaze behind the spectacle lenses wandered, his brows suddenly stretched and locked. Luo Yaoguo's question is difficult to answer, Wang Zijiu doesn't know Yang Sen, how can he know what the other party is thinking? However, the way to be a leader just includes figuring out the psychology of the opponent and grasping the mentality of the opponent.

How many paths does Janssen have to choose from now? Wang Zijiu tried to think from the opponent's point of view, if he was Yang Sen, and now he learned that the Kuomintang had another army into Sichuan, would he do this? What choice is there? It is nothing more than four roads, one is to attack, the second is to defend, the third is to walk, and the fourth is to surrender.

The choice of attack was to put the remaining two divisions into the battlefield in a desperate gamble, and at the same time asked Deng Xihou, Tian Songyao, Liu Wenhui and others to increase their troops. However, whether these soldiers can listen to Yang Sen or not, only God knows.

Choose to defend, retract the main force back to Chengdu, give up the initiative, and go back to sit and wait. When the time comes, will the warlords and warlords who follow Janssen think so? Once Yang Sen loses power, I'm afraid there are not a few people who fall into the ground, right? In the end, it will inevitably be a situation of self-collapse without a fight.

If you choose to go, where can you go? Is the army of more than 100,000 on the riverside? The mountains are high and the roads are dangerous, the land is barren, and the army of more than 100,000 plus their families, at least 200,000 mouths, is starving to death. What about Izukawa? Go Guangyuan to Hanzhong or Guanzhong to fight a piece of heaven and earth. But can you rely on the Sichuan army? How many of Janssen's subordinates were willing?

chose to descend, 140,000 people took off their armor, and none of them were men? Hmph, let one of Li Zongren's soldiers kneel down and beg for mercy in fright, then it won't be Yang Sen.

"It seems that Janssen still has to take a desperate gamble." After thinking about it and thinking about the stakes clearly, Wang Zishi's brows gradually relaxed, and he said slowly: "Yang Sen has not much way to go at this point, even if he knows that we have another army in our hands, he only has one way to fight. I suspect he'll go as planned, as this is his only chance, but he may have two more divisions to the number of troops committed. These two divisions should be used on the frontal battlefield, that is, on the crescent-shaped front from Hechuan to Yongchuan. In Janssen's vision, this front would be used to attract our main forces and create conditions for the northern front to raid our rear route, so our new corps, Janssen, had to use two divisions to hedge. ”

"Good analysis." Luo Yaoguo nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "Go on, let me see the skills of the pillars of the northwest." ”

Wang Zijiu stood up at this time, walked to the huge military map hanging on the wall of the headquarters, and looked at the map and was silent again. His gaze slowly swept over the entire battlefield, and his eyes seemed to see the battlefield filled with gunsmoke, the mighty marching troops, and the enemy fighting with all their might. In the end, his eyes fell on the junction of the two fronts of Yang Senxi and North - Shunqing!

"Found it!" Wang Zijiu suddenly shouted loudly: "Shunqing! This is the key point of the whole battlefield! Just northwest of our Hechuan, here is Janssen's death hole! As long as we concentrate our forces to defeat Yang Sen's army and take Shunqing, Yang Sen's entire front will collapse! ”