Shan Yousheng and Zhang Xu ran back from the outside. They were busy all night and their faces were haggard.
Zhang Yiping said, "You two go to rest. There is me in the first command. We will launch a face attack in ten minutes. Although this moment is very important, without our 12 th division, we will just recharge our batteries and prepare for the battle."
I guess it won’t be important until at least noon here before the United States sends troops to rob it! "
After all, the Chinese Communist Youth League has less than 300,000 foreign troops, while the US military has 700,000, plus the British and French allied forces, which have nearly one million troops. Americans are proud. Although they have suffered a few losses before the Chinese Communist Youth League, they will not believe that the Chinese Communist Youth League will launch such a large-scale attack in an attempt to defeat them.
At this time, the American Expeditionary Force was thinking about how to break through the defense line of the Chinese * * regiment or the German * * team or the allied * * team and give the Chinese * * regiment a fatal blow. How could they possibly think that the Chinese * * regiment would launch a counterattack at this time!
It’s a mystery for the 12th Division to weave through the American Expeditionary Force Command. The staff officers are trying to figure out what the Chinese regiment is doing because they have never seen such tactics before.
And more importantly, if the frontal battlefield of the Chinese Communist Youth League can’t defeat or defeat the main force of the US military, Zhang Yiping, it will be meaningless to lead the 12 th Division to interspersed with circuitous tactics. At that time, the 12 th Division and Zhang Yiping will fall into the trap of being surrounded by the US military
All Americans can’t understand why they are confident in the face of 700 thousand armed troops in the American expeditionary army.
However, Zhang Yiping believes that the Chinese * * regiment will surely defeat more than 700,000 US troops with a single blow. Although the US troops are well-equipped and have high morale, Zhang Yiping still sees them as a group of rookies with no combat experience. The Chinese * * regiment will be vulnerable!
At seven o’clock in the morning, it was time to welcome this important moment. The sun showed a red and round smiling face from the horizon and shone the brilliant light sparingly.
It rained incisively and vividly all night, and there was not a trace of water vapor, not even a trace of fog. The sky showed an intoxicating blue, vast and wide, and everything was full of vitality.
Zhang Yiping anxiously walked to the door and looked at the watch, secretly counting the stopwatch and waiting for it.
Pointing to the northwest at seven o’clock sharp, a thunderous roar rolled in dully and continuously.
The staff flew to send a report saying, "Report 7 Headquarters sent a report that the general attack has been completed!"
Zhang Yiping pricked up his ears and replied, "I have heard it!"
Zhang Yiping heard not only the staff report, but also the shelling from afar.
The battlefield situation let him know the battle situation for the first time by reporting to Zhang Yiping, and the staff will reflect the battle situation on the map at the same time.
Although there is no smoke here in the headquarters for the time being, the tension is getting stronger and stronger. The map is densely criss-crossed, and the arrow is like killing a million troops in front of them.
Shan Yousheng has long been unable to sleep. Together with a defeated staff member, he has reached a series of orders in addition to closely noting the progress of the * * group attack.
On the contrary, Zhang Yiping is a bit redundant, because this is the 12th Division, where Shan Yousheng and Zhang Xucai are the commanders, while Zhang Xu is more like an ancient military commander, preferring to March in person, and the affairs department is managed by Shan Yousheng.
Zhang Yiping has been staring at the changes in the war situation, but the war is progressing as he expected. The regiment is progressing very smoothly, and the victory is certain.
Shan Yousheng walked up to Zhang Yiping, but his face was flushed with excitement, covering up his exhaustion.
"Just came to report that our army is progressing smoothly, and the German team has also responded. They will join in a containment attack on the first-line British and French Coalition forces in Orleans, and the second German regiment will directly participate in the battle …" Shan Yousheng said.
"It’s not worth being happy about. The Germans will come to take advantage of it. Although they once contained most of the British and French allied forces in large numbers, the benefits they got were also huge. We don’t thank them," Zhang Yiping said dismissively. "This time they came to play soy sauce completely, and we would have won without them!"
"Of course!" Shan Yousheng said, "But in this way, our momentum will be even stronger. I guess at this time, Americans should wake up and they will attack our 12 th Division to get through the back channel."
"Then I’ll leave it to you!" Zhang Yiping said, "I’m going to have another rest!"
"Are you still going to fight in person?" Shan you sheng Wen
"Be prepared! But it’s up to you whether you need me and my security company. You’re in charge here! " Zhang Yiping photographed a mountain with a rising shoulder. These days, he was very satisfied with the performance of the mountain with a rising shoulder. He believed that the mountain with a rising shoulder could command the battle well
"You have to remember that my guards and I are the most elite troops of the Chinese regiment and the sharpest knives, and I!" Zhang Yiping pointed to his nose. "I’m the only gun king. I’m the most aggressive fighter in the Chinese regiment!"
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Chapter 353 The Battle of Orleans (39)
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France’s mountainous and mountainous plains can be said to be four accessible. In addition to hard bottom, sand or cement main roads, there are many muddy township roads and roads. These township roads and roads can barely pass a truck or a carriage, and they become muddy when it rains.
Bourges Town is a traffic place, because several main roads pass through here, and there are three rivers around it, which can cut off the main traffic routes by blowing up the river highway bridge, so the geographical position is very important.
When the American troops retreat, they may not take the main road but take the muddy road in the countryside, but it is not feasible in practice, because it is not allowed at that time. Since the Chinese Communist Youth League has set up this bureau, it will not ignore this point.
In fact, unless the US military abandons most of the trench, including a large number of artillery, ammunition, grain, trucks and other materials, more than 700,000 US troops are like a small water town path in a big pool, just like those small water taps. Even if the weather is good and the road conditions are dry for a short time, it is a way to let go of the water in the pool. Only by hitting the gap in Bourges Town can the US military release the water from this big pool.
The town of Bourges is indispensable to the American troops who are eager to find a way out, and they are determined to take it back.
However, the speed of the Americans was beyond Zhang Yiping’s expectation. It was not until later that American combat troops arrived outside Dabbour Day-on the other side of the Shire River, the Yevre River and the Balang River. However, due to preparation or emergency, the other side of the river became very lively as if it were a movie.
In the dark, the truck lights shine a lot of light, and you can’t see it from a distance. You can light a torch like a star, and people can hear it from a distance.
Then the artillery roared. This is the 75 mm mountain artillery of the US military that can’t wait to start!
It is not so easy to get through to have a China infantry division stick to the traffic point.
First of all, the U.S. military will repair three highway bridges on the river surface. The flood has not subsided, and it is late. This is a very difficult task.
Well, these rivers are not wide, and the widest Cher River is about 100 meters, while the Yevre River and the Balang River are two tributaries of the Cher River, and the width is also 30 to 40 meters. The only difficulty is that the river has not shown signs of easing due to heavy rain a few days ago.
In order to cover the engineers and repair these bridges, the American artillery fired violently at the other side, but the other side was dark and there was nothing but the fire of the shells shining.
The defense line of the 12th Division is not the river bank, but a low mountain ridge one kilometer away from the river bank. They are not opposed to the US troops crossing the river or repairing the bridge, because repairing the bridge is also good for the 12th Division.
According to the bullets, the earth was pale, and the soldiers of the 12 th Division were sleeping with their eyes narrowed and their backs against the ditch except for a few sentries staring at the front ground and the road.
A soldier crouched behind the breast wall, his rifle muzzle sticking out, and the bullet had pushed the chamber. He stared at the road in front of him unblinkingly and didn’t dare to relax.
There was a sound next to it, and two men came from the ditch and stopped at his side. The soldiers quickly glanced at him and knew that it was one of their own and looked ahead again.
"What, the Americans are always hitting the river beach in front? Are their artillery blind and can’t see things at night?" A shadow on the right asked.
"Don’t you want Yankee shells to hit your big head? Brainless guy, "the soldier scolded lightly. Although he didn’t know who the person on the right was, he knew that he was not a well-connected person with such a leng question.
"I guess those Americans are even more brainless, hehe!" The soldier changed his tone and said, "They may not know that this is the guard of our 12th Division."
"What’s so special about our 12th Division?" Asked the shadow on the right
"Let’s 12 other disciples are what kind of people? Everyone has inherited our commander-in-chief’s hot temper, especially our teacher Zhang, who grew up eating black powder and became a little dark and explosive. How could he let his troops stay in the trenches and be bombed by the Americans? "
"I estimate that when the Americans repair the bridge and come running, our 12th division will take the opportunity to launch a counter-charge. Besides annihilating the Americans who crossed the river, they may also rush across the bridge to defeat the enemy on the other side!
How refreshing it is that there are so many Americans shooting at least two or three times! It’s like a big pot of braised pork with a chopstick clip in front, at least two or three pieces when it comes in … "The soldier swallowed a mouthful of water and made a" click "sound.
The shadow on the right also "snapped" and swallowed a mouthful of water. "You are not the division chief. How do you know that the division will fight like this?"
"I’m sure I will! Shall we make a bet? Two francs? " The soldier said without looking back
"Then you will lose!" At this time of the shadow on the left to make a sound light say with smile
"How can I?" The soldier turned his head to the Scheer River in the distance. The American engineers were trying to build a bridge. The torches and car lights were very bright. Most of them were forced to be sucked away by the light in the muddy river. The soldier roughly saw the outline of the face. The soldier felt that this face was very familiar, and I didn’t know where I had seen it. I thought it was someone in my platoon.
"Why don’t we take a bet? I bet that our 12th Division will be able to cross the river and defeat the Yankees on the other side after dawn. It’s also two francs!"
The man chuckled, "I’m a poor man and I don’t even have one! If you can get credit, that’s fine! "
"That can’t do brothers bet on credit? Aren’t you the white wolf with gloves? Don’t always go to those French prostitutes at ordinary times. Although two coins are fifty centimes at a time, they add up to not a few. It’s better to find a woman seriously! "
There was some displeasure in the man’s tone. "If you don’t take credit, just teach you long-winded! I suggest you see who the black-faced man on your right is first! "
At this time, a flare just rose up, and it was very close. A small parachute hung in the flare, dragging its long tail and giving off a bleak light, which made the land near the river bank of the 12 th Division pale.
The soldier turned his head to see clearly the man who had been talking to him around him. Is that the black face of the 12 th division commander Zhang Xu Zhang Dahei?
The soldier was surprised and cried out, "It was Mr. Zhang!"
Although his voice was surprised, it was very low, which showed that the situation was still under control, which surprised the man on the left secretly
Zhang Xu cried solemnly, "Huh!"
The soldier quickly shut up and the man on the left smiled again and said, "Brother, now do you think you can still win?"