8:12.

Liao Mingyu and his group of guards soon arrived at the Yu Division Command. Strangely, there were a lot of jeeps at the command department entrance.

Moreover, the surroundings were heavily guarded, and an elite soldier in the uniform of the Central Army was guarding the door, and a captain in the lead looked at them with vigilance.

This army at least has a reinforced company. Several trucks were parked next to the road, and behind the vehicle, they actually pulled two small towing cannons.

Liao Mingyu curled his lips, but the situation was quite large. It seemed that some big shot was probably coming from inside. It was probably because of the attack.

As expected, the captain immediately came up and saluted a military salute politely: "Sorry, sir, please report your identity."

"Chuan Army, Liao Mingyu." Liao Mingyu replied with a bow and said coldly.

It turned out that he was the commander of the Sichuan Army who did not obey the command. He was so young. A thirty-year-old major general was not common in the entire military system.

"Sir Liao, please come in."

The captain was a little surprised by Liao Mingyu's age, but he still respectfully opened his body and gave in.

Liao Mingyu nodded and walked inward. The situation in the courtyard was the same as outside. The fully armed soldiers took ten steps and one stance, and a solemn aura arose. Yu Xiaoqing's guards stood far away like kittens. Those who didn't know thought that the Yu army had changed the ward.

In the lobby, a middle-aged officer with a national face was sitting upright in a high position, picking up a cup to savor the tea. His collar was filled with the rank of lieutenant general with two golden corners.

Yu Xiaoqing, with a sad face, stood beside him. When he saw Liao Mingyu coming in, his eyes lit up. He immediately stepped forward as if he was waiting for a life-saving straw and introduced: "Junzu, this is the commander of the Sichuan Army. Liao, this is the commander of my 71st Army, Commander Zhong."

"Chief Zhong." Liao Mingyu saluted symbolically as saying hello.

"Captain Liao is so powerful."

Commander Zhong slowly put down the teacup, raised his eyelids and looked up and down at Liao Mingyu.

This person is just like the rumors, young and unruly, and probably a reckless man who thinks that someone in the court is more than the sky.

"I dare not take it." Liao Mingyu was neither humble nor arrogant, and looked forward intently. He had no good impression of this guy who urged them to stop attacking eight hundred times in the telegram.

"Hmph, the order I issued was to stop the attack. You were fighting happily. The entire military deployment in western Yunnan was disrupted by you. Commander Liao... what else do you dare not?" Zhong Bin snorted coldly, his anger was particularly obvious.

"The order I received a few months ago was to wait for an opportunity to open up the Yunnan-Burma Kilometer as soon as possible. Since the peak asked me to wait for an opportunity, it would be reasonable for me to attack the Nantianmen now." Liao Mingyu replied seriously.

"You have to come up with the orders from a few months ago and say them now? As the commander from Henglan Mountain to Baoshan, are you not qualified to order you to the Sichuan Army?"

Zhong Bin slapped the table heavily, and the attitude of the little team leader made him furious.

"I think Commander Zhong misunderstood. As an independent strengthening regiment of the military region, my troops are directly commanded by the 11th Army Command. However, our troops did not receive the order from Commander Song, so please forgive me and cannot obey orders."

Liao Mingyu's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no panic in his answers. Not to mention that Chief Song did not order him to stop the attack, even if he ordered him to make a decision, he would not take it seriously. He would still fight as long as he should!

Yu Xiaoqing secretly applauded, but today he felt how friendly Liao Mingyu's annoying mouth was.

It was a sharp-tongued boy. Zhong Bin didn't expect that Liao Mingyu was so eloquent, and actually played a word game with him. He changed the subject and asked, "I won't be able to talk to you. Let me ask you, what are you going to do next when the war is so good?"

Liao Mingyu chuckled and immediately replied: "What should I do? I will fight as much as I can."

Yu Xiaoqing also persuaded him, "June, we have gained a great advantage at present. We have wiped out more than 2,500 enemies in just one day. If..."

"Enough!" But Commander Zhong suddenly shouted: "Your matter is not over yet, and you still dare to clamor here!"

Yu Xiaoqing closed his mouth angrily. As his immediate boss, Zhong Bin was his father's old friend. Because he was already in a disadvantageous position on the battlefield, he dared not refute at all.

"Liao Mingyu, I know your troops can fight, but you must understand that the Japanese reinforcements will arrive in Songshan as early as tomorrow. There are at least three thousand defenders on the South Heaven Gate. Do you have the ability to clear them in one day?"

Liao Mingyu's face turned cold. I have to say that Commander Zhong's words made some sense. What he was most worried about was this.

Zhong Bin ignored his expression and continued to tap on the table with his fingers:

"Don't look at how big your advantage is, from a strategic perspective, the Japanese army has leaned over here from two discoveries. If you still insist on going their own way, the soldiers on the West Bank will have to be made into dumplings!"

"Then Commander Zhong...what do you mean?" Liao Mingyu asked back.

Zhong Bin smiled slightly, and he wanted Liao Mingyu's reaction: "I know you still have two troops hiding in the dark on the west bank. I have to say that your plan is pretty good, but... As for the current situation, you may not be able to hit the South Heaven Gate."

Liao Mingyu didn't say anything, and looked at Zhong Bin quietly waiting for him.

"In my opinion, the best solution is to temporarily suspend the attack and wait for the support of reinforcements from the rear." Zhong Bin said, picking up the teacup and taking a sip, his eyes turned toward others.

"Oh? I still have reinforcements in my feelings." Liao Mingyu pretended to be curious. He probably guessed the intention of Commander Zhong.

"Of course, our 87th Division is closest to Chanda. If we march at full speed, the main force will arrive tomorrow night. Then they will be the main attacker. After all, your front team will also suffer heavy losses. Isn't this a good thing for you?"

Zhong Bin put down the teacup and turned to look at Yu Xiaoqing, then said to him earnestly: "When the Yu Shi and the Chuan Legion retreat, your father and I are also a friend of age. It is difficult to talk to meet again after they have completely wiped out his old troops."

"The two battalions on the west bank of the regiment Liao can just go to block the Japanese army to aid the Japanese. This is a matter of heaven. The Japanese definitely didn't expect that a team would be waiting for them on the west bank. With our concerted efforts, we will not worry about the failure of the South Heaven Gate."

Yu Xiaoqing's pupils shrank slightly, and he said it was so impressive that he wanted to get a share of the pie!

Liao Mingyu also sneered repeatedly. Commander Zhong thought very well and had to finish all the work he had worked hard. As long as he jumped out at a critical moment and attacked the Nantian Gate, he would write this great contribution in his hands.

Zhong Bin felt at ease. Originally, when he came to Chanda, he was asking for punishment and then undid Yu Xiaoqing's military power. But the current situation made him smell the opportunity. Why not take advantage of this situation to make a fortune?

You should know that the contribution of conquering the Nantianmen and opening up the Yunnan-Burma Highway was quite significant, and it was enough to bring his career to a higher level.

As a Huangpu Army officer in the same period as General Song, he is much worse than the former in terms of ability and performance, which is one of the reasons why he has always acted as a deputy under his command. Although their relationship is usually good, who can't think of going further?

"If you don't have any objection, just make a decision like this, I will notify you immediately..."

"Captain Zhong has forgotten the school motto at the gate of Huangpu." Before Zhong Bin finished speaking, Liao Mingyu interrupted him in a deep voice.

"Liao Mingyu, what do you mean!"

Zhong Bin shouted with a bad expression. He was indeed a little careful in his heart, but everyone understands people. Do you don’t understand the rules of win-win cooperation in the officialdom?

"What does it mean? You and I know that the battle that can be solved in one day must be delayed until tomorrow night. If your troops can reach Chanda tonight, what's wrong with me, Liao Mingyu, give up the main attack position, but you are just trying to put the Chinese compatriots in the West Bank in your heart for the injustice!"

Liao Mingyu shouted indignation. He really couldn't stand these bureaucracy anymore. They could do anything for the little military merits under his command.

"Everyone understands that the longer the battle is, the more unfavorable it will be for us. My brothers who are desperately struggling on the West Bank are waiting for me to bring people up to cut off the dog heads of Takeuchi Renshan. But you asked me to wait for your troops to come up before launching a general attack. What do those soldiers who are still rolling in blood think? "

The battlefield changes rapidly. When the main force of the 87th Division comes up, I don’t know what the situation will turn into. The Japanese army is not a fool, and will they wait for you to slowly pull out the knife and sharpen it before stretching your neck to chop you?
Chapter completed!