Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

In Luliang City!

"What did you say? The Eight Route Army took Taicheng down? Is this news accurate?"

Sun Nan looked at the staff officer in front of him in shock, his eyes almost popped out.

They already knew about the eight-way attack on Taicheng, but Rich Lord Yan expressed his incomprehension at that time.

They fled from Taicheng to Luliang, and they have the most right to say how strong the defense of the Taicheng devils is.

When Rich Lord Yan learned that Balu was going to attack Taicheng, he just took it as a joke, and even mocked Balu because he was dazzled by the victory. In less than a week, Balu would retreat and become a laughing stock.

However, what he didn't expect was that Balu really took Taicheng down, and it only took less than a week.

"Mr. Sun, it's absolutely true. The news has spread. Now that the Eighth Route Army has entered the city, this matter will be in the newspapers tomorrow at the latest."

Sun Nan nodded slightly, his eyes full of complexity.

At this moment, rich man Yan who had just finished using the toilet came over.

"Sun Nan, what are you doing standing at the door? Have something to report?"

Sun Nan was taken aback, and waved at the staff officer, motioning him to leave.

The Chief of Staff nodded, greeted Rich Lord Yan, then turned and left.

Although Rich Lord Yan was puzzled, he didn't take it seriously, he just walked into the room on his own, followed by Sun Nan.

"You dismissed Staff Officer Wang, it seems that something important happened?"

Sun Nan knew that he couldn't hide this matter, so he stepped forward and said, "Sir, news has come from Taicheng."

Rich Lord Yan chuckled: "What did I say? The walls of Taicheng are high and thick, and the Eight Routes attacking Taicheng will undoubtedly fail."

"Now, as I said, the troops will be withdrawn in less than a week?"

Sun Nan shook her head: "Sir, the news just came that the Eighth Route Army has brought down Taicheng."

"Bang!"

As soon as Sun Nan finished speaking, the teacup in Yan Laoxi's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and scalding hot water splashed on his thighs, causing him to yell loudly. "

Startled, Sun Nan hurried forward to dust off the tea for rich man Yan, but was pushed aside by rich man Yan.

"Don't worry about the tea, the Eight Routes really brought down Taicheng? How is this possible?"

Sun Nan said with a bitter face, "If Staff Officer Wang is right, then this matter is true."

Rich Lord Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and he sat down on the chair.

"Impossible, how is this possible? Even if the devils were defeated last time, there were not enough troops in Northwest Shanxi and no troops to transfer, but troops can be mobilized outside the pass."

Sun Nan said helplessly: "This time, the Eighth Route Army divided into two groups. Wu Qianli led people to take down Niangziguan, and held on until the Eighth Route Army captured Taicheng."

Rich Lord Yan took a deep breath: "It turns out that it is like this, Wu Qianli went to attack Niangziguan, no wonder the devils in Niangziguan couldn't stop it."

"After the last battle, Wu Qianli has eight regiments in his hands. It's normal that the devils at Niangziguan can't stop them."

Seeing Rich Lord Yan's appearance, Sun Nan hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Sir, in fact, Wu Qianli brought three regiments to attack Niangziguan this time, but they are all regiments of ten thousand."

"Three regiments?" Rich Lord Yan was stunned: "What about his other troops? Are they all going to support Taicheng?"

"Yes!" Sun Nan said: "This time the first to attack Taicheng was Chu Yunfei and the Sichuan Army. They were all sent by Wu Qianli to increase their personnel."

Hearing Chu Yunfei's name, rich man Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent.

"Chu Yunfei, that bastard, he really colluded with Balu."

"Pass my order, gather the troops immediately, and prepare to go to Taicheng!"

Sun Nan was taken aback: "Sir, Taicheng has been captured by the Eighth Route Army, what are we going to do now?"

Rich Lord Yan snorted coldly: "Since Chu Yunfei was the first to attack the city, then our Jinsui army will naturally have a part in Taicheng."

"Besides, I am the highest officer in the World War II zone. Eighth Route won Taicheng, so I should show my face."

Sun Nan smiled wryly. Could he not know what Rich Lord Yan was up to?

It's just that Rich Lord Yan has already lost his mind because of this incident, and it's impossible for him to persuade him.

In the mountain city!
"Report to the president, the head of the economic and economic team in Northwest Shanxi has sent a telegram!"

The bald head slowly stood up: "Is it about Taicheng?"

Chen Cheng nodded; "Balu took Taicheng down!"

"So fast? Looks like I've underestimated you." The bald head walked slowly to the balcony and said, "I'm afraid Rich Lord Yan can't sit still right now?"

Chen Cheng nodded: "We are still not clear about the actions of the Jinsui Army."

"However, I have the same guess as you. I'm afraid Rich Lord Yan will come to the Eighth Route Army in person to return to Taicheng."

The president snorted coldly: "Picking peaches is not such a method. He, the rich man, should be more honest at this time if he has some brains."

"In the past, when the Jinsui Army was strong, the Eighth Route Army was not afraid of him. Now that the Eighth Route Army is no longer what it used to be, how could it take the Jinsui Army in its eyes?"

Chen Cheng frowned: "Sir, do you mean that the Eighth Route Society and the Jinsui Army are torn apart?"

"That depends on the attitude of the Jinsui Army!" Baldhead said, "Balu is not a fool. Now whoever shoots first will ignore it. This truth is very clear in Balu's heart."

"It can grow from a team of only tens of thousands of people to the current scale, which shows how tolerant the eight roads are."

"Whether it is military or political, Rich Lord Yan is not their opponent."

"Chen Cheng, I already have a premonition that we will have a battle with them in the future, so we should arrange the situation in advance."

Chen Cheng nodded: "Then what should we do now? Should we support the Jinsui Army as before, and let them check and balance the Eight Route Army?"

The bald head snorted coldly: "The Jinsui army is just a group of idiots who can't be supported. If they are used to check and balance the Eight Routes, I don't care about the frontal battlefield."

"Continue to inform, let Liu Zhihui's regiment go to the northwest of Shanxi to station, and let Jing Wei seize the time to expand the team, take advantage of the devil's recovery and expand the territory, it is best to occupy those cities with strategic value."

Chen Cheng was taken aback: "Sir, are you planning to make arrangements yourself?"

The bald head nodded: "If a person has no long-term worries, he must have near-term worries."

"If the Jinsui army can't count on it, then we can only do it ourselves. We will make arrangements in advance and occupy many important cities, so that we can gain the initiative in the future."

"Chen Cheng, the current Eighth Route Army is no longer the group of peasants in those days. Give them a few more years of development, and they will probably be able to wrestle with us. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Cheng nodded: "Then why did you let Liu Zhihui's regiment enter Northwest Shanxi? He just graduated from the military academy not long ago."

The president smiled and said: "I have inquired, Liu Zhihui and Zhou Weiguo under Wu Qianli are brothers."

"Send Liu Zhihui there, and even if Eighth Road knows our intentions by then, it will take this aspect into consideration and not dare to act rashly."

Chen Cheng suddenly realized: "President, you are still thoughtful!"