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

After sending away Zhang Qishan, Hu Guohua and others, Wu Qianli's life gradually got on the right track.

After a brief adjustment, Wu Qianli began to dispatch troops to attack Chuncheng.

In the headquarters!

All the battalion commanders and officers above the battalion commander level are assembled, waiting for Wu Qianli to assign combat missions in front of the sand table.

Wu Qianli pointed to the east gate of Chuncheng and said: "I have already mentioned the specific attack plan last time, it is just one word, hurry up!"

"So far, we have cleared one-third of the territory in the northeast, and winning Spring City is the key to our next phase of the mission."

"The south gate is connected to the city occupied by the devils in the south. It is also the fastest route for the devils to support. It is not advisable to attack there by force, and the casualties are too great!"

"So, if we want to take Chuncheng quickly, the best way is to find a way from the other three directions. It is best to launch an attack at the same time, and take it down in one go before the devil's reinforcements arrive!"

Li Yunlong nodded and said, "That's right!"

"With our current strength and weaponry, we can capture Spring City for up to two hours."

"Initiate an attack from three sides at the same time and cooperate with the plane. If you move quickly, you can take it in an hour and a half. Under the double blow of ground and air power, the defenders inside are as vulnerable as paper!"

"But judging from the information we have so far, there are still two divisions in Spring City. If the strength of these two divisions cooperates properly, it may be difficult to win in two hours!"

Chu Yunfei said with some concern: "If the devils stretch the battle line and set up firepower points at the main checkpoints, it will still be difficult to take me down within two hours."

"Just to be on the safe side, I suggest sending out a cavalry battalion to investigate in order to understand the devil's detailed movements!"

Kong Jie waved his hand and said, "Commander Chu is too worried. Under heavy punches, any tactics will be futile."

"During this period of time, I have been studying the terrain of Spring City. The terrain there is relatively high, and the general trend is a hillside."

"If we can launch an attack at night, use tanks to open the way, and artillery as a follow-up attack method, then when we appear in the devil's sight, the devil is already within our firepower coverage."

Ding Wei chuckled: "Heroes see the same thing. My idea is the same as that of Lao Kong. Divide the tank force into three groups, attack from different directions at night, launch a general attack before dawn, and when the sun is three shots, it will surely be able to attack." End the fight."

"Wu Qianli, what do you think?"

A killing intent flashed in Wu Qianli's eyes: "The attack on Chuncheng has been delayed for too long. We have given the devils too much time. There is nothing to say this time."

"I agree with your method. You can only move between the various troops. Tonight, you will go out of the city in three ways to attack."

"Remember, the movements should be small, the shots should be ruthless, and the speed should be fast!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded immediately, and then left.

Not long after Li Yunlong and the others left, the entire team in Xincheng became restless.

However, because this time it was a sneak attack, the troops left the city in batches in an orderly manner.

Seeing this movement, some people in the city were discussing whether the Eighth Route Army was going to attack the city again, but Chen Kuan and others began to come forward to fool them, saying that they were going to go into the mountains to suppress the bandits.

Because there was something about Weihu Mountain before, the common people also believed this reason.

Although some smart people guessed something, they didn't say anything. They knew that Wu Qianli had Wu Qianli's intentions in doing this!

At the same time, the old man in the mountain city was also meeting with two important guests.

"We have made it very clear that we can provide weapons and equipment, including all the supplies you need, but you need to fight the battle yourself!"

The old man said coldly: "We have invested tens of thousands of troops in the expeditionary force, isn't that enough?"

"No, no, no!" Another Ugly Chinese said immediately, "Our soldiers have already reported the situation there to us."

"The people you sent out are not soldiers at all, they are a group of farmers who can shoot!"

"We hope that you can at least send a combat-capable force, otherwise it will affect the whole situation."

The Englishman stood up and said, "That's the end of our story!"

"I hope that your army can take the matter of the expeditionary army seriously. If your army is the same as before, it will be difficult for us to guarantee whether we will continue to choose you as an ally!"

"This war is a test for you and us. No one wants their partner to be a drag!"

After speaking, the Englishman and the Uglyman got up and walked out of the room at the same time.

After the two left, the old man poked the ground vigorously.

"What a shame, what a shame!"

Chen Cheng frowned and said, "Sir, what these two people have said is too much, as if the matter of the expeditionary force is entirely our responsibility."

The old man snorted coldly: "These foreigners are like this. Their supplies were not delivered on time, which caused the expeditionary army to fail again and again!"

"But then again, the combat power of the expeditionary force is indeed too low. After investing so many troops, they were still defeated by the devils. There must be a reason for this."

Chen Cheng nodded: "There are mostly mountains there, and the people sent there are not acclimatized to the environment. Many people fell ill or died of illness before reaching the assembly point."

"And most of the people sent there were the Sichuan army. Their weapons and equipment couldn't keep up, and defeat was inevitable."

"It's all an excuse!" the old man said: "There were only a few people in the Eighth Route Army back then. Aren't their weapons and equipment not bad? Are they familiar with the terrain and climate in the Northwest?"

"But how long has it been? They have already become a team that makes me feel afraid."

"Do you know the reason behind this?"

Chen Cheng was taken aback for a moment: "Please explain to me, sir."

The old man sat down after taking a deep breath and said: "In the final analysis, there is no good general to command them."

"We looked down on the Eighth Route Army at the beginning. They were just a group of mud-legged people who couldn't stand on the stage, but their commanders are amazing. How long has it taken to pull together such a huge team!"

Chen Cheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Sir, what you said is very true. Then you mean to transfer a capable commander from our team to command the overall situation of the expeditionary force?"

The old man shook his head: "Many of us are capable, but our ambitions are too great!"

"If we let them go, I'm afraid that the emperor will be far away from the mountains. If they don't do it, they will become the new Eighth Route Army and escape our control."

"I've been thinking about this matter for a few days, and in the end I decided to hand it over to the Eighth Route Army."

"I heard that Wu Qianli is doing well in the Northeast. I think it's appropriate to send a report to the Eighth Route Army and ask them to transfer Wu Qianli to the expeditionary force."

"If it works, we can stop the foreigners. If it fails, then Wu Qianli can die there, saving us from doing it ourselves!"

Chen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Understood, I will handle this matter myself!"