Wang Jiao, who never smoked, also burned a cigarette at this time. The smell of tobacco made him cough and finally couldn't adapt. He pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

After making a cup of strong tea, Wang Jiao was stunned at the map hanging on the wall. He was really not good at fighting such things, but every time a small red circle was posted on the map, it means that a county-level unit or military camp or military base was captured.

At this time, Shixing County had already posted small red circles on the map.

"Chief, it's almost nine o'clock, you'd better have a meal first."

The night shift secretary reminded Wang Jiao, but Wang Jiao turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard it.

In his mind, he was calculating the possibility of the next.

Guo Wei, Shu Jia, and Niu Dashuang used military fraud in all directions. Niu Dashuang conducted exercises and even small-scale battles in northeastern Jiangxi. Shu Jia started construction along the Yangtze River, and acted as if he wanted to build permanent fortifications, as if he wanted to beware of enemies coming from Jiangbei.

As for Guo Wei, it is a bit of a risk.

First, the southern Jiangxi region was quick to fight and decisive, and secondly, when concentrating its troops in the northern part of Lingnan Province, the elite troops were almost "airborne" to attack Qujiang County, the core of Shaozhou.

After conquering Qujiang County, they organized defense on the spot and then surrounded the Shaozhou garrison on the east and west routes of the "Wu and Guang Line".

Among them, the 17th Division in northeastern Shaozhou is the most special. This is the ace division of Lingnan Province. Not to mention the fierce firepower, there are also a large number of mechanical vehicles.

There are many armored vehicles and truck guns, and there are more than ten heavy guns. Guo Wei does not have heavy guns in his hand now. The heavy guns have just been loaded on the train from Nanchang and are on the way to Qianzhou.

Although he didn't know how to fight, Wang Jiao had seen the power of heavy artillery. The power of one artillery could not be smoothed out by hundreds of people.

What's more, the 17th Division has a high morale and good treatment. Although it is the same as the other garrison troops, it will also make money from the local area, but its combat effectiveness is very considerable.

It was the main force of the "Jingnan Army" at that time. It attacked cities and villages all the way, and had rich combat experience. In the organization sequence of the Ministry of War, it was also the A-class division.

It is not that easy for light infantry to unplug the 17th Division.

"Have a meal!"

The anxiety made Wang Jiao very upset, but after making a fuss, he simply patted his thighs and didn't think too much.

Instead of worrying about this and that, it is better to believe Guo Wei.

“…”

The night shift secretary was speechless. He shouted for a long time, but Wang Jiao didn't respond. Seeing that the food was cold, he planned to take it to the kitchen and heat it up. As soon as he picked it up, Wang Jiao patted his thigh and said to eat.

"It's almost seven o'clock, hurry up and have a meal."

Wang Jiao said, sitting at the table, watching the secretary carrying the food, thinking that he had just brought it over.

"The chief...it's past nine o'clock."

"It's past nine o'clock?!"

I suddenly looked back at the wall clock. What a good guy, it was already nine-17, almost nine-thirty.

"It's almost 9:30, why did you bring the food here? You don't say you can call me."

"I……"

Wronged.

The night shift secretary didn't know where to explain it, but Wang Jiao glanced at the ash and strong tea on the coffee table. After thinking about it, he immediately knew that he had blamed someone wrongly, so he apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was confused just now, don't take it to my heart."

"It's okay, I'll go to the kitchen to heat up the food."

"No, just eat something casually."

I picked up the rice bowl and ate it randomly. What did I eat? It seemed like the wind was blowing away the clouds. In just a while, the food was completely dried.

After eating, Wang Jiao, who was rinsing his mouth and holding a teacup, looked at the map again. Although he was worried, he became even more calm.

He believes in Guo Wei.

On September 10, many senior executives in Changsha also learned about the battle situation on the front line. The quick battle in southern Ganzhou shocked many people. He heard that Commander Guo had fought to Lingnan Province, and he was even more dumbfounded.

Some people are extremely worried, especially ordinary bureaucrats in the old government. They knew the power of the "Jingnan Army" and also saw the prosperity and heritage of the southern capital Guangzhou, and had no idea about it.

Many people don’t sleep well and get up very early.

When I arrived at the office, I heard that the first secretary Wang Jiao had not gotten up yet. As before, I guess he would get up until he had breakfast.

So, the originally nervous people also relaxed.

The first secretary slept so hard that he must have won. If it were them, he would have been so nervous that he would have died.

If this fails, wouldn’t it still have to shrink its strength?

It’s not that you can’t afford to lose, but that you challenge the imperial capital, which has too much political significance and many people have serious psychological burdens.

Afraid of losing.

Now seeing that Wang Jiao was very calm, he suddenly felt relaxed.

The breakfast stalls in Changsha suddenly became extremely lively and lively again.

Many people started chatting about the battle situation in the distance. The young people were passionate, the old people were shaking their heads, and the ones who were watching their eyes shook their eyes and those who were winning battles were big-fighted naughty kids.

Even the women who were drawing water and washing clothes around the well in the morning were talking about whether Guangzhou would become a revolutionary zone in the future. If so, would they be able to travel to Guangzhou?

I heard that there is a view of a monk returning home in Baiyun Mountain in Guangzhou, which is very good. Chairman Wang also said it was OK after seeing it.

If you have the chance, you must go and see it.

On the street, in a breakfast shop, there were dark circles that were as thick as pandas. After taking a bite of crispy fried dough sticks, a spoonful of chili oil was poured on the tofu brain. The whole person was happy and listening to the radio in his ears. The morning program was "The Tadpole Looking for Mother", a favorite morning program for children, but there were not many places to listen to. You had to go to a larger restaurant or bookstore where you could hear it.

"Brother Wang Man is so beautiful..."

"Um."

Next to "Anling Sanren", he accompanied his wife. As he said this, "Anling Sanren" nodded.

If he conquered Guangzhou, he would go to the South China Sea to see the Killing Longgang, and then to see his real nephew.

It's good not to have the ability of Wang Jiao.

Peace is blessing, ordinary is blessing.

"I'm so fucking fans, I'll have to wait a moment to get..."

"Give me a bowl of flour."

"Everyone said it's so popular..."

"Maode fans, dare to set up a stall?"

“…”

"Dongyang Cake, Jiangdong Chongyang Cake..."

"Cast pot soup, Nanchang Cast pot soup, Nanchang Steel Factory Canteen Secret Recipe..."

"Beanhua, fried dough sticks, sharp corners, big cakes, oil cakes, egg cakes..."

"Boss! Let's have a set of pancakes! Egg sausages are mixed together!"

"Okay!"

The tone of the south and the local accents of different places all gather here. At this time, the sound of gentle and emotional reading came from the loudspeaker hanging outside the restaurant.

"...They saw a turtle swinging with four legs in the water, and hurriedly chased after him, calling: Mom, Mom..."

The children sitting on the steps at the door holding breakfast, listening very seriously.

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PS: Send the poor man to the sixth day of the first lunar month, I will update the third time~~~
Chapter completed!