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Chapter 426 Ten Gold Medals

From noon to evening, a total of 9 telegrams sent by the military headquarters were placed in front of Liu Lang and the school officials, and the one in front was just right to make a perfect match.

"Look, I was still talking about the twelve gold medals at that time. Now, there have been ten gold medals, so I sent the imperial envoy to kill our heads." Liu Lang pointed at the table, and the telegrams were sterner than the other.

"Then they must have an imperial envoy dare to come here." Chi Dakui curled his lips disdainfully.

"Liu Lang, Jun Jian, is a major plan for national peace. I will extinguish my heart to serve the country with my own heart and keep a useful body to wait for the future. It is better to withdraw troops quickly. Brother Zhang Linfeng respectfully." Liang Yun picked up the last letter and read it, and then sighed: "Hey, it seems that it is not General Hu who is anxious, but the one in the royal capital who is anxious!"

Liang Yun said this naturally makes sense. There were only five of them signed by General Hu Hao. The other four were from Sun Hongshan, the commander of the 29th Army, Liu Wei, the new governor of Qiu Tongzhou, Xue Jingwen, the current commander of the Fourth Army, and Zhang Linfeng, Liu Lang's direct superior, the commander of the Second Division.

General Hu naturally spoke harshly, just because he said that if Liu Lang did not retreat, he would be punished for violating the military order. The other few letters were all moderates, who persuaded Liu Lang to withdraw his troops in a tactful tone.

The four people who could send this telegram to Liu Lang were more or less related to Liu Lang, but these four lieutenant generals were not something that Hu Hao could command at will, even if they still belong to Sun Hongshan and Zhang Linfeng, Xue Jingwen and Liu Wei, who are under his war zone, let alone Xue Jingwen and Liu Wei.

There is probably no one else who can send telegrams to Liu Lang at the same time except the king.

"Hey, now the Black Hawk Imperial Army is as anxious as the ants on the hot pan. Maybe they didn't expect that their opponents would be more anxious than them. Are you ridiculous?" Liu Lang's face still showed a hint of loneliness.

This feeling of loneliness is not for those senior officials. The most real proof has been given to their moral dramas. What makes Liu Lang a little lonely is that he has the urge to change the plot in his heart.

Especially when he heard that Chen Yunfa and his friends had wiped out all the supplies of the Eighth Division, Liu Lang even had the urge to completely solve the Eighth Division within two days, turn around and poke the Sixth Division hard.

As long as he can really hurt the Black Hawk Empire Army, the Black Hawk Army will be in danger of being in full swing, and no matter how bad the king doesn't want to, he must send troops north, because he cannot lose the Northern Three Prefectures and then lose it.

The decisive battle between the two countries will be staged in advance. The kingdom is not ready, so why are the Black Hawk Empire ready? The hasty Black Hawk Empire only has eighteen permanent divisions at this time, but the kingdom has nearly 2 million soldiers to fight, although the so-called ordnance divisions are not equipped for several.

But at this time, the Black Hawk Empire was definitely easier to deal with than the Black Hawk Empire, which was fully prepared by sea, land and air in five years. The so-called 200 ordnance divisions that the king wanted to dress up had only been reorganized 60 of them five years later, and he was still half lost in the huge meat grinder in the future Haicheng.

No matter how bad it is, it is just five years ahead of the total war. In the play, the kingdom used huge sacrifices to trap the more than one million main army of the Black Hawk Empire Army. The elite veterans fought fewer and fewer battles in eight years, and their combat effectiveness became worse and worse.

Liu Lang believes that a battle between an unprepared kingdom and an unprepared Black Hawk Empire is definitely much greater than the chance of winning a battle between an unprepared Black Hawk Empire and an unprepared kingdom in the future.

However, this is just a dream after all. In the face of the huge inertia of history, his efforts eventually turned into a bubble.

"For the sake of General Hu and the four generals, I replied: In view of the 8th Division's perseverance, our ancient city regiment will respect the military orders of the Northern Army, wait for an opportunity to get rid of the enemy's entanglement, and return to the ancient city defense zone within four days. At the same time, our ancient city regiment has experienced several major battles and suffered heavy losses in personnel and equipment. I hope the headquarters will send a warlike army to meet us quickly." Liu Lang waved his hands and said determinedly.

"Hey, it's not the two days that I promised before!" Chi Dakui was slightly stunned.

Liu Lang couldn't help rolling his eyes and continued angrily: "According to the afternoon plan, each unit launched an attack on the Black Hawk Imperial Army at 8 p.m. Tonight, let them not sleep."

Everyone stood up quickly and agreed in unison: "Yes."

Until he walked out the door, Chi Dakui was still thinking about the difference between these two and four days.

Liang Yun laughed and hugged Chi Dakui's shoulder: "Brother Dakui, you may not have done business, you know what is the most important thing in business?"

"What?"

"Hare you bargain!"

"Oh! I understand, the sir, is so good at this mind." Chi Dakui Jing Liang Yun woke up so much that he suddenly realized.

The four days mentioned in the telegram will naturally not be satisfied with the peak. If you shrink to two days, the peak will probably be happy. But if you say two days at the beginning and you don’t reduce it to one day, you will not give face to the superior again.

The sir is very good at fighting, but he didn't expect that the method of dealing with Shangfeng was so perfect. No wonder some people say that the fat sir is a natural soldier. This is true!

Of course, Chi Dakui didn't know that Liu Lang's young body was a thirty-year-old soul, a soul that had been tempered on the brink of life and death for more than ten years and had been surrounded by the old men in the officialdom for several years.

Although the military factory had no training in its name for the military factory, it had transformed Liu Lang's sharp personality into a much more rounded one, from an iron-blooded soldier with his eyebrows like a knife to a soldier who knew how to hide his sharpness.

Such a soldier is actually even more terrifying.

The ancient city regiment suddenly reversed the normal situation of "pimping" between each other in the past two days, at most, only company-level troops were sent to fight. All mountain cannons were driven by the speed of nearly ten kilometers per hour with the help of the cover of the night. Under the protection of an infantry battalion, they frantically shot towards the Eighth Division, which had just built a temporary field camp ten miles away, which had not finished their meal.

He almost slapped Xu Haiming, who had just eaten two bites, on his face.

Mountain cannons have now become the nightmare of the Major General Chief of Staff of the Eighth Division. As long as they "sing" wildly, it means that the ancient city regiment will go crazy.

"The first group of newly formed infantry entered the position to block the attack, and the remaining troops retreated ten miles." Xu Haiming threw down his lunch box and issued a military order without hesitation. He turned around and picked up his command knife and began to retreat.

This is the plan he and Guo Jin set for a hero to cut off their arm. If you want to be so stubborn and obscenely entangled with the ancient city regiment, how could you not pay the price? Only when the ancient city regiment launches a full-scale attack, can you leave a brigade to block the enemy ten miles away.

If the ancient city group wants to chase after it, it depends on who runs faster. At this point, Xu Haiming is still very confident in his soldiers.

Moreover, the direction of retreat cannot be towards Huadicheng, which is where all the supplies are stored. If Xu Haiming leads the tiger of the ancient city regiment, he will not have time to cry.

So, the 8th Division, who was attacked by three infantry battalions of the ancient city regiment, lost an infantry brigade composed of various auxiliary troops, was forced to run all night, and finally stopped, less than a hundred miles away from Huadicheng.

Then, the Major General of the 8th Division was really about to cry.

Because, the other Black Hawks were finally able to sit on the ground and rest, while the temporary commander of the 8th Division was waiting for the bad news that Huadicheng was captured by "bandits".
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