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Although he knew that Yu Deshui's plan was somewhat inconsistent with the combat policy formulated by the Volunteer Army Headquarters, Wang Dahu still thought about it very seriously. Because of the tight time limit, he could no longer hesitate any longer. He had to make a decision immediately. Indeed, as Yu Deshui said, his battle plan should result in the least sacrifice for the 215th Division, which was exactly what he hoped for.
As if seeing Wang Dahu's hesitation, political commissar Yao Qigang suggested: "I think we can integrate these two plans. According to Yu Deshui's suggestion, two regiments will be used to go to the south of Chunchuan to cut off the road. Hongcheon Highway, but after success, we can immediately pretend to attack Chuncheon City to the north, creating a situation of besieging Chuncheon, which may attract the enemies of Gapyeong!"
Wang Dahu thought for a while and felt that this plan was an alternative. At least attacking from the south would not happen as Yu Deshui feared. Many troops would gather in the delta of the river mouth and become the target of enemy artillery fire. At that moment, he immediately nodded and said, "Well, I think it's okay! This is a good plan!"
Others also agreed, thinking that this was indeed a good compromise.
Zhang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that his plan was impossible to pass. Even if he reported it to the military headquarters, Xiong Zhuoran would not agree. Although their 215th Division may capture Chunchuan at the lowest cost, this is not what their superiors need. However, he could only nod to Political Commissar Yu Yao Qigang's plan, because he knew that even if the feint attack failed, the two regiments still had room to retreat.
Once the plan was decided, Wang Dahu immediately made arrangements and ordered the 643rd Regiment to stick to Niutoushan and continue to confront the enemies in Chunchuan City, while the other two regiments detoured back to the south of Chunchuan, cutting off the road to Hongchuan first, and then from the south. Attack Chuncheon Castle.
Seeing Wang Dahu arrange the arrangements in an orderly manner, Zhang Xian let out a long breath. After walking out of the tent hidden in the valley, he immediately felt that the nerves that had been suppressed just now were relaxed a lot. He looked at the blue and cloudless sky. Sky, his mood also became much more comfortable. Think about it, although Wang Dahu did not adopt his own battle plan, he also gave up the clumsy attack plan he made at the beginning to forcefully cross the Zhaoyang River from Niutoushan. This invisibly saved the lives of many soldiers and prevented them from being killed. The 215th Division suffered unnecessary heavy casualties. From this point alone, he was worthy of his own conscience and worthy of his comrades who were called "comrades."
However, while relaxing, Zhang Xian couldn't help but feel a little worried about his situation. Wang Dahu inexplicably asked him to participate in the combat discussion of the 215th Division. This was a compliment to him, but it was also a recognition of him. , and this kind of recognition may be exchanged for jealousy from others. A person of his status should try to keep a low profile as much as possible. Even if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Think about it, if this happens, his identity will be exposed not far away.
Zhang Xian couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of his true identity being exposed. He immediately remembered Liu Xinghua's confession. The time now is not ripe and it is very dangerous! Liu Xinghua is a senior leader in the Volunteer Army. He knows far more than others, and he also stands high and sees far. His warning is not groundless, but should be truly dangerous.
However, Zhang Xian thought about it and felt a little calm. It is not easy for a person to have a clear conscience. However, after thinking about it, he still felt that he had done nothing to offend his conscience, even if he was arrested as a counter-revolutionary and executed. , and no regrets!
Xiong Sanwa walked quietly from the camp below and came behind Zhang Xian. Zhang Xian heard the noise and turned around. When he saw him, he couldn't help laughing and scolded him: "It's you Huh? It was like a ghost, it scared me!"
Xiong Sanwa had no intention of joking with Zhang Xian. His face was gloomy, his voice was low, and he told him with great worry: "He's awake!"
"Who is it?" Zhang Xian asked casually without reacting for a moment.
Xiong Sanwa couldn¡¯t help but widen her eyes, reminding him: ¡°Who else could it be?¡±
Zhang Xian suddenly understood: "Are you talking about Minister Song Mingliang?"
Xiong Sanwa nodded.
Zhang Xian's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly thought that he was living in a crater that was about to erupt. Song Mingliang's sobriety was actually a time bomb around him.
"When did he wake up?" Zhang Xian couldn't help but ask.
"This morning!" Xiong Sanwa told him.
"This morning?" Zhang Xian couldn't help but asked again.
"Yes!" Xiong Sanwa replied: "We will do it once??We won't join the People's Liberation Army, and I won't be able to become the battalion commander. Haha, I should be the one to say thank you, not you! "
When Zhang Xian mentioned the past, Song Mingliang did not feel at ease. Instead, he felt a tingling sensation like a needle. Once this feeling appeared, it was like a serial reaction, causing the whole body to feel numb. The swollen wound was in excruciating pain, and his entire face shrank involuntarily. He could only grit his teeth, sweat dripping from his face.
"Is it painful somewhere?" Zhang Xian immediately noticed his discomfort and asked with concern.
"It's okayit's okay" Song Mingliang shook his head.
"Let me help you change your posture!" Zhang Xian suggested.
Song Mingliang nodded.
So, with the help of Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa, Song Mingliang changed from leaning on the rock to leaning against the rock. Only then did he feel that the pain was relieved a lot, and the tight expression on his face gradually relaxed. Slowed down.
Seeing Song Mingliang in such pain, Zhang Xian couldn't bear to disturb his rest anymore. He stood up and said to him: "Minister Song, you should rest first. If anything happens, ask the doctor to see me." That's it, our security battalion is also responsible for the safety of your hospital! The battle behind is about to start, and there are still a lot of things waiting for us at the division headquarters. I'll leave first!" With that, he turned around. body, ready to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Song Mingliang shouted from behind.
Zhang Xian turned around and looked at him intently.
"By the way, I want to ask you, have you seen my confidential package?" Song Mingliang finally asked the question he was most concerned about.
Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. He turned to look at Xiong Sanwa.
Xiong Sanwa was afraid that Zhang Xian gave the wrong answer, so she quickly said: "That confidential bag you mentioned? It fell under the cliff, and your glasses fell off too. There was a river below. I looked at the bag. and glasses have sunk into the river, otherwise I will go down and get them for you!"
"Oh! That's it!" Song Mingliang let out a long breath, as if his heart had finally let go.
"Minister Song, do you have anything else to do?" Zhang Xian asked again.
"Nonothing!" Song Mingliang answered.
¡°It¡¯s nothing, we¡¯ll leave first and come back to see you tomorrow!¡± Zhang Xian said politely.
"No need!" Song Mingliang refused: "Now that the battle has begun, you should focus on the battle. I will wait to hear the news of your division's victory!"
Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, nodded and replied: "Okay!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com