While Song Xilian was speaking, fourteen tanks were already rumbled forward.

It just issued the order. With a commander like him by Wei Mingyang's side, he would be very close to the battlefield.

When the officers and soldiers of the Thirty-sixth Division passed here, they could see their commander standing on the wall.

Everyone was so excited that they wished they could see the Japanese in front of them, so that they could rush out and kill everyone, so that the commander could see how brave they were.

Half an hour later, the 87th Division Wang Jingjiu also came up: "Brother Wei, how do you want us to cooperate?"

Wei Mingyang pointed to the north of Yang's house: "Commander Wang! I sent the second battalion, the third battalion and fourteen tanks to open the way in front.

Your 87th Division followed up the defense and advanced along the edge of the Japanese fortress.

They rushed to the river bank and relied on the city wall built by the Japanese to prevent the Japanese from escaping through the Yangtze River Wharf.

How about it?"

At this time, Song Xilian and Wang Jingjiu realized that the regiment leader did not want to let a Japanese escape.

"How many days are we going to stay?"

"Just stay tonight! I believe the committee will send more teams in from here later.

With two more divisions, we can penetrate all the way and separate and surround the Japanese in the Yang family residence.

The rest will be easy!”

"good!"

Wang Jingjiu agreed and passed on the mission. He was also standing here with Wei Mingyang.

This is indeed a good location: all national soldiers entering Yang's house must pass through here.

As they passed, they could see their commanders watching them from the city wall.

This has a huge boost to morale.

Each of these soldiers also saw fourteen tanks rumbling in front of them.

Both Wang Jingjiu and Song Xilian admired Wei Mingyang very much at this time: this group leader can have a deep friendship.

He means it when he fights the Japanese!

There is no pretentiousness at all! His regiment has twenty-eight tanks, and after his two divisions came in.

They did not stop there and let their two divisions go ahead to attack the enemy.

Instead, he offered to use his own regiment's tanks and his own soldiers to clear the way.

What kind of spirit is this?

Song Xilian looked at Wei Mingyang and said with emotion: "Brother Wei! If all the commanders of the national army were like you,

The devils cannot be so rampant."

He knew very well in his heart: there are many factions in the national army, and the factions should not talk about helping each other.

As long as you don't stab someone in the back, it's fine.

It is impossible for teams from different factions to offer help in times of need, but things that add insult to injury often happen.

Even in the current battle against foreign invaders, there are cases where friendly forces are ignored.

Of course Wei Mingyang knew what the national army was like, so he smiled and said: "Brothers live behind a wall, and we must guard against their insults outside!"

As soon as these words came out, his ambition became clear!

Song Xilian said to himself: This Wei Geyang is also a careerist!

But think about his abilities: he is a master of artillery. There are already more than 400,000 national troops on the entire Songhu battlefield.

Only he could suppress more than 200 Japanese aircraft with one cannon.

The Japanese originally had more than 300 planes, but he destroyed more than 100 planes.

If such a person doesn't have any ambition, no one will believe him.

Song Xilian smiled and said: "I just hope that when we meet on the battlefield in the future, we will still be friendly forces!"

Wei Mingyang said with a smile: "Commander Song has thought too much! When a man makes great achievements, he should take things from outside. How can he fight from within?

We will always be friends and friendly forces! There will never be a day when weapons can be imagined."

Song Xilian was a little surprised: "Brother Wei! The division of power among the countries in the world has been determined. It will be very difficult to gain access to the outside world!"

"Brother Song made the problem simple!

Today's world is in a time of change, and science and technology are developing at a rapid pace.

The leaders of various countries are ambitious, and the economies of various countries are encountering difficulties.

Great changes in the world can happen at any time.

Just like Japan, if I go to Japan, I will never stop Japan.

Can we still be friends and allies?"

As soon as these words came out, both Wang Jingjiu and Song Xilian were stunned: The devils are invading us now.

Such a powerful Japanese Empire will let you defeat it?

Wang Jingjiu's voice was a little dry: "Brother Wei, is this a joke?"

"Am I kidding?

The plague of Japanese pirates has never ceased for hundreds of years.

The only way to avoid future troubles is to kill them all or suppress them forever.

In modern society, everyone advocates civilization, and it is impossible to kill everyone.

I think it is best to lead the tiger to fight for 300,000 yuan, and Yongzhen Dongying!"

Song Xilian smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Wei has lofty ambitions. If he can achieve this, Song is willing to be a pioneer."

Wang Jingjiu also smiled and said: "If this is possible, Wang will also be willing to go along."

Wei Mingyang nodded: "Although Japan is far away, we will definitely set foot there!"

Luo Zhuoying was at the headquarters and received a frontline battle report from Wei Mingyang.

I heard Wei Mingyang say that the team entering the Yang family residence was not enough!

Immediately report Wei Mingyang's plan to his superiors, and follow the plan of the Nanjing Military Commission:

After opening a gap from here, the remaining divisions still attacked from outside the fortress in stages.

Now I heard Wei Mingyang give a detailed report on the solidity of the construction of the Japanese fortress.

After deducing it on the sand table, according to their plan, if they attack hard, there will be at least tens of thousands of casualties.

Rushing in from the gap, twenty-eight tanks acted as sharp knives in front to divide and surround the Japanese.

The number of casualties will not exceed 5,000!

Face and lizi! These commanders of the Nanjing Military Commission are in trouble.

The Chairman was calm at this time, and he gently nodded: "Follow the best plan!"

What's the best plan?

Chen Cheng understood this and immediately ordered Luo Zhuoying: "Deploy three more infantry divisions to enter the Yang family residence from the gap position!

The remaining divisions established defensive positions in place to prevent the Japanese from jumping over the wall.

Rush out of the Yang family residence."

Three more infantry divisions came for reinforcements, and Wei Mingyang was of course happy.

Standing at a high place, he commanded the 16th Regiment to continuously bomb the Japanese positions north of Yang's residence.

To the north is the Yangtze River. To prevent the Japanese from escaping, this road must be cut off.

As long as we are stopped here, these devils will never have a chance to escape.

The Japs from Irie Shiro's Battalion had just settled down on the defensive line, and more than 600 Japs from the Ninth Engineer Regiment had just arrived on the front line with their tools.

They were bombarded by heavy artillery. Now it was not just the remaining Japanese soldiers from Irie Shiro's brigade who suffered heavy casualties.

Even the 600-odd Japs of the Ninth Engineer Regiment suffered numerous casualties.

They seemed to rush to the front line specifically to die.

Fortunately, this round of heavy artillery bombardment did not last long, five minutes passed.

The heavy artillery bombing was over.

However, something happened that frightened the Japanese in Irie Shiro's brigade even more:

Fourteen tanks suddenly appeared in front of them, roaring towards them.

Just now, there were only seven tanks, which prevented Irie Shiro's battalion from advancing even half a step.

Now there were twice as many tanks, charging straight at them.
To be continued...