Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 285 Press Conference (2)

The reporters who received the invitation letter came to the Yanjing Hotel early. In addition to those holding the invitation letter, they also sneaked into the lobby on the third floor through various channels, such as bribing the waiters. In the past few days, Pingjin

Many major events have occurred in the region. Today's press conference will be exciting and cannot be missed.

The bustling crowd filled the spacious hall to the brim, more than double the number of people originally scheduled. They all wanted to catch a glimpse of Tang Qiuli, a figure who has been in the limelight in North China recently, and there were also some with ulterior motives among them.

People, be prepared to seize the opportunity and make waves.

Qiuquan and Shanhu arrived at the venue early to command their respective troops. Shanhu's guard brigade was responsible for guarding the perimeter. Anyone who came in was strictly searched. Those who sneaked in without an invitation letter would be inspected after consulting Tang Qiuli.

, entry is also allowed after strict search.

The soldiers of Qiuquan's special operations detachment disguised themselves as guests and mingled among the crowd, keeping vigilant eyes on every unusual movement.

Qiuquan and Shanhu, neither of them dared to be careless. When there were many people and many hands, if an assassin appeared, the division commander would be in danger. What they were most worried about now was the movements of the Japanese. June Storm captured them in three days.

Japanese people are surprisingly quiet, which is not normal in itself.

Qiuquan held a wine glass and politely socialized with the reporters casually, because Qiuquan was responsible for the entire escort. After a few days, Qiuquan's own quality, ability to control the troops, and serious and responsible attitude towards work impressed these reporters.

I admire him very much. Everyone is familiar with him and know that he is also a very important figure in the army.

This makes it seem that Major General Qiuquan is the most popular person here. In comparison, Shanhu is much more intimidating. He is a tall man who is a head taller than everyone in the room. He looks outstanding and has the look of years of killing on his face.

The accumulated coldness and iron-blooded aura made those who approached him feel uncomfortable, especially the young female reporters who walked around him.

Because Tang Qiuli hadn't arrived yet, the reporters were chatting there in small groups. The topic of conversation was inseparable from the political turmoil in Pingjin. The level of concern far exceeded that of the more than 20,000 bandits besieged in Xiaowutai Mountain.

When Tang Qiuli was on his way to pick up Song Zheyuan, the person sitting next to him was Mei Ting.

Before coming out, Tang Qiuli sent a telegram to Liu Tiehan. The bandits surrounded in Xiaowutai Mountain, together with more than 2,000 Japanese troops, had lost their usable value. Their roles had been played and it was time to call it a day. They were useless chess pieces.

Just garbage.

The annihilation battle was about to begin. He reminded Liu Tiehan in particular that the soldiers must not be allowed to charge. They must all be solved with artillery. The troops only need to stay in the fortifications and snipe the fleeing bandits. No one is allowed to slip through the net. After the battle, the battlefield must be strictly and conscientiously counted.

, to prevent fish from slipping through the net.

Everything should be over, Tang Qiuli muttered to himself. It took more than ten days, more than 70,000 troops, a large net, more than 20,000 bandits, nearly 4,000 Japanese troops, a regiment of the Yamaguchi Brigade, the Wang Ying Gang,

The whole plan went perfectly, but Tang Qiuli didn't feel particularly excited, and even felt a little lonely.

Perhaps the time was too long, which diluted the initial excitement. The lives of tens of thousands of people were just a matter of a thought, and most of them were Chinese. If they did not choose to become bandits, this would not be the fate they would face.

More than 20,000 people, if the time is right, can be a huge force on the anti-Japanese battlefield. But now, I destroy them with my own hands. Am I a murderous person? What if more than 20,000 people are surrounded?

The Japanese, Tang Qiuli, would rather see the city of Beiping tonight, with lights and colorful lights everywhere, brilliant fireworks, and carnival all night long.

After receiving the order, Liu Tiehan ordered the first and second artillery brigades, the artillery regiments of each ** brigade, and all attached artillery units to launch a full-scale attack at seven o'clock tonight.

Attack and rely on the fortifications to snipe and kill scattered bandits and Japanese troops.

Since the reporters left, the life of the bandits has returned to the previous life of poverty. Tonight, after drinking the gruel just enough to fill their stomachs, the bandits cursed the chef and lay there bored, watching.

The fiery clouds gradually faded away from the sky, calculating their own fate. The last cloud was swallowed up by the mountains behind them.

As night falls, the black shadow of the mountain gradually covers the entire encirclement, like the wings of the God of Death, embracing these sinful souls. Badalhu and the Japanese soldiers have long given up on escaping. Since last time

When the Japanese plane failed to rescue them, they knew that their fate was firmly in the hands of the demon named Tang Qiuli.

Suddenly, huge sounds rang out from all directions, waking up the sleepy bandits and Japanese soldiers. They were horrified to see that in the night, all around them, it seemed that volcanoes were erupting. Then, countless bolides, with coquettish colors, appeared.

, the eerie tail flame, trailing a nerve-stimulating scream, fell head-on.

Thousands of the first wave of artillery shells fired from artillery of different calibers fell in the encirclement. The bandits and Japanese soldiers screamed in despair. They finally understood that the Japanese army had killed them in order to destroy them all here.

The shelling continued. After so many days of siege, the artillery of the ** Division had already divided the encirclement into different coordinates. After receiving the order to fire, each artillery unit just fired according to the coordinates assigned to itself.

Without a telescope, Liu Tiehan could clearly see that the encirclement was already a sea of ​​fire. In the darkness, dense artillery shells were falling continuously inside. The number of explosions was indistinguishable.

The encirclement was like being suddenly poured into boiling molten iron. The bandits and Japanese soldiers turned into wisps of smoke inside.

Liu Tiehan and the senior officers, who were used to seeing large battles, did not change their expressions. War is inherently cruel and there is no warmth at all. What they are concerned about is, from the perspective of war, the performance of their artillery units.

those advantages and disadvantages.

On the other hand, those soldiers who joined the army in the later period were so surprised when they saw such a terrifying and beautiful shelling scene for the first time. On the one hand, they were proud that their troops had such powerful firepower; on the other hand, they were also proud of the

The power displayed by these furious steel made me tremble slightly in my heart. It was an instinctive reaction.

While ordering the annihilation of the bandits, Tang Qiuli did not forget that the Jin army troops came from afar to pick up bargains. Chief Yan made a big loss this time. The Jin army troops were bombed by Japanese planes. Tang Qiuli got it on the same day.

After hearing the news, I can only express my deep sympathy.

He sent a telegram to Chief Yan, informing him that the order to annihilate the bandits had been issued, and asked tonight's press conference whether the annihilation of the besieged bandits would be announced to Chinese and foreign reporters as an unprecedented victory in the name of joint cooperation between the two families.

?

This time, Chief Yan responded to the telegram with an astonishing speed. In addition to thanking Master Tang for his kindness, he politely declined Tang Qiuli's kindness, saying that he did not dare to take the heavenly merits for himself, and the Jin army did not contribute much, so he treated it as

Come to observe and learn.

After replying Tang Qiuli's telegram, the old man was full of bad taste. He felt like he was holding a breath in his chest and couldn't get out. He couldn't find someone to vent to or a target for revenge. From Tang Qiuli to the Japanese, everyone seemed to have

You should hate it, but there is no reason to hate it.

Tang Qiuli sent another telegram to Liu Tiehan. In the name of the commander of the North China Army Division, he selected some good ones from the seized weapons and ammunition and sent them to Zhao Chengshou's station. In addition, each of the soldiers killed in the Jin army

I gave you fifty yuan as a pension to show your appreciation.

He knew very well what Chief Yan was like and never made a loss-making business. This time, he came all the way here and got no benefit at all, but spent a lot of money on it. It was inevitable that he would be jealous. He expressed this with considerable sincerity.

As Chief Yan is so sophisticated, he will understand what he means, so he has to accept this favor to avoid having troubles in the future. As a human being, you have to be smart in all aspects and not suffer any disadvantages!

The siege of Xiaowutai Mountain came to an end tonight. All the strategies, methods and conspiracies surrounding this battle have become history. The interests of all parties involved have been settled. The Japanese are the biggest

loser.

Mei Ting, who was sitting next to Tang Qiuli, looked at Tang Qiuli who was sometimes thoughtful, sometimes smiling, a little lonely, and seemed to have put down a heavy burden, with a gloomy face. She could feel that this young man who was currently very powerful and popular in North China

General, a drastic change in psychology.

Mei Ting, who was smart and sensitive, was so knowledgeable that she didn't ask any questions. Every bump in the car caused their shoulders to touch lightly, and a masculine aura instantly surrounded her.

Mei Ting's heart beat wildly, and she secretly glanced at her brooding boss. In the night, his eyes were shining with wisdom, and Mei Ting couldn't help but feel demented.

When Tang Qiuli asked Mei Ting to attend the press conference, Mei Ting was shocked. Since arriving in Peking, Mei Ting has become sensitively aware that she has been excluded from Tang Qiuli's inner circle. Until now,**

The other senior generals of the division have not yet met.

Mei Ting felt a little aggrieved and angry, as well as a little sad. After receiving this unexpected notice today, Mei Ting knew the size and weight of tonight's press conference. It was obvious that it was a celebration show.

I saw this kind of scene a lot when I was in Nanjing. The people on the stage were full of enthusiasm and high ambitions. And she was lucky enough to be able to participate, so it was inevitable that she would feel unexpected.

In fact, Tang Qiuli didn't think too much. Mei Ting was responsible for the specific arrest operation. She knew every process and the details of the case. She was brought here to prevent reporters from asking tricky questions.

, he didn’t understand the situation and made a big joke, so that he could come to the rescue when the time comes.

You can imagine that Mei Ting, a military commander who has undergone strict special agent training, has already lost her inner strength since she met him. Every move of Tang Qiuli will set off huge waves in the heart of this girl who is concealed by her cold appearance.

Knowing this, Tang Qiuli said nothing and asked Mei Ting to attend tonight's press conference. In the distance, the Union Hospital with a European classical style is in sight. Piao Tian, ​​a registered member of Literature, recommends this work