Super Dictator

In the big tent, Nie Cairong was lying on the bed, pouting, his little face bulging like a bun, and four big characters engraved on his forehead - I'm angry.

Nie Shicheng sat beside the bed with a helpless look on his face, holding the decoction in one hand and a spoon in the other, feeding Nie Cairong the medicine.

"Take a bite!" Nie Shicheng tried his best to make his voice softer, but after staying in the army for a long time, his words were sonorous.

"If you don't eat, grandpa is bad!" Nie Cairong shook his head, grabbed a corner of the quilt with his two small hands, twisted his head, and turned away.

"What happened to Grandpa? Didn't he just let you stay here to recuperate?" Nie Shicheng said with a wry smile and put down the bowl.

"It's just bad. Grandpa has put me under house arrest. Now I am a meritorious official. If it weren't for me, the Wei Zijie you value would have been killed by the sword." Nie Cairong rolled his eyes and raised his chin proudly. He raised his head and said loudly.

"Okay, they are the good children of my Nie family." Nie Shicheng touched Nie Cairong's hair lovingly and followed her words.

"Every merit must be rewarded, and every demerit must be punished. So grandpa, should I be promoted?" Nie Cairong looked at Nie Shicheng unblinkingly with his dark eyes and asked with a smile.

After hearing this, Nie Shicheng paused, patted her little hand gently, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Okay, little girl, you actually made a trap for grandpa and got into it."

"Grandpa, tell me, will you be promoted to my official position?" Nie Cairong was not embarrassed at all when his intentions were seen through. Instead, he shook Nie Shicheng's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, I'll promote you." Nie Shicheng stroked his gray beard, and then said seriously: "I will promote you from a temporary soldier to a formal soldier."

"What!" Nie Cairong, who was originally full of expectations, suddenly became discouraged when he heard this, and buried his head under the quilt in dissatisfaction.

Nie Shicheng smiled and said, "As long as you rest in peace and recover from your injuries, and you can jump around that day, grandpa will promote you that day, how about that?"

Nie Shicheng used his trump card.

"It's a deal!" Nie Cairong stretched out his head, with a hint of a smile after his plot had succeeded.

"Shuai Nie, Wei Jichen is outside the door asking for an audience." A sergeant walked in quickly, interrupting the conversation between the grandfather and grandson to report.

"Oh, Wei Jichen has recovered from his injury. Just in time, I also want to see him." Nie Shicheng covered Nie Cairong with the quilt, stood up and said with a smile.

"Brother Nie, are you okay? Then I also want to get well soon." Nie Cairong said secretly in his heart.

That day, Nie Cairong almost thought she was going to die. At that time, she had only one thought, which was to tell Wei Jichen that she was actually a girl.

But now that she woke up, she couldn't speak out for a while, but she was a little worried.

If Brother Wei learns that I cheated on him, will he be angry?

If Brother Wei knew that I was a girl, would he still be as close to me as we were before?

There are differences between men and women. Brother Wei will definitely not talk to me as carelessly as before, and maybe our relationship will become a lot weaker.

Only she understands the girl's thoughts.

In the main tent, Wei Jichen saluted and sat opposite Nie Shicheng. A sergeant brought tea and placed it in the middle.

When Wei Jichen saw that there was no trace of anxiety on Nie Shicheng's face, he couldn't help but feel relieved, which meant that Nie Cairong was fine.

"Zijie, have you recovered?" Nie Shicheng first asked with concern.

Wei Jichen waved his arms and said with a smile: "My subordinates are already full of energy and going to the battlefield again will not be a problem. By the way, I wonder how Brother Rongcai is recovering?"

After thinking about it, Wei Jichen decided to ask in person. After all, the two of them killed the assassin and were injured at the same time. They had a life-long friendship, and Wei Jichen was not afraid of others saying that he was trying to reach a higher level.

"My nephew!" Nie Shicheng could only help his granddaughter to lie. He took a sip of tea, then put it down and continued: "It's giving me a headache."

After a pause, Nie Shicheng glanced at Wei Jichen, and asked with no trace of happiness or anger on his face: "By the way, I heard that you have become sworn brothers with different surnames?"

As long as Nie Shicheng was willing, there really wasn't much that could be hidden from him in the camp.

Wei Jichen smiled coquettishly and replied, "It's the boy Meng Lang."

Nie Shicheng waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Zijie doesn't need to say more. This nephew of mine always acts as he pleases, which may have brought a lot of trouble to Zijie. But she is simple-minded and will take some jokes seriously. Zijie, if You just agreed out of desperation, so don’t look at me and just say no.”

In Nie Shicheng's opinion, it must have been his quirky granddaughter who caused the sworn sworn affair, and Wei Jichen must be the victim.

Wei Jichen straightened his face and said sternly: "Why did Nie Shuai say this? The words I, Wei Jichen, say are just like water thrown out. Every spit is like a nail. The matter of sworn sworn vows is not child's play. If Nie Shuai thinks that Zijie can't reach the glory, Brother Cai, please speak directly to Nie Shuai."

Nie Shicheng was secretly amused. When you, Wei Zijie, learn about my granddaughter's identity, will you still speak so impassionedly?

"I always keep a close eye on the affairs of juniors. Besides, I won't look down on you just because you and Rongcai are sworn sworn brothers. What matters in the military is strength." Nie Shicheng glanced at Wei Jichen with a strange expression, and then asked: "Is it possible that I Zijie didn’t find anything wrong at all?”

"What is Commander Nie asking about?" Wei Jichen asked, somewhat confused.

"Nothing, drink tea, drink tea." Nie Shicheng said with a calm expression, but his heart was filled with joy. He was such an amazing granddaughter. Even the unparalleled Wei Jichen was fooled by her.

Wei Jichen drank the tea as he was told, which made Nie Shicheng feel heartbroken. This was the best Biluochun. He didn't bring much of it to the army. It was really a waste to entertain Wei Jichen who didn't understand tea ceremony today.

"Shuai Nie, my subordinate came to see me today because he actually has something to report." Wei Jichen thought about the words in his mind.

When it came to business, Nie Shicheng's expression immediately turned serious. He looked at Wei Jichen with a pair of tiger eyes, looking like he was listening.

"My subordinates believe that now is a good time for our army to counterattack." Wei Jichen finally decided not to beat around the bush but to speak directly.

Nie Shicheng was noncommittal, closed his eyes and thought for a few minutes, then opened them and asked unhurriedly: "Tell me your reasons."

Wei Jichen replied calmly: "Shuai Nie, now we are going to

Seeing Shangwen retreating to Caohekou, the art of war goes like this: take the enemy by surprise and attack him unprepared. The Japanese have been seizing cities and lands all the way. As if entering uninhabited territory, they have long been relaxed, and they never thought that our army would counterattack. This is one of them. "

Wei Jichen stretched out two fingers and continued: "Secondly, the snow outside is very thick now. Although it affects the marching speed, it has another advantage, that is, the night is as dark as day, which is a good time for night attacks. "The best defense is offense. I only think of these two for now. Please give Nie Shuai more consideration."

Nie Shicheng showed a smile, clapped his hands, and said: "Yes, the best defense is offense. I agree very much with Zijie's words. I was originally ready to take the initiative, but I was afraid that the soldiers would have different opinions, but after hearing Zijie With what Jie said today, I am completely relieved."

It turned out that Nie Shicheng had already thought of fighting back. No wonder he didn't show much surprise when he heard that he wanted to fight back.

"It seems that Nie Shuai has already thought about it. Zijie picked up the wisdom of others, and it was unnecessary." Wei Jichen shook his head and sighed.

"Okay, Zijie, your expression can only deceive the emperor. You are pretending to be stupid here. I have to say that it is better to have snow this time. It not only eased the momentum of the Japanese attack, but also allowed us to We got a chance to attack by surprise. Tomorrow is the seventh day. Zijie, your predictions have come true one by one. I wonder if we can predict the weather in the future?" Nie Shicheng looked at Wei Jichen with an expectant look on his face.

Guessing about the weather is just an excuse.

Wei Jichen smiled bitterly and said: "Shuai Nie, you are not a god, how can you guess the weather all the time? This is just an occasional matter. Various factors are mixed together to determine it. The reasons are complicated and cannot be explained in a few words. You can tell clearly in time. In short, there is no way for me to predict the weather after menstruation."

Nie Shicheng just said it casually without much hope. Now that he heard Wei Jichen's personal denial, although he was a little disappointed, he immediately calmed down.

"I take it too much for granted. In that case, Zijie, you go down first and make preparations. I plan to select more than 2,000 elite soldiers from various ministries to attack the mouth of Caohe River at night. You must not leak any information until my order arrives." Nie Shi Cheng said solemnly.

"This is natural!" Wei Jichen stood up and said goodbye.

After Wei Jichen left, Nie Shicheng summoned several of his close aides to prepare a detailed battle plan.

Drive, drive, drive!

On the path leading to the horse racing market, two horses came galloping towards them. The man on horseback kept urging the horse to sit down, regardless of the fact that the road was muddy due to snow.

"Who's coming?" Just as he was about to enter the horse racing market, a group of people suddenly appeared at one end of the road.

The man on horseback did not reply, but took out the token from his arms, and everyone in the block heaved a sigh of relief, and then the two sides exchanged codes. The rider didn't even get off his horse, he pulled the reins and galloped forward quickly.

The snowflakes stirred up by the horse's hooves splashed on the face of a sergeant who had just spoken to stop him.

"It's really unlucky. Are these people from Dakaoling eager to die?" the sergeant said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

Another sergeant wearing long clothes scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, watch the road ahead."

The scolded sergeant curled his lips in disapproval and thought to himself: With such a cold weather and such heavy snow, will the Japanese attack again?

Not long after.

In the big tent, two cavalrymen were already standing still.

Iketanga opened the unopened confidential document and took out a piece of letter paper. The seal on it was confirmed to be correct. The words on the paper were indeed nonsense and incomprehensible.

Yiketang'a was not surprised. According to the nine-chapter reasoning technique agreed in advance, he immediately sketched out useful words.

Finally, form a sentence: Attack Caohekou at midnight tomorrow night. I hope the general will cooperate with the attack on Lianshanguan, Nie Shicheng.

Yiketang'a was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Go back and tell Nie Shicheng. I know it, and it will be as he wishes."

The two cavalrymen did not ask any further questions, but got up, mounted their horses, and walked away hurriedly towards the headquarters of Shoushan Division.

Before dinner, Nie Shicheng had already learned the exact answers from Yiketang'a and Shoushan. Both of them had no objections, which made Nie Shicheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Nie Shicheng was named the Presidential Leader of the East Route Army, Yiktang'a and Shoushan belonged to the Zhenbian Army, which was beyond his control. They were all equals. Fortunately, these two were not incompetent and timid. Junior.

The movements of the Chinese army did not attract the attention of the Japanese. They just thought that Nie Shicheng was unable to fight in the heavy snow, so they adjusted their deployment in time to consolidate the front and prepare for the next defense.

He immediately saw that Shangwen had never expected that a large piece of paper was about to be thrown at him.

Inside the Japanese military headquarters at Caohekou, Chief of Staff Masahito Komasa, Regiment Commander Nishijima Sukei and others were present.

The commander of the 10th Brigade immediately saw Naofumi kneeling at the front, holding the information on the table, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect it would snow heavily for six days in a row."

Nishijima Sukeyoshi sighed and said: "Many soldiers have frostbite. If the clothes to keep out the cold don't arrive, I'm afraid they will complain."

Xiao Zhengshuren nodded and said with a worried look on his face: "Your Excellency, the division commander, just sent the telegram. Let us solve it first. A batch of coats and blankets are already on the way here and will arrive in the near future."

Immediately Naofumi narrowed his eyes and said, "Send a small number of soldiers to the Chinese villages to collect things to keep out the cold."

The so-called collection means robbing and robbing. However, the Japanese were too cruel. Most of the villagers had long since disappeared, leaving nothing behind for the Japanese.

After a pause, Naofumi immediately walked over to a military map hanging in the front and looked at it carefully.

Then he picked up the baton on the table and said with gestures: "Gentlemen, we can't rest here forever. Dakaoling is tightly defended and difficult to attack. However, our army can strengthen the attack in the Xiuyan area and then attack As long as Haicheng, the gateway to Liaoshen, is occupied, Nie Shicheng's Dakaoling defense line will be destroyed without any attack and will no longer have any value. "

"Come on, brigade commander! The Chinese guards in Xiuyan are Nie Guilin and Feng Sheng'a. Feng Sheng'a fought with us in Korea. He is vulnerable. According to intelligence analysis, Nie Guilin is also a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Man, it will be easy for us to capture Xiuyan." Xiao Zhengshuren first agreed with Tachimi Naofumi's opinion.

Since Xiuyan was so easy to capture, why did the Japanese choose to attack Dakaoling in the first place? First, it was because the Japanese were in the limelight and had an aura of being invincible in the world. In their eyes, all Chinese people were Vulnerable.

Second, the Japanese's final destination was to occupy Fengtian. The most direct route was from Phoenix City, through Liaoyang, and over Dakaoling. However, it was a bit far to go west of Liaoyang by taking a detour to Xiuyan and Haicheng.

Therefore, the first route the Japanese chose was the east route. As for the west route, it was just a feint attack. But now that the east route was frustrated, Naofumi immediately had to focus on the west route.

When the other generals saw that Xiaozheng Shuren was once again the leader in flattering, they couldn't help but secretly regret in their hearts, regretting why they didn't react so quickly just now.

But it's not too late now, and in an instant, flattery comes one after another.

After seeing Naofumi enjoying it for a while, he waved his hand to stop him and said, "In this case, we will report the situation to the division commander, His Excellency Nozu Michizuki, so that he can make adjustments in time."