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Chapter 125: 1 o'clock cold light came first, then panicked like an old dog



Chapter 125: 1 o'clock cold light came first, then panicked like an old dog

As Shinozuka Yoshio shouted...

The Japanese intelligence chief, Jiro Suzuki, passed away trembling, limping, and wearing a bandage.

Snapped……

"waste!"

"Hayi!"

"idiot!"

"Hayi!"

"big eater!"

"Hayi!"

No matter what Shinozuka the devil cursed, Suzuki Jiro would respond.

Sincerity is always a must-win.

If you are beaten, you must stand at attention.

"Your Excellency, Commander."

"Right now, the most important thing is to support the battlefield observation group."

"The battlefield observation group is composed of officers of all ranks personally selected by Lord Okamura and Lord Miyano from the North China Front Army..."

"If anything unexpected happens, Lord Okamura and Lord Miyano will be furious."

"Your Excellency Commander..."

The Japanese Chief of Staff Kawahara Yuki shook his fat body, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and his face became even uglier. The current situation was very urgent.

"At present, the only troops close to the Huting stronghold are the 4th, 9th, and 16th Brigades."

"The 4th Brigade must have gone to the rescue."

"But since the enemy has set up an ambush with an entire army, the 4th Brigade alone is probably not enough."

"Send a telegram to the 9th and 16th Brigades, instructing them to turn around immediately and march towards Xifengkou in the direction of Huting!"

"Also, send a telegram to the 41st Division, instructing them to move south from Qingcheng and advance towards Huting."

"We must protect the battlefield observation group at all costs!"

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

"I thought this time I could finally demonstrate the strength of our First Army in front of Lord Okamura."

"Who knew this would be an even greater humiliation!"

"What a shame!"

boom!

Yoshio Shinozuka slammed his fist on the table, and his face turned red in pain.

Then he looked at Suzuki Jiro, who was covered in bandages...

I habitually slapped him a few times, and my mood improved a little.

"Your Excellency, Commander."

"Without the 9th and 16th Mixed Brigades for their feint attack, the enemy's attention would have been diverted."

"It won't be so easy for Yamamoto-kun to launch a surprise attack on the Eighth Route Army headquarters then..."

A Japanese major general reminded.

"Send the order, get Yamamoto back!"

"Is this his perfect arrangement?"

"waste!"

"waste!"

"Let him come back and commit seppuku to thank His Majesty Tian Huang!"

"He sent his special forces team to raid the Eighth Route Army headquarters, specifically to perform for the battlefield observation group. But now the audience is about to be wiped out. What else can he show?"

"If the battlefield observation group disappears..."

"They must all be brought to court-martial!"

Snapped……

The more Shinozuka Yoshio thought about it, the angrier he became.

In a fit of rage, the sound of slapping continued.

The Japanese intelligence chief Suzuki Jiro was in a trance...

his face.

I was beaten to a bloody pulp a few days ago, and the wound finally formed a scab.

Now he was beaten with blood scabs flying all over his body and his flesh was even more severely eroded.

The Japanese intelligence chief Jiro Suzuki felt a pain on his face, as if ants were biting his heart. His expression twisted.

The upper and lower rows of teeth couldn't help but collide violently at this moment.

On his forehead, beads of sweat gathered into a river.

……

As the order from the old devil Shinozuka was conveyed, the 9th and 16th Mixed Brigade and the 41st Division of the devil immediately turned at full speed towards the direction of Hu Ting!

Fencheng.

Command.

"Sir."

"The Japanese 9th and 16th Mixed Brigades have all turned around!"

"We're safe!"

"This is enough to show that these devils are not coming for us."

Chief intelligence officer Guo Bingcong reported immediately upon receiving the intelligence.

"What a shame."

"What the hell is wrong with these damn devils?"

"Why are you so active lately?"

"How long has it been since the Battle of Pingnan Town?"

"Three more brigades have now been mobilized to run rampant in northwest Shanxi!"

"Could it be that you want to give me a shock?"

The commander frowned and looked very unhappy.

"Sir."

"Perhaps the Japanese were never targeting us, but we have been making a big deal out of nothing."

"Can we now send back the seven divisions that were transferred to Fencheng?"

"They all have their own defense areas to defend."

"If the Japanese take advantage of their weak defense zone and launch a sudden attack, it will be disastrous!"

Deputy Commander Wei Shoujiang made a suggestion.

Wei Shoujiang felt that he was telling the truth.

It's just that the truth never sounds so good.

Even a little harsh.

"Defend the border!"

"You."

"After all these years, it's still the same."

"It's too risky."

"Don't say the defense zone wasn't lost."

"Even if we really lost a few defense zones, it wouldn't be a big deal."

"But if our Fencheng headquarters suffers an accident, the entire central command system will completely collapse."

"By that time, the entire Second World War zone will be plunged into darkness! This is the real big deal!"

"Is it because I'm afraid of death that I'm transferring seven divisions back to defend Fencheng?"

"I've been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, when have I ever felt fear?"

"If Fencheng is lost, the situation in Jin Province will completely collapse!"

"I'm also considering the overall situation..."

"so……"

The commander launched into a long speech.

Deputy Commander Wei Shoujiang, who was standing by, had almost grown calluses on his ears from listening so much.

They are all old foxes who have been looking down on the battlefield for decades. Who doesn’t know who?

Why do this in front of your old brother?

You are not embarrassed, but I am embarrassed for you!

"Report!"

"The Japanese 41st Division is moving south from Qingcheng, and their direction is unknown!"

……

The messenger came running and delivered the latest news.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense.

"Why is the Japanese 41st Division moving again?"

"The Japanese 9th and 16th Brigades have just turned and left..."

"The 41st Division is heading south from Qingcheng... If they go straight down, they're heading for our Fencheng."

"Those seven divisions cannot be sent back!"

"Tell them to speed up their march and rush to Fencheng immediately to reinforce the city defenses."

"The Japs are making a feint to the east and attacking in the west..."

"They deliberately withdrew two brigades and created a maze to make us careless. Once the 41st Division arrives, they will join forces with the 9th and 16th Brigades to completely surround Fencheng!"

"in this way……"

"Not only can we not dismiss the seven divisions of reinforcements, we must also withdraw five more infantry divisions to defend Fencheng!"

The officer frowned, his expression serious.

"Sir."

"The Japanese 41st Division has just set out, and their current whereabouts are completely unknown. Do we really need to make such a big fuss?"

"Isn't this a bit... too much?"

"Sir, this kind of thing always spreads from top to bottom..."

"If this continues, the impact will be bad..."

"What is the probability that the Japs will attack Fencheng? Is it a 50% chance?"

Deputy Commander Wei Shoujiang sighed and shook his head helplessly.

As soldiers, do we believe everything we hear?

The Japanese farted, and we still have to study what they ate yesterday?


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