"Sir, besides these, is there anything else we can do..."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man Mr. He frowned and said, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes...
His expression flickered and his consciousness drifted.
"you mean……"
The chief frowned, a little unsure.
"Sir, surround Wei and rescue Zhao."
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, did not speak too directly, but was a little more tactful.
As soon as he said it, it seemed...the rhythm was clear.
"Surround Wei and rescue Zhao?"
"You mean to let our troops on the frontline battlefield go on a full-scale attack to suppress the Japs, so that the Japs have to mobilize their troops and leave the mountain city?"
"Is this... okay?"
"The Japs are just deploying these 50,000 troops to the mountain city. This is not harmful to the Japs as a whole..."
"Just now, Anon figured out the origin of this Japanese army."
"They belong to the formation of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army..."
"First come out of Yucheng in Northern Province, and then transfer from Yucheng in Northern Province to Xicheng in Shaanxi Province..."
"Escaped all the way from West City."
"That's their general course of action."
"Generally besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao will not threaten them..."
"unless……"
The officer licked his lips, his eyes subconsciously showing some anticipation.
"Unless we can attack Huanglong directly, directly encircle Yucheng in the northern province, and directly surround the headquarters of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army."
"As a result, these troops of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army will naturally have no choice but to retreat."
"This is... the only way right now."
The chief groaned, then raised his head, his eyes gleaming!
This is how to surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
"this……"
"Sir, the current headquarters of the 1st Japanese Imperial Army is located in Yucheng, Northern Province..."
"Although there are not many Japanese troops left in Yucheng now, it is not so easy to take them casually."
"We must at least gather 100,000 elites around Yucheng..."
"It's not a problem to gather enough elites."
"It's just...it just takes too much time...too much..."
"Far water cannot quench the near thirst..."
"Sir... alas..."
Sigh suddenly.
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, closed his eyes, and black lines filled his forehead...
The more I think about it now, the more melancholy I feel.
All kinds of messy thoughts were spinning crazily in my mind, and I was really confused for a while.
confusion……
And it seems complicated.
The more I thought about it, the more anxious I felt.
"What if...our friendly forces are willing to help?"
Suddenly, the officer raised his head and said seriously.
"Friendly forces?"
"Help?"
"Sir, what you mean is..."
"Commander Fang Yu? New First Division?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, was not stupid at all. He understood the commander's intention instantly.
But this thing seems too nonsense, right?
In all aspects, my scalp is numb...
When there is something to do, there is no beauty, but when there is nothing to do, it is summer and spring?
Doesn't this seem a bit unnecessary?
Too realistic...and that's not good.
It looks like...the scalp is about to be lifted.
When I think of this, I naturally feel confused and confused...
How did we deal with the New First Division before? Don’t you have any idea in your heart?
Now that something has happened, what plan needs to be made to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao? Are you thinking of the new first division?
Is the New First Division really that cheap? Can you do whatever you want?
As a human being, you can't be so realistic.
Any other person would feel uncomfortable inside.
This is human nature.
"Sir...this...cough..."
"Attack Yucheng...this is not a casual matter..."
"There's still pressure..."
"The New First Division may...probably...may need to consider it appropriately..."
"so……"
"this……"
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, said rather tactfully.
The meaning is very simple.
You were unjust to others before, but now you want others to treat you well. Is this possible?
Be realistic, right?
A brain is a good thing, but if you don’t have a brain, there’s really nothing you can do...
My scalp is almost split open by you.
It's so hard.
"I know this matter is not easy to handle."
"So I plan to entrust this matter entirely to Jingzhi..."
"Jingzhi, don't you have a very good personal relationship with that Fang Yu?"
"We still have to rely on Jingzhi for this matter."
"Let the New First Division capture Yucheng, and then the crisis in our mountain city can be resolved..."
"If not, once the Japanese arrive at the mountain city, the scene will be..."
"well!"
"Jingzhi, I have always respected you..."
"This time...it's all up to you!"
"With respect, it concerns the overall situation..."
The commander took a deep breath and looked extremely solemn as he spoke.
Mr. He: "..."
You know it's going to embarrass me, but you still want me to do it?
Mud...
Since when did Labor and Fang Yu have a good personal relationship?
The so-called personal relationship is because of how many times we have eaten together?
That's because every time I go there, I either bring hundreds of thousands of dollars or thousands of gold bars...
So, can people treat you rudely?
If you don't bring some decent gifts, it will be a problem for you to meet, let alone eat.
Mr. He is in a dilemma at this moment...
"Sir..."
"You want me to fly to Shicheng to discuss with Commander Fang?"
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, groaned and then said.
"Yes."
"Jingzhi, isn't it...possible?"
"Everything is in your hands!"
"Jingzhi... you will definitely not let me down... right?"
"Respect..."
The words are clear and the eyes are burning...
The more he spoke, the more sincere he seemed.
The officer stretched out his hands and put them on the shoulders of the middle-aged man, Mr. He, and looked at each other with sincerity.
At this critical moment, I really... couldn't hold myself any longer.
"I...subordinate..."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, wriggled his lips and sighed secretly in his heart.
He knew very well that he couldn't refuse.
Although the commander seemed to be discussing with him in a gentle manner, to put it bluntly, his tone was unquestionable...
Those who do not have it can follow the trend and end it.
Maybe the end...is also a new kind of new life.
"Sir, subordinate... I can give it a try and try my best!"
"But this certainty... is indeed... not very big..."
"Besides that, I hope the commander will allow me to take away half a million oceans and two thousand gold bars..."
"When asking for help from someone, your attitude...there should be some sincerity in your attitude."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, took a deep breath and said quickly.
"Um!"
"This should be deserved."
"Any conditions proposed by the New First Division, I respect you and you can choose to agree appropriately."
"Promise first. As for the rest... we'll talk about it later."
"No matter what, let's get over the current difficulties first and then...then..."
