Clearly distinguish priorities...
What he said did reveal some meaning.
The man in black, Mr. Nong, could not help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
That Mr. He has always been the chief's pet peeve. He keeps shouting "respect, respect, respect" every day, which is called affection.
But what now?
When I am in crisis, I want to kick him without any hesitation.
Kicked directly.
That gesture... looks so chic.
There won't be any hesitation at all.
sorrow.
Extremely sad.
There are endless voices of emotion...
For a moment, it seemed as if everything was being squeezed in.
For a moment, I felt numb.
Touching deeply...
There is no sense of other directions at all.
road……
But it got narrower and narrower as we walked.
"What are you still doing?"
"Hurry up and give the order!"
"Get the troops back quickly!"
"You have wasted time. Do you want the mountain city to rise from the ashes again?"
When the commander thought of the previous defense battle of the mountain city, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The breath of despair lingered in my heart, and for a while, I couldn't recall anything at all.
At the moment, apart from panic, it seems that there is only panic left.
That feeling...cannot be experienced.
Once you feel it, you will feel numb.
Life is too precious.
Can't stand it.
Just blow up everything!
Thousands of thoughts, no trace of turmoil.
Desperate, it is breathing.
"Yes...it's sir!"
"My subordinates will deal with it immediately."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, nodded quickly. At this moment, he did not dare to delay at all and hurriedly followed the order.
"Mr. He... haha... I am not targeting you this time."
"Even the commander has given up hope on you..."
"You, just take care of yourself."
"For the sake of my colleagues, if you really die, I will give you a grand burial."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, curled his lips and sneered while talking.
Many words fell into silence as soon as they reached the lips.
That's pretty much it.
Not a big problem.
Low profile is king.
…
…
Xie Cheng, outside the Japanese siege.
Ji Xuekun, commander of the 6th Corps, is having a headache as to how to fool around with the mission.
"This is Commander He!"
"Ten telegrams a day!"
"Soul-inducing!"
"Just let labor and management launch attacks on the Japanese from the outside..."
"Made!"
"They are under less pressure. What if the Japanese are enraged, give up attacking Xiecheng, and turn around and take a bite out of the labor force?"
"You bastard thing!"
"Isn't this seeking death?"
"What are these things!"
"very messy!"
"Asshole..."
The gnashing of teeth was on full display, and his mood became worse and worse.
The belief in my heart was completely unbearable.
Ji Xuekun, commander of the 6th Corps, was racking his brains at the moment, thinking of delaying it for a while longer.
How can the devil be so easy to provoke?
Although their 6th Corps also has more than 100,000 soldiers and horses, because it is a miscellaneous army, updates and iterations of weapons and equipment are not available to them at all.
Not to mention the official rifles, which are among the top equipment of the Central Army, even the new ones made in Hanyang are not fully equipped. There are still many soldiers holding old sleeves in their hands... It's embarrassing...
The so-called old sleeve is actually one made by Hanyang, but it is an older model made by Hanyang. It fires a round warhead, which is not accurate enough, has insufficient range, and is useless...
Just rely on this kind of troops to fight the Japanese?
What to fight with?
Fight with passion?
The key is to be able to beat this thing.
If you can't beat them, won't they all be blind?
If the Japanese mobilize any division at will, they may be able to disperse the more than 100,000 troops of their 6th Corps.
Therefore, the number of troops is nothing to brag about, nothing at all.
What is dueling on the battlefield is combat power, surging combat power!
Others have never been taken into consideration at all.
Surging!
Crush them all!
"Commander Ji!"
Outside the army commander, military commander Su Guiquan hurried in.
Ji Xuekun, commander of the 6th Corps, looked even darker when he saw the arrival of special commissioner Su Guiquan.
This guy.
What are you doing here again...
Damn thing...
My head hurts.
Nothing.
"Did the special commissioner come to urge me to send troops again?"
"I've told you a long time ago that troops must be sent."
"But with these hundreds of thousands of Japs here, how can they be beaten casually?"
"If you don't play well, your life may be stranded."
"You don't feel sorry for the 6th Corps' family fortune. The labor and management feel sorry for you! The commander also feels sorry for you!"
"I, Ji Xuekun, lead the army for the commander. I must not let the commander suffer unnecessary losses."
"Special Commissioner, you just have too much Confucianism in you."
"Marching and fighting are not as simple as you think."
"You, it's better to stop talking nonsense."
"When to launch an attack on the Japanese on the periphery, that is a matter for us soldiers and has nothing to do with you."
"Don't just eat carrots and worry about it."
"In the 6th Corps, labor and management are the commanders!"
"Commissioner, please respect yourself!"
Ji Xuekun, commander of the 6th Corps, gritted his teeth and looked extremely broken.
I can't stand this bastard's constant urging.
Even though I have said so much, I still have no idea in my heart.
There is no need to give him face at all for this piece of shit.
A slap in the face would be better than anything else.
It feels like my brain doesn't make the decision, a complete idiot...
A military spy who wears the name of a special commissioner and flaunts his power in front of labor and management every day?
After all, labor and management are also commanders in charge of hundreds of thousands of troops.
Even the officer in the mountain city must be respectful when he sees the workers.
A dog agent...
Ji Xuekun, the commander of the 6th Corps, was very angry at the moment...
A completely hysterical state, anyway, just sprinting endlessly.
Just do it.
In the past, Special Commissioner Su Guiquan would have followed suit.
At the very least, you should show off your status and so on.
But now, the special correspondent seems very calm.
There was even an unnatural smile on his lips.
The one who nodded and bowed looked... rather strange.
At once……
Very messy.
"Commander Ji, don't be angry."
"I also know that these Japs around Xie Cheng are not easy to fight. I was reckless before. I urged Commander Ji several times. It is really my fault."
"I hope Commander Ji has a lot of money and won't argue with a scholar like me."
"After all, this marching and fighting thing still has to be carried out by someone like Commander Ji."
"We scholars are useless. We can only accompany Commander Ji and serve as a brief adviser."
"Commander Ji, please forgive Su for his previous recklessness and ignorance..."
"Su Mou bowed here..."
