The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, is full of confidence at this moment...
As he talked, he almost became convinced.
Thinking of the past achievements of the Imperial Army...
So invincible.
"You mean...we can wipe out the hundreds of thousands of troops of the New First Division in Tiancheng with 10,000 or 20,000 casualties?"
Abe Yanghui, commander-in-chief of the Japs and deputy commander of the 1st Imperial Army, said with a complex expression...
You are so cruel that you even lied to yourself...
When did the Jinsui Army happen?
"cough……"
"My foster father, that's not what I meant."
"What I mean is that it hasn't been long since the Jinsui Army was reorganized into the 3rd Group Army of the New First Division, so their combat effectiveness is definitely very limited."
"This is a perfect opportunity for us."
"No matter how good the weapons and equipment of the new division are, what's the use?"
"There are hundreds of fighter bombers from the five flight groups of our empire, and they have no power to fight back."
"On the contrary, we still have a lot of room for counterattack..."
"As long as we can do this, everything else will not be a problem."
"My foster father..."
"Wang Tu's hegemony is right in front of us..."
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, began to brag mindlessly and continued to brag...
"Little mom..."
"Then according to your opinion, if we want to take Tiancheng, how many troops will we need to lose?"
The Japanese commander-in-chief and deputy commander of the 1st Imperial Army Abe Yanghui has gradually begun to fall into the trap.
These complex questions are now being asked.
"fifty thousand!"
"At most fifty thousand!"
"If the casualties are within 50,000, Tiancheng will definitely be captured!"
"Master foster father."
"do not worry!"
"The 5th Heavy Artillery Brigade and the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade..."
"It has already moved towards our position under the order of Mr. Prime Minister."
"In addition, there is the 2nd Tank Division...also moving towards us..."
"Master foster father."
"Isn't the most powerful thing about the New First Division lies in its weapons and equipment?"
"Heavy artillery? Tank?"
"Now we have two heavy artillery brigades, plus a tank division..."
"My foster father...victory...is destined to be ours!"
"Master foster father!"
"Mr. Prime Minister supports us so much, we can't let Mr. Prime Minister down, right?"
"Sir Foster Father, if we reject Mr. Prime Minister's kindness, then it is foreseeable that we will not get any good fruits in the future."
"Sir, foster father, are these the pictures you want to see?"
"My foster father..."
"This is the situation...you should...make some judgment..."
"My foster father..."
Hoarse...
Eyes burning...
The main theme is emotional restlessness.
For a moment, the whole person felt a little unbearable.
Just do it!
The bewitchment of Commander Fujiwara Mayu of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army... gradually began to take effect.
"Two heavy artillery brigades?"
"Even the 2nd Tank Division is here?"
"Mr. Prime Minister...How much does Mr. Prime Minister trust me..."
"This battle...has indeed become a worry for Mr. Prime Minister."
"So... so... it may not be... it may not be possible..."
"Little Mom, you still see clearly..."
"Wealth is sought in danger..."
"Yeah yeah……"
"Wealth is sought in danger..."
"The key depends on... whether we can grasp it."
"If you can grasp it, everything will be fine..."
"Everything is fine..."
"A scholar dies for a confidant..."
"It's all reached this point..."
"If I still want to offend Mr. Prime Minister's kindness, then I...don't know how to appreciate it..."
"Huh...huh..."
The Japanese commander-in-chief and deputy commander of the 1st Imperial Army Abe Yanghui finally... made up his mind.
At this moment, strange gleams of light flashed in his eyes.
Situation, burst out for it!
There was a strange sparkle in his eyes...
Just do it!
hysteria……
"Master foster father!"
"My child really followed the wrong person!"
"Master foster father!"
"Hurry up and give the order!"
"Let the three imperial troops march directly to Tiancheng!"
"Master foster father!"
"It's almost... it's almost... before you reach the top..."
There was endless surprise in the voice.
At this moment, bursts of light flashed wantonly in his eyes.
When everything is spinning, it seems like it is going to swallow everything completely!
The main thing is speed!
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, is already a little... unbearable to be lonely!
Dry!
Dry!
rush!
Roar about it!
For it...burst!
The main focus is swiftness!
The rest is nothing.
"Um."
"Go and give the order."
"Let's just say that His Excellency Okamura changed his order temporarily..."
"But I'm afraid that the two commanders of the 3rd and 4th Imperial Army will not cooperate."
"If they send electricity directly to Mr. Okamura, wouldn't all our plans be ineffective?"
"The 3rd and 4th Imperial Army...are the elites and direct descendants that Mr. Okamura relies on the most..."
"It's still a bit difficult to talk through the two commanders of the 3rd and 3rd Imperial Army..."
"After all...the position of Commander-in-Chief can be given to these two people again, right?"
The Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui groaned, and then his expression became particularly complicated.
His eyes flickered, and all kinds of thoughts were...unlimitedly messy.
For a moment, the situational things...suddenly felt unbearable.
Confused…and numb…
All feelings...are followed...without direction.
What a mess of words.
"Master foster father."
"Since we can't convince them, then... just ask them to be obedient, right?"
"If you want someone to be obedient...haha...there are many ways..."
"It mainly depends on how you want to handle it in the end."
"My foster father, I just said it was to fight against the 2nd Army of the New First Division."
"Invite the two commanders to discuss matters..."
"After that... wouldn't it be nice to just leave them at the command center and stay with you?"
"The next two imperial troops...you give orders, can they still disobey?"
"You are the commander-in-chief designated by His Excellency Commander-in-Chief Okamura."
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, smiled coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes.
"How could those two commanders cooperate with you in staying at the headquarters..."
"them……"
"Um?"
The expression of Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui changed. At this moment, he noticed the murderous intent in Fujiwara Mayu's eyes.
"If they don't cooperate, will you...have to kill them?"
"You crazy person..."
"What else are you...dare to do?"
"If I block your way, will you kill me too?"
The Japanese commander-in-chief Abe Yanghui suddenly felt like he was in an ice cellar.
This feeling is not pleasant at all.
Is it an adopted son? Or a traitor?
