Fang Yu had already done such things as marrying a wife and having children.
Therefore, he wanted to advance the time to destroy the Japanese, and then a little earlier...
time...time...
Time is of the essence.
"Liu Yuan."
"Give power to Weiguo and Brother Yunlong."
"Let them come back with the 1st Army and the 2nd Army."
"When I come back, I'll plan something else."
Fang Yu groaned and then gave the order.
This matter... there must be a direction in the end.
Follow the set direction...complete the set tasks...
Let’s talk about the future… in the future.
at the moment……
If you avoid it appropriately, you don't have to think too much about it.
Emotions surge, that's all.
In the end...it came to nothing...
The touch... is very deep now... very deep...
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City on the mountain.
The governor's residence.
"Have the Japanese withdrawn their troops?"
"Failed?"
"Is Tiancheng defended?"
"Do the devils have any further actions?"
"Anong, is there any news from your military commander?"
"Anong, do you know what the Japanese will do next?"
"In the next step, do the Japanese have any plans to assemble and destroy a million-strong army against the New First Division?"
The officer was holding his cane. He didn't know why, but he seemed upset at the moment.
"Forehead……"
"this……"
"Not yet...not yet..."
"Anyway... Anyway, after the 1st, 3rd, and 4th Imperial Army's Japs under Tiancheng City suffered 100,000 casualties, they left another 50,000 troops behind, and only 150,000 Japs were left in panic and fled."
"When these 150,000 Japanese soldiers fled in panic, they were bombarded by the air force of the New First Division..."
"All in all...it's so miserable..."
"There is no more miserable scene than now..."
A sigh of relief followed, and he shook his head. He didn't know what to say at this moment.
The whole person... was stuck there.
Sighing, it was nothing. In the end, everything came to nothing...
It seems extremely corrupt...
"In other words, 300,000 Japs went to besiege Tiancheng and gained nothing, but also lost 150,000 Japs? Half of the troops were left behind..."
"Six flight regiments were also ruined..."
"Are the New First Division...all a bunch of love beasts?"
"Why……"
"Why are their fighting power so strong..."
"how so……"
Cluck cluck...
Cluck cluck...
The gesture of gnashing teeth was fully revealed, and the black energy in his eyes began to overflow crazily.
For a moment, all the emotions were ignited and all the consciousness burst out!
Eventually... it will be destroyed in the present.
This feeling... instantly... collapsed.
Hard...harder than reaching the sky!
The officer clenched his fists, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
"Sir, no matter what, the Japanese are defeated now, which is a good thing for us."
"These bastard devils have killed countless of our soldiers..."
The man in black, Mr. Nong, didn't know what to say, so he immediately thought of something and said it.
Now basically...that's it.
"This time, that time."
"There are no permanent enemies, and there are no permanent friends."
"While the Japanese were still here, we had a common enemy. We and the New First Division were friendly forces..."
"But what if the Japanese are defeated or even destroyed?"
"When the time comes, where will the new First Division's vigorous energy be vented?"
"Anon."
"You just don't see the seriousness of the problem."
"Why!"
"How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?"
"Beside the bed..."
The sound of muttering to oneself followed.
His whole body suddenly trembled.
For a time, emotions were involved, and eventually they disappeared.
The touch seems extremely profound.
In the end... everything is ruined.
The main thing is authenticity.
The commander looked sad at the moment.
When talking about this, his face looked extremely withered.
For a time, the speed of emotions gradually increased...
"Sir."
"In fact, there is no need to worry so much."
"Although the devils lost this battle."
"But the overall combat effectiveness has not been lost."
"So in this case, the first opponent in the eyes of the Japanese is still the New First Division."
"Sir."
"The battle between the Japanese and the New First Division has just begun."
"So there's no need to worry."
"Whether it's the Japs or the New First Division, it's impossible for their attention to fall on us right now."
"We are still very safe now."
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, stood up and explained the matter straightforwardly.
"In your opinion, when will the battle between the Japs and the New First Division end?"
"Which side will the final victory belong to?"
The commander raised his head, seeming to be more concerned about this matter.
For a moment, waves of light seemed to be overflowing in the pupils...and continued to overflow.
The main thing is sincerity!
"this……"
"The winning side is undoubtedly the New First Division."
"As for the time of the decisive victory, it is not yet easy to determine."
"It mainly depends on the methods of the Japanese."
"If the Japanese are smarter or continue to mobilize troops from the base camp, the time for the new division's decisive victory will naturally be delayed."
"If the Japanese are stupid...this time will naturally be shortened."
"That's why I said, the time is uncertain."
"It's all in between."
"In the end... let's see how the Japanese choose..."
"But at least a few months, the Japanese can still hold us back."
"A few months are enough for the commander to change the uniforms of two million elites."
"Actually, sir, all you need to do is replace your army with millions of troops and greatly increase your combat effectiveness. Then... you won't be afraid of anyone else."
"Now it mainly depends on your operation, sir."
The middle-aged man, Mr. He, licked his lips and looked quite excited...
Regarding the change of clothes...he was very proactive.
To redress the first batch of millions of troops?
Is it to change the uniforms of the commander's million-strong army, or... to change the uniforms of He's elite direct lineage?
Who can really explain this kind of thing clearly?
"What Jingzhi said makes sense."
"Have the arranged millions of troops already marched towards Qingcheng, Shan Province?"
"There's no problem with the Mei people, right?"
"Can the goods we want be delivered on time?"
The officer raised his withered eyes, and while speaking, he narrowed his eyes and his emotions... trembled slightly...
The stream of consciousness... was spinning wildly in my mind, and then I couldn't control the rhythm.
Chaos…chaos…chaos…
In the end...it came to nothing.
"Sir, please don't worry."
"We're paying real money this time."
"Those Mei people have always been greedy for money."
"Besides, this time we have raised the price to the extreme. The profits of those Meiguo guys are very considerable. They are already ecstatic at this moment and hope to complete this business earlier."
"Those Meguo guys are more anxious than us."
