The special envoy of the Japanese Army, Miyata Masao, could not help but frown as he spoke.
Thoughts... gradually became mixed.
Emotions change in just a moment.
Thoughts are scattered.
Trance.
And can't control it.
"If the air force is required to attack the mountain city, how can we deal with the New First Division?"
"Miyata-kun, now our ten flying groups are our trump card."
"Although the ten flying regiments are quite large, they do not carry many aerial bombs and cannot support several large-scale battles."
"Now, it is difficult for us to obtain the empire's logistical supplies in a short period of time."
"Now the empire transports aerial bombs, they need to arrive in the Magic City first, and then disperse..."
"Although the Magic City is still under our control at the moment, transporting it from the Magic City to us... takes too much time."
"It is very likely that we will be intercepted by Xia's army on the way."
"This is no longer the time for us to do whatever we want."
"The existence of the new division has eliminated our advantage."
"Therefore, we cannot afford to be careless."
"When it's time to be steady, be steady."
"Those precious artillery shells are reserved for the New First Division, not wasted in the mountain city."
"Although there are still 500,000 defenders in the mountain city, they can't hold on for long."
"hehe……"
"I know them so well."
"As long as we knock out their vanguard, severely defeat their vanguard, and make them feel no hope, the next step will be our unilateral massacre..."
"Isn't that what happened in Nancheng back then?"
"Miyata-kun."
"There is a saying in the Xia Kingdom...How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?"
"I think this sentence makes a lot of sense!"
"A lot of Xia Country's culture... is so interesting."
"These treasures, these Xia people don't know how to cherish..."
"Tsk!"
"It's really...stupid!"
Sighs followed.
He narrowed his eyes and sneered.
As soon as the words were spoken, my thoughts began to diverge, and my emotions gradually shrank...
For a moment, I couldn't control these messy emotions.
All the things I had been thinking about... completely collapsed.
"吆西."
"My father-in-law has thought it through."
"But the logistics channel... really needs to be opened at a faster pace."
"But...my father-in-law, as long as we successfully capture the Mountain City, we will get the Mountain City's arsenal."
"Although the scale of this arsenal is not as large as that of the Empire, it is not small either."
"At that time, the empire's military industry experts will only need to go to the arsenal in the mountain city to make us self-sufficient."
"In this way, is it possible to mass-produce the Empire's newly developed Type 99 rifle to replace our Type 38 rifle?"
"Our Type 38 rifle is really backward now!"
"Damn it!"
"In terms of performance, it is even worse than the medium and formal rifles equipped by the Central Army..."
"Not to mention comparable to the AK47 assault rifles and M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles of the New First Division..."
"When will the empire also produce a semi-automatic rifle..."
The Japanese special envoy Miyata Masao couldn't help complaining.
“Technology is easy to conquer.”
"But the empire's resources are limited, so it is impossible to give all soldiers the opportunity to fully change their uniforms in a short period of time."
"Unless our Prime Minister and the military have the courage of the commander of Mountain City, they will spend a lot of money to exchange with Mei the latest equipment that can arm two million people, including a large number of M1 Garands. Semi-automatic rifle..."
"Unfortunately……"
"The Mei Guo caravan... was not successfully hijacked..."
"Why……"
"Otherwise, we wouldn't have... fallen to this."
"If there were one million more M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles..."
"The situation is much better."
The old devil Okamura sighed, feeling inexplicably regretful.
It’s just that the reality is in front of us. It’s useless to talk more. It should be as it should be.
"Right now...taking the mountain city as early as possible...is the top priority!"
"The rest, it doesn't matter."
"Why is the advancement speed so slow?"
"This bastard Abe Yanghui..."
"Are you doing meritorious service for a crime, or are you just working hard?"
A cold shout followed, and he frowned. The Japanese special envoy Miyata Shino looked at the offensive of the troops in front, looking very dissatisfied.
Those currently launching the attack are the 70,000 remaining soldiers of the Japanese, 3rd, and 4th Imperial Army...
Anyway, the establishment of these three imperial armies has basically been destroyed.
Then let’s use the remaining heat...
The bloody battle in the mountain city is ongoing...
"quick!"
"speed up!"
"Your Excellency Okamura and Special Envoy Miyata are watching us from behind!"
"This is our last chance to perform..."
"If we disappoint His Excellency Okamura and Special Envoy Miyata again this time, it will be even more difficult in the future!"
"Why...why don't you understand?"
"Charge! Charge!"
"Bagya Road!"
"Faster!"
"Boost!"
"Fujiwara-kun!"
"Yours! It's too slow!"
"Your 1st Imperial Army...has the largest number of troops!"
"what you up to!"
"If the battle fails, Lord Okamura will directly take off your dog's head!"
"You bastard!"
The sound of scolding followed.
His brows were furrowed.
His face... gradually turned dark...
His eyes widened with emotion.
Abe Yanghui, deputy commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army and commander-in-chief of the three imperial armies, almost shouted.
"My foster father, General Abe..."
"Now you are just doing meritorious deeds."
"Whether or not you still have the title of Commander-in-Chief is one thing."
"You still want to command me to fight?"
"Your actual position is deputy commander of the 1st Imperial Army, and I am the commander of the 1st Imperial Army."
"Master foster father."
"Your biggest bargaining chip was the old dog Okamura... His Excellency Okamura's trust."
"And now it is obvious that you have even lost the trust of Mr. Okamura."
"Why are you still so rampant there?"
"I don't understand."
"Where does your confidence... come from?"
A sneer followed.
The disdain gradually came into place.
Immediately...
There were waves of hysterical oppression.
The commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army, Fujiwara Mayu, gradually rises...
On the one hand, Abe Yanghui has lost the trust of the old devil Okamura and is now on his deathbed and has little value.
On the other hand, his wife Kuno Miko already had a blood descendant from Abe Yoshihiro, and Abe Yoshihiro was very concerned about this blood descendant, so he was completely controlled by the commander of the Japanese 1st Imperial Army Fujiwara Mayu.
This Fujiwara Mayu has taken shamelessness to the extreme.
But I have to admit, this guy... is really a talent.
To achieve the goal, the means justify the means.
A combination of a hypocrite and a real villain.
