In Niujia Town, in the headquarters of the devil's sweep, Duomen Erlang was also frowning, with a preoccupied posture.

In fact, not only Fujita Hikaru had a premonition that the situation was abnormal, but even he and the other staff officers in the headquarters also felt it, but they couldn't confirm it.

In the headquarters, a staff officer came and went, sending some information and documents from time to time, among which of course there were some results of their analysis.

As a staff officer, their job is to analyze intelligence and help the Supreme Commander draw the most correct conclusions and plan accordingly.

Jiro Tamen sat in front of the map, pondered for a while, and had no clue, so he got up irritably and walked back and forth in the room.

Ozawa walked in from outside the door, his face looked a little pale, and his whole person had lost weight, it seemed that he was not in good health during this time.

"Ozawa-kun, is your diarrhea better?" When Jiro Tamen saw him, he immediately asked with concern, "If you don't feel well, go back and rest." ”

Ozawa started to have diarrhea three days ago, and it was better at first, running three or four times a day at most, but since yesterday, it suddenly became serious, and he ran eleven times in one night, and then he simply lived on the toilet.

This toss made him even thinner, as if he hadn't eaten for many days.

Hearing what Jiro Tamon said, Ozawa smiled bitterly, and then said, "It's okay, Tamen-kun, that's what happened, although it's a little troublesome, but it won't affect the work." ”

"Now is the critical moment of the sweep, how can I do it without the General Staff, I just need to hold on."

As he was talking, Ozawa felt a cramping pain in his stomach, as if he had a great desire to pour out a thousand miles, he hurriedly grabbed a stack of paper next to him and ran out.

Looking at Ozawa's posture of burning his ass, Jiro Duomen couldn't help but shake his head and sighed helplessly.

Without Ozawa, his effective chief of staff, Jiro Tamen's staff is obviously much less efficient, although those staff officers work the same hard, but compared with the cunning Ozawa, it is really a lot worse.

After about ten minutes, Ozawa re-entered the headquarters, but his face seemed to be a little uglier, and he rubbed his stomach as he walked to the table.

Stretching out his hand to look at the analysis results of those staff officers, Ozawa couldn't help but say angrily, "These stupid people are all a bunch of pig brains, and such a simple problem has been analyzed in a mess. ”

Duomen Jiro has also read the analysis of those staff officers, and naturally knows that what they analyze is superficial, very superficial, and in fact there is no substantive guiding significance at all.

However, he didn't want to say anything more, but diverted the topic, "Xiao Zejun, do you have any thoughts on Tiger Roaring Mountain's recent actions?" ”

Hearing him ask, Ozawa put down the document in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "From the performance of Tiger Roaring Mountain, it can be seen that they are brewing a big conspiracy, and I am afraid that the action will not be small." ”

"Really?" Jiro Tamon was well aware of the wisdom of his chief of staff, so he didn't interject.

Ozawa continued, "It is said that we implemented the tactic of locking and trapping, using pillboxes and fortifications to block their connection with the mountain, Luo Xiao should have at least made some moves, but in fact, they did not move, and there was no reaction at all, which is very abnormal. ”

"So what is his plot?" Duomen Jiro can also detect some, but his biggest headache is that he can't think of what Luo Xiao wants to do.

Ozawa frowned and pondered, and after a long while, he spoke, "Judging from the signs, his plot is likely to have something to do with our troop allocation. ”

Thinking of this, Ozawa's eyes lit up, he seemed to think of something, and said to a staff officer on the side, "Quick, bring the recent troop transfer records." ”

The staff officer didn't dare to slack off, so he hurried out, and after a while, he brought a record and handed it to Ozawa.

Looking through the troop transfer records, Ozawa couldn't help but snort lightly, threw down the record and stepped in front of the sand table, looking intently.

Seeing that he seemed to have discovered something, Jiro Tamen also walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”

The more Ozawa looked at it, the more solemn his face became, and his gaze fell on the small red flags representing the Japanese army, which were all concentrated in the vast depression and occupied most of the area.

"Quick, show me a record of the nearby water system and the precipitation in recent years." Ozawa turned his head and shouted to the person next to him, "Find me a few more people who are familiar with the local terrain." ”

The staff officer didn't know what he was going to do, so he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Chief of staff, the information of the nearby water system is easy to find, but in recent years, the river water records will not be found for a while and a half. ”

"Baga, if you can't find it, you have to find it for me, if you can't find it, you can cut it yourself." Ozawa was furious, and it was a roar.

The staff officer was taken aback, did not dare to say anything more, turned around and ran out.

Domen Jiro also saw Ozawa's abnormality at this time, and he asked again, "Ozawa-kun, what happened?" ”

"Duomen-kun, come and have a look." Ozawa grabbed a baton from the side, and then stretched out to the sand table, "Our headquarters is in Niujia Town, the 8th Independent Mixed Brigade is in Zhaojialiang, the 18th Independent Mixed Brigade is in Sandaogou, and the rest of the troops are also located in Qingtemporary, Matang and other places, all of which are within this depression." ”

As he narrated, the baton was pointed out of the positions of each unit, and at last a circle was blurred in the area where these troops were, "What does this mean?" ”

Jiro Tamon didn't understand what he meant, so he shook his head and continued to listen.

Ozawa put down his baton, then came to the map hanging on the wall, and continued, "You see, we belong to the Canglan River system, and there are three rivers upstream of the depression where the troops are stationed, namely the Qingshui, the Drowning River, and the Pheasant River, and these three rivers converge fifty kilometers upstream to form the Canglan River, which flows through the depression where we are now - Niujiawa. ”

"Report." There was a shout at the door, and the staff officer who had just gone out rushed in, holding a large pile of messy things in his hands, the top of which was a yellowed book with a county chronicle, followed by three old men who looked to be over sixty years old.

"Chief of Staff, this is the information I found, as well as the people of China who are familiar with this area." The staff officer was sweating profusely on his forehead, and he reported before he had time to wipe it.

"Okay, let them in." Ozawa picked up a document from the table, and then said to the three old Chinese men seemingly casually, "Don't be nervous, the Imperial Japanese Army just wants to ask about some information, and I will let you go after asking." ”

The three old men had long been frightened by the devil's bayonet, and they nodded busily.

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