"Oh, do you have an idea?" , Umezu Mijiro was sitting precariously with an expectant look in his eyes, looking at the chief of staff.

The chief of staff of the devil looked at Umezu Mijiro and said, "Commander, this operation can be described as a number of local battlefields. ”

"It can also be said that local battlefields that are not adjacent to each other are temporarily irrelevant for a short period of time."

The chief of staff of the devil stared wide when he said this, pointed to the sand table and said: "All local battlefields are not where we are at a disadvantage, if the local battlefield on Li Ping's side is regarded as a victory on the side of the Eighth Route Army, then we can also choose the local battlefield where we have an advantage to gain an advantage, and help them complete the battle at all costs." ”

"Even if it is to transfer troops and the air force to help in the war, these can be done, and the Eighth Route Army can determine a partial victory to free up troops, then we can also, we will have a battlefield competition with them to ensure that the freed up troops want to be used."

"In other words, in the end, we can at least guarantee a draw, and if there are any good opportunities along the way, it is not impossible for us to take advantage of it."

The chief of staff of the devil smiled coldly when he said this, and said in a leisurely tone: "Commander, they are all local battlefield operations, I think we can still use special ammunition, as long as it is moderate, we can also turn the tables." ”

Umezu Miji stood up directly, he understood what the chief of staff meant, since the overall operation is not good, then change it from a local operation.

As for the use of special ammunition mentioned by the chief of staff, Umezu Mijiro did not reject it at all, and if it were not for the concern of international pressure, he would have used it on a large scale long ago.

Umezu Mijiro can think of more, this year is not the same as before, the grand strategy formulated by the headquarters has been launched, and it can be said that as long as Japan takes action, Japan will be the enemy of other countries in the world, except for a few countries that are still maintaining because of their interests.

Since this is the case, it's all pressure anyway, so it doesn't matter if you resist more, as long as the grand strategic goal is completed, who can chirp crookedly in the empire that has become powerful.

Thinking about this, Umezu Mijiro began to have a smile on his face and said, "You come to deal with this time, although we don't care, it is better to handle it cleanly." ”

"After specifying the plan, I will start to try the effect, I want to see how the troops of the Eighth Route Army turn the tables."

"Yes, Commander."

The chief of staff of the devil turned to leave, and Umezu Mijiro's eyes were no longer on Anten's side, because he couldn't get the troops to use special bombs in the past.

As for the airdrop, Umezu Mijiro didn't even think about it, because the killing range was too large and there was too much evidence left.

It can be used against the military, but it is better to be careful with the use of special ammunition against civilians, and once a strong backlash is provoked, the islands of the empire headquarters cannot afford to be destroyed.

And if An Teng is dead, he will die, Li Ping is not attacking now, which shows that he also cares about this.

Umezu Mijiro wanted to understand this and directly cut off the connection with Anteng, anyway, the result can't be changed, so he should know the result in advance.

When there was no response to the telegram sent by Anten to the headquarters, his face was extremely pale, and he could have died in battle, but it was clear that the commander Umezu Mijiro was no longer optimistic about his posthumous value, which undoubtedly gave him a great degree of psychological damage.

He didn't think about surrendering, on the one hand, he didn't allow himself to do this, on the other hand, he didn't want to affect his family, those officers who surrendered or were captured, their families were being purged openly and secretly, this was everyone's default, except for a little sadness, he didn't feel the slightest wrong.

But now Commander Umezu Mijiro's actions made him feel even more desperate, and he understood that even if he died in battle, he would get some comfort at most, and if the commander had an advantage in this battle or a draw, his death would not be mentioned by more people.

Once the commander loses this battle or loses a big defeat, and as the beginning of his disadvantage, I don't know how long he will be remembered by the commander, just to shirk responsibility, he must be in the first place, this is the sadness of the first failure, because in the end, everyone's eyes are on him, as the introduction of defeat, this is the common nature of people.

Knowing this, Anteng raised his head and looked at the sky, at this moment he forgot the ideal of his life, and only silently hoped that after his death in battle, the commander Umezu Mijiro would be able to determine the advantage, and he would silently cover himself up in this battle, and sometimes it was the greatest blessing to be forgotten, wasn't it?

The chief of staff of the devil looked at Anteng with a pious look of prayer, waiting for him to come back to his senses.

"Chief of Staff, you and I will die here this time! Even if you have a chance to escape, your future is gone. ”

Anten didn't look back, and at this moment he spoke in an extremely firm tone.

Hearing this, the chief of staff of the devil nodded calmly and said, "Division commander, I understand, can you choose a way to die for me in the end?" ”

"I want to die quietly, I don't want to be beaten."

Anten looked back at him, and at this time he suddenly raised his head, looked around, and grinned, "Whatever you want!" But you have to be quick, or you won't have any choice. ”

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as the words fell, the artillery bombardment of the troops of the Eighth Route Army came, and the safety was covered by artillery fire.

Dust and smoke were lifted on the battlefield, and at this time, the shouts of killing around kept coming, and the devils on the battlefield had different expressions.

"Hehe, it seems that Anteng's resistance is not strong, is it a dead heart?"

Li Ping put down the binoculars, because his troops had already been killed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, this area became calm, and Li Ping came to the place where Anteng died, and Anteng still held a bloody letter in his hand.

Li Ping picked up the letter, looked at a few lines, and finally folded it.

"Hehe, as an aggressor, you definitely don't end well, you and I have fought twice, this is the end between you and me."

After Li Ping finished speaking, he turned around and left, there was no sympathy, only national hatred and family hatred, the Qin detachment leader came over at this time and smiled at Li Ping: "Captain, what else does Anteng have to ask?" ”

Li Ping shook his head and smiled, handed him the letter in his hand, and the Qin detachment leader laughed after reading it, and said: "Hehe, I regret that I can't meet in person, it seems that he Anteng was convinced by you, the captain." ”

Li Ping laughed when he heard this, patted Captain Qin's shoulder and said, "Convincing? Old Qin, one day we Chinese can also straighten our chests and live peacefully and quietly, and this kind of invasion of our land and the disaster war brought about will never appear. ”

After Li Ping finished speaking, he left with a smile, and the Qin detachment leader looked at his back and unconsciously puffed up his chest, peace is fought, then let's bleed and bring peace and prosperity to the next generation.

After the battlefield was cleared, Li Ping immediately sent a telegram to the political commissar, asking him to take over this side, and then ordered the troops to start resting.