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"Political commissar, you immediately order the two troops that lean over, let them be ready at any time, and once Li Ping loses the battle, immediately fish out that bastard for Lao Tzu. Vertex updates the fastest"

"Also, tell Li Ping that if you can't do anything, you will retreat to Lao Tzu, and the sky will not fall."

"Yes, Commander."

Commander Liu sent a telegram on one side, and on the other side, Li Ping, after obtaining the consent of the headquarters, immediately ordered the troops to set off.

In the headquarters, Umezu Mijiro looked at the information, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what a girl, Li Ping's guts are too fat!

Li Ping boldly approached the past, which Umezu Mijiro had never expected, and at this time, he understood Li Ping's plan after a little thought.

"Bastard, do you think my troops won't be able to help you without run-in time? Li Ping, Li Ping, I want you to see the power of the group's horizontal push. ”

"Chief of Staff, immediately telegraph to Kuyan Saburo, asking him to take his infantry division to cooperate with the chariot troops, and everything is currently advanced to the side of Mukden, even if the chariot is too damaged."

"Yes, Commander."

Umezu Mijiro's telegram was sent, and at this time in Lushun City, the corners of his mouth twitched when he looked at the telegram, and asked him to command and cooperate, isn't this a duck on the shelf?

"The commander of the division, the commander Umezu Mijiro's meaning is very clear, that is, it doesn't matter if we consume most of the tanks, everything is just to set the eyes of the Eighth Route Army here."

Jiuyan Saburo looked at the chief of staff, reacted and said, "Are you saying that our side is not the main battlefield?" ”

The chief of staff nodded and said softly: "I asked the chariot troops, and they told me that the chariot equipment transported from the headquarters is far more than this amount. ”

"Division commander, now that we are in control of the port, think about it, those chariots and equipment that have not yet arrived will not be disembarked here, and Commander Umezu Mijiro must have other plans."

Jiuyan Saburo nodded slightly when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, he said: "If I command, I will command!" Chief of Staff, you immediately give the order, and we are going to conduct a drill, which is a temporary run-in, and it should be useful. ”

After Jiuyan Saburo finished speaking, seeing that the chief of staff did not move, he looked at the chief of staff, only to see the chief of staff showing a wry smile and said: "Division commander, those tank drivers are still repairing, and they are afraid that we will have to work hard with their eyes above the top." ”

Jiuyan Saburo immediately exploded when he heard this, his eyes were above the top, what ability did those recruits have to make them so proud, trim, repair the whole fart, Li Ping was going to fight, and when the time came, most of them would be killed by Li Ping before they got out of Lushun, and when the time came, Umezu Mijiro would not have to tear himself alive.

"Let's go, go and see, whoever dares to disobey the order, my bullet will not recognize anyone."

In the chariot station, Jiuyan Saburo felt that his waist was much straighter when he looked at the chariot equipment lined up, but when he saw the closed barracks, he almost exploded.

"Immediately honk the horn and wake them up, bastards, are they all a bunch of pigs? Rest is not enough until now. ”

The sound of the horn remembered that the disheveled devils quickly ran out of the barracks, and Jiuyan Saburo's face darkened even more when he saw such a situation.

"Bastards, look at you, do you still look like soldiers?"

Jiuyan Saburo was full of roars, and at this time, the devils in the queue looked unconvinced, and one of the soldiers said: "Sir, we are not soldiers, you are not the same, if it were not for the escort of warships, I am afraid that you would have been driven into the sea in Shandong." ”

"Hahahaha"

The loud laughter made Jiuyan Saburo bruise, and the troops behind him immediately became furious, these words were simply to open their wounds again, and they wanted to rush over to fight, but the chief of staff of the devil stretched out his hand to stop them.

Looking at these soldiers on the other side, the chief of staff of the devil had a headache, these soldiers are the drivers of the chariots, and they are coming to prepare to mix and reorganize with the troops of the Kwantung Army and expand the strength of the Kwantung Army.

So far, they have been scattered, and if they are not subdued, I am afraid that the next step will be to cooperate and have a lot of accidents.

Just as the chief of staff of the devil was thinking, Jiuyan Saburo took a few steps over, came to the devil soldier who spoke, and slapped him hard, spilling blood from his mouth.

"This slap is to tell you that a soldier must look like a soldier and not provoke your commander."

"Also, you think that we have lost the face of the empire after losing the battle, so wait for you to prove it to me on the battlefield, and then there will be a next time, it will not be as simple as a slap."

At this time, the chariot soldiers were faintly angry, and the soldiers in the other corner said: "Sir, we belong to the Kwantung Army sequence, you belong to the North China Front Army sequence, don't impose your defeat on us, the Kwantung Army is the first elite of the empire, with us joining, it will definitely be stronger, and we will not bear your shame." ”

"That's it!"

"Yes, just because you're in ruins, doesn't mean we're too."

……

Looking at the surging troops, Jiuyan Saburo was angry and almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, to what extent did the domestic suppress the news of the war, and the Kwantung Army was the first elite, and the other front armies were cowards, and until now, the Kwantung Army has also been defeated and retreated by the troops of the Eighth Route Army, and even the Fengtian Arsenal has been lost.

Proud expression, arrogant movements, and flamboyant appearance, Jiuyan Saburo's heart was full of heaviness, such soldiers went to the battlefield, I am afraid that Li Ping could kill them with a little trick.

"Division commander, tell them the truth, otherwise we don't want to suppress them."

The chief of staff of the devil came over and spoke softly, Jiuyan Saburo's eyes were full of struggle, and he said softly: "Chief of staff, I'm afraid it will backfire by doing this, if these people's hopes are shattered at that time, how can we improve our morale?" ”

The chief of staff of the devil had a wry smile on his face when he heard this, he should be blamed on that side for such a situation!

Just when Jiuyan Saburo was thinking of a compromise solution, at this time, in a corner of the station, this is the kitchen area, the two cooks looked at the situation in the distance, smiled slightly and turned to leave. On the other side, Li Ping marched quickly all the way, and at this time he looked at the telegram sent by Huzi, and his eyes lit up.

"Chief of Staff, what do you see?"

The chief of staff smiled like a flower at this time, and laughed: "It's a mess!" Since he can't handle it for a while, let's help him. ”

"Hahahaha"

Li Ping was gearing up at this time, and he couldn't have imagined that the devil not only didn't have a run-in now, but the contradiction was quite big.

"Umezu Mijiro, Umezu Mijiro, what about your big cards? If you can't solve the problem of integrating the troops, no matter how powerful you are, it's like a phantom, and Lao Tzu has a way to deal with you. ”

Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the battle depends on the means of the commanders of both sides.

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