Most of the power in the air has been abolished like this, so what is left of itself now?

The headquarters became very quiet, and many people trembled when they looked at the commander whose eyes were already blood-red.

"Whew, whew"

Constantly taking deep breaths, Umezu Mijiro knew that he could not lose his most basic judgment, otherwise everything would be over.

is already at a disadvantage, and if he makes an impulsive decision again, it will undoubtedly help the Eighth Route Army push his troops into the abyss of death.

The overall situation was in his mind, and at this time, Umezu Mijiro quickly ran his head, and after a little analysis, he finally sighed.

In the second half of the battle, it is really at a disadvantage, how to change it?

Looking at the sand table, the erodive situation everywhere was made Umezu Mijiro keep shaking his head, and the thinking Umezu Mijiro suddenly reached out and slapped the table, turned back to the chief of staff and said: "Immediately order the garrison troops who are still in their hands to destroy the grain and cut off the operation of the Eighth Route Army." ”

After Umezu Mijiro finished speaking, the people in the command headquarters opened their mouths wide, and they said that they would never give up until the end?

Only the chief of staff of the devil reacted, and then spoke: "The commander is wise, as long as the grain is destroyed, the Eighth Route Army will definitely have no reason to continue fighting. ”

"Up to now, both of us are holding on to our breath, as long as there is nothing to fight for, a temporary truce is inevitable."

After the chief of staff finished speaking, everyone understood that in order not to let the situation continue to erode, food will be lost if it is lost, as long as it does not fall into the hands of the Eighth Route Army.

Although this is tantamount to admitting defeat, no one has objected, because if the situation continues to erode, I don't know how many troops will be filled in, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

Seeing that everyone had accepted the result, Umezu Mijiro coughed and said, "Then what are you waiting for?" They were not given a telegram yet. ”

"Yes, Commander."

Umezu Mijiro made a forced choice on his side, and soon the devil's garrison received a telegram.

Although he was very unwilling, the words on the command side were murderous, and the order must be carried out.

In the headquarters, the corners of Commander Liu's mouth twitched when they looked at the telegram.

"Commander, although I thought that there would be such a result, I didn't expect that Umezu Mijiro would really make up his mind to do this! Isn't he afraid that the morale of his troops will be low? ”

The political commissar said, and everyone in the headquarters nodded, and Umezu Mijiro did this, which was a way to admit defeat.

After all, everyone is not stupid, and they all know that if there is no food, then they must recuperate and recuperate for a while.

Indirect admitting defeat is also admitting defeat, which is very demoralizing.

The political commissar was a little unconvinced, and at this time Commander Liu spoke: "What I'm worried about now is one point, if the grain is destroyed, we will have to stop, so it will be up to Umezu Mijiro's heart." ”

"It's demoralizing for him, but it doesn't seem to be much good for us, because we need to take a break for a while."

"For a while, Umezu Mijiro will definitely find a way to restore morale."

Commander Liu stopped here when he said this, raised his head and looked in the direction of the north, his eyes were full of worry, and continued: "Have you ever thought about it, if there is a change on the Soviet side, then Umezu Mijiro doesn't have to think of a way, and the morale of the devil will definitely climb to the highest peak in a short time." ”

When the words fell, the faces of the political commissars changed wildly, and the commander's words were to the point.

"Commander, what then? Now that the intelligence indicates that the devils have begun to destroy the grain, we can only watch. ”

Chief of Staff Ye wiped the sweat from his head, and the more he spoke, the less calm his tone became.

Commander Liu let out a sigh of relief when he heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "It seems that Lao Tzu is going to learn from Li Ping's bastard, and Lao Tzu wants to force Umezu Mijiro to give up destroying the grain, buy a little time, and then let us succeed." ”

Learn from Li Ping? The political commissar and the chief of staff were stunned, Li Ping's bastard was most famous for inventing the code telegraph, and now the people are ridiculing him as the "telegraph general".

Although it is a joke, everyone still agrees on one point, as long as that bastard has a clear telegram, it is absolutely wonderful.

"Commander, you're not going to invent a code telegram to Umezu Mijiro!"

The political commissar examined and asked, and the chief of staff also waited, and when they saw Commander Liu nodding with a smile, the two immediately became excited.

"Immediately send a telegram in clear code to tell Umezu Mijiro that he doesn't think he's the best in the world in the Kwantung Army? If you want to admit defeat, don't use the method of destroying food, just be happy and go back to Japan, if you do this, I will feel disgraced as his opponent. ”

"Puff Puff"

The political commissar and the chief of staff are all sprayed, girly, didn't your words make Umezu Mijiro lose face?

"Go for it! Don't underestimate the power of the clear-code telegram, Lao Tzu is a dignified commander, and finally sent a clear-code telegram, which must be more powerful than Li Ping's bastard! ”

The political commissar stood up and went to send a telegram, Niang Xipi, sure enough, what kind of people bring what kind of soldiers, Li Ping, that bastard, I am afraid that as long as he sees this telegram, he will have to be happy to die, because the first thing he thinks of when he causes trouble in the future is the permission of the commander.

A clear telegram was sent, and it was simply earth-shattering, because the tone in it was so domineering.

Although the regions did not know the specific situation in the northeast, Nyima was happy when they saw the contents of the telegram, because their side had the advantage.

The extremely sharp sword that Commander Liu pulled out directly made Umezu Mijiro sit on wax, and now the eyes of many forces are staring at him.

In a short period of time, not only did telegrams be sent from various theaters in China, but even the headquarters sent telegrams at the first time, asking him what was going on? How can such a humiliating decision be made.

In the headquarters, Umezu Mijiro looked at the telegrams and felt extremely painful, his decision was a good decision, but once the Eighth Route Army mentioned it, it seemed to taste different.

It was obviously a battle decision, but now it's a good thing, and the pressure is coming, because in the eyes of the department, it is a very humiliating decision.

The Kwantung Army is the most powerful face of the empire! Now I'm almost swollen by the Eighth Route Army.

"Baga Yalu, the cunning Eighth Route Army."

Umezu Mijiro roared, and after he reported the situation, the telegram sent to him by the headquarters still did not mean to agree.

Obviously, in the eyes of those in the department, even if the army is called a truce, the method of destroying food cannot be used, otherwise the empire will lose face when the countries or forces figure out the whole story after a period of time.

"Baga, order, stop destroying the grain and wait for the next order."

After Umezu Mijiro finished speaking, his face was extremely ugly and he sat down.

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