"Yours, how to prove all this? Is there an edict from His Excellency the General? ”

Staring at Yang Yun, although Sen Yawuliu couldn't find a flaw in Yang Yun's body and words, he still couldn't fully believe him, just because this matter was very important, and he couldn't be careless.

Yang Yun didn't speak, but slowly raised his right hand.

"What do you mean by that?"

Sen Yawuliu looked at Yang Yun in some surprise and asked out loud.

"Your Excellency, please look! This is the general's knife in the hands of General Fujita Jin, the commander of the 9th Division, and this is the token given to me by His Excellency the General! ”

Mori Yagoru took it and took a closer look, only to see that the Japanese war knife in front of him was not only of excellent material, but also decorated with red knives on the gilded handle, and at a glance he knew that it was a standard general's sword.

Although many people think that the sabers of the Japanese army are the same, there is still a big difference for those who really have a discernment.

The main thing is to look at the handle of the knife and the ornament on it, the captain's knife is generally a brass handle, and the "knife thread" (a spike-like ornament hanging from the tail of the sword) on it is also cyan.

The adjutant's knife is a silver handle, and the blade is red.

The handle of the general's knife is gilded, and the thread of the knife is also yellow. If it is a child of the royal family, it will also be engraved with a chrysanthemum pattern.

In fact, what Mori Yagoru didn't know was that this general's knife was not in the hands of Fujita Jin, the commander of the 3rd Division of the Japanese Army, but the general's knife that Yang Yun captured from the hands of Major General Kusaba Tatsuya, the commander of the 19th Infantry Brigade of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army, in front of the Zhonghua Gate in Nanjing.

Seeing that Sen Yawuliu was still planning to pull out the official knife from the scabbard, Yang Yun suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Your Excellency Dazuo, the situation is urgent, please hurry up and wave your army back to help!" ”

The reason why Yang Yun was so anxious was because every sword of the Japanese army was given by the little devil emperor, and the name of each owner was engraved on the body of the knife.

If Mori Yagoru pulls out the blade, it will be exposed.

And the reason why he took out this official knife was actually a helpless move, because it was indeed a time emergency, so he could only gamble.

It's easy to say that if he wins the bet, and if he loses the bet, then he will take control of Mori Yago Six at the first time.

Seeing that General Sen Yawu pulled out a little bit and inserted the official knife back again, Yang Yun's heart that mentioned his throat and eyes suddenly let go again.

Because as a last resort, he really didn't want to expose himself now to control Mori Yagoro; It's not that he is afraid that he can't beat Mori Yawuliu, even if it is one-on-one, with Yang Yun's ability, he is absolutely sure that he can end the battle within three moves, not to mention that Mori Yawuliu is defenseless against him at the moment, and solving and controlling him is just a matter of seconds for Yang Yun.

And the reason why Yang Yun didn't want to use violent means now was because he still wanted to use Mori Yawuliu and his Ninth Cavalry Wing.

Originally, Sen Yawuliu had basically believed Yang Yun's words, and after seeing the general's knife he handed over, he was even more convinced of it.

It was only because he also dreamed of having a general's knife of his own that he unconsciously looked at it twice; And drawing the knife is also a subconscious move.

When Yang Yun reminded him, he himself was shocked into a cold sweat by the loss of consciousness just now, because this drawing of the knife was of great significance to him.

This shogun knife is in the hands of General Fujita Shin, and Fujita Shin is almost inseparable from the knife, even when he is sleeping, the shogun knife is also a pestle next to his bed.

In a sense, this shogun knife actually represents Fujita Shin himself, of course, the premise is that this shogun knife must be the one in Fujita Shin's hand; And Mori Yagoru didn't know this at the moment, he just thought that this was the general's sword in Fujita's hand.

Yes, drawing a sword means disrespecting General Fujita Susuru.

Especially since they are highly hierarchical in Japan, even if he is not the captain of the Daisa Wing under Fujita Jin's 3rd Division, he still can't afford the wrath of an imperial lieutenant general.

At that moment, Mori Yawuliu couldn't help but glance at Yang Yun gratefully, and then respectfully handed the official sword back to Yang Yun with both hands, and said with a straight face: "Takeda-kun, I'll gather people and horses to wave the army back now!" ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Yun took the official knife and nodded, and then said: "Please also ask Your Excellency Dazuo to hurry up, otherwise I am afraid that something will happen if the time drags on." ”

Mori Yawuliu also nodded hurriedly yes, his face and tone were much more relaxed than before, and there was even a hint of flattery; There is no way, although Yang Yun is only a young minister, he represents a lieutenant general at the moment.

Soon, Mori Yawuliu gathered more than a thousand little devil cavalry stationed here, and with his order, they went to the col where the new regiment was fighting with the little devils.

Before that, Yang Yun had already sent a reconnaissance company brother to report the news; All this was done in secret, and the little devils of the Ninth Wing of the Sixth Cavalry of Mori Yago didn't know about it.

"Your Excellency, do you see the col in front of you?"

On the way back to help, Yang Yun pointed to the col where the battle was going on in front of him and asked Sen Yawuliu next to him.

"Hmm!"

Mori Yagoru nodded and replied, "See!" ”

In fact, not to mention that he already knows the terrain on this side well, let's just say that there are shells exploding from time to time in the col where the battle is fighting, and half of the sky is reflected in red tiles in an instant, and he can also see the situation over there clearly.

"The Imperial Army of the First Brigade of the Third Cavalry Wing of our Cavalry is fighting bloody battles with those despicable officers and soldiers there, if it weren't for the favorable terrain there to temporarily stop them, I'm afraid that I might not be able to convey the signal to you!"

In the end, Yang Yun's face was even more gloomy, revealing an extremely resentful look.

"How can enemy fire be so strong?"

Mori Yagoru frowned, because he could see that there were many mortar shells exploding in the place where the battle was going at this moment, and judging by the momentum, there were at least no less than twenty guns.

This is only a part of the officers and men of the 1st Brigade of the 3rd Wing of the Pursuing Cavalry, if it is replaced by the entire incoming sneak attack of the Chinese troops, how terrifying should their firepower be?

Mori Yawuliu didn't even dare to think about it anymore, you know, there were only a dozen mortars he was carrying at the moment, and there were not many shells among them.

"If the enemy's firepower is not strong, how can it cause us such a big problem? Your Excellency, they can't hold on, please speed up a little more! ”

"Full speed ahead!"

"The Great Japanese Imperial Army is onboard! (Hooray)"

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"

"Kill the chicken and give it! (Rush)"

With the order of the wing commander Mori Yawuliu, the little devil of the ninth cavalry wing suddenly screamed and accelerated the speed of the rush.

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(End of chapter)