The Buddha once saw this floating corpse for hundreds of miles, and the blood flowed like a river, the Buddha's eyes closed slightly, and asked the world with a long sigh, "Can you put down the killing?"

"If I put it down, what will I be?" The interests asked. The Buddha was speechless, he only saw the surface of the war, did not see the sorrow of this era, did not see the division of interests under the darkness. After all, a Buddha is nothing more than a fantasy.

As the famous saying goes, "The diplomatic rhetoric in the left hand is often inferior to the sword in the right hand!"

I am afraid that the Japanese have never included China in the diplomatic camp, every Japanese wants to occupy China, and those who come back to repent after the war are still a bunch of dog mongrels!

History and pain must not be forgotten, and blood debts can only be tasted in blood. If you kneel under the Purple Mountain, do you think you can smooth out the scars?

Hang the emperor's dog head on the top of Mt. Fuji to relieve hatred!

But after thinking for a long time, can the blood buried on the open ground be resurrected?

The cry that tears through the long sky is where the indomitable spirit of the Chinese lies, and listen again, I use my life to tell these little devils that China cannot be bullied!

…

Ninth Theater Command.

Chen Cheng was wearing a military coat, and the wind and rain in the past few days had made him a little cold, and this was called "one of the few capable generals in the party" by Dai Li, who was also a little sad at this time.

If you look closely, there is also a slight whitening on the sideburns, and it looks like you are really exhausted." Ahem" coughed lightly a few times and covered his mouth. Looks tired.

Wu Yizhi next to him looked worried, he knew that although Chen Cheng was called a "little commissar", his status in the party was unshakable, but as the leader's cronies, he naturally had to share some pressure for Lao Jiang.

"Commander, take a break, this body is important, if you collapse, then this battle will not be able to continue," Wu Yizhi persuaded him. There was a deep worry in his eyes.

Chen Cheng waved his hand, barely squeezing out a little smile, "It's okay, I know my body" just finished speaking, and coughed violently.

Wu Yizhi hurriedly gave the other party a back in the back.

At this time, Wu Yizhi happened to see a combat staff officer walking over with a document in his hand, and hurriedly glanced at the other party, moved his mouth towards the door, and motioned for the other party to go out first.

Chen Cheng's perception was still very strong, and when he raised his head, he saw the helpless combat staff officer who said, "Take it!" Seeing Wu Yizhi next to him with an embarrassed look, he slapped the table and said, "This military event, how can you joke like this, next time you are like this, just roll Lao Tzu to the front line"

Wu Yizhi was a little bitter, this was not because of his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, he knew that if the commander was really disappointed in him, then he would not scold him, he was right to scold himself, but his bitterness was because if he continued to be tired like this, Chen Cheng's body would collapse sooner or later!

"Good!"

Just when Wu Yizhi was a little lamenting, Xue Yue, who took the document, shouted excitedly. The pupils were as wide as a bull's eye, and if you looked closely, you could see a slight mist in the tiger's eyes, Wu Yizhi was very surprised, scratched his head, and didn't care about being scolded, just stretched his head over.

"General Zhang Zizhong of the 59th Army personally led the 180th Division of the 59th Army. The 3rd Division of Zhao Xitian's Division, trapped in the Japanese Army's lieutenant general division commander Matsuura Matsuura Junrokuro in Guangfang Valley, our department decided, to kill him, with the head of the Japanese Kou, sue me China, shock my Chinese morale, and comfort the dead in Nanjing City! Failure ...... must not be tolerated"

A lot of words, but here is full of nutrition, Wu Yizhi's face was also full of shock, in fact, the thought flashed in his heart, "Could this be a random report underneath?" ”

But in an instant, this idea was lost, the number of enemies destroyed in ordinary times can be mixed, but the people below the division commander with the rank of lieutenant general dare not mess around, so far, no Dazuo has been killed, let alone the rank of lieutenant general.

Another reason is the name of Zhang Zizhong!

Everyone knows the nickname of Zhang Papi, those who like him call him Zhang Junzuo, and those who don't like him call him "Shandong Mangfu!" Of course, this reckless man does not mean that he has an impulsive personality, but that Zhang Zizhong has no political acumen and does not know how to be tactful.

Such a person is where the righteousness of the army lies, that is, the fast signboard.

"You must find a way to kill this Matsuura!" Wu Yizhi's head was filled with this impulse, but as soon as it appeared, it was irrepressibly praising in his head. What made him couldn't help but open his mouth, "Commander, I think, we have to intervene in this matter!" ”

Chen Cheng also calmed down, and when he heard Wu Yizhi's words, he asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

"Shunroku Hata is not a fool, he must have received the news, I dare to guarantee that the Japanese army will never let Matsuura die in the Hirokata Valley, because this reputation is too important!"

Chen Cheng also nodded subconsciously, the Japanese army is more important to their reputation than their lives, which is obvious, because inferiority is to cherish their feathers more.

If Matsuura is killed, the impact of this news is too great.

"You mean to send troops to Jiangxi?" Chen Cheng asked in an uncertain voice, his eyebrows were wrinkled unconsciously, Wu Yizhi smiled bitterly, this Chinese army can stalemate with the Japanese army on the battlefield for a long time, and you still want to spare your hands to meddle in Jiangxi?

It's tantamount to an idiot talking in a dream.

Wu Yizhi's eyes flashed with crazy fighting spirit, and he whispered a few words into Chen Cheng's ear, and the corners of the latter's eyes slowly changed from indifference to surprise and then to disbelief! The Adam's apple agitated up and down, and swallowed.

Chen Cheng's first thought was that he was all fucking crazy! This Wu Yizhi must have kicked the donkey in his head yesterday, otherwise he would not have thought of such a way.

Although I wanted to refute in my head, I couldn't help but ask in my mouth, "This... Can it be successful? ”

Wu Yizhi showed a slight cruel smile, "Commander, this war has doomed us to defeat from the beginning, no matter which aspect we look at, we are the weak side, but we can only go sideways!" If you have to fail, why can't you lose more heroically? ”？

Wu Yizhi was silent for a moment and continued, "We **** have lost too much land, the Japanese army is becoming more and more rampant, and the people are becoming more and more disappointed in us, we all know that the brothers have done their best, but we are still tired of the blood debt on the city of Nanjing."

He continued to shake his head, "Everyone thinks that we can give up Wuhan, but I think it is time to tell everyone that China will never give up an inch of land!" Even if it really fails... At least, I am buried there, Wu Yizhi, Chief of Staff of the Ninth Theater!! ”

Looking at the thin Wu Yizhi in front of him, Chen Cheng lost his voice.

There was too much shock to him.

It turned out that the blood had long been beaten out of his bones, but he, the commander of the Ninth War Zone, was a little timid.

With a self-deprecating smile, he shook his head, "Just do as you do!" ”

Wu Yizhi smiled very happily... (To be continued.) )