Chapter 11: Investigation by the Intelligence Department {1st Update}

The operation of all things in the world has its own law, which is the natural principle of heaven and earth, and it is also the principle of heaven, which can be the way of heaven.

This means that no matter what you do, there are unique steps and procedures that run through it. As far as the affairs of soldiers are concerned, it is related to the fortunes of the entire country and even trillions of people in the world, and we cannot be cautious.

In this high-level battle with a large number of people and equipment, thousands of people are indeed a bit unmentionable, but they are also a part of the entire battlefield.

The expressions of many high-ranking Japanese generals in the command room were suddenly shocked. However, since this information has been handed over to the war room, the entire war room has the right to deal with this matter, and there are only two people on the left and right.

"What's wrong?" Matsui Ishone asked as he took the information. Although the battle some time ago, the counterattack of the 19th Route Army did make them suffer a lot, but on the whole, it did not cause too serious an impact, so they never took the Chinese army defending the city in their eyes.

Who would have thought that such an unexpected change would occur halfway. In fact, when formulating the siege plan, some situations have already been deduced countless times in Matsui Ishone's mind, and it is not too bad for Matsui Ishone to be entrusted with the important task of attacking a country's capital.

How can we not understand the truth that anything can happen in a rapidly changing situation on the battlefield? But such a sudden change was still very unexpected. A whole wing, it's just like that.

"Good poetry! It's so domineering! This is an ancient country with such a splendid degree of civilization, and it is a pity to hand it over to those monkeys with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they can't even eat enough! At the same time, King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace, who was watching the information next to him, suddenly shouted with some excitement.

He was born in the royal family, and he went abroad to study many times, and the level of education he received may not be comparable even to Matsui Ishine. Moreover, the concerns of the two people seem to be different.

Matsui Ishine is concerned about the impact of such an accident on the entire battle situation, as well as the deployment adjustment of the next battle situation. Nothing else, at least for now, the mobile units in the rear must be replenished immediately, and there will never be a single problem at the front line.

"Give the intelligence department the next task, let them find out as soon as possible, who made these poems." King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace suddenly gave an order that surprised everyone, and his expression was still slightly serious.

"Your Excellency ······" Matsui raised his eyebrows, faintly displeased. The role of the military intelligence department is quite significant, but it is not an agency dedicated to the service of the royal family. For the sake of his own personal hobbies, it is a bit too much to transfer the military intelligence department without authorization.

Even if he is a royal prince, his status is noble. But he Matsui Shigen is not a dry eater, and he really has to affect the front-line battle situation. Believe it or not, a piece of impeachment can be handed directly to the emperor's case. Even if he is the emperor's own uncle, isn't it a joke to talk about family affection in front of the imperial power?

"Your Excellency, this palace is not messing around anymore! Please take a closer look at the whole information. "King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace still has a serious expression, as one of the few royal families on the battlefield, his ability is naturally beyond doubt.

"It was my negligence, thank you for reminding me. It's really unbelievable, but just a few poems can make the defending army burst into such a combat ability. After being reminded and carefully checking the information, Matsui Ishine bowed to King Hatohiko of Asaka Palace. No matter how dehumanizing and sinful it is, there is always something desirable about it.

"That's the power of culture." This is also one of the many main reasons for the continuous efforts in the thousands of years since the early Tang Dynasty, from the initial dispatch to study, to the later direct use of force.

"That's the power of culture!" Almost in the same amount of time, the conversation was uttered by the mouths of the supreme commanders of both sides of the battle. After a pause, Tang Zhisheng asked, "Where is the author of these two poems?" I want to see him. "Although Tang Zhisheng is a soldier, he is also a Confucian general who is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and this kind of writing has played a crucial role in the war situation, how can he not see it in person.

"Commander, he's on a mission to the battlefield." The officer who handed Tang Zhisheng the information twitched the corners of his mouth and said. Judging from his many years of experience with this commander, I am afraid that there will be a little artificial storm next.

"What? Let a powerless literati go to war? Who came up with it, isn't this nonsense? Sure enough, the anger exploded in the next moment. Let a talented literati go to the battlefield and spoil the talent properly. Since ancient times, it has been a civil death admonition and a military death war.

"Commander, this is what he asked for himself. Further······ This seems to be a little scruples, and he wants to stop talking. But in the end, he magnified his courage and said: "The country is already like this, and there are still civilian and military generals." ”

"You're right, I'm just a little sorry for this talent." Tang Zhisheng took a deep breath and said with a sigh after a while.

"Ding-dong! Due to the influence of the host, the attack of the Koda United, which led to the attack, was thwarted and suffered heavy casualties. The wounded soldiers who retreated had another battalion roaring incident, completely losing their combat effectiveness, which had greatly affected the deployment of the Japanese army on the entire front. Therefore, the reward luck value is 1000. The cold and ruthless voice of the intelligent program of the system suddenly sounded in the consciousness of Wei Wuji, who led people forward.

"The host now has a Qi Luck Value that has reached the condition for opening the Exchange Mall, is it open?" The luck reward of 1,000 is indeed a big surprise. He carried a gun alone, out of nowhere, risking his life at any time, I don't know how many devils' heads were broken, and the accumulated luck was less than a thousand.

"Of course it's on. But you have to explain to me what this exchange mall is and how to operate it. Isn't it like a shopping mall in the high-tech era, bartering for money. "This is another expansion in addition to the basic function of shuttling through the ten thousand worlds, and it is all obtained by oneself at the risk and hard work, how can you give it up at will. And this function, just by name, can roughly understand the effect, and the role it plays on yourself.

"Ding-dong! The host IQ is always online, and the system says it's very happy. Wei Wuji was silent on the surface, but he muttered in his heart: You can't hear any happy feeling in your state.

"Theoretically speaking, as long as there is one in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, it can be exchanged for qi luck value, up to the heavenly artifact, down to a speck of dust." This feature sounds really sharp and more practical.

For the time being, there is no need to ask for more, if you can exchange a missile or even a more lethal nuclear bomb, don't say that the current task is ten times more difficult, it doesn't matter.

"Redeem with Luck Value? Are you kidding? Wei Wuji's cheeks twitched faintly, or his heart twitched faintly. Those luck points now seem to be just a number, but they are all shot by him at a risk.

The hard work of others to make money, he makes money and pays is not only hard work, but also the danger of losing his life at any time, is it just like that? On the other hand, wouldn't it take a lot of luck to revive the Golden Crow clan?

"Please host the correct money values, Scrooge can't make much money, and making money with money is the best way to make money." Maybe it was because he didn't want to dampen Wei Wuji's enthusiasm, there is a sentence that the system did not explain.

The revival of a race, especially a race like the Golden Crow Clan, which can enter the top five in the heavens and all realms, and hundreds of millions of immeasurable lives, can only be described in one word compared to the amount of qi luck that Wei Wuji now has—a drop in the ocean.

"Okay, I will keep up with the pace of the times and re-establish the correct values of wealth. What a pity! There are so many good things, I don't need them now, and I don't have so much luck value to use. "Seeing a mountain of gold that can be excavated immeasurably, placed in front of him, but he can only see, not even feel, let alone take it, what kind of pain is it that spreads to the soul.

"By the way, with the luck value I have now, can I exchange my poisonous bees?" After an instant, Wei Wuji asked wisely and calmly.

It's really not that he has a strong psychological quality, but the reality on the battlefield that forces him to be like this. When wealth and life are used as a choice, as long as they are not money obsessed with their minds, but those who have a clear mind will choose life. People are gone, what do you need so much wealth for?

And the poisonous bee does have an unusual meaning for Wei Wuji. With a range of 3,000 meters, an effective range of 2,500 meters, and within a range of 2,000 meters, a shot is a death.

This anti-heaven lethality is not only a black technology for this era, but also for the high-tech era that has been highly developed, this is also enough to make all soldiers extremely envious and headaches. Such a firearm, such a lethality, is unique throughout the ages.

"Sir, we're getting close to the enemy's blockade." The first few soldiers sent out by the guard company lowered their bodies, dodging the blows of the guns, and reported to Wei Wuji. Although deep down in their hearts, they faintly feel that fighting with this hairy boy is quite unreliable.

But the regiment commander has already given a death order, even if he is no longer educated and rough, he still understands the truth that military orders are like mountains.

"Who has ever been a scout, and it is better to lose weight?" Wei Wuji said with a hint of deep groan flashing in his eyes. We must fight, but we can't fight blindly, and now we have limited troops, so we have to plan carefully.

"Company commander, I'm a scout." Although he didn't understand what Wei Wuji asked the scout to do, the mission in his heart still made a few soldiers answer.