Just when Yang Yuanshan was sleeping in Qianjiazhuang, the little devil couldn't stop.

First of all, he was still fishing on the banks of the Zhangshui River, slowly building a pontoon bridge, and preparing to pick up the withdrawal of the Okuda Brigade from the 224th Wing, but after receiving the farewell telegram from Okudamura, he suddenly sat on the ground in shock.

A main division of the Eighth Route Army besieged the Okuda Brigade?

Is this really not Okuda, this bastard lying about the military situation?

Didn't the intelligence of the special high class show that there were only three divisions in Tubalu, and they had already been scattered in Sanjin, Hebei and other vast areas?

How could it be possible to suddenly gather the strength of a division to trouble the Okuda brigade?

Moreover, wasn't the Yamazaki Brigade suspected of attacking the vicinity of the headquarters of the Tsuhachi Road before, which would inevitably attract the main force of the Tsuhachi Road to retreat and relieve the siege.

Although now that the waste of Yamazaki Jihei has been wiped out, the main force of Dirt Hachiji should not be so quick if he wants to quickly pull back and find trouble for himself, right?

One or two hundred miles of mountain roads, can they fly?

It's ridiculous!

Moreover, this guy Okuda actually reported that the other party had more than a dozen cannons, and there was no shortage of ammunition and bullets, which was even more outrageous.

Who in the world doesn't know that there is an extreme shortage of guns and ammunition in Tubalu, and when fighting, it is often two or three shots before rushing down to fight in a white-knuckle battle?

Although they also claim to have an artillery regiment, the intelligence of the special high class shows that they don't even have a base number of shells for each of their guns!

Now Okudamura actually said that his infantry guns and heavy machine guns were all destroyed by the artillery of the Dirt Eight Road, how could Anda Yusuke dare to believe it?

That's not how I made up a story!

He sat on the ground for a long time, until the staff officer next to him stepped forward to remind him, and Anda Yusuke Daisa calmed down, stood up and ordered:

"Hurry up and forward Okuda Muramasa's telegram to His Excellency the division commander!

In addition, send a small team of people to swim across the river and go forty miles forward to see the situation of the Okuda brigade! ”

Although I know that if the enemy really has the main force of a division, as Okudamura said, then his own wing will be very dangerous.

But Anda Yusuke still didn't pull his legs and ran away.

He was confident that he still had more than 3,000 people now, and even if there was really a division around Tubalu, it wouldn't stop him from retreating!

However, he did not do nothing, but continued to build the pontoon bridge that was about to be completed, and at the same time evacuated the non-combatants of the wing headquarters to the back.

……

Wu Yunnanshan, the commander of the 36th Division, was walking on the way back to Changzhi City with the division headquarters and the 222nd Wing at this moment.

This old devil is about fifty years old, with a dark beard under his nose, wearing a clean and neat military uniform, and two generals on his shoulders - this guy is actually a lieutenant general of the little devil!

It's a high authority!

Previously, he was ordered by Kazuo Shinozuka to lead his troops from Changzhi and advance in the direction of Lijiapo, the 224th Wing was the first to act, and he himself led the main force of the division and regiment, in the rear.

It's just that he hasn't gone far when he receives a new order from Kazuo Shinozuka, ordering him to return to Changji.

So he immediately sent a report to all the wings and brigades under his command, and turned around and rushed to Changzhi by himself.

It's just that after walking for a few hours, I saw the telegraph operator of the division headquarters rushing over, and said with a panicked face:

"Your Excellency Division Commander, the 1st Brigade of the 224th Wing, Okudamura Masakasa, telegram!"

"Yaga! What are you panicking about? Bring! ”

Wuyun Nanshan sat on a tall horse and stretched out his white-gloved hand.

Very domineering and arrogant.

As a lieutenant general, he also has a place in front of the commander of the First Army, Kazuo Shinozuka.

The telegraph operator hurriedly handed over a telegram.

Wuyun Nanshan took it and took a look, and his eyes were immediately red, and his face was full of incredulity.

On the telegram, it was a farewell message from Masasa Okudamura!

Wuyun Nanshan only felt that a boundless anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, rushing to make him want to kill!

A whole brigade, that's gone?

It just doesn't make sense!

How does this make him raise his head among his colleagues in the military in the future?

"Yaga!"

He jumped off his horse vigorously, drew the general's knife from his waist, and cut the telegraph operator who came to report in two.

"Ahh

Blood splattered the old devil's face, and he didn't care.

Such a sharp knife technique and such a cruel act immediately frightened the staff officers around him.

Everyone knows that His Excellency the division commander killed them casually, and no one will say a word for them at all!

However, after Wuyun Nanshan killed the telegrapher, he finally let out a bad breath, regained some sense, and immediately ordered:

"Forward the telegram to His Excellency Commander Shinozuka!

Request the aviation to go to the Hehekou battlefield to bomb the Tubalu!

I'm going to let these rats drown in aerial bombs! ”

"Hey!"

Several staff officers nodded hurriedly, then turned and ran towards the telegrapher.

No one dares to remind you at all: Your Excellency, it is almost dark now, and the aviation may not be able to come!

At this time, Wuyun Nanshan added:

"Order Anda Yusuke to retreat immediately!"

This big pant almost made these staff officers break their waists.

However, no one dared to show half dissatisfaction, so they could only bend down and bow, more respectful than seeing their own father.

"Hey! Hi! Hi! ”

……

In Jinyang City, the headquarters of the First Army, Kazuo Shinozuka almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he received a telegram from Wuyun Nanshan.

Xindao: Your 36th Division and 37th Division are taking turns to block me, right?

First, the Yamazaki Brigade of the 37th Division was completely annihilated, and now the Okuda Brigade of your 36th Division is surrounded and cannot break through, and it is about to be shattered, why is it so difficult for me, the commander of the First Army?

There are two whole brigades, how can I explain to the base camp?

Bastard!

His hand holding the telegram trembled.

It took a long time to restrain the anger in his heart, and called an operational staff officer to order the aviation to go and bomb the Tuba Road at the mouth of the Hehe!

When the staff officer heard this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and said cautiously:

"Your Excellency, it's getting late now, and I'm afraid that even if the aviation forces barely take off and fly to the battlefield, they won't be able to carry out the bombing mission."

"Yaga! Are you questioning me? ”

Kazuo Shinozuka slapped the combat staff officer in the face.

Don't look at the old devil's age, but this slap is very powerful, and it directly hit the combat staff officer, and three teeth flew out of the mouth of the combat staff officer, and the roe deer's face instantly swollen.

The tears of the operational staff officer flowed in his heart, and he could only answer honestly:

"Your Excellency Commander, don't dare to be humble!"

"Execute the order!"

Kazuo Shinozuka wouldn't admit that his order just now was inconsiderate, and shouted coldly.

"Hey!"

……

The combat staff officer went out, and Kazuo Shinozuka couldn't help muttering in his heart: This old thing from Wuyun Nanshan seems to be old, and he didn't even look at the time, so he asked the aviation to dispatch, causing the commander to lose face in front of this staff officer!

What a bastard!

Gotta find a chance to get this old guy out!

But get rid of this old guy, who will take over the 36th Division?

Don't let the base camp send anyone!

Maybe...... Can you let Shukichi Kusuyama, the idiot chief of staff, go?

Although he is a little stupid, he is still loyal to himself.

Go back and find some credit for him, help him get promoted to lieutenant general, and send him to the 36th Division, which doesn't look bad either!

……

In Qianjiazhuang, Yang Yuanshan slept for a few hours and woke up.

Feeling that most of his energy had recovered, he immediately got up and quietly walked out of the room door.

The moonlight is good tonight, and you don't need a torch to see it clearly.

I saw that outside the door, the guard Zhang Xiaohe was leaning against the door, sleeping soundly.

Seeing that this kid's harazi was about to flow to the ground, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's still a child!

Before the crossing, most of such seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys were probably still addicted to games or the Internet!

Without alarming Zhang Xiaohe, Yang Yuanshan quietly walked to this courtyard, a remote corner, where there were two firewood houses that no one paid attention to.

- During the day, he carefully checked that no one should have entered this firewood room.

Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately pushed open the door of the firewood room, and then took out the weapons and equipment in the system warehouse.

Three Type 41 mountain guns, five Type 92 infantry guns, three Type 97 81mm curved infantry guns, two Type 97 90mm light mortars, light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, various shells, bullets, ...... Fill this firewood room to the brim.

Of course, Yang Yuanshan didn't forget to release the boxes of penicillin and morphine.

After putting things away, Yang Yuanshan immediately quietly left here and closed the door of the firewood room.

Tomorrow, if no one finds out about it, he'll find a reason for it to be discovered.

Of course, this black cauldron will definitely be deducted on the head of Qian Laosan, who has already been shot.

Anyway, dead people can't speak, and it doesn't matter if they carry a few more black pots.

Quietly returning to his room, Yang Yuanshan saw that Zhang Xiaohe was still sleeping soundly, so he immediately took a quilt from the house and covered it for him, and then lay on the bed again and fell asleep.

……

Early the next morning, Yang Yuanshan was awakened by Zhao Li's loud voice.

"Company commander! Captain! Let's make a fortune! ”

It's the last few hours, and there are still 50 votes left, so you can't succeed, brothers, come on!

Commuter pass, I want a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)