kvmb Chapter 271 Joining my command, becoming even more powerful
Chapter 271 Joining my command, becoming even more powerful
Sancheng.
mansion.
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
"Sir!"
dong dong dong...
The man in the Zhongshan suit rushed in hurriedly.
His forehead was covered in sweat and he looked extremely anxious.
now.
The commander and the black-robed man, Chen Shaomu, were still sipping tea.
"Rain!"
"What are you rushing for?!"
"Where is the demeanor of a great man?"
"You really need to learn from Shao Mu about keeping calm."
The officer shook his head and cursed softly.
"Yes... yes, sir."
"I will definitely ask Mr. Chen for advice if I have the chance in the future."
"Sir."
"Barbed wire... There's news about barbed wire again."
"This is about Longyuan Mountain in Ping'an County... and the mysterious New First Regiment..."
"call……"
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, breathed a sigh of relief.
"A new regiment of the mysterious army?"
"Oh……"
"It's only been a few hours."
"Has the mysterious force been destroyed?"
"It's just a flash in the pan after all."
"Relying on his own strength, he was able to force the Japanese to mobilize tens of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress him. That Lin Xu is quite arrogant."
"Unfortunately."
"I chose the wrong road."
"Without a strong backer to rely on, being too radical, this is the result."
"Ha ha……"
"If he were from my city, it would be completely different."
"The Japanese dared to mobilize a large army to encircle and suppress us, so they must think twice."
The commander chatted casually while taking a sip of boiled water to moisten his throat. At this moment, he looked like the only one sober while everyone else was drunk.
"cough……"
"This one……"
"Sir...actually...actually..."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, looked constipated at the moment.
I really want to slap myself.
Why are you speaking so slowly?
it's good now.
He just put the commander there.
If he tells the truth now, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of his superior?
"Actually what?"
"Could it be that tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers... failed to completely annihilate Lin Xu's new regiment?"
"Did they...take the opportunity to escape?"
"If they can really escape from the encirclement of tens of thousands of devils, then this Lin Xu will be deified in one battle!"
The commander put down the glass in his hand and said with shock.
"It's not an escape..."
"But..."
"Sir, this is a telegram from Barbed Wire."
"According to the telegram he intercepted from the Japanese 41st Division to the Japanese Taiyuan Headquarters."
"The Japanese 41st Division and the 9th Mixed Brigade launched several assaults, each suffering heavy casualties!"
"The Japanese 41st Division and the 9th Mixed Brigade have nearly elite troops. Most of them have been killed or wounded, and only a few thousand troops are still fleeing."
"Although Lin Xu's New 1st Regiment also suffered heavy casualties in this battle, we have to admit that he did... win, and win again."
"Adding the battle at Lannan Road... the Japanese 4th Heavy Artillery Regiment and the 9th Supply Regiment..."
"Plus, the Japanese 2nd Brigade was annihilated at Longyuan Mountain..."
"This time, the devils..."
"Casualties...over 40,000 casualties..."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, lowered his head and said.
"More than 40,000 casualties?"
"This... this is equivalent to the number of devils killed in a large-scale battle."
“It’s unbelievable…”
"This is a battle the New Regiment... can win!"
"Miracle!"
"A national miracle!"
"This fight demonstrates the majesty of our Xia Nation!"
The black-robed man, Chen Shaomu, clenched his fists and stood up, his face looking particularly rosy.
"Did you win?"
"How can it be……"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"This is the Arabian Nights!"
"This is complete nonsense!"
"They are a group..."
“How many people can there be?”
"Killed tens of thousands of devils?"
"Are they all made of iron and steel?"
"This kind of news."
"Yuzhi, do you believe it too?"
"Fake!"
"It must be fake!"
The commander shook his head firmly.
"Sir… Sir…"
"This is internal information from Barbed Wire. It can't be wrong."
"Sir, the barbed wire sent us so many pieces of intelligence before, and without exception, they were all true."
"Because the source of this information is the Japanese soldiers below who sent it to the Japanese headquarters."
"It's impossible that those devils down there would report false news when they sent telegrams to headquarters, right?"
"Sir."
"I know this is indeed a strange thing."
"But...it is indeed true."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, lowered his head and insisted through gritted teeth.
"Rain."
"As you say."
"His Eighth Route Army is now extremely powerful!"
"And our Shancheng troops are a bunch of trash?"
The commander suddenly said something out of the blue.
"what?"
"Sir..."
"No... absolutely not..."
"Our troops...are all elite!"
"Of course, the Eighth Route Army can't commit fraud."
"Furthermore."
"Aren't they all fighting under your leadership?"
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, nodded quickly, his tone more or less mixed with a hint of flattery.
Sir, it is often difficult to answer what you said.
The officer stretched out his hand, leaned on his cane, and walked back and forth several times.
Then turned around.
His eyes first glanced at Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, and then fell on Chen Shaomu, the man in the black robe.
"Shao Mu."
"Tell me the truth."
"If our Central Army wants to kill these tens of thousands of devils, how many troops will we need to dispatch!"
"I want to hear the truth!"
The commander's tone was particularly dull and firm.
"This……"
"If the commander gives me twenty elite infantry divisions."
"I am confident that I can do it!"
Chen Shaomu raised his head and said with a serious expression.
"Twenty infantry divisions..."
"It's still an elite infantry division..."
"That is to say."
"Even with your commanding ability, Shao Mu, it would take two hundred thousand troops to successfully annihilate these tens of thousands of devils."
"Then how evil is this Lin Xu?"
"Doesn't his new regiment now possess the combat power of twenty infantry divisions?"
A chill gradually grew on the officer's face.
Seeing that something was wrong, Mr. Yu, a man in a Zhongshan suit, came forward quickly.
"Sir..."
"According to the intelligence from the barbed wire, although the New 1st Regiment won a great victory this time, they also suffered extremely heavy casualties..."
"I'm afraid it won't make any waves in the short term."
"Don't worry, sir."
Mr. Yu, the man in the Zhongshan suit, naturally understood what his boss was thinking at this moment.
To put it bluntly, that's all.
It is better to kill three thousand people by mistake than to let one go...
To resist foreign aggression, we must maintain domestic stability!
"Rain."
"What are you talking about?"
"What am I worried about?"
"Such a genius..."
"If you can join my Shancheng..."
"Isn't that like adding wings to a tiger?"
"We can provide him with the best conditions, equipment, and soldiers..."
"Rain."
"Shao Mu."
"What do you think?"
"How is it?"
The commander stopped, reached out his hand, picked up the glass, but didn't drink it. Instead, he just kept stroking it back and forth, his pair of black eyes constantly moving.