"Mr. Commander, can I write like this?"

"Just say that General Abe deliberately did not rush to Taiyuan to achieve his own private purpose..."

"So the loss of Taiyuan is the responsibility of General Abe."

"besides……"

"Is there anything you need to add to your lord?"

Staff Ono really couldn't make up the fabrication anymore.

Is it appropriate to splash so dirty?

I have to recognize my own responsibilities...

"You ask me?"

"What did I ask you to do?"

"You have to form a telegram that is convincing enough."

"Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief will be furious when you see it!"

"We can directly tell the Excellency Commander-in-Chief of Okamura that the main purpose of Fang Yu going to attack Taiyuan is to rescue the Central Army in Dongyucheng..."

"He is the culprit of all matters..."

"The reason why this commander brought his troops to Fencheng was mainly to involve Fang Yu in this way and mobilize Fang Yu to withdraw his troops from Taiyuan..."

"right!"

“Just say that.”

"Anyway, if this telegram is sent out, it will be enough as long as it has an effect."

"That is, the commander-in-chief of Okamura must make up his mind to hand over the command of the 2nd Imperial Army to my hands..."

"Encourt the commander-in-chief of Okamura to continue to dispatch reinforcements and take down Taiyuan."

"Otherwise, all these years of efforts will be ruined!"

"Write it quickly!"

"Write it quickly!"

"This commander promises."

"I will shoot you all... before I step down."

As the Shinozuka Detective spoke, blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth.

This guy's mental state is obviously a bit wrong.

Crazy words.

I feel like I don't care much about many things.

Even...somewhat crazy?

Somewhat perverted.

Staff Ono wriggled his lips, and he was not very brave enough to provoke him at this moment.

It's been a long time when peach blossoms are flooded...

I saw the road of Kangzhuang is right in front of me.

At this time, it would be a loss.

"Hayi!"

"Please rest assured, Commander, that I will not let you down."

"The subordinates keep working hard...continue to work hard..."

Staff Ono racked his brains and poured dirty water on Abe Yanghui's 2nd Imperial Army.

After playing this, it's basically dirty.

See who can play with whom.

...

...

Fencheng.

The commander of the Jinsui Army rushed to attack a hundred miles...

He was almost killed by the restless Locust Army.

At this moment on his shoulder, a bullet penetrated the wound.

There are no doctors or medicines here.

It almost hurts.

At this moment, only a dozen guards were left guarding the commander of the Jinsui Army.

In the distance, there was almost a company of more than 100 locust army rushing towards this position.

"I didn't expect that the labor and capital did not die at the hands of the Japanese, but died at the hands of these dog traitors..."

"Mom, it's a slap."

"It's so shameful!"

The commander said with a dark face.

After resisting the attacks of the Japanese for so long, they all resisted them.

Now that the Japanese have withdrawn, less than 10,000 people left, the defense line collapsed directly after the attack...

Moreover, these locust army originally defected from the Japanese to join their Jinsui Army...

Just because they didn't let them enter the city, they had conflicts and turned their faces.

All are considered something...

If I had known this, it would have been better for them to enter the city to have delicious food and drinks, and wait for 100,000 reinforcements to come back before taking control of them?

Now that the Locust Army has invaded the city, the entire Fen City is over.

Now his life seems a little uneasy.

All the things that come to mind right now are messy things.

"If Shaobai was there, the battle to defend the city would not be so fragile..."

"Why……"

"Only at critical moments can you see the loyal minister!"

"If labor and capital escape by chance... labor and capital will definitely invite Shaobai back..."

"Mom, it's a slap..."

"That waste of royal power, I only know how to surrender and then surrender..."

"This guy broke his arm and was recuperating in the city..."

"Now the chaos, I guess I have been beaten to death by the rioters..."

"What a pity that the dozen concubines in my mansion..."

"The locust army raised by the bitch..."

"What's wrong with labor and capital dying here today?"

"The soldiers under the labor and capitalist army can kill them a hundred and eighty times..."

"Bitches are raised..."

"Kill the labor and capital hard!"

"kill!"

"cough……"

"Ahem..."

The chief coughed a few times, his eyes flashed a little, and his face was gloomy.

He picked up his pistol and decided to fight to the final death.

In the rain of bullets, he seemed to see his past figure...

Gunshots...

The dream broke.

Flashes of cannon sounded...

The picture in front of me seemed to be torn apart bit by bit.
To be continued...