"Sir, do we really want to recruit so many people this time?" A captain officer at the recruitment point hesitantly asked Lu Fangyuan, the battalion commander of the supply camp in charge of this recruitment.
Lu Fangyuan glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "Nonsense, this is an order personally given by Chief Gao, so it's still fake."
"That shouldn't be the case. There are eight thousand people. Our regiment only has nine battalions in total. Eight thousand people can replace all of us, right?"
"You kid knows nothing." Lu Yuanfang glared at him. Seeing that there was no one around him, he leaned over and whispered: "I don't believe you kid will not tell the news that we are going to send troops to the Pacific to fight the Japanese with the Americans.
You know, these new recruits are probably recruited just for this matter."
"Letting these new recruits go to the Pacific to fight the Japanese is not asking them to die?"
The captain was shocked. Even though the Liantai militia had achieved frequent successes in fighting the Japanese over the years, they knew very well that the reason why they were able to win one after another was because they took advantage of the right time, place, and people.
Once we lose our local operations and air superiority and go to a foreign island to fight the Japanese army in bloody battles, it's surprising that the casualties will be so small.
"You don't want to hang out anymore?" Hearing the captain's words, Lu Yuanfang was startled and glared at him fiercely.
Only then did the captain realize that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled and scratched the back of his head and stopped talking.
But the two of them didn't know that not far from them, Gao Hongming was standing in an inconspicuous place, silently watching the crowded recruitment scene.
After a long time, Gao Hongming turned around and said to Chi Yaohui beside him: "Old Chi, do you think that if I send these simple young people to the battlefield in a foreign country, will they be remembered in history books for thousands of years?"
"Sir, you are worrying too much." Chi Yaohui shook his head, "In the view of the Ministry of Staff, this move by the chief may have selfish motives, but in the long run, this move will do a great deal for China and the nation. As for whether it will
It will be infamy for thousands of years. This kind of thing has its own evaluation in the history books, so why should you be too worried?"
After listening to Chi Yaohui's words, Gao Hongming was stunned for a long time, and then burst into laughter, "Yes, right and wrong will be judged by future generations, so why should I worry too much."
At this moment, he finally figured out that instead of worrying about what happened behind him, it was better to try his best to do the things in front of him. How to minimize his own casualties was the business, and other things were left to future generations to comment on.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand: "Let's go back to the headquarters. If we don't beat the shit out of this old devil Neji Okamura this time, I won't have a surname of Gao."
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"The nickname is nicknamed. The World War II zone has been defeated several times. Now the army is approaching Taiyuan City. Neji Okamura has no choice but to mobilize troops from North China."
"Except, the war situation in North China suddenly changed, and the Japanese army base camp held a royal meeting overnight to discuss countermeasures!"
In many cities in the rear, countless newspaper boys were walking through the streets and alleys. They were all hungry because of malnutrition, and they all showed excited smiles and waved the newspapers in their hands.
Passers-by also stopped one after another, and many of them called out to the passing newsboy.
"Little guy, how do you sell the newspaper today?"
"In reply to your words, sir, today's newspaper is about benefiting seven eldest sons."
"No, here you go."
He carefully took out the money he had saved through frugality from his pocket and handed it to the newsboy, then picked up the newspaper handed over by the newsboy.
Looking at the headline written in huge black bold letters on the newspaper, the man's eye circles instantly turned red, but an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, followed by a burst of hey smiles.
The middle-aged man was not the only one showing such expressions. On this day, many people in enemy-occupied areas also began to secretly set off firecrackers. Even in areas where the enemy's inspections were strict, people would use their own methods to set off firecrackers.
Come celebrate this good news.
"Nang Xipi, it's nonsense. It's all nonsense. Are those reporters blind? How can they even believe such outrageous lies? If Yan Baichuan had the courage to launch an attack on the Japanese, he wouldn't have been led by Itagaki Seishiro.
The division has penetrated the entire Shanxi Province."
A middle-aged man with a thin body and few hairs on his head was furious at the telegram in his hand.
Next to him, a middle-aged woman with a slim figure and a dignified and beautiful appearance comforted her softly: "Darling, the problem in Shanxi was originally responsible for the Japanese. A few years ago, the Japanese occupied almost all the cities in Shanxi.
Now that Yan Baichuan has this confidence, you should be happy, why are you angry instead?"
"Madam, you don't know something."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and held his wife's little hand, "I have never regarded Yan Baichuan as my opponent.
He is a very sophisticated person, but his biggest flaw is that he is too cautious. He is known as a person who dances on three eggs.
Think about it for yourself, are people like this willing to sacrifice most of their family with the Japanese?"
"Darling...what you said makes sense, but don't forget that Yan Baichuan has the help of that little fellow. No matter how timid he is, he still has the courage to give it a try."
"What Madam said is not unreasonable, but I still feel there is something fishy about this matter."
The middle-aged man was not as suspicious as usual. Even after his wife explained it, he still did not get rid of his doubts.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
A middle-aged man with the rank of major general walked in and saluted the middle-aged man: "Principal, the Shanxi Intelligence Office sent an urgent telegram. Just three days ago, Ambassador Gao Si met with Gao Hongming secretly. It is said that Gao Hongming has agreed
Ambassador Gao Si, agree to send troops to the Pacific."
"What?"
"Is this happening?
The middle-aged man was furious and threw the teacup in his hand to the ground with a thumping sound: "Mother Xipi, how can this be unreasonable? What does Gao Hongming want to do?"
After taking a few deep breaths, the middle-aged man asked again: "Yunong, please immediately send someone to find out what promise Gao Si gave Gao Hongming, so that Gao Hongming, who has always been shrewd, was willing to spend his money to help the Americans get something out of the fire.
"
"Yes, principal, don't worry, the students will immediately order the Shanxi Intelligence Department to step up the investigation."
Dai Li saluted and turned around and walked out of the office.
After the door was closed, the Chairman sighed softly: "The storm is about to come. Gao Hongming, I have known for a long time that he is not willing to be inferior to others, but I didn't expect that it would only take two years."
, he has full wings and now plans to set up his own business.
But I don’t believe that Americans are so easy to deal with? Hehe.”