Yoshida felt regretful in his heart. At that time, he should not have been impulsive, otherwise, he would not be what he is today.
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, your humble position left two squadrons of troops to Kamei, but in the end, less than one squadron was evacuated, and during the process, they did not encounter any attack."
Yoshida said carefully, and he was ready to be beaten.
It was obvious that the division commander had no intention of giving him a slap, or in other words, he was also thinking about something now.
Two squadrons, the other side is just a special agent group, even if they have weapons.
Shangjing is not a stupid person who is worse than a pig.
The only explanation is that they were attacked by the opponent's poison gas bombs.
"I have reported this matter to the military headquarters." The division commander knocked on the desk; "Tomorrow morning, let me launch an attack on them;"
Yueyang, Headquarters of the Eleventh Army.
After Gangcun finished working in the war room, he returned to his office again.
In the middle of the desk in the office, there is a telegram, which mentions one thing.
The troops at the front were attacked by poison gas bombs and suffered heavy losses.
He couldn't believe the authenticity of this message.
How could the enemy have poison gas bombs?
However, the conclusive words above made him suspicious, and asked the adjutant to immediately ask Tekko to investigate the matter.
If the other party really has it, then our side may not be able to continue to use such shells to avoid the other party's retaliation.
It's been so long, Gangcun thought there was some news.
He took a sip of tea and asked the adjutant beside him, "Is there any news?"
The adjutant has always been by Gangcun's side, and even if there is news, he probably doesn't know about it now.
"Your Majesty General, my subordinates are going to ask."
The adjutant went out and went to the telecommunications office.
Just in time, the director of the Telecommunications Department came out with a telegram. When he saw the adjutant, he was the first to say, "There is already news."
After hearing the news, the adjutant immediately picked up the message and read it.
This is a message sent from Shanghai.
There were only a few words in the message.
The other party once seized a batch of poison gas bombs in Chuzhou and kept them.
Trouble.
Looking at the message above, the adjutant nodded without changing his expression, "I'll tell the general right now.
He took the telegram and came to Gangcun immediately; "Your Majesty General, it has been found out that they do have a batch of poison gas bombs, but the number is not very large."
Do you need to compare the numbers of this thing? Even if one falls on the battlefield, it can kill many people.
There are not many of them, what do you say?
Gangcun frowned quietly and picked up the telegram and read it.
That's exactly what it says above.
Why……
Gangcun sighed heavily, feeling a little regretful.
If he had known that the opponent's gas bombs had been turned into poisonous bombs, he would not have been able to let go of the troops in front.
"The order goes down, the troops participating in the battle can no longer use poison gas bombs."
The adjutant did not understand that the Chuzhou battlefield was a long time ago. Even if they are there now, it is still..."
"Confused." Gangcun scolded; "Can this be measured in quantity?"
With so many troops on the front line, who knows where they will use gas bombs? Should soldiers be required to wear gas masks every day?
Does the empire have the conditions to equip every soldier of the empire with gas masks?
As long as one falls, no one can bear the loss.
In the past, you could bully others without it, but now that the other party has it, you need to be careful, otherwise when the time comes...
"Your Majesty General, I understand. I will pass on the order now."
damn it.
After the adjutant left, Gangcun's anger was finally vented.
Now that they knew the news, why didn't the higher-ups destroy it instead of leaving it behind? Let's see how much trouble it has caused them now.
A bunch of trash.
Gangcun was so angry that his heart ached, but he couldn't do anything. He could only pick up the tea cup next to him and drink the cold tea inside to vent his anger.
Its daybreak.
It was a very deserted night last night.
The Japanese army also did not launch an attack.
Zhou Weiguo had a good sleep.
When he got up, Xiao Ya had handed the can over.
"They didn't break out last night. Did you make a mistake?" Nan Zhongmei worked hard for a long time yesterday before getting some.
It burned hard until dawn, but the Japanese army made no move all night.
Then isn’t my hard work versatile?
"With such a huge fire, the surrounding area was illuminated as if it were daytime. How could they break through and become a living target?"
After Zhou Weiguo explained a little, he stood up and looked into the distance and then said, "Stay with it, I'll see how long they can survive."
I won't attack either, I'll just see how long you can hold on.
If you have the ability, you can really commit suicide one by one, but how many people will really commit suicide?
I'm afraid the first person who goes to the well won't be happy.
The more senior a person is, the more active his ideas will be.
Ordinary soldiers may commit suicide, but go to the well.
It can be said that he is an abandoned person.
If an abandoned person wants him to work for his life, I'm afraid this matter will really be talked about.
The sun has been up for more than two hours.
The harsh sunlight began to make people feel uncomfortable all over.
Because I made a wrong order yesterday.
There is no food or drink in the entire position. The only things that are available are movable ammunition and a small number of digits.
Some soldiers had dry cracks on their cheeks.
"Your Excellency, Captain." The adjutant came to Shangjing tiredly.
Shangjing raised his eyes to look at the tired eyes and looked at the sky.
He really hoped that there would be a heavy rain.
As long as there is a heavy rain, although our soldiers will starve, they can survive for a day or two, but without water, they may not be able to survive today.
"Get some rest. There's no need to look for it anymore. There won't be anything to eat or drink." He moved a little to the side in a dejected manner.
The adjutant was stunned and pointed outside: "Your Excellency, Wing Commander, my subordinates should go inspect the position to avoid enemy attacks."
attack?
Don't think about it, the enemy can't be attacking.
Shangjing patted the ground; "No need, rest peacefully, they won't attack us."
You won't be attacking your own side, right?
A bad thought suddenly came to the adjutant's mind.
He sat next to Shangjing and looked at the captain who was not much better than him; "Your Excellency, captain, do you mean they are going to torture us to death?"
