"Impossible, it must be theft!" a Japanese lieutenant general yelled, "How could such a large amount of supplies be transported out smoothly under such field conditions? Without alerting the guards! Therefore, there must be a spy.
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"I think so too."
"Seconded."
Guan Yueji sighed, "Whether it was theft by guards or not, we can only think it is so now. Then we will impose military law on the guards last night, and then tell the warriors that the supplies were hidden by these people. It will take a certain amount of time for us to transport them back. Only by stabilizing the morale of the army can we
yes."
"Second the proposal." Yata Tatsunobu nodded, and was recognized by most of the division commanders.
"Then report this matter as soon as possible, otherwise, the nearly 300,000 people here will really starve to death. Moreover, in order to keep the equipment from getting wet, there was a lot of equipment in the big room before, but this time
No more. It can be said that the losses were heavy. I think both the headquarters and the base camp will be very angry." Guan Yueji analyzed, "Therefore, we'd better find a reason that can explain the cause of this matter, otherwise, you
I'll probably be punished."
Upon hearing that Guan Yueji's analysis was reasonable, everyone fell silent for a moment and began to contribute their own wisdom.
…
Wuhan
When Okamura Neiji received the telegram from these 10 hidden divisions, he was completely confused. A whole 10 divisions actually couldn't see some supplies and let the supplies disappear?
But in fact, it was midnight when Zhou Weiguo went there, and the heavy rain for days made the Japanese soldiers very irritable and did not leave their tents or houses at all. No one would have thought that there was flooding here, how could there be
Enemy, haven't there been no exchanges of fire in Wuhan in the past three days?
"Ya Lu!" Okamura Neiji couldn't help but feel chills running down his back as he thought about what happened next. If this was also the Chinese army's back-up plan, it would be terrible. Okamura Neiji suddenly remembered that he had also lost a weapon in Nanjing.
The large amount of supplies came just in time for the Wuhan battle last year. But now, a whole 10 divisions in Jiangxia have no food. What a terrible thing that would be? Okamura Neji didn't dare to think about it, whether there was a mutiny or
The simplest result, but similar to Yingxiao, it is simply unimaginable.
In this kind of weather, many Japanese soldiers were already sick, and the consequences for these people seemed to be very bad.
"Your Majesty Commander, what should we do now?"
"What should I do? What should I do? How do I know what to do?" Okamura Neiji threw the table, "A bunch of waste, they can't even hold the supplies, Baga! You know, the supplies in Wuhan can't last long, how do I know?
what to do?"
"Your Excellency, Commander, I heard that the people in China like to hoard food. After we occupied Wuhan, we have not paid many friendly visits to the people in Wuhan."
Okamura Neiji was silent for a moment, "Yoshi, when you go to do this, you must raise a lot of supplies. This matter is directly related to the survival of the warriors, so you must do your best."
"Hi!"
…
At this time, Zhou Weiguo naturally did not care about the consequences of the Japanese. In his opinion, bombing the camp was the best result. But in fact, the result was as he expected.
When the top brass of the Japanese army decided to execute those guards as scapegoats, it would have been good if hundreds of thousands of Japanese soldiers did not tear these dozen people into pieces. However, when the order was executed, even the Japanese soldiers who carried out the shooting were eager to
The corpses of these dozen people were cut into thousands of pieces. You must know that they had not even eaten breakfast. It was cold and they had not had enough to eat in the past few days. Their shooting hands were trembling.
"Kill them! These bastards!"
"Tell me quickly, where did you transport the supplies?"
"Asshole, you are going to kill hundreds of thousands of us!"
"Quickly tell me the whereabouts of the supplies!"
But these dozen people were destined to be unable to speak out. Before their execution, their throats were burned with charcoal to prevent them from speaking.
When they were dragged up, they knew their fate, but they would die in shame. There was no hope. No one believed them. After all, if there was no cooperation, how could so many things have happened?
Missing? There is no trust between them.
At this moment, I heard other soldiers asking questions. They wanted to say that they didn't know anything, but they could only make whining sounds.
Soon, each of them took a bullet.
However, this still failed to quell public anger. Some soldiers were still excited to punch and kick the dozens of corpses, venting their anger. Soon, this action turned into a group action. Then, it got out of hand.
…
"It's over, it's over." A Japanese lieutenant general murmured with dull eyes. Once this hole is opened, there will be big problems due to the pushing and pushing of so many people.
"What are you pushing me for?"
"When did I push you? It was obviously you who stepped on me!"
…
At this moment, Zhou Weiguo was still sleeping. After all, he came back late at night, but he still asked the special forces to keep an eye on the Japanese. Therefore, when the Japanese camp seemed to be very noisy, Liu San knew that the fun was about to begin.
"Captain, the Japs are really going to cause something big!" Yang Dali was a little confused, "This voice..."
Liu San nodded, "It's already 10 o'clock. In another hour, the Japs will have lunch. Originally, the Japs haven't had enough to eat these days, but as a result, the supplies are missing. Naturally, they are very angry. This anger needs to be found an outlet.
.so……"
"What if the Japanese go crazy?"
"In this kind of weather, the most Japs will stay in their dens, and they will be flooded when they go out?" Liu San glanced at the sky, it was still gloomy, and the rain was still falling. To be honest, Liu San was also worried about the people in such a large area.
, the independent division cannot be responsible for all of them. Now we have missed the planting season, so it is a very embarrassing time. Moreover, the most important thing is that we still don’t know where other people have been affected by the disaster.
"That's the truth." Yang Dali nodded immediately, and things were indeed as Liu San expected. The Japanese were crazy and in chaos. Moreover, some people started to use guns.
"Did you hear it?" Liu San looked at Yang Dali, "gunshot."
"I heard it." Yang Dali also looked serious. Since joining the army, they have caused several mutinies against the Japanese. This kind of thing is basically uncontrollable.
Soon, they heard intermittent gunshots again. From the first gunshot to the next few, only a few seconds passed.
Then, there was more intensive gunfire.
"These devils are finished." Liu San sighed, "Actually, how good would it be for them to stay in the country?"
"Yes, if you insist on attacking us, the invaders will not end well!"
