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Chapter 406

"puff"

The bald man who was wearing glasses and reading various telegrams from the front line of the encirclement and suppression campaign spat out a sip of tea after reading a piece of telegram that Wang Shihe silently handed over.

Seeing the principal losing his composure, Wang Shihe had a calm look on his face and stood silently with his hands down without saying anything.

Anyone who sees this message will think so! It’s definitely not because the tea is too hot.

This is already the third time a certain colonel has given an order to electrify.

The first time made the principal furious, the second time made the principal speechless, but this time, the principal immediately burst into flames.

This is an extremely arrogant boy, but he is also an unparalleled military genius. It is hard for Wang Shihe to believe that the Eighth Division was defeated like this. To be precise, it was defeated again, not because of the high mountains and terrain and the perfect structure.

In the offensive and defensive battle of the fortifications, they were defeated in an upright field battle, and their opponent was just a regiment with a total number of no more than 2,000 people. A Chinese regiment was composed of a new army and a mixed army.

A group together.

Peiping had already sent a telegram this morning. Under the leadership of Major Ji Yanxue of the Independent Regiment, the three thousand seriously wounded soldiers who had arrived in Peiping also explained that the three regiments who had fought a fierce battle with the Eighth Division

What a heavy loss.

The total number of troops was only 7,500, but nearly 3,000 were seriously injured. The number of people killed in the battle almost didn’t need to be looked at Ji Yanxue’s battle report. Wu Wangshihe, a veteran who had followed the bald man in the north and south for ten years, could estimate that it would definitely exceed

2000. With such a casualty rate, other troops would have collapsed long ago, but they not only held on, but also frantically chased out of their positions and engaged in a crazy field battle with the Japanese army.

Of course, the craziest thing is that they actually won.

No one can believe this fact!

However, Wang Shihe believed it.

Moreover, looking at the astonishment on the bald boss's face, he even felt that the principal believed it too.

Of course, this is definitely not a reason for the bald principal who is extremely wealthy to spray tea, but the content of that telegram...

Really, it's too vulgar.

"Telegram to all the Japs in the Eighth Division who are running away again, please clean your little butts and wait. The headquarters of the Great Wall Regiment of the Chinese Revolutionary Army will come to poke you soon."

There was no heroic declaration or any heroic ambition. Liu Lang used this almost humiliating telegram to declare a war to all Japanese.

At the same time, the bald principal, who had secretly sent an envoy from Nanjing to Peking to seek opportunities for negotiation, was roasted on the fire.

However, the bald principal after spraying the tea did not show off his anger this time. Perhaps he felt that it was no longer worthwhile to stay angry with Liu Lang! If he continues to be angry like this, sooner or later the dignified chairman of the committee will be angered to death by a certain colonel.

The position of Supreme Commander was handed over to others, and there was a sea of ​​people within the Kuomintang who were eyeing this position. The bald principal knew this better than anyone else.

Picking up the white towel at hand and wiping the corners of his mouth, holding a civilized stick and throwing Liu Lang's instructions on the table, the bald man closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then opened his eyes and his eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Shihe,

Call Jingzhi of Peiping and order him to send an elite unit with a radio to sneak into Rehe to observe the latest battle situation between Liu Lang's headquarters and the 8th Division and report to me at any time. Gather all the troops we can and the enemy invaders who have entered Peking and Tianjin for another one to two days.

Whether we win this counterattack is secondary, but we must let the Japanese understand our country's determination to defend our country. At the same time, we must grasp the heat and not let the Japanese jump over the wall in a hurry. Wang Zhaoming of Nanjing has nominated Huang Fu as the future host of the northern government.

, he has already set off from Nanjing."

Without waiting for Wang Shihe to speak, the bald principal seemed to know what his confidant wanted to say. He gently shook his head and said, "Go ahead."

Then he kept silent.

Wang Shihe nodded and left the office with a silent sigh.

As a future lieutenant general of the national army, Wang Shihe naturally has his own clear judgment on the current situation. He was not sighing for Liu Lang this time. This time the bald principal did not mention Liu Lang, but he had already dismissed Liu Lang.

Excluding the inevitable ones that are outside the scope of reuse, it is actually not that important whether there is this telegram or not.

What made Wang Shihe sigh was that as the elder of his clan and the leader of the Republic of China, in the face of Liu Lang's earth-shattering achievements, he still had no determination to fight to the death with tens of thousands of Japanese invaders. What he had to do was still

It was a negotiation, but Liu Lang unexpectedly blocked the 8th Division north of the Great Wall and even defeated it. This strange phenomenon gave this leader the opportunity to obtain more benefits.

The current situation has become one where the big boss wants to force the Japanese to take the initiative to stand at the negotiating table, instead of two days ago when the Nanjing government led by Wang Zhaoming couldn't wait to start contacting the Japanese.

Of course, Wang Shihe is still a soldier. He still sighs for this amazing feat accomplished by Liu Lang and the thousands of people he led. Such a great achievement cannot change the situation of the war. This is something that makes every Chinese

It will all be silent and heavy!

Wang Zhaoming, as the bald man calls him, may not be known by many people, but when it comes to his pen name, Jingwei, he is well-known. As the second-ranking figure in the Kuomintang, at the end of March, Wang Jingwei was

After returning from abroad, Song Ziwen took charge of the National Government in Nanjing. The Wang government, which had always adopted a soft and conciliatory policy towards the Japanese government, strengthened the bald man's determination to "conquer foreign countries before settling at home."

No matter what amazing achievements Liu Lang and his Great Wall Regiment made, the only outcome of this Great Wall Battle is that China and Japan will eventually sit at the negotiating table.

However, although the top management has made a decision, Wang Shihe, as a Chinese and a soldier, is still looking forward to what kind of situation Liu Lang will force the Japanese invaders into this time.

The more miserable the Eighth Division is, the more confident China will be at the negotiating table, and the less losses it will suffer.

At the same time, the faces of the Japanese, who have always been arrogant, must be ugly!

The faces of the Japanese people are ugly now.

Ever since I saw Liu Lang’s insulting message from Chi Guoguo.

From General Muto Nobuyoshi, commander of the Kwantung Army, to Lieutenant General Masaemon Sakamoto, commander of the Sixth Division, to Major Generals Terube Tanibe and Major Generals Kunisan Matsuda who were asked to clean their butts, they all collectively turned into pig liver faces.

"Damn Nishi Yiichi, he turned the honor of the empire into toilet paper. He must have a caesarean section to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor. No, all the generals and officers of the Eighth Division must have a caesarean section." Muto Nobuyoshi, who had always been reserved and gloomy, said at this moment

Like a wounded beast, roaring in the office.

Rather than being angry, it is better to conceal fear. Muto Nobuyoshi simply cannot imagine the expression of the man sitting on the throne after seeing this message. It must be extremely exciting. Nishiyi cannot escape, and the Eighth Division's

The generals couldn't escape, so how could he, the supreme leader of the Kwantung Army, escape?

The chief of staff of the Kwantung Army, who was silent at the side, did not dare to say at this moment that Nishi Yiyi was seriously injured and did not have the ability to dissect himself. As for all the generals, well, two of the three major generals were dead, and even the assistant officers were dead.

There were countless casualties, and even if they were asked to dissect them, not many of them would be able to pick up their command swords.

"Stupid Eighth Division, they were beaten like this by a bunch of Chinese, Baga." Masato Sakamoto, commander of the Sixth Division, also scolded at the frontline headquarters with a rosy face.

If the other generals of the Kwantung Army were so angry that they collectively turned into boiled lobsters because the Eighth Division lost the honor of the empire or they were implicated, then those two people like Tanibe Terube and Matsuda Kunizo were pointed and scolded by Liu Lang.

Not to mention the Japanese major general, if the remaining sanity hadn't still been holding them tightly, they would have gone straight back to fight Liu Lang without Liu wasting his energy chasing after him.

However, in the famous Battle of the Somme, the British-French coalition plus Germany used the combined lives of nearly 1.3 million people to prove that the human sea tactic was really just a joke in the face of crazy machine guns and artillery.

The two Japanese major generals, with expressions that looked as if they had been constipated for months, urged the Eighth Division to continue its retreat.


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