Of course, it is not impossible. The 74th Army is a headache for the Japanese army.
However, the base camp probably won't do anything to him. It's still too low-level and they will look down on him.
"Where do you think they will attack?" Zhou Weiguo lowered his head and thought for a while and looked at Takeshita Jun.
Takeshita Jun shook his head slightly; "It's hard to say, maybe it's a few war zone commanders, maybe, it could be the top brass of the mountain city."
"For the top management of Shancheng, I'm afraid the possibility is not very high." Nan Zhongmei spoke from the side.
Shigeru Miyamoto was cleaning his nails with a dagger. When he heard this, he hummed and asked, "Why did you say that?"
Nan Zhongmei laughed; "You don't understand the base camp. Except for a few hot-headed people, the rest of the people have very clear minds. They will not do anything that is impossible. Although Shancheng has encountered their fierce
During the bombing, the defense force at that time was not something that a small team could break through. There is no country where the defense force around the leader and senior officials is not the most elite force. The same is true for us and for you."
Nan Zhongmei lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "This is first and second, the special nature of the language spoken in mountain cities. Many people there speak easily and cannot understand. This is a very strange phenomenon in your country. There is no distance between people."
In this place, when the locals speak, other people simply can’t understand it. It’s a headache for us over there. If we don’t understand, you don’t dare to speak rashly, and the truth will be revealed as soon as you speak, because when we speak your language, unless
It’s very familiar, otherwise there would be a kind of suppressed sound.”
Nan Zaolinzi rubbed her head. She agreed with Nan Zhongmei's words. In the past, she had a lot of headaches because of this matter.
Because every time you go to a place, you have to try your best to become familiar with their dialect.
How could he control such a profound dialect? What was even more shameless was that, if he couldn't do it, he would send messages in dialect.
Well, that Zheng Yaoxian seemed to use this method, but he didn't make his sister tremble with anger.
"I agree, your dialect is terrible. Yamamoto Ichiro may be familiar with English and other words, but I'm afraid he can't control your dialect."
"He is the boss of things that I can't even control." Takeshita Jun next to him spoke.
At first, he thought that by learning the language from Zhou Weiguo, he would be able to speak the language smoothly. But later, after he came to this place, he spent a lot of time meeting his aunt, and he was deceived by Zhou Weiguo. That bastard,
He was taught Suzhou dialect, but it almost made him angry enough to vomit blood.
Later, he thought about it little by little, and at least he had some control, but not much. Typically, if Huang Ying spoke to him in his Sichuan dialect, he would not understand some of it.
"That's right, even our Takeshita brother is so good, let alone others. This is why I don't study."
"Shut up, you are just lazy." Zhou Weiguo glanced at Fujino Hideko and knocked on the desk; "You're so good, what are you talking about in dialect?"
Zhou Weiguo folded his hands and looked at Nan Zhongmei,
This was the first time she discovered that tying this girl up would be somewhat effective. Look, he had thought of a problem that no one else had thought of. It was indeed good.
"Meiko, please tell me who they are going to attack." Zhou Weiguo asked with a smile and then thought for a moment, "That's good, Brother Zhou will take you to a big city to eat sushi."
"I want to go too." Fujino Hideko shouted from the side. She has never bayoneted Masamune since she came here. She regrets why she didn't learn this at first. Sister Keiko can do it, but she doesn't have so much material.
Damn it, Yamadajima took all supplies very seriously, as if she was on guard against thieves as soon as she passed by. She was so angry that she really wanted to drag Yamadajima to a place and give him a good meal.
"Chengchengcheng, I'll take you there this time." After Zhou Weiguo coaxed Fujino Hideko to comfort, he looked at Nan Zhongmei sincerely.
What is this person like? Not long ago he was indifferent to me, but now he has turned into a little pug. He is a dog, right?
Nan Zhongmei was very curious, but she did not get too entangled in this matter. Instead, she fell into deep thought for a while and then said: "Since Shancheng can't do it, there is only one other option. Each theater headquarters, I think, they act
The place should be the ninth theater commander’s headquarters.”
"Why." Several people asked in unison.
Nan Zhongmei spread her hands; "I don't understand why."
She pointed at Zhou Weiguo; "You think Shandong is not a good place to kill people. Don't they know that? We are all team leaders. Why do you know that the other party doesn't know that this team is quite powerful?"
Well, otherwise the base camp will not pay attention to this issue."
"That's right." Zhou Weiguo agreed; "If we follow this statement, it should appear in the second and ninth theaters."
The third theater and the fifth theater were thrown away directly. The terrain there restricted the team from quickly evacuating.
Now, we just need to find out which war zone they are attacking.
Takeshita Jun thought for a while; "If I were Yamamoto Ichiro, I would not choose the second theater."
"What's the reason?" Zhou Weiguo asked, tilting his neck.
Takeshita Jun chuckled; "It's very simple. The situation in the second theater is very complicated. Yan'an, Shancheng, Taiyuan, and the Japanese army are all involved. Military forces from all directions are involved. If there is any movement there, the balance may be broken. If I
The base camp does not want this balance to be broken, and the Taiyuan side and the Yanan side are not very good friends with each other, and there is a lot of intrigue between them."
"In other words, the Ninth War Zone might be the unlucky one."
"Otherwise." Nan Zhongmei remembered at this moment, stood up and walked to sit down next to Zhou Weiguo; "The Ninth War Zone has the most elite central-level military force in the mountain city, the First Corps, and the commander of the Ninth War Zone is the
Someone on the military’s assassination blacklist.”
It's so awesome. Except for the first regiment's poor performance in the battle of Lanfeng, the rest of them were incredible.
At Wanjialing, with the First Corps and the 74th Army in front of them, the 106th Division was almost bayoneted. This was embarrassing to the Japanese army.
Now, we are fighting vigorously with the Eleventh Army here, and the enemy's hatred for the Ninth War Zone is probably not small.
"Are you... listening?" Nan Zhongmei murmured for a while. She found that everyone present seemed to be out of sorts, so she felt that it was right to ask.
