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Chapter 1137 Millions or maybe, the gap

"Sir, everything is in progress."

"There's just one more thing..."

"We give priority to funds. If we only provide compensation to the soldiers who died in battle, it would be more than enough..."

"But if you include those young men who participated in the war, the difference will be huge."

"Sir, I feel that those young men are not members of our military, so they can be commended appropriately..."

The man in black, Mr. Nong, said immediately.

"Sir!"

"No!"

"Those young men and women were all organized in response to our call."

"They all have a sincere patriotic heart!"

"Now that the defender of the city on the mountain has died in battle, how can he not be compensated?"

"We must not let our citizens bleed and shed tears!"

"Sir!"

The middle-aged man, Mr. He, suddenly widened his eyes and looked menacing.

I was really angry at this moment.

There was an extremely fierce look in his eyes.

The sound of breathing becomes more and more rapid!

If this is done, it cannot be justified!

How can you play like this?

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the chief.

Now I'm just waiting for the judge's decision.

The officer tightened his grip on the crutches, frowned, and remained silent for a while, his expression gradually changing at a faster pace...

The thoughts in my heart are burning with the trend!

"Sir!"

“Don’t compromise your righteousness for small gains!”

"People's hearts and minds...can't be lost!"

"Sir!"

Mr. He, a middle-aged man, gradually became excited.

At the same time, his face turned extremely red.

The mentality here is being ignited crazily...

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

"With respect, if the finances can support it, I will naturally try my best to care for the young men who died in the battle, so as to reassure them."

"But the current financial pressure is too great..."

"The young men who died in battle should be compensated according to one-tenth of the standard of the soldiers who died in battle."

"Tell their families that once finances permit in the future, they will definitely increase their pensions..."

"I will never forget their contribution!"

The officer waved his hand and his eyes looked sincere as he spoke!

With such words and presentation, everything is left unsaid.

The rhythm was picked up along the way.

"Tenth standard?"

"Sir!"

"This...this..."

The middle-aged man, Mr. He, suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth and almost cursed him for being too shady.

Not a son of man!

Doesn’t this pension standard seem too despicable?

Instantly one felt the urge to vomit blood.

This operation... is too bloody!

"Respect!"

"Stop talking."

"You have to understand the financial pressures."

"At this time of crisis, we must work together and never be careless!"

"This matter is settled!"

The chief waved his hand and said silently.

"In addition, we need to increase the purchase of military supplies."

"The divisions that were destroyed in the battle to defend the mountain city must be rebuilt one by one."

"The last word is to have a big fist."

"The crisis in the mountain city must not be allowed to happen again."

"Anon."

"I'll leave this matter to you."

"Come out with a practical charter."

The commander ordered again.

Mr. Nong, the man in black, suddenly showed joy on his face and quickly agreed.

The fact that the superior took the initiative to entrust him with such a big matter is enough to show his status in the superior's mind.

In this way, it is naturally equivalent to gaining the trust and approval of the superior.

The position is as stable as Mount Tai.

As for the middle-aged man on the side, Mr. He, his complexion suddenly changed, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he felt inexplicably sad...

Extreme sadness gathers in my heart, and it is inevitable to feel sad.

The commander's trust in him was greatly reduced.

Is it just because of the advice just now?

Is it worth following a superior who cannot even listen to his advice?

"Sir, there is one more thing..."

"Information just came in that Jincheng has been captured by the troops of the New First Division..."

"The 60,000 troops of the Japanese 3rd Imperial Army stationed in Jincheng were basically destroyed..."

"The battle situation in Jincheng has been decided."

The man in black, Mr. Nong, immediately reported another breaking news.

"So fast?"

"Didn't it mean that the Japanese attach great importance to Jincheng and are dispatching troops from surrounding areas to help Jincheng?"

"How long has it been since?"

"one day?"

"Two days?"

"Sixty thousand Japanese were wiped out?"

"If our Central Army wants to achieve this level, how many troops will it need?"

"In one or two days, we can capture Jincheng, which is heavily defended by 60,000 Japanese soldiers..."

"Anon!"

"With respect, how many troops do you think we need to do this?"

The officer's hand trembled subconsciously...

At this moment, he seemed a little weak in speaking.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his face became colder little by little...

All kinds of complex emotions gathered in my heart.

All feelings... mixed and turbulent.

"This...this..."

"Mr. He has been in charge of the army all year round. He needs to know more about this kind of thing, so my subordinates won't do anything here."

The man in black, Mr. Nong, took the lead to withdraw from the battle and wisely protected himself.

Now the priority is to save your life!

As for the other ones that are not there... for the time being... don't worry too much...

This heavy pressure is almost bending my spine.

My head was buzzing and I was about to explode instantly.

"Sir..."

"Tell the truth..."

"Our troops...are basically unable to do this."

"If you insist on asking me to give you a few specific figures..."

"Our army wants to capture Jincheng where the Japanese army is garrisoned by 60,000 soldiers in one or two days...it is not feasible without an army of one million people!"

"The premise is that there should be no trouble among these millions of troops, and they should work together to advance and retreat together. If there is internal strife with each other...haha..."

The middle-aged man, Mr. He, shook his head as he spoke, feeling deeply touched by his inner sigh.

For a time, all kinds of emotions seemed more chaotic.

"million?"

"Oh!"

"It is said that those who attacked Jincheng were not all the troops of the New First Division, but only one of the three armies..."

"One of the three armies is comparable to our Central Army's one-million-strong army."

"Then if the new First Division gathers together, wouldn't we have to assemble three million troops to fight against it?"

"hehe!"

"hehe!"

"How many troops do we have now?"

"absurd!"

"absurd!"

A sneer followed, and the officer raised his eyelids, feeling extremely tired at this moment.

The bones all over his body seemed to be sore and weak, and there was no point of strength at this moment.

At the moment, I feel both sad and helpless.

The sense of crisis has strengthened again.

"Sir, maybe the New First Division was lucky enough to capture Jincheng so quickly."

"According to the report of our intelligence personnel, it was because the Japanese commander stationed in Jincheng led a large force out of the city to attack the troops of the New First Division, and was then counterattacked by the troops of the New First Division, which resulted in such a victory..."

"If not for this, the Japs in Jincheng would not have been defeated so quickly..."

"Sir, please feel at ease..."


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