Chief of Staff Ono licked his lips, murderous intent overflowing from his eyes.
The battle of Mountain City is about whether he can build heavenly power...
It is closely related to whether he can use this talent to completely leave the 1st Imperial Army and enter the decision-making level of the Imperial Military Department!
Once the class jump is achieved, you can break away from the shackles of the 1st Imperial Army, so you can avoid a head-on collision with Fang Yu's new division...
After fighting for so long, Chief of Staff Ono has never actually had a face-to-face confrontation with the New First Division.
Based on the experience he has accumulated, he came to a key conclusion: Confronting the New First Division is destined to be a dead end!
This ending... is too horrible... horrible.
Ants are still living in vain! How much less are they Japs?
There is no talk of faith in the chief of staff's small ambition.
What about field locusts, what kind of imperial hegemony, what kind of samurai spirit, to him, these are all nonsense, untrue and meaningless.
All Xiaoye cares about is his own life...
War is just a means for him to protect himself!
A dead Taoist friend will not die but a poor Taoist...
Let the death of these imperial soldiers make a contribution to yourself...
Chief of Staff Ono licked his lips and looked at the mountain city not far away with stinging eyes. At this moment, his heart was full of fighting spirit!
Just do it!
Do it to the end!
All thoughts exploded! Exploded!
The fire in my heart burned because of this.
As long as we can capture the mountain city, no matter how heavy the price is, it will be worth it.
Of course, the premise is that you have to live...
As long as he lives, it doesn't matter even if the two Class A divisions and a heavy artillery regiment he brought are shattered into pieces.
Don't care.
Don't care at all.
"It's been a day and a half..."
"Strive... strive to resolve the battle within three days, there is still one and a half days left..."
"The remaining time cannot exceed two and a half days at most..."
"Although the reinforcements of the Central Army are somewhat restrained by other forces of the empire, as long as the Central Army spares no effort to gather the reinforcements towards the mountain city, the reinforcements of the Central Army will definitely arrive in two and a half days..."
"If you put it on normal days...you don't have to worry about the marching speed of this group of Central Army reinforcements. After all, they have many factions. If you want them to unite and cooperate, it is impossible to march quickly for reinforcements..."
"But this time the situation is different..."
"This time... we are attacking the mountain city..."
"The officers from the mountain city are all here..."
"It's like chess..."
"At this moment, the core chess pieces such as 'General' or 'Shuai' are threatened, and all other chess pieces will naturally try their best to rush to the 'General' piece..."
"This is why the mountain city is so difficult to defeat..."
"The empire's army is having a hard time fighting, but the defense of the mountain city will only be even more difficult!"
Chief of Staff Ono paced back and forth...
Along the way, it is a dangerous move!
This time is no different.
What's more, this battle is also related to my future destiny...
Chief of Staff Ono licked his blood-smelling lips, and his throat couldn't help but move up and down crazily.
"Send me military orders!"
"All imperial troops are not allowed to retreat even half a step!"
"Even if we build a human wall, we must attack the mountain city!"
"After the troops in the front have finished fighting, the troops in the back will immediately make up..."
"Such a cycle of reincarnation..."
"Follow this trend...continue!"
"Anyone who dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"
"Don't blame me for saying ugly things first!"
"It's all for your own good!"
"Imperial Warriors!"
"Please fight to the end for His Majesty Tian Locust!"
"Please carry forward the spirit of Bushido to your heart's content!"
"Please enjoy this gluttonous feast!"
"Your Majesty Tian Locust, I am always paying attention to your performance!"
Chief of Staff Ono held a large loudspeaker and walked back and forth on the battlefield, conducting a brief brainwashing project.
He is too lazy to believe in the so-called Bushido spirit and His Majesty's will...
But that doesn’t mean others don’t believe in it.
Every time after saying these two sentences, the imperial soldiers below immediately started shouting...
This method seems to be excellent, and it would be a pity not to take advantage of it.
Once my emotions are at that level, naturally there is no need to say more.
"Try to win it in a day and a half..."
"Two and a half days at most..."
"If the deadline is exceeded...there will be chaos..."
"I can only... gamble once..."
"Successful...of course everything is available..."
"If it fails..."
Chief of Staff Ono's face instantly changed from blushing to miserable, and his eyes were slightly dull at this moment...
…
In the mountain city.
The commander also stayed up all night.
How can I sleep at this time?
Maybe after a little sleep, the Japanese would enter the city and it would be too late to run away.
"Sir..."
Outside, a man in black, Mr. Nong, and a middle-aged man, Mr. He, arrived hand in hand.
"Respect!"
"Anon!"
"What's wrong?"
"How's the battle going?"
"The morale of our army...the combat strength of our army..."
Dong dong dong...
The officer walked forward excitedly, holding a cane, his expression flickering from time to time.
"Sir, relax..."
"Morale is like a rainbow..."
"Our soldiers work very hard in fighting the Japanese."
"In addition, a group of young men and women were mobilized to join the battlefield, which greatly reduced the pressure on logistics."
"It's just that the army at the front openly allows young men who have just been recruited and haven't learned how to shoot to start hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese. This is so inhumane!"
"Sir, you still need to give the order to stop it!"
"This group of young men was recruited mainly to transport ammunition and wounded soldiers for our troops."
"If we let them directly participate in the war now, wouldn't we let them be used as cannon fodder?"
"At the very least, they should learn how to shoot before they can go directly to the battlefield, right?"
When the middle-aged man Mr. He talked about this, his face turned slightly dark, his brows furrowed, and he gritted his teeth.
Obviously, this middle-aged man, Mr. He, was particularly shameless towards the behavior of the frontline troops...
The officer was silent and looked at the man in black, Mr. Nong, standing aside.
Mr. Nong, the man in black, suddenly raised his eyebrows...
"Mr. He, what are you talking about?"
"What kind of cannon fodder is not cannon fodder?"
"They are all fighting the Japanese, and they are all sacrificing their lives for the country! They are all heroes!"
"Our soldiers can fight bloody battles with the Japanese, so why not those hot-blooded young men?"
"With these hot-blooded young men fighting hand-to-hand with the Japanese at the front, our troops can launch a full-scale counterattack at the rear..."
"In this way, it can greatly reduce the casualties of our army and also delay the efficiency of the Japanese attack..."
"The longer we can delay this way, the greater the chance of reinforcements coming!"
"Mr. He, the young men you recruited are our fate, but our soldiers are not their fate?"