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Chapter 897 The ultimate goal, the sense of tearing

Taiyuan.

Devil Headquarters.

"Ono! Isn't there any news from the front line yet?"

"What's the situation with the 41st Division?"

The Japanese commander frowned, looking a little anxious.

Because of this incident, Commander-in-Chief Okamura has greeted his eighteen generations of ancestors countless times...

I just received another reprimanding call...

The meaning of Commander-in-Chief Okamura is already obvious.

If this so-called mysterious force can be successfully eliminated by the Imperial Locust Army, then his affairs can be relaxed appropriately, and at least he will not be sent to a military court for trial!

But if this mysterious force had not been eliminated, then Yoshio Shinozuka, the commander of the First Army, might not be able to continue his job.

The Japanese commander walked back and forth with his brows furrowed, and his mind seemed to be in a mess.

What we are encountering now are all messy things.

The more I think about it, the more restless I feel!

So from time to time, I like to ask Ono if he has any new battle reports from the front lines...

"Your Excellency, Commander, there is still... no news from the 41st Division."

"Your Excellency, Commander, you...you don't have to worry. If there is any battle report, my subordinates will give it to you as soon as possible..."

"Your Majesty Commander, sometimes no news is the best news..."

Staff officer Ono said quickly.

He thinks it's good like this now.

How easy it is to have no battle reports.

There were no mood swings either.

He wished he would never have a battle report.

This way he would be so happy.

According to recent experience, when the battle report comes, 90% of it may be bad luck, and 10% of it... it may not be a good thing...

Anyway, every time he comes, he will be scolded and frightened.

Staff officer Ono felt panic...

After a few good days, he didn't want to go back now.

"No news is the best news..."

"Ono-kun, what do you mean?"

"You mean if there's news, it's bad news?"

"idiot!"

"Ono-kun! Your conscience is greatly broken!"

"Are you cursing the Imperial Locust Army?"

"What are your intentions?"

The devil commander suddenly exploded!

As he spoke, his face turned gloomy.

There was still a little bit of murderous intent in his pupils.

Staff Officer Ono: "???"

You're really in a bad mood, don't take it out on me, okay?

It's obviously you who insisted on coming over to talk to me.

I just stay here quietly, does it have anything to do with me?

The first level of officialdom crushes people to death...

Besides, I don’t even know how much bigger it is.

"Your Majesty Commander, please forgive me for my mistake!"

"Ono made a mistake!"

Staff officer Ono said quickly.

The Japanese commander wanted to say something else, but at this moment, a Japanese telegraph soldier rushed over from a distance.

"Report to the Commander!"

"The battle report of the 41st Division is here!"

"Please check!"

The Japanese telegraph soldier glanced at the Japanese commander and staff officer Ono, hesitated for a moment, and then delivered the telegram directly to the commander.

Your Excellency, the Commander, is here, so there is no need to hand over to Staff Officer Ono.

Staff officer Ono couldn't help but cast a grateful look at the Japanese telegraph soldier.

What a good man!

Regardless of whether the battle report was good news or bad news, he didn't want to read it.

It has nothing to do with him.

He wants to pick out all the connections between them!

Good or bad, Commander, you alone... bear it.

Ono... was secretly happy...



"吆西!"

"The battle report is finally here!"

The Japanese commander opened the battle report excitedly. He opened it at full speed with excitement...

moment……

boom!

He threw away the battle report in his hand and threw it directly at Ono, causing Ono to stumble!

"idiot!"

"Iwasaki Sensei, this idiot!"

"waste!"

"The 7th Artillery Regiment and the 41st Artillery Regiment were ruined!"

"The Seventh Artillery Regiment was completely wiped out!"

"Most of the 41st Artillery Regiment was damaged!"

"idiot!"

"Why did he have the nerve to ask for air force support?"

"Bagya Road!"

"Bagya Road!"

"The Seventh Artillery Regiment was specially seconded by Commander-in-Chief Okamura to our First Army to strengthen its firepower..."

"Now that it's gone...what should I do..."

"His Excellency Commander-in-Chief Okamura must be furious!"

"Iwasaki Sensei! Baga! You promised me your promise to this commander back then!"

The Japanese commander was so angry that he was shaking all over...

Staff Officer Ono dared not say a word...

But this time, the Commander didn't vomit blood, which was a bit strange.

"Your Majesty Commander, you...take care of yourself and don't...don't vomit blood again."

Staff officer Ono reminded with a ‘kind heart’.

"you……"

When the Japs Commander heard this, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat...

Then...then the whole body could not help but tremble crazily...

The angry and excited look was revealed, and the will was completely exploded!

Immediately in front of staff officer Ono, the Japanese commander clutched his chest tightly...

puff……

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and most of the blood spat onto Staff Officer Ono's face.

Staff Officer Ono trembled all over, feeling cramps in his stomach at this moment...

I really want to vomit...

Disgusting……

The smelly blood mixed with the acid in the mouth and stomach, the taste...cannot be imagined.

When I think about it, I can't help but tremble all over my body.

It's so exciting.

It's too crazy.

"Your Excellency Commander, how are you...how are you? I will call someone to take you to the hospital..."

Staff officer Ono wanted to flee the scene.

I can't stay in this damn place any longer.

In my heart... I feel sick and vomiting!

It’s too crotch-stretching!

"stop!"

"No."

"It's just vomiting blood, what else?"

"I'm used to vomiting."

"The key is this battle report...how can I take it and explain it to Commander-in-Chief Okamura..."

"He had such hopes for me..."

The Japanese commander couldn't help but feel sad.

"Your Majesty Commander, the matter has come to an end, let's not think too much about it."

"At least... at least this is not the worst outcome."

"At least we only damaged two artillery regiments. The overall combat effectiveness of our 41st Division is still there, and our 19th Tank Regiment also still retains its combat effectiveness..."

"We still have hope of making a comeback!"

Staff officer Ono quickly comforted him.

"Um!"

"That's all I can think about now."

"But the key issue now is that this mysterious armed force has bombers and controls the air..."

"And our troops are basically not equipped with anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft machine guns..."

"And our bomber fighters were all lost in previous battles..."

"If you want to regain air supremacy, you can only ask for the support of Commander-in-Chief Okamura..."

"Ono-kun, thank you for your comfort!"

"Yes! We still have the 19th Tank Regiment!"

"We still have most of the troops of the 41st Division..."

"Our main force is intact!"

"We still have great hope!"

The Japanese commander began to comfort himself frantically...



"Reporting to your Excellency, Commander, the 41st Division... has sent another battle report..."

The telegraph soldier who had just returned sent another battle report.

The Japs Commander's face froze...

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Staff Officer Ono beside him.

"Ono-kun, please help me read the contents of this battle report."

"Choose the key points and tell this commander."

The Japs Commander twitched his lips and said.

He is a little... weak now.

Staff Officer Ono: "..."

The battle report is right in front of you, can't you just pick it up and glance at it and that's it?

Don't let me see...

Is this a fate that I can't escape?


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