In Niujia Town, in the headquarters of the Japanese raids, Domen Erlang also frowned and looked worried.
In fact, not only did Fujita Hikaru have a premonition that the situation was abnormal, but he and other staff members at the headquarters also felt it, but they could not confirm it.
Within the headquarters, staff officers came and went, sending some intelligence and documents over from time to time, which of course also contained some results of their analysis.
As a staff officer, their duty is to analyze based on intelligence to help the top commander draw the most correct conclusions and then formulate corresponding plans.
Domenjiro sat in front of the map and pondered for a while, but he had no clue, so he stood up irritably and walked back and forth in the room.
Ozawa walked in from the door. His face looked a little pale and he had lost weight. It seemed that he was not in good health during this period.
"Ozawa-kun, is your diarrhea better?" Domon Jiro saw him and immediately asked with concern, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and take a rest."
Ozawa started to have diarrhea three days ago. It was fine at first, and he ran three or four times a day at most. But starting yesterday, it suddenly became serious. He ran eleven times in one night, and finally ended up living in the toilet.
superior.
All this trouble made him, who was already thin, even thinner, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.
Hearing what Jiro Domon said, Ozawa smiled bitterly, and then said, "It's okay, Domon-kun, that's all. Although it's a little troublesome, it won't affect work."
"This is a critical moment for the sweep. How can we do it without me in the staff? I just need to hold on."
Just as he was talking, Ozawa felt a cramp in his stomach, as if he had an overwhelming desire. He hurriedly grabbed a pile of toilet paper next to him and ran out.
Seeing Ozawa's burning posture, Domonjiro couldn't help but shook his head and sighed helplessly.
Without Ozawa, his capable chief of staff, the efficiency of Domon Jiro's staff has been significantly reduced. Although the staff members work equally hard, they are really not as good as the old and cunning Ozawa.
About ten minutes later, Ozawa re-entered the headquarters, but his face seemed a little more ugly. He rubbed his stomach and walked to the table.
Reaching out to look at the analysis results of the consultants, Ozawa couldn't help but said angrily, "These idiots are all a bunch of pig brains. They analyzed such a simple problem in a mess."
Domon Jiro has also read the analysis of those consultants, and naturally knows that their analysis is superficial, very superficial, and actually has no substantial guiding significance at all.
However, he couldn't say anything else, so he changed the subject, "Ozawa-kun, do you have any opinion on the recent actions in Huxiaoling?"
Hearing his question, Ozawa put down the document in his hand, thought for a moment and said, "It can be seen from the behavior of Huxiaoling that they are brewing a big conspiracy, and I'm afraid the move will not be small."
"Really?" Domon Jiro knew the wisdom of his chief of staff, so he did not interrupt.
Ozawa continued, "Supposedly we implemented a trapping tactic and used bunkers and fortifications to block their connection with Yamashita. Luo Xiao should have at least done something, but in fact they stood still and didn't react at all. This is very abnormal.
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"Then what conspiracy does he have?" Domen Erlang could also detect some of it, but his biggest headache was that he couldn't figure out what Luo Xiao was going to do.
Ozawa frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Judging from the signs, his conspiracy is probably related to our distribution of troops."
Thinking of this, Ozawa's eyes lit up. He seemed to have thought of something, and said to a staff officer on the side, "Quickly, get the recent troop mobilization records."
The staff officer did not dare to neglect and hurried out. After a while, he brought a copy of the record and handed it to Ozawa.
After looking through the troop mobilization records, Ozawa couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, put down the records, stepped over to the sand table, and looked at it intently.
Seeing that he seemed to have discovered something, Domenjiro also walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"
The more Ozawa looked, the more solemn his face became. His eyes fell on the small red flags representing the Japanese army. Those small flags were all concentrated in the vast depression, occupying most of the area.
"Quickly, get me the records of nearby water systems and precipitation conditions in recent years." Ozawa turned to the people next to him and shouted, "Find me some ordinary people who are familiar with the local terrain."
The staff officer didn't know what he was going to do. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Chief of Staff, it's easy to find information on nearby water systems, but in recent years, river water records can't be found for a while."
"Baga, if you can't find it, you have to find it for me. If you can't find it, just kill yourself." Ozawa became furious and roared.
The staff officer was so frightened that he didn't dare to argue any more, turned around and ran out.
At this time, Domon Jiro also noticed that Ozawa was abnormal, and he asked again, "Ozawa-kun, what happened?"
"Mr. Duomen, come and take a look." Ozawa grabbed a baton from the side and stretched it towards the sand table, "Our headquarters is in Niujia Town, the 8th Independent Mixed Brigade is in Zhaojialiang, and the 8th Independent Mixed Brigade is in Zhaojialiang.
The 18th Brigade is in Sandaogou, and the other troops are also located in Qingju, Matang and other places, all within this depression."
As he narrated, the baton pointed out the location of each army one by one, and finally a circle was blurred in the area where these troops were located, "What does this mean?"
Domenjiro didn't understand what he meant, so he shook his head and continued listening.
Ozawa put down his baton, then came to the map hanging on the wall and continued, "Look, we belong to the Canglan River system. There are three rivers upstream from the depression where the troops are stationed, namely Qingshui and Drownma River.
, Pheasant River, these three rivers merge into the Canglan River fifty kilometers upstream, flowing through the depression where we are now - Niujiawa."
"Report." There was a call at the door, and the staff officer who had just left ran in, holding a large pile of messy things in his hands. The top book with yellowed pages turned out to be a county journal, and behind him there were also
Followed by three old men who looked to be over sixty years old.
"Chief of Staff, this is the information I found, and there are Chinese people who are familiar with this area." The staff officer reported with sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he didn't even have time to wipe it off.
"Okay, let them come in." Ozawa picked up a document from the table, and then said to the three Chinese old men seemingly casually, "Don't be nervous, the Imperial Japanese Army just wants to ask about some information.
Let you go."
The three old men had long been frightened by the Japanese bayonets, and they nodded hurriedly.
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