Chapter 529 I Am Not Good at Running
"The new tank is coming, someone guess what big baby is."
In this world, there are always people who are not good at something.
for example:
Some people are not good at running.
Obviously he is a professional soldier and the major general of the regular army infantry division.
As a result, someone was struggling for five kilometers, and he had to take medicine, drink, and smoke to adjust his physical condition in time.
A few people are not good at learning, and there are always half of the cases of articles.
If there are not older superiors who have kindly persuaded learning, then maybe he would learn to learn a fart every day.
Out of others, not good at taking military equipment.
Even if the leader of this field is achieved, the His Majesty fighter or warships are drooling. However, you can spit in the dark in person, and in the end, you can only coexist with the disease.
When I arrived at Okamura Ningji, I am not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships.
The old devil is clearly mindful in the military, invading other countries, and being destroyed.
Whenever he would say a few good words, he would not be transferred to North China to wipe his buttocks in North China, and he would not encounter telecommunications fraud in operations No. 1.
After seeing the four big characters on the telegram, Ningchen Okamura suddenly looked aggressive. The state of the whole person is completely raised by Louis XVI, and he can't touch his head.
"ah!?"
"What is this, is he Jun Junliu? The front line is hot, and it is the time when the air defense and anti -tank equipment are lacking. He actually dares to put his hand to the battle to seize it, it is simply not a son!"
"I want to report to the base camp! Explain the ambition of this person's wolf! The heavy responsibility of the commander of this army should not be on the shoulders of such honey -stomach swords at all."
After a series of sword methods, Okamura Ningji finally calmed down.
Although the old devil's mouth was fierce, he knew that the telecommunications fraud at the headquarters of the army must have been taught by the base camp.
Without him, because the pressure on the Pacific battlefield is not small.
Compared with the North China Army and the Kanto Army, those who have no dads and love to land for the island and the island guards need to take advantage of the equipment.
It is indeed the best choice in the current situation in the Republic of China, which is more suitable for squatting.
Adhering to the principle of the general situation, Okamura Ningci eventually chose to obey the arrangements of his superiors. However, the old devil still left a heart, and he immediately ordered the communications soldiers:
"Immediately call back to the headquarters of the dispatched army, and said that the North China Army resolutely executed the order."
"However, we have not recaptured the control of important railways at present, and Luhang has no ability to escort the provision of materials throughout the process, so the warriper can only be sent to Jinling later."
"By the way, please rest assured of the problem of ammunition. I will leave enough, and I will never hinder the test and imitation work of my brother's country."
After the recovery content, the old devil waved anxiously, driving away the communications soldiers like catching flies, and the focus of the focus of the eyes.
When he was recovering in the headquarters, he re -picked up the documents submitted by the first division of the chariot again and began to analyze whether his temporary subordinates had noticed water in the war report.
Just when Okamura Ningji looked at the more headache, he was ready to move to the military sand table with the staff.
A group of soldiers riding a ware motorcycle, with a middle -aged man who looked like a soil, suddenly broke into the courtyard where the combat conference room was located.
"General Okamura, the front line is great. The first position of the Eighth Route Army of Lu Province was completely broken, and the enemy fled thousands of corpses."
"After the first division of the chariot defeated the Eighth Route Army's position on the front, I pursued more than ten kilometers along the way with the mobile infantry and armored forces under the division."
"If it is not for the timely response of the enemy Air Force and the subsequent troops, my ministry must successfully complete the situation of the siege."
As soon as this remark came out, Okamura Ningqi was a mental spirit. He just snatched the latest version of the war report and started to read carefully. From time to time, he nodded and praised, apparently very satisfied with the battle of the door.
However, considering that their own troops have always had the fine tradition of fighting for war, the old devil still said cautiously:
"According to the preparation of the Eighth Route Army of Lu Province, the two brigades and one division should have nearly 20,000 troops. It was destroyed by thousands of times at one time.
"Presumably these three troops should go back to the rear to rest for a while, basically not qualified to participate in the follow -up battle."
"By the way, don't you say that there are thousands of corpses. What about the enemy's body, what do you deal with the head of the teacher?"
It seems that the commander will have expected that the Commander will ask. The communications staff of the first championship team first relieved, and then took out dozens of battlefield photos from the discriminical bags under the armpit.
The expression of this person looks very natural, and even the old devils such as Okamura Ningji did not notice the abnormalities.
"Gas General, although the Lu province in October has entered autumn, it has not cools down, and the maximum temperature is 32.5 degrees. Thousands of corpses are arranged properly, and the plague may come."
"Considering that the large army needs to continue to advance, the head of our division simply handled the enemy's corpses, and a fire burned cleanly."
"Of course, these Dajie must be promoted. Our department has taken a picture, and retained the bodies of several rivals senior commanders for backup, which prepares materials for reporters."
During the explanation, the communications staff of the 1st Tank Division was confident and eloquent. With the photos as evidence, all the devils in the headquarters were convinced.
The same was true for Neiji Okamura. He just cursed Hoshino Toshimoto in his heart for taking the initiative, and then accepted the fact that the corpses were burned to prevent the plague.
There was no way. The vanguard suffered heavy losses, and they couldn't stop the samurai from whipping the corpses.
He knew what kind of morals those elite soldiers were. What if he didn't vent his anger and let the soldiers get bored.
Besides, even if the battle report in front of him was a little exaggerated, it was just a small note.
After all, the captured equipment could not be faked. Even if the nouveau riche of the Eighth Route Army were rich, they could not change their miserly habits. They would only abandon their armor and weapons when they fled.
Thinking of this, Neiji Okamura simply put the materials on the table, without noticing the details that the Eighth Route Army in the photo was generally not tall.
"Okay, my country has a brave general like Hoshino-kun, and it will definitely restore the occupied area to what it was three years ago."
"As for Major General Tian Mei's affairs, the North China Front Army will be fully responsible. I will report to the Expeditionary Army Headquarters in a while and strive to posthumously confer the first level of honor on this hero."
"Tamada-kun is from Niigata Prefecture, so I will arrange for his family to go to Hiroshima to enjoy their lives. I can't let the family of the hero feel disappointed."
"Hey! General Okamura is really considerate of his subordinates. With your help, I believe that Major General Tamada's soul will definitely return to the embrace of Amaterasu!"
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After confirming the results of the first battle, Okamura Neiji's mood became beautiful again, and even the haze of encountering telecommunications fraud was diluted a little.
It is annoying that the seized goods were intercepted.
But if you successfully complete the No. 1 operation of the headquarters, you will definitely have the opportunity to be promoted to the Army Marshal of my country.
Since the full-scale invasion in 1937, no one has received such an honor, whether in the army or the navy.
No matter how good Terauchi Juichi and Yamamoto Isoroku are at fighting, they are only generals now.
When the old devil thought that he might overtake others and take the title of marshal first, he was so excited that he trembled all over.
After a brain climax, Okamura Ningci suddenly caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man following the communications staff.
This man was bloated and had no figure. He was a civilian who had never participated in military training. Seeing this, he asked directly:
No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
"A Republic of China person? Why did he come to the battle command with you? Is there any important information?"
Although he didn't recognize the Japanese military rank, he didn't know who the Japanese in front of him was. But when Okamura Ningci's hawk-like eyes swept over him, the traitor knelt down without saying a word.
At the same time, the communications staff of the 1st Tank Division spoke up in time to help him out, and threw out the offensive plan of his own lieutenant general division commander.
"General, this is a submissive citizen we met during the pursuit. He witnessed the entire process of the Eighth Route Army's retreat and provided a lot of useful information to our division."
"Combined with the intelligence, Lieutenant General Hoshino has re-formulated a plan for advancement. Please take a look."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Okamura Neiji did not take the document immediately, but stared at the traitor with interest.
After seeing the other party's trembling body, the old devil pretended to be amiable and stepped forward to help him up.
"Sir, please describe what you saw and heard today again. I hope you think it over before you speak. After all, ordinary people like you can't bear the consequences of deceiving our country."
"Of course, if the intelligence you provide is of great value, I can make the decision and reward you with a military position."
The sudden Chinese language frightened the traitor so much that he staggered.
He had already become a frightened bird because of the defeat of the Eighth Route Army, and now he was coerced and lured by an unknown big man, so he told everything directly.
"Taijun, I saw a group of deserters passing by our village this afternoon. According to their oral statements, they are the main force of the Fifth Division of the Eighth Route Army Qilu Military Region."
"Those soldiers were carrying hundreds of wounded soldiers, and each stretcher was covered with blood. I could hear their screams from two miles away."
"By the way, the Eighth Route Army also wanted to buy food from our village. But the villagers are all good people and ignored them at all."
Combining the oral statements of the traitors, the photos provided by the First Tank Division, and the advanced equipment seized in this battle, Okamura Neiji has completely rejected the possibility that the Eighth Route Army's rout was to lure the enemy deep into the country.
After thinking it over again and again, he took the documents handed over by the communications staff, ready to see what new tricks Hoshino Toshimoto had come up with.
But just a glance at it made the old devil take a breath of cold air, obviously shocked that his temporary subordinates had such a big hand and determination.
"It seems that the strength of the Eighth Route Army in Shandong Province is far beyond our expectations."
"With powerful artillery and tenacious infantry, these enemies would be a strong army even if they were placed on the European battlefield. No wonder Mr. Hoshino wants to take an unconventional approach."
"Okay, since it is a decision jointly discussed by the two division commanders, I naturally can't refuse. But the two lieutenant generals have to wait for two days. After all, it takes a certain amount of time to mobilize two infantry divisions."
In the new version of the offensive plan of Hoshino Toshimoto and Okada Sue, the two of them planned to use the infantry division to test the firepower points of the Eighth Route Army defenders first, and then use the tank troops to complete the breakthrough in one fell swoop.
This kind of human reactive armor will indeed cause considerable casualties to the enemy. However, in plain warfare, as long as enough tanks can be retained, there is a future.
Of course, considering that the enemy will definitely use the advantages of air and artillery to steadily retreat, and use the deep defense system to consume the enemy's manpower.
So the two old devils decided to let the 1st Tank Division and the infantry make a feint attack on the front, while the 2nd Tank Division will give full play to its mobility advantage and take the opportunity to detour and cut off the rear.
In this way, the Kwantung Army can annihilate the Eighth Route Army with a division and two brigades at the cost of one brigade's casualties.
This tactic can be called a blood profit.
After making up his mind, Okamura Ningji immediately called in the signalman and issued a new order.
"Notify the 3rd Air Division to have all reconnaissance planes take off. For the next battle, we must first find out the position of the Eighth Route Army's armored forces."
"Otherwise, the pincer attack will turn into an attack from both sides."
"If there is a chance, we must also find out the enemy's tank model. It has been more than a year since the Republic of China first deployed tanks to fight. I don't believe they haven't upgraded."
"Everyone, act now!"
"Hey!"
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Accompanied by Okamura Neiji's orders, the entire battle command center was like a fully wound gyroscope, running in an orderly and high-speed manner.
After a while, the old Japanese suddenly remembered that the communications staff of the 1st Tank Division had not left yet, so he simply squeezed out time to explain to the other party:
"Since you are here, don't go back empty-handed. I will ask the logistics department to send a batch of awakening potions to your division. Then you can go with the convoy."
"I heard from the allies that this thing has a miraculous effect on armored forces. It can greatly improve the combat effectiveness and sustained combat capability of a single crew, so Guderian can drive in like a wild dog."
Speaking of this, the old Japanese paused, and then cast his eyes on the trembling traitor.
"By the way, put this person in the sequence of the Imperial Army and assign him a military position as a platoon leader. I always do what I say. Since I said that I want him to fill the line, it is better to do it today. Arrange it immediately." (End of this chapter)