Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Yoshio Shinozuka was still mobilizing troops, but Yamamoto was already in a hurry.

He now needs Yoshio Shinozuka to give him a definite answer, so he dare not even hang up the phone.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a deafening explosion outside, and the whole earth seemed to tremble.

The headquarters where Yamamoto was located was also affected, and dust continued to fall from the beams.

"Has Tubalu launched an attack yet?" Yamamoto shouted nervously towards the outside.

Soon, a ghost from the secret service team ran in.

Yamamoto dropped the phone and grabbed him by the shoulder: "What's going on outside?"

The ghost soldier was also very desperate: "Your Excellency, the outside is already surrounded."

"The four directions of Ping'an are guarded by enemies. If there is no external support, it is impossible for us to break out."

The battle of defending the city should be said to be the easiest of all battles, but it is also the most dangerous.

The advantage of defending the city is that you can rely on the city defense and have the advantage of waiting for work with ease.

If there is enough food in the city, it can completely drag down the opponent, and then cooperate with the reinforcements to form a dumpling-making situation and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, it is easy to be surrounded by the opponent and become a fish in a urn.

Yamamoto took two steps back and sat down on the chair. He knew that there was not much time left for him now.

Unable to think of any other way, Yamamoto quickly picked up the phone and yelled at Yoshio Shinozuka on the other end of the phone.

"Your Excellency Xiaozuka, the situation on our side is already very critical. The reinforcements from Taicheng may have to collect our corpses if they come over. Please quickly mobilize nearby troops for reinforcements."

"Please quickly mobilize nearby troops for reinforcements!"

At the last repetition, Yamamoto was completely hysterical.

Two days, with the posture outside, let alone two days, he couldn't hold it for two hours!
After a few seconds of silence on the phone, Yoshio Shinozuka's voice came again.

"Yamamoto-kun, I can understand your feelings, I have mobilized the troops closest to you, please continue to persevere."

"I can guarantee that if everything goes well, the reinforcements will arrive within eight hours!"

"As a warrior of the empire, we will never give up, please believe in the empire!"

After finishing speaking, Shinozuka Yoshio hung up the phone without hesitation.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Yamamoto slammed the phone to the ground.

"Eight hours? Are you kidding? If I can hold on for eight hours, can I ask you for help?"

"Asshole Shinozuka Yoshio, he has clearly given up on me, damn it!"

The soldier was also very helpless: "Your Excellency, what should we do now?"

Yamamoto took a deep breath, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Go, take that Chinese woman and all the Chinese people in the city to the top of the city tower, and let them block the artillery fire for us!"

The ghost soldier's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Yamamoto meant, he responded and turned to leave.

This time, Yamamoto himself boarded the tower.

"boom!"

A shell rang out, rubble splashed on the city tower, and Yamamoto also raised a white flag.

But the white flag definitely didn't mean to surrender, but to want the Eighth Route Army under the city to stop attacking and give him a chance to talk.

Seeing the white flag flying, Li Yunlong and Wu Qianli shouted at the same time: "Stop firing!"

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Li Yunlong stood up from the trench.

"Yamamoto, if you want to surrender, open the city gate!"

Yamamoto on the tower immediately shouted: "Mr. Li, Mr. Wu, you have assembled a large army, and I, Kazuki Yamamoto, know that I am not your opponent."

"But I want to talk to you now, and I hope the two sides can temporarily stop fighting!"

"Talk about it!" Wu Qianli yelled: "We have nothing to talk about with you invaders."

"If you really want to talk, then open the city gate and come out and surrender, otherwise I won't give the order to stop the attack."

Yamamoto sneered: "Mr. Wu, I have to say, I still underestimated you from the beginning to the end. If I had known earlier, I should have given up attacking Yang Village and directly attacked your Feihu Ridge."

"Mr. Wu, you and I are rare and outstanding soldiers, so you should know, since 37, which imperial soldier have you seen voluntarily surrendering?"

"Then what are you talking about!" Wu Qianli yelled: "The artillery is ready."

"Mr. Wu! Please wait a moment!"

Before Wu Qianli gave the order to fire, Yamamoto shouted again: "Mr. Wu, your Eighth Route Army has always put the people first. Please look beside me."

"Are you going to bomb and kill the people of Ping'an County together? This is not in line with your principles. I suggest we talk about it first."

Wu Qianli raised his binoculars and quickly looked towards the city tower, his face was extremely ugly in the next second.

Putting down the binoculars, Wu Qianli roared angrily: "Yamamoto, what kind of soldier is your grandson?"

"Use the common people as a shield. Is that what your bushido taught you? If you have the ability, you let the common people go. We will fight with real swords and guns."

Yamamoto snorted coldly: "Mr. Wu, I naturally have to use some extraordinary methods in extraordinary times."

"If you accept my suggestion and immediately lead your troops back for thirty miles, I can guarantee the safety of these people, otherwise, these people will definitely die before I shatter the jade."

Li Yunlong beside Wu Qianli frowned, and after being silent, he shouted: "Second Battalion Commander, where is your fucking Italian cannon? Pull it up for me."

Wu Qianli's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Li Yunlong firmly.

"Captain Li, what do you want to do?"

Li Yunlong looked at Wu Qianli with wide eyes, pointed at the city gate and said, "What else can I do? Of course it is to save the people."

"Wu Qianli, let's concentrate all the artillery fire, as long as the speed is fast enough, the people can be saved within 10 minutes."

"Ten minutes!" Wu Qianli scolded angrily: "In ten minutes, the devils have already killed the people and made them anxious. It's not impossible to do such a thing. We can only find another way now."

"I absolutely disagree with the shelling, put your cannon away!"

Li Yunlong was in a hurry: "Damn you, why are you so naive, do you believe the devil's words?"

"Even if we retreat according to his request, they may not let the people go."

"You and I are both commanders. We all know that this battle can be won or lost in a second. We can't risk our brothers' lives."

"They clearly want to delay the time and wait for reinforcements. By then we will all be finished!"

"Second Battalion Commander, listen to my order and prepare for shelling"

"Peng!"

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, Wu Qianli punched Li Yunlong heavily in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"What are you doing? You are fucking crazy, you dare to hit me!"

Wu Qianli cursed: "Li Yunlong, look what nonsense you are talking about? We couldn't save the people of Zhaojiayu, do you still want to kill the people of Ping'an County with your own hands?"

"Think clearly for me, are you attacking Pingan this time to vent your personal anger or to save people!"

"Before you figure out what you think, please calm down for me."

Li Yunlong covered his face and looked at Wu Qianli with a somewhat empty gaze. At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded!