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

On the fourth day after the end of the battle, the news that the devil's 12 army was wiped out also spread.

For a time, not only in China, but even the entire world was shocked.

Inside the North China Dispatch Army Command.

Tada Hayao showed nervousness, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

Ando's eyes widened even more, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"What are you talking about? Lost? How is this possible?"

Kasahara said with a mournful face, "Your Excellency Tada, the empire's 12 army has indeed been defeated."

"Wu Qianli chopped off the heads of His Excellency Yansong and the heads of the four division heads, and now it has been published in the newspaper!"

After Kasahara's words fell, Tada Hayao suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and he fell to the ground.

The devils around were startled, and hurried up to help him, and it took a lot of effort to wake him up.

After waking up, Tada Hayao looked at Ando tremblingly.

Ando Chang snorted coldly: "Tada-kun, the 12 army has been defeated, how do you plan to explain to the higher authorities?"

As soon as Ando finished speaking, Tada Hayao's heart skipped a beat.

Of course he knew what this meant. 12 troops was not a small number for them, and Totiaoji and the others would definitely hold them accountable.

But now that Yoshio Iwamatsu is dead, he will naturally bear the responsibility.

This old fox obviously wanted to take the blame for himself when he said this.

"Your Excellency Ando, ​​this matter is no longer a question of how to explain it to the higher authorities, but a question of Tuba Road."

"They were able to defeat the empire's 12 troops, which is enough to show that the current Tuba Road's threat to the empire has surpassed that of the Jinsui Army or the Guofu Army."

"We should find a way to deal with them now."

In fact, Ando had reconsidered this issue from the moment the defeat report was sent, but he had nothing to do.

He is already a retired soldier, and if it wasn't for the murder of Prince Guizi, he would never have gotten involved.

"Mr. Tada, I have nothing to do. The old man has already ignored military affairs. This is a matter for you to send troops, and it has nothing to do with me."

Tada Jun frowned immediately, and thought to himself: This old fox, he stayed here before clearly to gain credit, but now he wants to return to the country to escape responsibility after losing.

Seeing Tada Hayao not speaking, Ando slowly stood up: "Tada-kun, you should know that Yoshio Iwamatsu died in battle and the entire army of 12 was wiped out. This matter cannot be covered."

"I'll show you the way and contact His Excellency Tojo immediately. The situation in Northwest Shanxi has exceeded their imagination, and the position of commander of the First Army is even vacant."

"Even if you made a huge mistake this time, if no one is available, you can keep your position as commander-in-chief of North China."

Tada Hayao was startled, and quickly shouted: "Quickly, send this matter as a telegram to the Imperial Army!"

"Roms!"

In a battlefield command in the west.

An officer walked up to Mustache with a newspaper.

"Sir, according to the latest report, the devil has been defeated again."

Mustache snorted coldly and didn't even look at it: "Do they still fail less often? I'm used to it."

"In my opinion, their battles are child's play, even if tens of thousands of people die, it's not worth mentioning."

The officer unfolded the newspaper and handed it to Mustache: "Sir, 12 devils died this time, the strength of four divisions."

Mustache was taken aback, and quickly picked up the newspaper to check, his expression became complicated.

"Scum!"

"They are a bunch of scum, 12 people were wiped out by more than 6 people, and their commanders were simply fishermen, and they never went to military school."

The officer nodded: "Sir, Huaxia's industrial level is much behind theirs. There must be something special about being able to win this battle. Can we learn from their tactics?"

"No!" Mustache said coldly: "Huaxia people are very smart. They understand tactics and the art of war, but their art of war is not suitable for us."

"I don't care what happens to Huaxia. I just want to beat Maozi now, understand?"

The officer nodded: "Good sir!"

"What about the newspaper?"

Mustache snorted coldly: "Devils are an ambitious nation, and they seem to be quite out of touch in the international arena recently. You can promote the content in the newspaper, just to suppress their arrogance!"

"understand!"

On another battlefield, a man smoking a pipe slowly put down the newspaper in his hand.

"The situation in Huaxia seems to be much better than we thought."

"An army of 12 is not a small amount for the devils. After this defeat, the devils may not be able to recover for a long time."

The officer nodded: "You are right, but this is only one aspect."

"In other words, the situation in Northwest Shanxi may be better. The current situation in other parts of China is still dominated by devils."

The man waved his hand: "You can see the bigness in your urine. In my opinion, it is only a matter of time before China wins. Their fighting will is even on par with ours. What they lack is only weapons and various supplies."

"From a macro point of view, they have the same beliefs as us. If we want to completely defeat the Axis powers, we must give them some support, whether it is weapons or technology."

"They are an amazing country and our solid and reliable allies. We should congratulate them on this victory."

The officer nodded: "Understood, I'll do it now!"

In the mountain city!
Bald put down the newspaper in his hand and walked slowly to the window.

"Chen Cheng, what do you think of the victory achieved by the Eighth Route?"

Chen Cheng frowned: "There are two aspects to this."

"First, this is definitely a blessing for the whole country. Such a big victory will definitely shake the vitality of the devils and improve our army. At the same time, the devils will also divide their attention to deal with the Eighth Route Army, which is beneficial to us. "

"But from another point of view, it's completely different. The 12 army, which is still a class-A division of devils, was easily killed by the Eight Route Army, which shows that the Eight Route Army has grown to a level beyond our expectations. "

"If we don't find a way to stop it, it will become a serious problem for us in the future."

The bald head nodded: "Then what countermeasures do you have?"

Chen Cheng said with a smile: "When we first cooperated, I said that if the Jinsui Army is too strong, we will help the Eighth Route Army and use the Eighth Route Army to check and balance the Jinsui Army. Now the reverse is also true."

The bald head chuckled: "I think the same as you!"

"In this way, you immediately mobilize a batch of equipment and send them to Luliang, and tell Rich Lord Yan to recruit more troops, and he will understand the rest!"