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

Takeshita Shun's room!

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Jun Takeshita hurriedly put down the documents in his hand and stood up to open the door.

"Miyamoto-kun, is there anything else to do at this late hour?"

Holding a plate of steaming food, Miyamoto smiled and said, "Liuzhu, you haven't eaten all day."

Takeshita Shun was taken aback for a moment, tilted his head and looked outside the door, and found that it was already late at night.

"So it's already this time, I really didn't pay attention!"

Miyamoto chuckled: "Master, you are still the same as before. Once you see something interesting, you will forget the time."

"That's it!" Jun Takeshita sat down cross-legged: "I just finished researching Wu Qianli, and I have to say that he is indeed a military genius."

"To be honest, many of his ways of thinking have opened my eyes. If it wasn't for the war, I would really like to meet him and discuss special forces with him."

Miyamoto's face darkened: "Master, this is war, have you forgotten what happened in Germany?"

"As an imperial soldier, it is absolutely not allowed to have emotional entanglements with Chinese people."

Takeshita Jun shook his head helplessly: "Miyamoto-kun, do you think our participation in this war can really bring benefits to our country?"

"Is military thinking really the only way out for the empire?"

Miyamoto fell silent for a moment. He didn't know how to answer. Now that all the people in the island country are soldiers, it is not an exaggeration to say that this all-out war is a gamble on the fate of the country.

He is just a small chief of staff, so what qualifications does he have to question the decisions of the cabinet and the military?

"Master, Miyamoto is stupid, I don't know what you said, but I know that if everyone does one thing, then he must be right."

Takeshita Junchang sighed: "Maybe! It's just that once the war breaks out, countless families in the empire will be destroyed, whether it is voluntary or forced."

"As a soldier, I can only make decisions at the top, and I can't do anything else."

Shigeru Miyamoto nodded and put the food in his hand on the table.

"Liuzhu, these things are not something we need to consider. What you need to do next is to study Wu Qianli's information and prepare for military operations."

As he said that, Shigeru Miyamoto took out a stack of reports from his clothes: "These are the materials of the members of the Wuqianli Special Forces, and they may be helpful to you!"

Takeshita Jun nodded, but did not reply.

Seeing this, Shigeru Miyamoto stopped talking, silently closed the door and turned to leave.

After a long silence, Takeshita Jun slowly picked up the report sent by Miyamoto and checked it.

When he saw the last document, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his whole soul seemed to be pulled away, and his thoughts were pulled back to the past.

When he went to Berlin to study, he met his lifelong friend Zhou Weiguo. The two learned from each other and learned a lot from each other.

The tacit cooperation between the two in military assessments surprised the German instructors.

Later, when the war broke out, the two received an order to return home. Facing family hatred and national hatred, the two came to the bamboo forest where they met for the first time.

"Takeshita Jun, you come to China, if you are a tourist, we are still friends, if you come as a soldier, we are no longer friends, but enemies!"

Zhou Weiguo's words before the farewell echoed in his ears, and as the bamboo sword drew a dividing line on the ground, the friendship between the two was cut off.

It's just that Jun Takeshita didn't want to lose this friend, so he chose to hide in the kendo dojo, but what he didn't expect was that after conscription, he would meet Zhou Weiguo again in the Northeast.

"Weiguo, Berlin joked, I didn't expect to enter the city today."

Early the next morning, in Qingcheng!
After occupying Qingcheng, Wu Qianli sent troops to control all the oil factories immediately, and captured all the devils in the factory and shot them to death.

"Leader, I have already investigated everything. Although there are many oil wells here, the output is not high. If we have dozens more planes or tanks, I am afraid that the oil output here will not be able to keep up."

Wu Qianli chuckled, he knew very well that the oil production here would be enough to feed the future generations of oil tank teams, how could his hundred or so tanks not be enough?

The reason why Chen Kuan thought so was that the biggest oil field in Qingcheng hadn't been found yet.

Of course, if Wu Qianli really planned to find this oil field, it wouldn't be too difficult, but he didn't intend to do so.

First of all, the devils' war was originally aimed at strategic resources such as oil. Qingcheng Oilfield's oil production was not high, so although they paid attention to it, they didn't pay too much attention to it.

But if Wu Qianli really finds this oil field, the devil will definitely rob Qingcheng at all costs, and maybe the North Bear army will join in under the trend of interests.

Wu Qianli didn't want the war to escalate again, so this matter was planned in his heart.

"The oil we use now is nothing more than trucks, tanks, planes, and rocket launchers. As long as there is enough, there is no need to pursue production too much!"

"Did you do what I told you?"

Chen Kuan vomited a little: "I've already contacted Harbin. Mr. Chen said that he would contact the anti-union forces around Qingcheng and let them enter the city to assist us in management."

"However, he also said that there may not be too many Anti-Union troops around Qingcheng, it seems to be around one regiment."

Wu Qianli frowned: "The strength of a regiment is definitely not enough!"

"In this way, you will send a report to Master Chen later. It is enough to leave one division in Harbin, and ask him to transfer the 5 troops left behind, and then transfer another division."

"In addition, the economy in Hacheng is almost ready. Let Minglou come over, and Qingcheng and Hacheng will develop at the same time. This way, our future convenience will be more stable."

"This..." Chen Kuan stopped in his tracks: "I don't think it's a problem to send troops here, but let Chief Minglou come over, what if something happens to Harbin's economy?"

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "With Mr. Zhao sitting in Harbin, the economy will not collapse, so just do what I say."

"Ming Lou is quite capable, we can't let him rest!"

Chen Kuan smiled wryly: "You are planning to squeeze Chief Ming dry!"

Wu Qianli rolled his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about, it makes me look like a man-eating monster."

At this moment, Wang Hai hurried over: "Leader, go back and have a look, we have a ghost woman here!"

"Devil woman?" Wu Qianli frowned: "What's going on?"

Wang Hai patted his thigh: "I don't know the specifics, it seems that Battalion Commander Ge and the others rescued them from the fleeing puppet soldiers when they went out to set up the sentry tower."

"Instructor Zhou and the others haven't come back yet, and you and Battalion Commander Chen are here again. It's because they don't understand ghost language, so they can't ask anything."

Chen Kuan frowned: "Commander, this is not a spy sent by the devils, let's hurry over and have a look!"