Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 119 Destined to be an Abandoned Son? (Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a monthly pass!)
"Your Excellency, Captain, you mean to put pressure on the Western Concession?" Toshifu Makino was in his heart, his eyes bursting with brilliance.

"That's right! The so-called success is Xiao He's failure is Xiao He, misfortune and good fortune depend on each other, and it depends on one's own choices." Jiro Ushibata's eyes showed color.

"The Chinese chose a good place, the Sixing Warehouse is backed by the concession, and in order to avoid the expansion of the situation and avoid bringing the Western countries into the war, we cannot use our heavy artillery and air superiority to attack them.

However, the Chinese missed an extremely important point, that is, to Westerners, they are just a group of aborigines who can suck their blood, and they can abandon them at any time when their own interests are involved.

You said, if our army issued a warning, in order to avoid the great sacrifice of the Imperial Japanese Army, we would have no choice but to bombard the Chinese fortress with heavy artillery or even naval guns. Please leave the Western friends in the concession for a while. How will Westerners react? "

"They will definitely panic and put pressure on my foreign minister through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to force our Imperial Army to abandon this plan." Makino Jun continued the words of his boss who seemed to have a flexible mind.

"Hey, the so-called long-distance water can't quench the near-thirst, when they attack my foreign minister in the consulates of various countries, the concession may have been blown into rubble by our artillery fire.

Especially when that big guy is not too far away from the Sixing Warehouse, even we ourselves cannot guarantee that the artillery fire will not visit there. "Wakibanjiro sneered darkly.

"Tell me, do those Westerners in the concession dare to take this risk?"

"It must not be dared!" Makino Jun had completely understood his boss's thoughts, his face flashed with admiration, and he shook his head and sighed: "The moment they received this news, they must have panicked. Protesting, on the other hand, will inevitably put pressure on the Chinese government and order its defenders to retreat.

And we can completely conquer the last position in Songhu Zhabei without firing a single shot, and the dispatched army headquarters can also report to the base camp that we have won the Songhu Battle.

Your Excellency, Captain, this plan is high, it is really high! "

Perhaps the captain of a certain alliance has not been very reliable in the past two days, but this move is really high. The Japanese lieutenant commander is definitely sincere this time, and there is no falsehood.

This may be the legendary "a fool who thinks a lot will gain something"!This trick just hit the Chinese people's vitals.

The Chinese may have the determination to fight the empire desperately, but at this juncture, they still dream of waiting for the mediation of the United Nations Conference, and they will never offend the Western countries that control the United Conference.

"Makino-kun, your analysis is good, but you are only half right." Waki ​​Itata Jiro's eyes became darker, and he continued to explain his tactical philosophy in the face of his subordinate's slightly puzzled doubts.

"My 36th Infantry Regiment sacrificed so much in this war, how could it be possible to let this Chinese army go so easily and allow it to withdraw into the concession?"

"If you want to cross the Suzhou Creek to the concession, the only passage is the Suzhou River Bridge. What does your Excellency the commander mean, when they are ordered to retreat, block the bridge deck with machine guns and shoot them all on the bridge deck?" A fierce light flashed in Makino Jun's eyes.

For this Chinese garrison, the Japanese lieutenant also hated it to the bone. Jiro Wakibata's future is basically over, and his deputy in the regiment may not be so good.

Although he is not the top leader and does not have to bear the responsibility of defeat, it is almost certain that he will not be promoted for several years. This is a fatal blow to a soldier who is committed to becoming a general and has enough ambitions.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why Japan launched the war against China in advance and completely embarked on the path of communism.

Without war, how many general positions would satisfy the ambitions of these young Japanese soldiers in peacetime?
"Blocking the bridge deck is necessary, but just shooting some of them, how can we solve the hatred between you and me?" Wakibajiro showed a cold expression on his face.

"There is an idiom in China that is called the turtle in the urn. As long as the remnants of the Chinese defenders retreat into the Western Concession, they will really become the turtle in the urn."

"I also ask your Excellency the captain to clear up your doubts."

"We will continue to put pressure on the Western Concession to let them disarm the Chinese troops who fled to the concession and detain them for not letting the concession go. If there is a violation, we will have the right to enter the concession with armed forces to hunt down the Chinese army. "Wakibanjiro said firmly.

"However, the Western Concession will definitely not allow us to do this." Makino Jun was slightly stunned.

Westerners are not Chinese, and Japan does not really rule the world, and they will follow orders as soon as they are ordered. I know this, and there are still lieutenants in the Japanese army.

"Westerners are very self-respecting, so naturally they won't be easily coerced by our side." Ukitajiro nodded. "However, what do you think the Chinese are in the eyes of Westerners?"

"Your Excellency, Captain, is wise!" Makino Jun finally became completely excited.

"The so-called coordination and compromise is just a matter between the strong. The weak Chinese people are not worthy of sitting at the negotiating table, so they are destined to become victims of the balance between the strong."

"Yoshi! Makino-kun, please send a power to the division headquarters as soon as you return to the regiment headquarters, and report to the commander of the dispatched army for approval." Jiro Wakibata smiled, looking at the situation in the distance that had caused him such a headache The shadow of the pitch-black building is not very embarrassing:

"I also want to thank those Chinese! I have been taught a truth. With a little bravery, you may only win the battlefield, but you cannot win the war."

Makino Shun.
Can you be a little more shameless?

Two cobblers who had been suffocated by the stench on their own ground turned into half Zhuge Liang when the wind blows by the Suzhou River, and came up with a poisonous trick.

Perhaps only Tang Dao knows best that in the previous time and space, their poisonous trick really succeeded.

Under the pressure of the Western Concession, the one who wanted to seek support from the Western world finally ordered the withdrawal of this heroic army into the Western Concession.

However, people withdrew, but the poisonous plan of the Japanese army was realized again. The concession authorities chose the currently stronger Japanese army, perfidiously disarmed this heroic army and detained them in the military camp in the concession.

For three full years, until the outbreak of the Pacific War, the Japanese army brazenly sent troops to capture the concession, captured this heroic unit that had repeatedly inflicted heavy losses on the Japanese army on the battlefield, and sent most of them to the small islands in the Pacific Ocean for hard labor.

Nearly 400 people survived in the end, but only a hundred people.

It is the tragedy of the whole nation that such an elite army of hundreds of battles did not die on the battlefield, but died under the conspiracy of the Japanese and the treachery of the Western world.

But in this time and space, Tang Dao came.

Tang Dao, who was lying on the bedroll after taking a bath, had not fallen asleep for a long time.

If memory serves me correctly, tonight is the moment when Japan, the Western Concession, and China are playing games among the upper echelons.

In the daytime of tomorrow, the third day of the Battle of the Sixing Warehouse, there will be a secret telegram from the superior ordering the defenders to abandon their positions and withdraw into the concession in the middle of the night on the 29th, ending this struggle that has attracted worldwide attention.

Eight hundred!Destined to be an outcast!

He had to do something, not just for them, but for himself.

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PS: I was drunk last night, so I didn't update it. I updated it when I got up at noon. It's a bit late, please forgive me!Students who have a monthly ticket vote for the monthly ticket!

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