my bright sword career

Yoshio Iwamatsu's words made the atmosphere in the office freeze.

Although Yoshio Iwamatsu's words were very unpleasant, they were telling the truth.

Facing Yoshioka Iwamatsu, who had already given up his all-out efforts, Muran Neiji had no choice. After all, he had been driven back to his native land. Could it be that he didn't let people talk before he left?
Yoshimoto Zhenyi looked at this predecessor with emotion and at the same time a strong vigilance surged up. This Gao Hongming is really the nemesis of the senior generals of the empire. Since his debut, the generals of the empire have been dismissed and captured because of him. Even the total number of deaths is almost double digits.

My previous two predecessors all returned to the mainland in despair because of him. If I don't keep vigilant, I might be the next one to return to the mainland.

After Yoshio Iwamatsu spoke on the phone as if venting, he felt that the anger in his heart was almost vented, and at the same time, he felt a little bit unsettled and at the same time felt an indescribable relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body.

"Commander Okamura, Yoshimoto-kun, I'm really sorry, I lost my temper just now, please forgive me. By the way, Yoshimoto-kun, now I officially hand over the First Army to you.

As for specific questions and matters, you can ask Kojima-kun, he is a very good chief of staff, I believe he will share a lot of pressure for you, now I have to go back and pack my luggage. "

After finishing speaking, Yoshio Iwamatsu bowed to Neiji Okamura and Sadaichi Yoshimoto, turned around and walked out of the office.

Looking at Yoshio Iwamatsu, who didn't look back, everyone was a little embarrassed, but they could all understand, after all, they were all dismissed, so they are not allowed to vent?

Gangcun Ning Ciqiang cheered up and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, since the handover has been completed, you will be the new commander of the First Army from today, and I hope you can lead the First Army to regain its glory. "

The fleet arrived at a low altitude of 500 meters, so many sharp-eyed fighters on the ground could even see the appearance of the plane clearly.

Just when Gangcun Ningci racked his brains and even changed generals in order to win this battle, Commander Lin and the commanders and fighters of the 115th Division finally got the long-awaited plane.

If this offensive is not smooth or even Shanxi changes, Gangcun Ningci and his transformation into the commander of the North China Front Army will not be able to bear this responsibility.

"I saw!"

When Mr. Lin and the others walked up to a big box, they happened to see several soldiers working together to open the box.

Coincidentally, as soon as Mr. Lin finished speaking, several parachutes floated slowly towards them along the strong wind, and landed on the ground with a dull crashing sound.

Such a box of bombs weighs hundreds of kilograms at least, and if it is blown up, no one in a radius of half a mile will survive.

A staff officer jumped up and down and ran towards Master Lin and Political Commissar Luo, who were standing on the hillside, and shouted loudly while running: "Master... Teacher... They really dropped supplies for us!"

Being able to force the dignified commander of the North China Front Army to say these two words shows that the current situation in Shanxi has reached a very dangerous situation.

"Crash!"

The squad leader at the side was about to get angry and curse, but he couldn't help being shocked when he saw the spilled things. It turned out that the box was full of round iron lumps.

Since it was the first time for most of the fighters to see the airdrop by the plane, when they saw the white parachutes blooming above their heads with the fleet of planes flying by, there were bursts of cheers on the ground again, followed by As for the commanders at all levels, they had to come forward to stop them, and strictly prohibited making noise.

If we really want to reach that step, I am afraid that he will be the one who will return to the mainland next.

Accompanied by a dull hum, a fleet escorted by 24 C-47 transport planes and twelve P47 fighter jets flew over the 115th Division.

"Little devil, show me what's in your hand."

The squad leader turned his head and saw Political Commissar Luo standing behind him and looking at him with a smile.

An impatient soldier of Xingxing used too much force, and he broke the handle of the wooden box, causing all the things in the box to roll out and scattered all over the floor.

"Hi... Your Excellency Commander, please take care of me!"

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the squad leader carefully picked up a "bomb" from the ground, and just about to check it carefully, a voice came from behind.

The staff officer who had been trained for a while scratched his head in embarrassment, and the staff around him laughed when they saw this. Commissar Luo was known for his kindness and kindness. That’s right, it’s the first time I’ve seen such a large-scale airdrop, and to be honest, I’m also very curious about what’s in those airdrop boxes.”

It was Gangcun Ningci who personally presided over the stop of the sweeping plan and the transfer of the main sweeping force to Shanxi to launch an attack on Ping'an County.

Yoshimoto Sadaichi bowed solemnly to Neiji Okamura. In any case, Neiji Okamura personally applied to the base camp to be transferred to Shanxi, and he wanted this kind of favor in any case.

"Yoxi!" Okamura Ningji nodded: "Mr. Yoshimoto, now let's study the current situation in Shanxi together to see if there is any possibility of a comeback."

A soldier was about to bend down to pick it up when he heard the squad leader shout, "Don't move, watch out for the bomb!"

The soldiers who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward, almost dozens of people surrounded a parachute, and a group of people rushed to untie the parachute.

Mr. Lin smiled: "It's not easy to know, just ask someone to open a box and take a look."

Hearing the word comeback, Yoshimoto Sadaichi's heart tightened.

Mr. Lin gave him a sideways glance, and snorted softly, "My eyes are not blind yet, I can still see such a big plane and parachutes all over the sky!"

The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if they are dead, but the division commander and political commissar are all here. If they do something good or bad, the entire command of the 115th Division will be paralyzed. If this is the case, it will be useless to shoot him ten times.

"Comrades... Hurry up!"

The squad leader's words startled everyone, and several soldiers who wanted to bend down to pick up something had to stand up quickly.

We are all veterans, and everyone knows the danger of bombs.

In desperation, he blurted out: "Chief, be careful, these are bombs, please hurry up and get out of here, these bombs are written in foreign languages."

"What bomb, show me, this is an order!"

"Yes!"

The squad leader could only reluctantly hand over the iron bump in his hand to Commissar Luo.

Political Commissar Luo took the item and looked at it, and cursed angrily and amusedly: "Playing the piano randomly, what kind of bomb, this is American canned meat."