All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 48, the shock of the Japanese army [4 thousand]

Chen Hao said without hesitation: "That is a corrupt comprador government. The four major families and the bureaucratic system only care about making money, regardless of the life and death of ordinary people.

They are not even as good as the feudal Beiyang government, which can let little devils ride on our heads and dominate us, and the comprador government is definitely the first.

They will be overthrown sooner or later, and I think it is you who overthrow them. "

There was silence on the wine table.

The deputy chief of staff was dumbfounded, and the boss acted thoughtfully.

From the perspective of the future, the rabbit will definitely win in the future, and the bald head will definitely lose.

But people in this wave, even those who stand at the highest point, cannot see the future clearly through the fog.

Can the war of resistance be won?
The leaders of the Eighth Route Army firmly believed that victory was possible.

So how long will it take?
Ten years, 15 years... No one can say an exact number.

The difference between the strength of the rabbit and the bald head is now more than ten times. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, it really never occurred to me to completely overthrow the bald head.

That's too far.

Master Liu paused, picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Chen Hao really thinks highly of our Eighth Route Army. Let's have a drink with your good words."

"Yes, I should drink one." The boss raised his wine bowl and echoed.

Chen Hao raised his wine bowl: "I'm telling the truth, really, it won't take ten years.

No, let's make a bet. If I win, when our company goes public, you should invite me to attend the listing ceremony! "

The deputy chief of staff asked doubtfully, "Is it listed?"

Chen Hao helped them explain the popular science.

This is not a profound concept. As old capitalist countries, John Bull and Bald Eagle already have the concept of financial market and company listing.

The boss laughed after hearing this, and held up his wine bowl: "Then it's a deal."

In a private house in an unknown village in North China, four wine bowls collided and a joke-like bet was made.

The only regret is after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War in [-].

Chen Hao never appeared again, and he was not included in the ceremony of the listed company.

This joke-like prophecy only exists in memoirs.

"By the way, Mr. Liu, the pen holder you gave me last time was very good. Can I ask you one more thing?"

Chen Hao drank a little too much, he was afraid that he would delay the matter and lose 3 million of his earnings.

So hurry up and explain his request.

"Write a word, then you have found the right person."

The boss said with a hearty smile: "Old Liu is a Confucian general, and his calligraphy is beautiful, stretching and expansive, soul-stirring, and very upright."

Mr. Liu said modestly: "I'm ashamed of the boss's praise. It's not as good as what he said, but he can write a few words."

It's really too modest, the boss doesn't just praise others casually.

Although Master Liu graduated from a military academy, he is actually a person who has studied both civil and military affairs.

He has been fond of calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and studied with Zhao Xi in his youth.

And Zhao Xi is not an ordinary person. He was a 25-year-old high school Jinshi. He was the number one poet in the late Qing Dynasty and a first-class literati.

He is good at poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Learning from such people, coupled with his own hard practice, Mr. Liu's calligraphy level is very high.

Writing adverbs for Chen Hao is a trivial matter, the only problem is that there is no camera.

The deputy chief of staff got up and said, "I know someone who has one. I'll lend you one."

After a while, the deputy chief of staff borrowed a pair of the latest German Leica cameras.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

Master Liu asked Chen Hao: "What characters do you want me to write?"

Chen Hao thought for a while and said, "Then write a good poem."

Knowing Mr. Liu's calligraphy skills, he now wants not only the photos, but also the written manuscripts.

Mr. Liu paused for a moment while writing: "My poems are not of high standard, so I will borrow Comrade Chairman's poem, Qinyuan Chunxue, and give it to you."

After all, he picked up a pen and wrote.

Seeing his concentration, Chen Hao held the camera in his hand, and didn't dare to press the camera button, for fear that taking pictures would interrupt the flowing taste.

Until Mr. Liu wrote his name at the end, and the moment he finished writing, Chen Hao seized the opportunity and pressed the camera button.

Characters, desks, manuscripts, and pen holders are all in harmony.

Become!

Chen Hao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and stepped forward to appreciate Mr. Liu's masterpiece.

Although he doesn't know anything about calligraphy, he can only see that the calligraphy is very smooth and beautiful.

However, when I heard the boss and the deputy chief of staff, they all praised him, saying that his handwriting was good.

Chen Hao knew that this painting might be worth more than that antique and photo combined.

Mr. Liu gave him a big favor!
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Taiyuan, a secret training camp in an abandoned village.

Da da, da da da.

There was the crisp sound of submachine guns, accompanied by the sound of some earthen pots breaking.

Wearing a black tactical uniform, leather boots, and a helmet, who looks like a special police officer in the 21st century, Kazuki Yamamoto, a member of the Special Forces, is undergoing mobile shooting training.

As the name suggests, it is to shoot the target while moving.

50 meters away from the fixed shooting point, the bottles and cans placed at different heights were all accurately swept away by the bullets.

Kazuki Yamamoto, who was standing on the sidelines, was quite satisfied with training a group of castrated special forces members in only [-] days.

Yamamoto patted the young officer on the shoulder and praised: "Yes, Mr. Ono has worked hard."

"Hey, it's not hard, this is what I should do." Captain Ono Taro replied respectfully.

The last operation failed, and he was promoted from the first sub-captain to Yamamoto Osamu's adjutant.

There is no repayment for this kind of promotion.

We can only make more efforts to do the tasks assigned by the chief.

Three sub-teams, [-] special forces members, have all demonstrated their superb shooting skills, and stood in line to wait for new instructions.

Ono Taro asked for instructions: "Sir, the new team members have already mastered rock climbing skills, accurate shooting within 50 meters.

Next, do you want to train fighting skills and master the use of light and heavy machine gun grenades? "

This question brought back bad memories again. Kazuki Yamamoto's palm behind his back was clenched into a fist, and his finger bones turned white.

Before spending a year, he personally trained the special operations team.

Each team member has the ability to use all kinds of weapons proficiently, and it is not a problem to fight one against ten.

Even in unarmed combat, you can easily kill the enemy with one against three.

What can be exchanged?
The first battle was declared a failure, and the special forces team members who had mastered the skills of killing the enemy were overwhelmed by the artillery fire before they had time to show their strength.

Kazuki Yamamoto felt aggrieved for them.

Sighing, he shook his head: "No need, we don't have that much time."

"Hi."

Ono Taro didn't know what the chief thought, anyway, he felt that there was no need to learn fighting skills.

You can easily kill enemies with bullets, and spending a lot of time learning to fight with cold weapons is really not worth the candle.

If you exclude those killing skills that don't need to be mastered.

So compared to before, the castrated version of the Yamamoto commando is generally well trained.

They should be able to throw themselves into a new battle again.

A sidecar motorcycle parked outside the training ground, and the officer who sent the order hurried into the training ground:
"Report, Commander Yamamoto, Commander, please."

The sudden invitation disturbed the mood of Kazuki Yamamoto, who was about to give a concluding lecture.

"Did you say what happened?" he asked.

The officer who sent the order stepped forward quickly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Major Yamazaki died, and the entire infantry brigade was wiped out."

Kazuki Yamamoto stared at the herald with questioning eyes, and he believed it when he saw that the other party did not seem to be joking at all.

I didn't even care about concluding the lecture, and immediately took a sidecar motorcycle to the headquarters in Taiyuan.

On the way, he was still thinking: Major Yamazaki led an infantry brigade, how could it just disappear like this?

That's more than 800 people.

Before the Eighth Route Army, it had never been heard that it had the strength to wipe out an infantry brigade of the Imperial Army.

Kazuki Yamamoto couldn't figure it out at all.

He asked the herald: "When did you find out that Major Yamazaki was martyred? Was he the one who sent the farewell telegram?"

The herald of the headquarters often has to convey orders for some officers, and the news is very well-informed.

The herald replied, "No, sir, we have not received a farewell telegram from Major Yamazaki at all.

An hour ago, he also sent a telegram saying that he had repelled the five charges of the Eighth Route Army and completely restrained the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

Reinforcement troops are required to arrive as soon as possible, so that an encirclement circle can be formed on the periphery.And at the same time request aircraft support.

But more than an hour later, when the plane arrived, the entire infantry brigade had disappeared. "

Kazuki Yamamoto became more and more confused. Major Yamazaki had seen him before. Although he was more arrogant, he was still rational.

It was also said that the situation was very good, but it was wiped out directly later, which is impossible anyway.

Kazuki Yamamoto thought of a possibility:
"Could it be that he found out that the situation was not good and moved to break out? The radio station may be broken, so he can't be contacted."

In fact, it has been proposed before.

The herald said: "Sir, the eight routes blocking the imperial army's reinforcements have all voluntarily withdrawn from the battle.

The staff of the headquarters believes that there is only one possible explanation. The Yamazaki infantry brigade has been wiped out, and the Eight Route Army does not need to stop our army from reinforcing. "

All kinds of evidence show that the entire army of the Yamazaki Brigade was wiped out.

Kazuki Yamamoto became more and more curious. What kind of means did the Eighth Route Army use to cause the entire Yamazaki Brigade to be wiped out in a short period of time?

This question has never been thought of by him.

Until Kazuki Yamamoto walked into the office of Commander Yoshio Ozuka, got the report written by the Air Force pilot himself, and read a more detailed description of the situation.

[The whole position is in a mess, at a glance, there are conspicuous bullet craters everywhere, it seems to have been attacked by a heavy artillery regiment]

After reading this passage, Kazuki Yamamoto knew why the commander called him here.

Previously, his special forces suffered heavy losses from the bombardment of the eight-way heavy artillery.Kazuki Yamamoto wrote a report, but was suppressed by the commander.

Balu was so poor that he had few bullets, and he couldn't fire a few shots in battle, so he had to enter bayonet hand-to-hand combat.

The beggar army has a heavy artillery regiment, which is obviously a meeting of eunuchs... nonsense!
Because of this, Kazuki Yamamoto was gossiped by some military officers behind his back.

Said that he was incompetent in combat and led the team to be beaten by the Eighth Route Army and suffered heavy losses, so he pushed it to the non-existent heavy artillery regiment in order to alleviate his own guilt.

Even the commander who trusted him the most has alienated him a lot recently.

At this moment, seeing this report, Kazuki Yamamoto not only did not feel sad, but even wanted to laugh a few times.

To those who don't believe him, it's you who are wrong!

Youzuka Yoshio looked at him calmly: "Yamamoto-kun, tell me your opinion."

Kazuki Yamamoto suppressed the urge to laugh and tried his best to look serious.

He replied: "Commander, it is very obvious. The Eighth Route Army got a heavy artillery regiment equipment from nowhere.

The fire suppression of such a heavy artillery regiment is quite terrifying.

The Yamazaki Battalion was trapped and surrounded on the Lijiapo Highlands, without the slightest precaution, and suddenly suffered heavy shelling, it would definitely suffer heavy casualties and more than half of them.

Being wiped out by the Eighth Route Army in a short period of time makes perfect sense. "

Assuming, assuming that Eighth Road really has a heavy artillery regiment, then everything can make sense.

Kazuki Yamamoto still had a few words left unsaid, and only sighed in his heart:
"It's a pity that Major Yamazaki didn't read my report. If he knew that there was a heavy artillery regiment on the Eighth Route to take precautions, he should be able to avoid the sacrifice of eight hundred imperial soldiers."

Commander Youzuka Yoshio rubbed his forehead in pain: "Yamamoto-kun, I want to apologize to you for questioning me before. You are right."

Before Kazuki Yamamoto arrived, he had been sitting here thinking for a long time.

If he hadn't suppressed that report at that time and reminded the whole army, maybe there would be no defeat today.

Yoshio Youzuka put down his dignity and apologized to his current subordinate, Kazuki Yamamoto felt overwhelmed, and kept saying he didn't dare.

He said sincerely: "Commander, in fact, I have also thought about it, you are doing it for my own good. The spreading of my report at that time will only attract more doubts.

Horrible words, although I don't really care, but it will definitely affect my work.Thank you for your love, Commander. "

Youzuka Yoshio suppressed the report at the time, and he did have such considerations.It's just not as selfless as Kazuki Yamamoto said.

"What's in the past, let's go."

Youzuka Yoshio said: "The annihilation of Major Yamazaki and his infantry brigade has a very important impact on my First Army.

It will even affect the mopping up deployment against the Eighth Route Army in the future.

You are very good at intelligence work, and the special operations team does not follow the usual path.I would like to entrust you with the responsibility of finding out the Eighth Route Heavy Artillery Regiment and completely destroying it. "

The existence of a heavy artillery regiment can directly change a local battle.It is of great significance that it can affect the deployment of the entire Japanese army.

It was also arranged by the Commander himself.

"It's my honor." Yamamoto Kazuki agreed very happily, and he also wanted to avenge his defeat in the first battle.

However, after accepting the task, he pondered: "Commander, what about the task of destroying the Eighth Route Army's headquarters?"

Youzuka Yoshio got up and patted Kazuki Yamamoto on the shoulder, saying: "I will grant you greater rights, you can mobilize more resources, and the two tasks will be carried out at the same time."

This is also a little compensation for his previous distrust of Kazuki Yamamoto.

"Hi!" Kazuki Yamamoto accepted the order happily.

In the days that followed, Kazuki Yamamoto also served as the adjutant of the First Army's operations department against the Eighth Route Army and the intelligence department.

Various deeply hidden intelligence personnel were mobilized to find the location of the Eighth Route Army General Headquarters and the Heavy Artillery Regiment.

The rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building, and a new conspiracy is brewing.

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