EBE Chapter 328 Let me plot against the navy, I have no grudge against them
Chapter 328 Let me plot against the navy, I have no grudge against them
It wasn't just the Hata detachment, this time, the entire Wuhan headquarters was also put on fire.
The news had spread, memorial services were held in Tokyo, and newspapers reported on the bravery of the imperial soldiers.
But these are all fake.
"Fake." 11th Army Headquarters.
Okamura Neiji widened his small eyes as wide as possible and stared at the chief of staff in front of him.
He heard something.
The more than 1,000 people of the Hata Detachment did not die in battle, but ran back.
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Okamura Neiji hoped that the chief of staff was joking with him. If it was true, the 11th Army would lose face. Even though the Hata Detachment was temporarily assigned to him, he was still under the jurisdiction of the 11th Army.
The chief of staff was in tears, not to mention how desperate and helpless he felt when he received the telegram.
When the Hata Detachment sent a telegram requesting the Air Force to send out to transport the last supplies for the troops in the Xiangshan position, he thought in his mind that he would use this to adjust the Imperial Army and call on them to learn from the Hata Detachment. After all, the Empire needs this kind of spirit of never surrendering and never retreating.
Everything is going well. If it goes according to previous calculations, not only will the morale of the Imperial Army be high, but the 11th Army will also benefit from it and gain more glory.
But who could have known that all this was fake, and that they did not launch a desperate charge, but instead ran back.
This time, everything was interrupted. The 11th Army was ashamed, and Tokyo already knew about Takayoshi of the Hata Detachment because of his own operations. At this moment, he didn't know how to deal with this problem.
Paper can't hold fire.
"What should we do?" The chief of staff's question warmed up Okamura Neiji's cold body. He looked up at the chief of staff in front of him for a long time and said, "Now that things have come to this, we can only suppress this matter."
Press it down.
How can we suppress it? The chief of staff expressed despair.
"The truth cannot be hidden." His bitterness made Okamura Neiji take a deep breath and sit on the chair; "Don't worry, as long as we can take Wuhan, all the problems will be forgotten because of this victory. By then, no one will mention this... this embarrassing thing."
The chief of staff nodded with a flash of inspiration; "Mr. Gangcun is right. As long as we can take Wuhan according to the plan, everything will be fine. But now, the Ma'an Fortress is still in their hands. If we want to take it, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry about the problem of Ma'an Fortress for now. Before that, we have to do another more important thing." Okamura Neiji said coldly with his eyes narrowed.
Shouldn't the more important thing be to capture the Ma'an Fortress?
"What Okamura-kun means is that we..."
"Are we going to allow the enemy who humiliated us to go unpunished?"
It's so damn arrogant.
We really don't take this seriously. We can come and go as we please. We think this is a place where we can get away with it.
Zhou Weiguo stood at the No. 3 battery of the Madang Fortress, looking at the Japanese destroyer that was swaggering in the distance after a burst of artillery fire. He turned his head and frowned at Captain Bao of the Second Battalion of the Navy Jiangfang Battalion beside him; "Such an arrogant ship, why don't we intercept it?"
The Second Jiang Defense Battalion has been under fire from the Xiangshan position and the Japanese army on the river in the past few days, but fortunately, there is no threat at their backs now. The Jiang Defense Artillery is very grateful for the army's reinforcement this time, so Captain Bao specially invited the commander of the independent regiment to express his gratitude to them.
Zhou Weiguo naturally came to the banquet with admiration for the navy that fought hard against the destroyer division and gunboats of the Japanese Third Fleet. However, halfway through the banquet, the Japanese destroyer division arrived, fired a burst of fire at the artillery, and then swaggered away.
That arrogant look is a provocation. I came and I left, what can you do to me?
Captain Bao still has a bandage on his hand. This was because he was not paying attention during the battle two days ago and was blown away by the shock wave, which hit the machine gun and broke one of his hands on the spot. He was unconscious for two hours. The deputy captain was in command during those two hours. In yesterday's battle, the deputy captain was killed in the explosion, and he had to return to the battlefield again to recuperate.
"We can't do anything. The artillery is static and has a limited range, while their ships are dynamic. After a few days, they know our range, so most of the attacks are outside our range. Sometimes we can only watch them fight and can do nothing."
It is indeed quite aggrieved. Others can hit you, but you can't hit them. No wonder they have the capital to be arrogant, and the other party is in a moving state, so it is not easy to hit them.
"Let them be so arrogant. It's me who has been so arrogant. It's me." Zhou Weiguo said with a pah sound as he looked at the departing Japanese warships and turned to Chao Xiang Xiuling who came to eat with him. "Even though you've eaten, you can't just eat and not work."
"When have you ever seen me just eat and not work?" Chao Xiang Xiuling was gnawing on a chicken leg in her hand. After hearing what Zhou Weiguo said, she suddenly felt that the chicken leg was not delicious anymore. It turned out that she came to have a meal and also helped him to plan how to deal with the Japanese navy.
"Just a meal, and I plotted against the navy. I have no hatred towards them." Chaoxiang Xiuling hated her father, and she also hated the Japanese army. But she didn't really have much hatred towards the Japanese navy.
As soon as Zhou Weiguo heard this, he knew that Zhao Xiang Xiuling had a way to deal with these bastards.
"Kill him, and I'll cook for you myself."
"Can you cook?" Chao Xiang Xiuling widened her eyes. She really couldn't imagine that Yu Huohuo's favorite general, the son of the president of Suzhou Chamber of Commerce, could cook and eat.
Xiao Ya chuckled beside him; "He can, and he cooks better than me."
Zhao Xiang Xiuling may not believe Zhou Weiguo, but she must believe Xiao Ya. She hummed; "How about..."
"Think of a way. I'll cook for you right now and let you taste my cooking skills. But if you eat my food and you don't have a way to deal with these bastards, you know my..."
"Don't worry." Chao Xiang Xiuling ate the chicken leg in a few big bites and took Xiao Ya to the temporary command post of the second battalion.
Captain Bao could understand the Japanese language. He looked at the arrogant Chao Xiang Xiuling and went to the headquarters with some disbelief, and then poked Fang Shengli who came with him; "She really has a way."
"There should be." Although Fang Shengli was not sure, when he thought about the Xiangshan position that had troubled him and Sano Tadayoshi, and how her suggestion had caused them to suffer from diarrhea and eventually forced the Japanese army to give up, he still believed that Asaka Hiderei had a way.
Of course, it will definitely not be a fair means. If it goes wrong, it will be very dirty, but what does it matter? The independent group is not an upright existence. They don't even let the dead go. Dirty, it's nothing.