Hearing these words, some of the staff officers in the headquarters had already taken out their samurai swords and planned to commit suicide at this moment.
There are also Japanese staff officers who are loyal to their duties and deliver the last order.
Amidst the sound of tapping telegrams, the last telegram sent by the Japanese army to Yoshijiro Kozu was delivered to the Japanese army¡¯s underground headquarters in Jinzhou from the southern front headquarters.
After seeing the contents of the telegram, Mijiro Xiangzu, who had been awake all night, felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something.
He couldn't describe what it felt like. He just shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
With the support of his soldiers, he barely managed to avoid falling to the ground.
"Division Commander, how are you how are you?"
The Japanese staff officer on the side asked.
Xiangzu Meijiro held on and said: "It's nothing, it's justjust some bad news."
When he talked about this place, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness, which spread from the soles of his feet to all parts of his body, making it impossible for his body to exert any strength.
The current war situation is rapidly heading towards the worst situation.
The sudden collapse of the southern front troops was far beyond his expectation.
??Xiangzu Yoshijiro originally thought that the seemingly risky but highly profitable combat plan he supported at the beginning had successfully landed, and the troops on the southern front were winning consecutive battles under the walls of Peiping and Tianjin.
But now it seems that the victories they achieved before were simply traps and baits set by Xia Yang for them, luring them deeper and deeper into the trap that Xia Yang had set in advance.
That place is the Pingjin area, that vast North China Plain, that area full of enemy troops and hell covered by enemy artillery fire.
Now, this hell has become a real hell for the Japanese troops on the southern front.
He has received many telegrams from the troops on the southern front.
But most of these telegrams contained bad news, or in other words, there was almost no good news.
It includes the destruction of the Japanese 49th Division, as well as several other brigades or regiments that encountered enemy obstruction, ambushes, etc.
When news like this was connected together, the current situation gradually formed, forming a situation where the Japanese Army's Southern Front Force Command was almost destroyed by the enemy's fierce attack.
He didn¡¯t know if his old-timer, Ping Zhenya, was still alive in this world when he read this telegram.
In other words, the old man has now chosen to commit suicide in the manner of a samurai.
¡°All this happened too fast, from the heroic advance of their troops to now, under the fierce enemy offensive, their troops lost fifty to sixty thousand troops or more in one night.
The enemy wiped them out on the North China Plain almost overnight.
This is beyond his imagination.
And at this time, Xiangzu Meijiro couldn't help but start to feel lucky again.
If he hadn¡¯t built a large number of fortifications along Jinzhou, their troops would have suffered the same disastrous defeat as the southern front troops in the face of the enemy¡¯s thunderous attack.
When he thought about this place, he even felt a little scared.
At least, the enemy troops on the opposite side are now unable to break through their defenses from the front.
If they do not have these fortifications, then it is conceivable that under the enemy's completely superior firepower, how can their infantry units defend themselves against the impact of the enemy's armor and the bombing of the enemy's air power?
However, his rejoicing has no meaning.
Within half a month at most, the enemy's large forces operating in the North China Plain will immediately move north to launch an attack on the Jinzhou area.
Although it is said that this area cannot deploy too many troops, what if the enemy's troops enter the north on their bombers and transport planes?
They are launching the next round of attacks in the Hylar area?
Don¡¯t forget that the Japanese troops at this moment have not yet eliminated the enemies in Harbin.
When he thought about this place, he felt that in such a war, he could really control the things.?It's too little.
Even in the head-on game with Xia Yang, he hardly took any advantage.
Even if it is an accidental victory, it is like a charity given to him by the enemy, or like a bait arranged by the enemy in advance for him to deliberately let him win that kind of victory.
For him, it is simply unacceptable that a battle has led to this situation. At least, he has never fought such a bad battle in his life.
In front of Xia Yang, in front of the Fourth Army, and even in front of the Eighth Route Army, they had almost no power to fight back.
When he thought of this place, Meijiro Xiangzu couldn't control his frustration.
Such frustration is actually rare for a senior commander.
But ever since their troops started fighting the enemy, he could often feel such a sense of frustration surrounding himself.
"It would be great if Sakonshi was by my side at this time."
When he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh.
It was also while he was sighing that the Japanese troops in the harbor had completed their assembly.
However, the troops assembled by the Japanese army this time were not to reinforce and replenish the defensive positions that had been breached.
It¡¯s their troops who want to carry out the Long Live Charge at this time.
Ping Tianzhen was standing there at the moment, looking at his soldiers. His eyes were majestic, and the katana in his hand was held tightly.
He wants to make a final charge with his soldiers, a jade-breaking charge.
They will use their actions to burn their lives and blood for the careerists of the Japanese army.
At this time, Oto Shiro suddenly ran over, with sweat on his face, and whispered in Hirata Shinya's ear: "Commander-in-Chief, I have prepared a steamer. We can move away from the sea now. Let's go Go to Shandong, it¡¯s not far there, we still have troops there.¡±
Hearing these words, Hirata Shinya frowned slightly, then looked at him coldly and said: "Shiro Oto, you really disappoint me. I originally thought you were a real samurai." ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com