Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

The bald officer quickly got up like a young man, stared at General Chen in shock and asked, "Are you telling the truth? Have you confirmed it?"

General Chen ran over and supported him, saying, "It has been confirmed. We have sent a telegram to find out. Li Yunlong's troops not only annihilated the 40th Brigade of the Japanese today.

Just a few days ago, their 39th Brigade was annihilated. Haha, the Japanese 20th Division was completely eliminated. Haha..."

Bang.

The bald officer staggered again and almost fell.

Fortunately, General Chen was supporting him the whole time, so he didn't make a fool of himself again.

"No, how is this possible?"

The bald officer looked at General Chen in shock.

General Chen said happily: "I know this is a little bit impossible, but it is true! Commander-in-Chief Yan of the Second War Zone also sent a telegram to confirm it. It can't be false."

"This, this, this..."

The bald officer was speechless. His hands and feet were shaking. At this moment, he no longer talked about his health regimen.

"Niang Xipi, that's great. Hahahaha..."

The bald officer finally reacted, slapped his thigh and laughed happily.

"Commissioner, is there something else I want to report to you?"

"Oh? Something else?"

General Chen nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Chairman, you should read this telegram yourself! I guarantee that it will make you feel relieved."

General Chen said this and handed the plain text telegram in his hand to the bald officer.

The bald officer was in a good mood. He took the telegram and read it with great interest.

It wouldn't matter if he didn't look at it, but when he did, he almost laughed to death.

“Hahahaha… This time, this Shinozuka Yoshio must be pissed to death. Haha…”

"Okay, okay, this Li Yunlong is interesting. Haha, is this Li Yunlong really just a regiment commander? How come I have never heard of his name before?"

After reading the telegram, the bald officer was quite interested in Li Yunlong.

General Chen said: "He is indeed just a regiment commander, and he is a peasant, he has never been to school."

When the bald officer heard this, his expression suddenly became strange.

"No wonder, no wonder. No wonder the words on the telegram are so vulgar.

But it's really difficult for him to come up with such a solution. Haha, what do you think Shinozuka Yoshio should do now?"

General Chen shook his head and said, "I can't guess."

The bald officer nodded, smiling, and said, "Send a telegram to the Eighth Route Army and tell them that I have bought these devil heads."

"Uh? This doesn't seem right?" General Chen said awkwardly.

The bald officer slapped his forehead and laughed, "Yes, yes, yes, look at me, I'm so happy. Li Yunlong is fighting with Shinozuka Yoshio, how can I buy his head?

No, I can intervene in this matter. Haha, come on, let's also invent a coded telegraph. Tell Li Yunlong that I have many military dogs, and they love to eat Japanese heads.

If Shinozuka Yoshio doesn't want it, then let him sell it to me. I want to buy it specifically to feed the dog. Haha..."

General Chen was speechless.

When did our bald commander become so naughty?

This is really like a panda ordering takeout, the bamboo shoots are delivered to your doorstep.

But I like it. Haha…

Just when Yoshio Shinozuka didn't know how to make a decision, suddenly a Japanese signalman received a clear text telegram with a strange look on his face.

The Japanese signalman ran over with a plain text telegram.

"Reporting to the general, um, um, the bald commander of the national army has also invented a coded telegraph. And it is related to us. General, do you want to take a look?"

Forehead?

Shinozuka Yoshio looked at the Japanese signalman with a puzzled look on his face, and said impatiently: "Nian, I want to see what he wants to say."

The Japanese signalman suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

"General, the bald officer said that he has many military dogs and they love to eat the heads of our warriors.

He told Li Yunlong, "General, if you don't want those heads, just sell them to him and feed them to the dogs."

"Bakayalu... that bald guy, why did he come out to take advantage of the fun? It's totally outrageous."

Yoshio Shinozuka was almost so angry that he smashed things.

"General, what should we do? Come up with a decision quickly!"

Just at this moment, the phone on the table rang.

Yoshio Shinozuka was startled, as if he could sense who was calling.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked up the phone, a roar came from the other end.

"Bakayaro, Shinozuka Yoshio, are you still capable of this? If not, then don't do it. You actually lost an entire division without making any noise.

You bastard, the headquarters is very angry, you can do whatever you want! If you mess up next, no one can save you. "

Shinozuka Yoshio's head was buzzing, and he stood at attention and said loudly, "Hey, General Okamura, can you tell me what this means?"

The voice on the other side said: "One is the face of the great empire, and the other is the morale of the warriors. Is this a difficult decision?"

Yoshio Shinozuka was even more confused.

"General Gangcun, could you please give me a clearer hint?"

The person on the other end hung up the phone.

Are you kidding? I’m giving you advice, but if something goes wrong, won’t I be blamed?

Shinozuka Yoshio also understood this truth. He took a deep breath and said, "Telegram Li Yunlong back and ask him how much money he wants."

There was no way, so he compromised.

In the end, he chose the warriors' morale.

He had already lost face by losing a division, and if he lost morale as well, he would be doomed.

However, once he sent this clear-code telegram, it really set off an uproar across the country.

Yes, the Japs sent a telegram back.

It’s confirmed, it’s confirmed, there’s no way around it this time.

Newspaper leaders called their employees back overnight to work overtime.

Yes, this is a special edition, free of charge. And it will be sent immediately.

then.

Countless children appeared on the streets of our country, shouting "Extra, Extra!"

For a moment, the whole country was in an uproar.

Countless people ran around to tell each other, with joy on their faces.

Countless people bought firecrackers and set them off continuously, feeling proud.

Yes, it's just like Chinese New Year. No, it's much more lively than Chinese New Year.

Wang Hao also received a telegram from Yoshio Shinozuka.

"Hey, regiment commander and political commissar, how much do you think we should give him for his head?"

Li Yunlong's eyes lit up. He never thought that this thing could be sold for money?

This is really a small knife pulling the butt, opening my eyes.

"Old Zhao, what do you think about this?"

Zhao Gang smiled and said, "Making money is your job as the regiment commander. As the political commissar, I am only responsible for managing and spending money. So, you should be the one making the decisions on this kind of money-making matter!"

Li Yunlong was speechless. He looked at Wang Hao and tried to say, "How about we ask Shinozuka Yoshio for 1 yuan?"