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

"Bakayalu, what the hell is going on? Why did we suddenly lose?"

Yukio Kasahara simply couldn't admit the fact.

Even if the Eighth Route Army and the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army joined forces, they should not have failed!

Their 12th Division is a Type A Division! It is the strongest fighting force in the Great Empire. How could it be defeated so easily?

"Bakayalu, what went wrong?"

At the meeting, Yukio Kasahara roared madly at the senior Japanese officers under his command.

Of course, many Japanese officers did not understand what was going on. After all, they were all senior officers hiding in the rear.

Only the low-ranking officers roughly knew what was going on, but unfortunately, there were no low-ranking officers here.

As a result, the Japanese officers were all stunned and silent. He was also confused. How did they suddenly lose the battle? The defeat was so inexplicable.

They are the 12th Division. Let alone a few 8th Route Army troops, even if reinforcements from the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army arrived, they couldn't be defeated so thoroughly!

So, if Yukio Kasahara couldn't understand it, they couldn't understand it either.

Just at this moment, the disheveled captain of the Jing Chunlian team spoke.

"Report, report to the commander."

He lost the battle and had no confidence to speak.

Kasahara Yukio glared at him and said angrily: "What do you want to say?"

Captain Jing Chunlian said quickly: "Commander, I was at the battlefield just now and I found that the combat effectiveness of those 8th Route Army soldiers was too strong.

They are very accurate with their guns, and all of them are semi-automatic rifles. Their grenade launchers are also very accurate. With their combat effectiveness, I think my warriors cannot compare with them.

If I'm not mistaken, that was the biggest reason for our failure."

As soon as Captain Jing Chunlian said this, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Bakayarō... Jingchun, what are you talking about here? Where is this place? Don't you know? Shut up and sit down..."

A brigade commander started cursing at Captain Jing Chunlian.

There was nothing he could do, since Captain Jing Chunlian was his subordinate. It was he, his superior, who had to take the blame for his subordinate's misfortune.

The other Japanese officers all looked at Captain Jing Chunlian with unfriendly expressions.

"Colonel Jing Chun, it is indeed a bit wrong for you to say that. Don't we know what the Tubalu are like?

In order to cover up your failure, you made the 8th Route Army look so powerful. This will cause us to misjudge the combat effectiveness of the 8th Route Army, do you understand? "

Another brigade commander also started to teach him a lesson.

For a time, everyone pointed the finger at Captain Jing Chunlian.

Captain Jing Chunlian suddenly felt the world's deep malice towards him.

He was telling the truth! How could these people say that about him?

Yukio Kasahara also spoke.

"Jing Chun, do you have any basis for what you said? Don't we know what the Tubalu are like?

"If you fail, you fail. I haven't even held you accountable yet, but you're already trying to shirk responsibility. You've disappointed me, do you know that?"

Captain Jing Chunlian suddenly felt unwell all over.

He looked at several of his classmates, who were usually friendly with him, and hoped that they would stand up and say something for him at this time.

However, he was disappointed.

His classmates didn't even dare to look at him at this time.

Captain Jing Chunlian felt very sad and could only say helplessly: "Commander, I was wrong. Please punish me, Commander."

Kasahara Yukio nodded and said, "Your attitude of admitting your mistakes is quite good. You only have 1000 men left. From now on, your rank will be reduced to major, and you will become a captain!"

"Hi."

Captain Jing Chunlian felt like crying but had no tears.

No, now he should be called Captain Jing Chun. He was demoted from Colonel to Major, two ranks lower. He really had no tears left.

The Japanese's meeting lasted a long time, until midnight.

However, they couldn't find the reason for their failure.

When daybreak came, the Japanese stopped attacking the city and all hid in the military camp.

Yes, they just became cowards and had to figure out the situation first.

However, at this moment, the sound of a loud speaker came from outside.

"Listen carefully, little devils in there. We are from the Heroic Battalion of the New 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Our battalion commander asked us to tell you something. Do you still want the bodies of the devils outside? If not, we will chop off their heads and feed them to the dogs..."

The voice kept repeating the same sentence over and over again.

Same taste, same recipe.

"Bagayalu, what's going on?"

Yukio Kasahara vaguely heard this voice and suddenly he could no longer sit still.

Just at this moment, a Japanese squadron leader hurried in.

"Commander, it's bad. The Tubalu are shouting outside with loud speakers, asking us if we want the bodies of our warriors outside. If not, they will chop off their heads and feed them to the dogs..."

"what?"

Upon hearing the news, the Japanese officers in the big tent were stunned.

"Bagaya Road..."

Yukio Kasahara slammed the table and stood up.

"Son of a bitch, fire your guns immediately and kill these bastards."

Yukio Kasahara shouted angrily.

"Commander, please calm down, please calm down..."

His chief of staff quickly jumped out to stop him.

"Commander, this won't do! I'm afraid the news has spread throughout the camp. If we bombard them, it will prove that we don't want the bodies of those warriors. If they really feed them to their dogs, it will have a huge impact."

The impact is not just huge, if this is really done, I guess no Japanese will dare to charge forward in the future.

After you die, your head will be fed to dogs. Who dares to rush forward?

It was said in the past that dying with honor is glorious.

Now they are dead and will be fed to dogs.

This difference is huge.

Yukio Kasahara calmed down instantly.

He asked helplessly: "So what do you say, what should we do?"

The Japanese Chief of Staff said: "Commander, before coming here, I checked the information of Wang Hao.

This guy loves money the most. This is not the first time he has used the bodies of our warriors to make money.

Commander, if possible, please send someone to negotiate with him and buy our bodies back so we can bury them ourselves. If you really don't want them, it will have a huge impact on our morale."

"What? Use money to buy back the warrior's body?"

Yukio Kasahara was stunned.

What kind of operation is this? It's unheard of!

If it was a prisoner, he could buy him back with money, after all, that would be useful.

What are you going to do with the corpse?