Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

"Hmph! Are you guys here just to mock me?!" When the CEO heard An Wenxian's words, he immediately lost face.

Isn't this exposing the truth?

Do you still want to save my face as the CEO?

"Please calm down, President. Haha, what I mean is that we are all Chinese and we are fighting against Japan together. There is no need to hide it."

"We are here this time to discuss with your army our leader's strategy for repelling the enemy."

"We are doing this to resist the Japanese and save our country, and to defend our territory. This is not... to mock you."

Yang Yi kicked An Wenxian lightly under the table and then explained.

This An Wenxian couldn't control his temper when he saw the general manager.

How can we discuss this matter now that the president has been embarrassed?

This is a major matter that concerns the future development of the Eighth Route Army.

An Wenxian realized that his emotions were a little fluctuating just now. After being kicked by Yang Yi, he immediately reacted, sat up straight and stopped talking.

"What plan do you have to repel the enemy? Are you going to send support from North China, thousands of miles away? Or are you going to send the New Fourth Army from the south to support us?"

"As far as I know, your New Fourth Army is now also entangled by the Japanese. North China is so far away, how can you get there on foot?"

The general naturally didn't believe that the Eighth Route Army could come up with any good strategies.

Secretary Huang next to them was writing down the conversation between the two parties in a notebook with his fingers flying.

After the battle is won, these conversations can be published in newspapers to show that the president is broad-minded and willing to accept good suggestions.

"The commander-in-chief said it's impossible, but in fact our troops have been mobilized."

"As the general commander said, the New Fourth Army is indeed being held back by the devils. North China is too far away, and we can't get there in a short time."

"But we didn't say we were coming to the two lakes."

"Don't you know how to attack Zhao by attacking Wei? Take advantage of the opportunity?"

Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Besiege Wei to save Zhao? Take advantage of the opportunity? What do you mean?"

"You want to launch an attack in North China?"

The CEO pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"Haha, that's right. And our air force of Division 1 can also send troops to Lianghu to deal with the Japanese aircraft."

"Aircraft played an important role in the Japanese's blitzkrieg this time. Otherwise, the Central Army would not have suffered 400,000 casualties."

Yang Yi continued to say that when he first learned about this plan, he was also shocked and lamented that the person who formulated this battle plan was really bold and careful.

"The air force of the first division? I've heard of it a long time ago. I can agree to your plan, but the national army will not support you." The commander-in-chief appeared very calm on the surface, but his heart was already turbulent.

The Air Force of the First Division performed brilliantly in the last battle of Taiyuan, annihilating five enemy flight formations at the cost of zero casualties.

This powerful combat capability naturally aroused the general manager's vigilance.

After the war, he ordered his subordinates to collect detailed data on the aircraft in the division.

But those who came back said they had never seen such an aircraft.

The generals of the Central Army could not recognize what kind of plane it was, and many of them who had studied abroad had never seen one.

It would be great if the air force of the first division could come and deal with the Japanese planes.

The Japanese planes are definitely no match for the First Division.

The current casualties of the national army are largely caused by air attacks and aircraft cover.

The soldiers on the front line were crushed by the Japanese planes and could not even raise their heads, otherwise, there would definitely not have been 400,000 casualties.

"You are worrying too much, General Manager. We do not need your army's assistance. All enemies on the battlefield in North China will be dealt with by our Eighth Route Army."

"But, we have only one request..."

Yang Yi continued to state the chief's instructions.

His mission was to negotiate with the Central Army and facilitate this agreement.

Regardless of whether the Central Army agrees or not, the Eighth Route Army will send troops.

However, this matter was too important and he had to do his best to reach a consensus.

"Just what?" The CEO felt his tired body and mind gradually relax. The huge mountain pressing on him was now shared by others, and his back straightened a lot.

"We, the Eighth Route Army, want to select a location in the Guanzhong Plain for industrial construction." Yang Yi said, while observing the general's expression.

Sure enough, after hearing the Eighth Route Army asking for territory, the smile that had originally appeared on the general's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a cold look.

This incident undoubtedly touched the bottom line of the president.

If Zhang and Yang had not held him hostage and forced him to fight against the Japanese, he would have definitely stabilized the country first.

What he was most worried about was never the Japanese, but the Eighth Route Army.

In the commander's mind, the Eighth Route Army's development, thanks to its anti-Japanese war, has now reached a point where he cannot control it.

Not to mention the 600,000 troops, that division is like a divine force sent from the sky.

With each side having more and more advanced weapons, how should the National Army get along with the Eighth Route Army in the future?

The general commander has even realized that the Eighth Route Army's current strength has surpassed that of the Central Army.

If they were allowed to develop industry, there might really be no place for him in this Chinese land.

The president doesn't care where their industrial facilities and technology come from.

He had only one thought, that is, the Eighth Route Army must not be allowed to accomplish this.

"Hmph! I think you are here to threaten me!" The CEO's face turned pale and he said unhappily.

"You're worrying too much, the place we want is not very big. As long as we can build a few factories, it might not even be as big as a town."

"Besides, we are not threatening, we are discussing."

Yang Yi explained it in detail, otherwise the president would think that they wanted the entire Guanzhong, wouldn’t that be a misunderstanding?

"Nonsense! This is clearly a threat. A town? Do you think I don't know your abilities?"

"Give you a town, and soon you can brainwash an entire county."

The CEO stared at Yang Yi and said.

No matter how Yang Yi explained, he didn't believe it.

An Wenxian secretly rolled his eyes, and said with contempt in his heart: "It's really better to give to friendly countries than to domestic slaves. Half of China can be given to the devils, but not even a town is willing to give to the Eighth Route Army..."

"But you can go and talk to the people in Qin Province about this matter." The general manager had just finished speaking, and without waiting for Yang Yi to speak, he changed the subject and did not refuse so firmly.

The general was worried that if he did not agree, the Eighth Route Army would not launch an attack in North China or send aircraft to reinforce it.

It's better to leave some room for maneuver.

"Why go to all that trouble? The people of Qin Province all follow the orders of the general manager. If the general manager agrees, they will have nothing to say. We will launch the attack tonight!"

An Wenxian was a man of short temper. He really couldn't stand the bickering between the general manager and Yang Yi.

"This...you..." The CEO was speechless for a long time after hearing An Wenxian's words.

If he agreed, wouldn't that be giving others an advantage?