Anti-Japanese War: I have a million soldiers and you call me a division commander?

"Baga, impossible! How is this possible!!!"

"Over two thousand people, how long has it been? In less than an hour, how could the Tubalu be so powerful?"

“Bagya Road!!!”

The difference between the two was so huge that the Lieutenant General Commander could not stand it. He immediately stood up, glared at the combat staff angrily and cursed.

After experiencing shock and disbelief, the Major General Chief of Staff grabbed the telegram and took a look.

It was so damn simple, just a farewell telegram telling them it was over!

"Quick, contact the defenders in Horinger!"

The Major General Chief of Staff seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly gave the order.

"Chief of Staff, we tried to contact him immediately, but there was no response."

The Japanese combat staff answered with gritted teeth.

"Bah!"

Upon hearing this, the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff sat down on his chair with his eyes a little stiff.

After the Lieutenant General Commander cursed, he also vented his anger, but his breathing was still heavy.

"Send a telegram to all support units, asking them to stop advancing immediately!"

In any case, the Japanese lieutenant general commander of the Mongolian army is not a fool.

Knowing that the Eighth Route Army could kill more than 2,000 of their own troops in less than an hour, if they continued to advance at this time, they would most likely be attacked again.

After a brief pause, his voice rang out again: "At the same time, send a telegram to the defenders of Guisui, asking them to mobilize all their troops, gather reinforcements, and go to Laoguanyao to check the situation."

"Hi Yi!"

Upon hearing the order, the Japanese combat staff officer, who was under great pressure, responded with a sense of relief and turned around quickly to pass on the order.

"I don't understand!"

Only the Lieutenant General Commander and the Major General Chief of Staff were left in the room. The Major General Chief of Staff, slumped over in his chair, said in a rather dull tone, "Why? Why do the Tubalu have the right?!"

Hearing the chief of staff's question, the lieutenant general commander was speechless. He also wanted to ask, how did the Eighth Route Army destroy our more than 2,000 troops so quickly?

But facts speak louder than words, and this is the situation now. Although they don't want to admit it, the results are before their eyes and they have to admit it.

Everything was going well, perfectly. They wanted to make a comeback and find confidence in the Eighth Route Army. However, they didn't find the confidence and lost more than 2,000 people.

And if you count carefully, these two thousand people were sent in by them personally.

After all, they guessed the Eighth Route Army's combat plan. If they had stopped them and let the troops withdraw, there would have been no such loss.

Many times, when you win, you will say whatever you want, and you will be far-sighted and shrewd.

But if it fails, it would be a stupid move!

Now, they are the clown, the idiot.

"We, take this matter seriously!"

Seeing the Chief of Staff fall silent, the Japanese Lieutenant General Commander continued, "Not counting today, the Empire has been attacked four times already."

"In less than a month, no, it should be less than half a month."

"We must take this seriously and not allow the Tubalu to develop so recklessly."

At this point, the commander of the Mongolian army looked at the Major General Chief of Staff and said, "You need to speed up the process here and try to get the specific location of the Tubalu activities as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, we will concentrate our superior forces and defeat them one by one."

"If all else fails, unite with the troops of the North China Front Army and conduct a large-scale mopping-up operation."

Hearing the commander's words, the Major General Chief of Staff nodded vigorously and said, "Hi, Your Excellency, Commander, I understand. I will speed up the process and have them conduct a quick reconnaissance."

The Major General Chief of Staff did not linger for long, as he had already realized the seriousness of the matter. He wanted to urge them to send more manpower if necessary and to pay money if necessary. Everything had to be done as quickly as possible to get the desired intelligence as quickly as possible.

"Somebody come!"

Back in his office, the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff shouted.

"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff!"

A Japanese combat staff officer hurried in and asked the Japanese chief of staff respectfully.

"Call the people from the Special High Technology Department and the people in charge of intelligence from the Mongolian Army to me." Looking at the combat staff, the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff gave direct instructions without any nonsense.

"Yes!"

The operations staff officer responded and turned to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, the head of the Special High Technology Department of the Mongolian Army and the person in charge of intelligence of the puppet Mongolian Army arrived.

No one knew what happened in the office. All they knew was that the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff cursed very harshly, and the two people who were called in kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads as they left.

Here, the Japanese Major General Chief of Staff wanted to find out the activities and whereabouts of the Eighth Route Army.

On the other side, the commander of the Mongolian army called General Terauchi Hisaichi again, told him the situation, and discussed whether the North China Front Army could provide them with a group of support personnel to cooperate with their large-scale mopping-up operation plan.

The North China Front Army was also short of troops, but faced with the request of the Lieutenant General Commander, General Terauchi Hisaichi could not refuse, after all, they were his subordinates.

So they agreed to provide support for an Imperial Army brigade and an independent mixed brigade at that time.

Just when the Japanese were getting extremely anxious and starting to work hard to resolve the current situation, Chu Feng, who had arrived at the arsenal for inspection, received a system prompt in his mind.

"Yo ho!"

Hearing the system prompt sound in his mind, Chu Feng knew that the battle with Liu Yiyun was over.

He had an idea in his mind and appeared in the system space.

“叮咚！恭喜宿主再次取得一场胜利，消灭日伪军2143人，获得以下奖励：九二式步兵炮*5门！九二式步兵炮弹*500发！82毫米迫击炮*10门！82毫米迫击炮弹*1200发！恺字炸药*1吨！中级高等师范生团体招募卡*2张！M2手榴弹*500颗！初级民兵团体招募卡*1张！”

Looking at the system reward, Chu Feng nodded slightly and said, "That's about right!"

"Eliminating a few hundred Japanese and puppet troops, that reward is too little."

"Isn't this just right?"

As he spoke, he looked at one of the rewards, and the system immediately gave relevant information.

"Intermediate-Level Normal School Student Group Recruitment Card: Use this card to recruit 80 graduates from higher normal schools. Each student has completed one year of internship and ten years of teaching experience. Each of these 80 graduates will be proficient in one subject, including Chinese, math, English, chemistry, biology, physics, history, and geography, with ten students in each subject."