Anti-Japanese War Frenzy: World Hegemon, Riches and Brothers

"Your Excellency, Division Commander."

"Perhaps something has caused the delay."

"The Eighth Route Army is extremely cunning."

"I believe that it won't be long before Terauchi Isamu sends word."

Facing the angry Yamashita Tomotake.

The Japanese staff officer could only pray.

Terauchi Isamu was able to send the intelligence as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the division commander wouldn't have that much patience.

He listened to the staff officer's advice.

Yamashita Tomotake once again forcibly suppressed his anger.

"idiot!"

"Then let's wait a little longer."

"..."

Seeing that the mountain was under Fengwu's control, they chose to continue waiting.

The Japanese staff officer breathed a sigh of relief.

Within the base area.

Terauchi Isamu, leading the team, continued to advance cautiously.

"Sir!"

"There's something going on ahead."

Two Japanese soldiers discovered the iron pot that the abacus had thrown away.

Upon hearing the soldiers' calls...

Terauchi Isamu immediately rushed to the iron pot and examined it carefully.

Looking at the iron pot that was left behind.

Terauchi Isamu's tone was full of pride.

"Yoshi!"

"These Eighth Route Army troops can no longer hold out."

"The other side has even lost their means of livelihood."

"Hahaha!"

"The troops of our great Japanese Imperial Army are indeed invincible."

Terauchi Isamu, who was feeling smug, suddenly remembered something.

They were too busy chasing after Li Dabenshi and his men.

A telegram has not yet been sent to the division commander.

Staring at the iron pot on the ground.

Terauchi Isamu said with a smile.

"Send a telegram to the division commander immediately."

"We've found them, the main force of the Eighth Route Army."

"They pursued and annihilated many Eighth Route Army soldiers."

"We also captured a field cooking pot."

"Hey!"

After Terauchi Isamu finished speaking.

The adjutant immediately led the communications soldier into action.

A telegram.

It was sent out very quickly.

The outskirts of the base area.

The Japanese staff officer who received the telegram immediately broke into a smile.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander."

“Telegram sent by Terauchi Isamu.”

"They pursued the main force of the Eighth Route Army and annihilated many of them."

"We also captured a military cooking pot!"

The Japanese staff officer couldn't wait to report.

Terauchi Isamu finally sent a telegram.

If they don't come soon...

The division commander was on the verge of collapse.

Upon hearing the contents of the telegram, Yamashita Tomotake frowned deeply.

A look of confusion crossed his face.

"Nani!"

"The movement is surprisingly slow."

"The telegram has only just arrived."

"And all we captured was a cooking pot."

"They actually had to report this to me."

"What on earth is Terauchi Isamu up to?"

"Isn't there anything else you can report?"

Completely baffled, Yamashita Tomotake casually tossed the telegram aside.

What is this thing?

It was just a field pot, yet it made the troops wait for so long.

It's such a huge waste.

I was hoping that Terauchi Isamu would bring some good news.

But now.

It's just a simple field pot, not worth mentioning at all.

Yamashita Tomoyuki was furious, his heart burning with rage.

he wants.

It was to eliminate the Ninth Column and all the Eighth Route Army units in the base area.

Instead of a cooking pot.

"!"

He watched closely as Yamashita Tomoyuki made his move.

The Japanese staff officer narrowed his eyes.

My own division commander is probably going to lose his temper again.

This is not okay.

I thought about it carefully.

The Japanese staff officer said cautiously.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander."

"Terauchi Isamu specifically reported on the marching pot."

"Could it be that they're trying to send us a coded message?"

"This method was used because we were afraid of being intercepted by the enemy."

"This could be important intelligence!"

I analyzed it carefully.

The Japanese staff officer looked at Yamashita Tomoyuki in front of him.

Makes sense.

The staff officer's words make sense.

After calmly considering the matter, Yamashita Tomotake picked up the telegram from the ground.