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Chapter 1825 Ready

Yangon, the Japanese Burmese Army Headquarters.

Umezu Mijiro is listening to a program about the Chinese Expeditionary Force recorded by NHK.

Although I don’t understand Chinese and don’t know what Zhong Yi was saying on the radio, this did not prevent Umezu Mijiro from being proud of his feelings, because the news had already spread.

The Chinese Expeditionary Force is almost unable to hold on and is ready to give up Myanmar!

Zhong Yi, a man who was crowned as the mortal enemy of the empire by His Majesty the Emperor, was finally defeated by Mijiro Umezu.

Thinking of this, Mijiro Umezu was as sour as if he had eaten a popsicle in June. There were so many senior generals in the Empire, and it was true that Mijiro Umezu was the best at fighting!

If you want to defeat an empire like Zhong Yi, you have to rely on him.

Kimura Hitaro could fully understand Umezu Mijiro's mood at this moment.

Kimura Hitaro smiled and said, "Master-in-Chief, after occupying Myanmar, your personal reputation will also rise to a new level. Whether it is Ishihara Kanji, Okamura Yanji, or Nishio Suzuo, it is no longer comparable to you. At that time, I think you should be promoted to marshal."

"Hey, Kimura-kun, you're so serious." Meijiro Umezu was happy, but said seriously on the surface, "How can a mere micro-kun compare with Nishio-kun and Okamura-kun? There is no need to mention anything like being promoted to marshal. It's completely ineligible and impossible."

Umezu Mijiro deliberately did not mention the name of Ishihara Kanji.

I have to say that Ishihara Kan's popularity in the Japanese military is really not bad.

It would be fine if Hirohito didn't like Ishihara Kanir. Even a frontline general like Mejiro Umezu was disliked by Ishihara Kanir, which was enough to see how low this guy's emotional intelligence was.

Only Okamura Yasuji could bear the temper of Ishihara Kanir.

Umezu Mijiro didn't want to mention Ishihara Kanir, but Ishihara Kanir came up with him.

While he was speaking, a communications officer hurried in and gave a report: "Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, the Kwantung Army urgently sent a telegram."

"Kanto Army?" Umezu Mijiro's face suddenly collapsed. Ishihara Kanji sent him a telegram at this time. How could he say anything good?

Meijiro Umezu did not reach out to pick it up.

It was Kimura Hitotaro who received the telegram.

After reading it, Kimura Hitotaro said: "The Commander-in-Chief, Ishihara Kanir said that Zhong Yi deliberately held a press conference to confuse our audio-visual, make us careless, and create opportunities for the China Expeditionary Force to counterattack."

"Counterattack?" Meijiro Umezu laughed and said, "Ishihara is really self-righteous."

"Yes." Kimura Hitotaro nodded and echoed, "Ishihara Kanir could not imagine how exaggerated the consumption of technical equipment of the Imperial Army and the Chinese Expeditionary Force in the past month! The consumption of technical equipment is so intense. The Imperial Army is backed by the empire's huge industrial foundation and is no longer able to continue. The Chinese Expeditionary Force can only rely on the US government to force supply from a large ocean to force it. Where can we get the remaining strength to launch a counterattack?"

"Hmph, Ishihara Kanir is a fool, I don't know anything about the situation in Myanmar." Umezu Mijiro waved his hand and said, "Oh no, I don't know anything about the current situation in Myanmar! His understanding of Myanmar is still at the level of the last Mande Battle. He didn't realize that the second Mandalay Battle has been in a completely different way, both the scale and the use of technical equipment on both sides have risen to completely different levels!"

"Yes." Kimura Hitaro said deeply, "In the Second Battle of Mandalay, or the Battle of Myanmar, the use of technical equipment by both sides has reached a new level. At this stage, without corresponding technical equipment as support, it is unimaginable whether it is attacked or defensive."

"So the Chinese Expeditionary Force is powerless to counterattack!" Umezu Mijiro said in a deep voice, "because their technical equipment consumption is much more serious than that of the Imperial Army! The Imperial Army has now been forced to launch a long live charge. The situation of the Chinese Army will only be worse. How did the front-line division report?"

Kimura Hitaro said: "The Chinese army even had all bullets almost exhausted, and they could only launch hand-to-hand combat again and again."

"Yes, hand-to-hand combat!" said Mijiro Umezu. "The Chinese army was forced to launch hand-to-hand combat. Where did they get the ability to fight back? Take fists, teeth or engineer shovels?"

...

Mandalay, the chief officer of the Myanmar War Zone, conference room.

Zheng Shaoyu, Hu Xianqun, Zhang Yongsheng, Zhang Fan, Chennard, Li Yueshen, Han Lin and other generals from the army, air force, artillery and armored soldiers were among the leaders.

Although it was not very certain, the senior generals present had basically guessed it.

When everyone thinks of that possibility, they are excited and unable to control themselves.

It’s been four years, and it’s been four years! If we count from September 18th, it’s a whole ten years!

After ten years, the National Army is finally about to enter a counterattack. From today on, it is finally their turn to attack! It is finally the Japanese's turn to attack!

"Sir Zhong is here!"

A shout from the guards sounded outside the door.

More than a dozen senior generals present stood up in one go.

The footsteps sounded, and Zhong Yi, dressed in a well-shaped summer outfit, walked in under the surrounding of Deputy Commander-in-Chief Stilwell and Chief of Staff Wang Geng.

Stilwell and Wang Geng walked to the top of the left and right sides respectively.

Zhong Yi walked directly to the main seat north of the rectangular table and stood there.

His eyes swept across the faces of the congregation, and Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "Sit!"

The dozen senior generals who attended the meeting sat down together, and they were in order.

Zhong Yi followed him and asked again: "Chief Zheng of the Air Force."

Zheng Shaoyu stood up and replied: "Yes!"

Zhong Yi asked, "Are you ready?"

Zheng Shaoyu said: "If you come back to Chief Zhong, the two flight brigades of the 1st Air Force Aviation Division are all ready. As long as the command of the commander, 464 fighter jets can attack at any time!"

"Okay." Zhong Yi nodded and said again, "Battle Commander Zhang of Artillery."

Zhang Yongsheng stood up suddenly and replied: "Yes!"

Zhong Yi's eyes fell on the little brother who had been following him since the Jinshanwei, and asked, "Mountain Cannon, are the artillery ready?"

Zhang Yongsheng responded loudly: "Reply to the official words, the Issue 1, Issue 3, Issue 5, Issue 6, Issue 7, Issue 8 and Issue 9 are all ready."

"Okay, sit down." Zhong Yi waved his hand to signal Zhang Yongsheng to sit down, and said, "Armored Soldier Brigade Commander Hu."

Hu Xianqun suddenly stood up and replied directly: "The 1st, 3rd, 5th and 7th Armored Brigade belonging to all the Armored Brigade have entered the designated position!"

"Yeah, okay." Zhong Yi nodded and said, "Braft Commander Zhang, the Auto Soldier."
Chapter completed!
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