Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chapter 125 Commander, it’s not that you are not good enough, it’s that Jin-Cha-Ji gave too much!

Chen Yan's performance of 13 points in a row surprised everyone present.

Who is the commander of the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region? Is this bastard trying to play tricks on him?

What was even more unexpected was that the commander of the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at Chen Yan with greed in his eyes.

"Good, that's great. No flattery to superiors. I like this kind of wild soldiers. They are powerful enough."

The commander of the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region ignored everyone's strange looks, and instead rubbed his calloused hands and said in a friendly manner:

"Brother Chen, can you tell me why you don't want to talk about it anymore?"

"Boss, do I need to explain this? Don't you understand that special skills should not be revealed to the public?

Unless it is my personal teacher who gives the order, I only follow orders from my superiors."

Although the commander curled his lips, he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Why is this guy so popular today?

The commander of the Jin-Cha-Ji Military Region muttered something thoughtfully:

"What this kid said makes sense."

At this time, Chen Yan came to the commander-in-chief and whispered something.

Then the commander-in-chief said to everyone: "You all go wait for me outside the door first."

After everyone left, Chen Yan took out two envelopes from under the quilt and placed them in front of the commander.

After reading the first letter, the commander's hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes turned red, and his teeth clenched.

Chen Yan didn't say anything, just looked at the commander quietly.

"Commander, it has been three years since the Nanjing Massacre, but the Japanese still refuse to admit that they committed atrocities against the Chinese people.

This letter records in detail the name, rank and course of events of the Japanese commander in the Donghuagang massacre, which is irrefutable evidence.

I don’t need to say more about the importance of this letter.”

The commander put away the letter and looked at Chen Yan seriously: "Well, don't worry about it, I'll remember your achievement.

I will report this to the central government and this matter must be properly handled."

"Commander, through last night's battle, I found that the Japanese army has been acting abnormally recently. Not only have all the puppet troops in the transportation fortresses been replaced by Japanese troops, but the Japanese army in North China has also transferred two divisions of troops from the Northeast.

Combined with the interrogation of the Japanese soldiers in the Yoshino Division, I can confirm that the Japanese North China Front Army will soon have a new commander.

And this person is Ningji Okamura!!!"

Snapped!

"What? Say it again."

The commander slapped the table, causing it to buzz.

"Are you sure it's him? This guy is not a good person.

He was born into a declining samurai family, fought in the Russo-Japanese War, engaged in espionage, assassinated the former Japanese Prime Minister, and served in the battlefields of Northeast China, Shanghai, and Wuhan. He, Nagata Tetsuzan, and Obata Toshishiro are known as the Three Crows of Japan.

This person is a very difficult person."

Chen Yan knew Ningci Okamura better than the commander, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was notorious.

In order to stir up the civil war in China, after the end of the Anti-Japanese War, he actually accepted President Chiang's invitation and established a dictatorship for him. It can be said that he has lingering ambitions to destroy China.

The commander lit a cigarette at this time, looking haggard.

"Xiao Chen, you have done a great job this time. This is definitely first-hand information. Up to now, our army and the national army's intelligence organizations have not received any news about Okamura Yasuji. If this information is accurate..."

Chen Yan's chest rose and fell at this time, with a determined expression on his face:

"Commander, there is no if in this matter. Okamura Neiji must be the top leader of the Japanese army in North China.

I can guarantee this with my head."

As he said this, Chen Yan took out his gun and said, "If I'm wrong, you can kill me with your own hands."

Chen Yan's aura was fully released at this time, and the commander was shocked:

"Commander, you must make all preparations before Okamura Yasuji takes office. After this old guy arrives in North China, he will definitely launch a comprehensive mopping-up operation against our army."

The commander had no idea where Chen Yan got this confidence from. Only Chen Yan himself knew that he had read about the military battles in modern Chinese history countless times and could even recite Okamura Ningji's resume by heart. It was indeed around this time.

"Xiao Chen, don't get excited, I will handle this matter properly.

By the way, what is this letter?"

Seeing the commander pointing at another envelope, Chen Yan calmed down and continued:

"Commander, this is a top-secret document from the Japanese army that I seized when I attacked the artillery tower. I can't understand Japanese, so you need to find an interpreter to translate it for me."

The commander looked at the cover and saw the word "Top Secret" clearly written on the paper. He knew the seriousness of the letter and quickly put it away.

"Xiao Chen, you've caused a lot of trouble for Hebei this time, but you did a great job.

Not only did it prove the atrocities of the Japanese army, it also dealt a heavy blow to their international reputation. At the same time, it was even more important to collect intelligence about Gangcun, which could help our army minimize its combat losses.

You are not someone I value, good job... "

Listening to the commander chattering about himself, Chen Yan's eyes rolled.

"Commander, all you do is talk big. Stop flattering me and do something practical."

"Xiao Chen, there are still many things to be dealt with at the headquarters in order to see you. You should have a good rest. I'll leave first."

The commander knew that Chen Yan was going to take advantage of him again, and just as he raised his buttocks, Chen Yan grabbed his neck and pressed him down again.

He said in a flattering manner, “Commander, don’t be in such a hurry to leave!

Could you please arrange some soldiers for my independent brigade? My life is so hard right now, I don’t even have 1000 men on hand. If you tell anyone about this, it would be embarrassing for you.”

When the commander heard this, his face tightened.

"Xiao Chen, don't negotiate conditions! Talking about conditions will hurt feelings."

"Leader, please don't give me that. I have no soldiers or guns, and you want me to fight with you.

Commander, please consider it for me. It’s not too much, but it’s enough! Just consider...”

Chen Yan was mumbling over and over, annoying the boss, when the door suddenly opened:

"Baby, as long as you come to me, I will give you as many soldiers as you want, and I will also give you equipment, weapons, and ammunition, without limit!"

At this moment, the commander of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region stood at the door, supporting himself on the door frame with both hands and using his body to block the division commander behind him.

"Baoer, think about it carefully, what I said is true.

As long as you follow me, you will have the best food and drink from now on."

The commander stood on tiptoe to see Chen Yan's attitude and shouted:

"Boy, sugar-coated bullets are just clouds. You must remember that we, the soldiers of the 129th Division, will never bow down for a few pieces of silver!"

At this time, the commander of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei Military Region gritted his teeth, stretched out five fingers, and said, "I will give you 5000 new recruits."

When these words were spoken, everyone was excited.

Damn, this is a huge expense!

Chen Yan looked to be in a dilemma just now, but suddenly his face became full of flattery.

"My dear commander, how is the weather in Hebei now? You are so polite. Please wait for me to pack my clothes and we will go home tonight."

“!!!”.

It’s true that whoever gives you milk is your mother!

As Chen Yan was packing his things, the commander jumped up and down in the yard and cursed:

"Mr. Chen, you are treacherous...

You...you're the one who always messes with you and then abandons you...

You...your promise.

You...you don't love me anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

The commander was so angry at Chen Yan that he spoke without thinking.

Chen Yan shook his body and walked to the door.

"Commander, please don't blame me. It's not that you are not good enough, it's that Jin-Cha-Ji gave too much."