Dressed in Japanese military uniforms and with a solemn face, Minamoto Yoshihiro met with Lieutenant General Kawagishi Fumizaburo, commander of the Western Front of the Japanese North China Dispatch Army and commander of the 20th Division, at the temporary headquarters of the 20th Division in Baoding City.

"Yuan Yijun, sit." Seeing Minamoto Yoshihiro walk into the headquarters, Kawagishi Fumizaburo, who was sitting behind the desk, waved his hand to the direct heir of the Genyi family, who was standing and saluting, and let him sit on the chair next to the desk.

Although his background is incomparable with the great nobleman of Minamoto Yoshihirogang, the commander of the Japanese division also has extraordinary experience, not only becoming the emperor's attendant military attache in the position of lieutenant officer, but even serving as the emperor's attendant military attache after being promoted to major general.

In other words, this lieutenant general has the emperor's big tree behind him, and although Gen Yoshihiro's prominent aristocratic status is still bullish, he doesn't have to pay too much attention to it at all.

The reason why Yuan Yihonggang was able to let him be a dignified lieutenant general to come here in person was mostly because of his ability. In the two years in the Northeast, Yoshihiro Minamoto has proven his extraordinary combat effectiveness. A martial arts master who has developed human potential is obviously much stronger than ordinary people when he uses a heat weapon.

"Yuan Yijun, you must already know the direction of our army's next attack!" Kawagishi Fumizaburo looked at Minamoto Yoshihiro and did not sit on the chair, but stood straight to the side, a satisfied smile on his face.

It's good that Yoshihiro Minamoto didn't give him a stinky shelf of nobility, which made the Japanese lieutenant general very satisfied. In Chinese parlance, this is called very acquaintance.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, what do you send, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Yuan Yihonggang did not directly answer the boss's question, but replied indifferently.

He has just guarded his duties as a soldier in the army, but it does not mean that he will grovel to His Excellency the lieutenant general, whether it is his own aristocratic status or the martial arts he pursues, it is not allowed.

The Japanese lieutenant general touched a soft nail, secretly annoyed in his heart, but there was no show on his face, but he stood up and squeezed out a smile on his face, and said leisurely: "Yuan Yijun, you are the most outstanding martial arts genius on the island, and it is really a blessing of the empire to be able to serve in the army." However, the battlefield is not a martial arts arena, and in the rain of bullets and artillery fire, if you want to win, you do not rely on individual force, but on the overall strength of the army. ”

"Hey! His Excellency the division commander taught him that Yoshihiro Minamoto had just been taught. Yuan Yihong just nodded slightly, which can be regarded as giving his top boss a little face.

After all, what this person said is not wrong. On the battlefield, the value of personal force is indeed nothing, even if he encounters a squad of fully armed imperial warriors, he can only choose to flee.

"Okay, Yoshi-kun Yuan, it's best if you can understand this truth. I will give you a brief description of the next battle plan of my Western Front Army, and you will also be able to understand the next mission of you and your special attack team. Kawagishi Fumizaburo also nodded and said. On the one hand, our Western Front will continue to pursue the Chinese troops fleeing south, and at the same time, we will also attack the Chinese troops stationed here to support the Fifth Division led by Itagaki Jun, which is about to enter the direction of Xinkou. And today, the Imperial Intelligence Agency has sent information that your old adversary has arrived here from Sichuan, China. ”

Kawagishi Bunzaburo's gaze rested on the junction of Hebei and Shanxi, where the map of northern China hung on the wall---- Niangzi Pass.

A gleam erupted in Yuan Yoshihiro's eyes under the lowered eyelids, but he didn't answer immediately, and quietly waited for the lieutenant general division commander in front of him to continue.

A smile flashed in Kawagishi Bunzaburo's eyes, he paused, and continued: "Gen Yoshikun, I know that you don't want to fight against any of your old opponents all the time. However, as I have told you before, this is a battlefield, not a martial arts arena, not a place to settle personal grievances by force. There are many ways to defeat your enemy, for example, this time my 20th Division conquered the important area of Niangzi Pass in Shanxi Province and annihilated the Chinese army, you say, isn't it better? ”

Seeing that Minamoto Yoshihiro did not object, Kawagishi Fumizaburo continued: "Which of your old opponents is a big problem for hundreds of thousands of Kwantung Army, four years ago, in the Battle of the Shinarehe River, my warriors of the Great Japanese Empire died in his hands. Therefore, in this battle, our 20th Division not only had to conquer China's important areas and complete the military orders of the high command, but also completely annihilated this Chinese army, and took off the head of the colonel of the Chinese army to make our Imperial Japanese Army a shame. Yours, understand? ”

"Hey!" Yuan Yihonggang nodded heavily.

What Kawagishi Bunzaburo said was exactly what he thought. It is no longer important to avenge his brother, the important thing is to destroy that terrible enemy, otherwise, in this life, as long as he thinks of the existence of the fierce head as a weapon, he almost lost his soul, there is a shadow in his heart, and the martial arts he pursues will not want to go further.

"Before the attack of the army, I will lead the special attack team to infiltrate the Chinese theater in disguise to find out their subordinates, provide intelligence for our army, and wait for the opportunity to assassinate its senior generals." Yuan Yoshihiro just raised his head, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Yo Xi! Today, our army will launch a full-scale attack on the defenders of China in Shijiazhuang and other places, Yuan Yoshijun, you and your special attack team will set off after our army has completely eliminated the current enemy, His Majesty the Emperor and I are waiting for the good news from you and the warriors! Kawagishi Fumizaburo nodded.

Looking at the back of Yoshihiro Minamoto who had just turned to leave, the smile on the face of the Japanese lieutenant general became even brighter.

The Chinese have a saying: Master Yi is a master of skills to control Yi. It means learning the techniques of Westerners to fend off Westerners. As the commander of a permanent division of the empire, Kawagishi Bunzaburo did not know how many times he studied Liu Lang's battle with the Eighth Division on the Great Wall. Liu Lang's unpredictable prophetic construction of fortress fortifications and sending surprise soldiers to attack artillery are amazing, but what makes Kawagishi Bunzaburo most amazing is his application of scouts on the battlefield.

According to the statistics of the Japanese army after the war, more than 20 commanders at all levels died under the cold guns of its scouts who were ambushed on the battlefield, including a major general brigade commander, although the cause of his death was crushed to death by a frightened military horse.

However, if the unlucky guy, who was still thousands of meters away from the Chinese position, was not shot by a cold gun, how could the military horses carefully trained by the empire be frightened?

So, when the army base camp did not pay much attention to the existence of this kind of elite scout who could be used as the eyes of the battlefield, Kawagishi Bunzaburo learned through the wonderful battle of the independent regiment on the Great Wall. After Minamoto Yoshihiro surrendered to the army, he deliberately made him and the group of samurai he led to become the existence of this kind of battlefield scouts similar to the independent regiment.

In the past two years in the Northeast, the ninja warriors who have a martial arts foundation and are becoming more and more proficient in thermal weapons have done a good job, and many Chinese rebels have died at their hands. An integrated squadron besieged the two Chinese masters who still failed to besiege and kill, and they were also killed at the hands of Yuan Yihonggang.

Now, using the tricks of the Chinese to deal with the Chinese undoubtedly makes Kawagishi Bunzaburo feel very fulfilled. He is also sure that Yuan Yihonggang will not let him down.

Of course, Kawagishi Bunzaburo, who was full of confidence, didn't expect that he was thinking about how to calculate Liu Lang on his side, and Liu Tuanzuo's side had started to calculate him earlier, and he was still calculating together.

After all, as a little butterfly that traveled through time and space, Langtuan did not need to go to such great lengths as Lieutenant General Kawagishi Fumizaburo to obtain information belonging to the Chinese side through high-level spies lurking in the Nanjing Military and Political Department. In the post-war war history, all the marching routes of a lieutenant general and commander of the Japanese Army's Western Front Army were clearly written, even including the deployment of troops, including who the commander-level commander was.

It's like playing a game where one side is still trying to see where the enemy is, but the other side is already watching your military deployment through satellites in the sky. With this almost invincible super golden finger, although the firepower of the Chinese side is indeed much inferior to that of the Japanese army, it is enough to offset a lot.

The Japanese, in this time and space, are destined to hit a hard nail.

It's just that Liu Tuanzuo, who started to gang up and calculate the Japanese, probably didn't expect it, because of the intrusion of his little butterfly, there were still some small changes in this time and space.

For example, an elite squad trained by a Japanese martial arts master that is not inferior to his special forces will infiltrate the Niangzi Pass defense area. The damage they can do is just as staggering.

The Japanese, really not stupid, their ability to learn, on the planet, is also among the best.

War is destined to be bloody. For both warring sides, it's the same.