Ji Lin.

Outside the commander of the 17th Division.

From 10 a.m., the guards from the military headquarters began to expand a conference room next to the headquarters, and the project progressed quickly, with wooden planks and canvases, and by noon, a huge conference room had been built.

Subsequently, under the leadership of the division commander, all the wing captains, group leaders, squadron leaders, and squad leaders of the 4th Division and the 129th Division, including the surrounding divisions, rushed in en masse.

When a group of devil officers entered the conference room, they saw Tanaka Ken on the front row of the rostrum, and the guards with submachine guns around them.

Suddenly.

The devil officers were on their guard.

All three of their divisions, all of their wings, were involved in this seizure of grain, and it can be said that every officer was involved in this incident.

Now the commander summoned a meeting of all the officers of the three divisions, and there were a large number of officers with guns and nuclear bombs in the conference room, and they were not allowed to carry even pistols with samurai swords in their hands.

I can't help but mutter.

Is this a question of sin?

"What happened in the past two days, I'm sure everyone knows very well."

After a brief opening remark, Tanaka gets straight to the point:

"The locusts and the base camp have successively issued orders requiring me to thoroughly investigate the matter, all officers involved in this matter must be severely punished, and the mastermind of the incident must punish himself to apologize."

As the words fell, the faces of the officer corps in the conference room changed drastically.

The officers present at the scene, one counts as one, and all of them have unshirkable responsibility for this grain incident.

According to this order, all of them could not escape.

All the wing commanders, some group captains and other officers had to commit suicide by seppuku to apologize, and the rest of the group leaders, squadron leaders, and squad leaders were collectively demoted and led into the front line to become a death squad to charge against the tank.

There was chaos in the room.

Tanaka did not control the situation, but waited for a while, and when the officer corps heard the news, their faces were collectively embarrassed, and they gradually became restless, and then continued to say to themselves:

"Also."

He accentuated his tone:

"The locust also ordered me to increase the collection of food, and if it is not enough, reduce the needs of the army and give priority to domestic needs."

As the words fell, the group of officers became agitated, and disbelief appeared on the faces of every officer.

How can he do this?

Even if there is no food, the imperial warriors are not afraid of difficulties, but obviously there is food, a large amount of food, or the food they 'earned' with their own hands, but they just don't give them food, even if they starve to death, they have to be transported back to the country.

They worked hard for the locust and the empire, but the empire and the locust didn't even let them eat?

After waiting for a while again, and waiting for the bustling sound to gradually increase and reverberate in the makeshift conference room, and even someone stood up in defiance of discipline, Tanaka Qin spoke again:

"The base camp and the locusts asked me to keep it a secret, but after thinking about it, I decided to speak up."

"At present, the domestic situation is very bad, the Republic of China has launched a large-scale bombing of our homeland, more than 10,000 tons of bombs fall on the empire mainland every day, almost all the imperial cities have become ruins, a large number of people have died, and even agricultural production has been devastated."

"There is a food crisis in everyone, including the royal family, which is why we are required to transport all the food back."

Emperor Tiangao is far away, and there is radiolocation equipment on the bomber of Grand Master Li, so at present, the Locust can't even send out the broadcast, no matter what Tanaka Qin says, no one can prove it.

And 70% of these messages are true.

After speaking, Tanaka posted huge aerial photos. Above are photos of famous cities such as Tokyo, Osaka, and Nagoya, scenes after being bombed, and even a few photos were taken at low altitudes, so you can clearly see the corpses everywhere and the crying and numb crowd.

The crowd of officers was again violently agitated.

This explanation made them even more angry, they worked hard for the empire, fighting the enemy's tanks with meat bullets, and as a result, the empire starved them in order to satisfy the royal family, the big people in the country.

What made them even angrier.

The empire was extremely miserable, and perhaps the family members had died in the bombing, but the higher-ups hid it, and a sense of betrayal spread in everyone's hearts.

They worked for the Locust Empire, charged the enemy tanks with rifles, and killed the enemy tanks with grenades, and as a result, the Empire and the Locust did this to them?

"So what's the point of us fighting here?"

Finally, one of the officers could not hold back, stood up and howled hysterically.

Very Führer's demeanor.

Tanaka glanced at the officer he had arranged, as well as the other group of officers who were eager to try but did not dare to happen, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he took out a telegram by himself.

The locusts have been accumulating power for a long time, and they still need to be stimulated.

"Finally, a joint order from the base camp and the locust demanded that I withdraw my troops to the north, forbidding crossing the border, and ordered the 25th Army to hold its ground and fight to the last man."

Boom······

"Why? Just because he's a locust? If you want us to die, we have to die? ”

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Under the detonation of the people arranged by Tanaka Qin, all of a sudden, the entire conference room boiled, and the devil officers finally broke out.

The crowd was excited.

Hysteria.

The prince will order a kind of thing!

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"Naha, an excellent port in the Ryukyu Islands, is also an important node on the western Pacific shipping route, and fleets from Southeast Asia have to pass through the waters around Naha."

"It's six hundred kilometers away from the devil's homeland in a straight line, and it's six hundred and fifty kilometers away from the edge of my base area."

"The strategic location is very important."

"Occupy here, establish an air base here, deploy early warning aircraft, and cooperate with missile attack aircraft, missile boats, and torpedo boats to deter the surrounding routes within 1,500 kilometers, and cut off more than seventy percent of the Southeast Asian material transportation channels."

"The rest will also have to take a detour of more than a thousand nautical miles."

In Ping'an County, in the combat conference room of the regimental headquarters of the Independent Regiment, Zhang Dabiao pressed his hand on the Ryukyu on the map, and beside him were Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, Ding Wei, Kong Jie, and ten elite deputy regiment commanders.

This operation was of great significance, and it was the beginning of the counteroffensive of the troops in the real sense, so Master Ding and Master Kong also came over.

Even, there are also the lengths of the arm.

"And it's also a good port, and the terrain around it is flat, which is very suitable for building an air base."

Zhang Dabiao briefly introduced the importance of Naha.

"How is the strength of the devils here?"

One of the people who was with the chief asked.

"Very weak."

Zhang Dabiao replied, his tone was very honest, after all, this is the head of the regiment who is also a little chicken when he sees him:

"A year ago, when the Americans were still attacking the devils, there was a brigade of devils and a few destroyers deployed here, but after the Americans stopped attacking, only a full brigade of troops was left, and the rest were police forces, about 2,000 people."

Hmph...

Hearing this, Zhao Gang couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart.

The idea of the Yankees retreating, everyone knows, is nothing more than wanting the Republic of China and Japan to fight to the death, and let the queen himself harvest the peaches, but this time, the Americans miscalculated.

And this account is not over.

"Still."

Zhang Dabiao continued:

"Although there are not many Ryukyu devil garrisons in Okinawa, where Naha is located, it is very close to the devil mainland, and there are many devil ports within a thousand kilometers, and the devil combined fleet is still strong and can support it very quickly."

"So, in this operation, the most important thing is to occupy positions as soon as possible, build airfields, and deploy aircraft and shore artillery."

Although Zhang Dabiao's tone was solemn at this time, everyone present did not have a nervous expression.

From common sense, this battle is simply looking for death.

Although the little devil is declining, the strength of the combined fleet still exists, and on his side, the naval landing force is almost non-existent, and it is no problem to send a little light infantry, but with the strength of his own fleet, he can't even send a heavier artillery to the island.

However, who has a warehouse on their side!

As long as the infantry goes ashore and a warehouse is built, there will be a steady stream of supplies such as planes, tanks, heavy artillery, ammunition, and fuel.

With the strength of the devils around Naha, this is not difficult.

Go up to a battalion, then build a warehouse, build wooden planks, pull out construction machinery, cement, steel bars, build an airfield, arrange anti-aircraft guns, shore artillery positions, and at this time the planes have been transporting reinforcements in a steady stream.

By the time the devil came, there would already be more than 10,000 troops over there.

This also led to the fact that nominally this was a combat meeting to discuss how to seize Naha and establish a base, but in fact it became a debriefing, and Zhang Dabiao reported his battle plan.

The rest didn't even bother to discuss.

"After Naha, what's next?"

Finally, the elder looked at Li Yunlong.

The rest of the people also looked at Li Yunlong.

"Guam."

Grand Master Li exhaled.

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The next day.

Zhang Dabiao was in full swing preparing for the attack.

Although the troops had already been assembled, there was no difficulty in the battle, and one of the first battalions to land was transported by speedboat, a distance of more than 600 kilometers, and the high-powered speedboat could reach it in more than 10 hours.

The 2nd Battalion, which was in charge of the assault, had already undergone a long period of training, had acquired water proficiency, and could sleep peacefully on the undulating speedboats, and the next day the charge opened fire in high spirits.

It's not difficult.

However, Zhang Dabiao still deduced the detailed process of the operation with the six deputy regiment commanders, and strived to achieve perfection.

A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, but one mistake is better than a hundred, a thousand mistakes.

Moreover, Zhang Dabiao also enjoyed this process very much, facing the detailed map, comparing the various advanced equipment of the troops, and discussing the battle plan with a group of old subordinates, which made him feel a taste of happiness.

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

Compared with Zhang Dabiao's happiness, another group of people in Ping'an County can be like sitting on pins and needles, living like a year.

"Mr. Mostov."

In the lounge, a man with rough hair and a beard walked in, and the eyes of several people waiting here converged.

"How?"

Everyone was nervous.

At present, the country is already the most dangerous time, and there is no one.

It was even more dangerous than when Hit's army came to Mosco.

After more than three years of fierce battles, millions of square kilometers of land fell, and although it was later recovered, millions of soldiers were sacrificed, and this time, the enemy swept back with stronger forces.

Although the troops are not as good as the first time, the strength is even greater.

This time, the enemy learned the lesson of the first defeat, with more tanks, more artillery, and very well prepared logistics and supplies, and even defeated his own army in the harsh winter.

And now, an even stronger wave of offense is coming.

If there is no aid, then this winter will be the last winter for Mosco.

"Hey..."

General Mostov, that is, the conservative general who was formulated by the bearded man himself, sighed.

"They agreed to provide assistance, tanks, planes, artillery, food, fuel, as much as they wanted."

At this, he paused, and sighed again.

Seeing their expressions, everyone also realized that these things were not easy to hold.

"What do they want?"

Someone asked.

"We're going to spend money on it, in their currency."

General Mostov sighed again:

"Then, they refused to take out a loan from us and had to pay in cash."

Everyone was stunned.

Isn't it embarrassing to use the currency issued by their so-called base areas? Who can have their foreign exchange reserves?

"We can enter into a currency swap agreement, or take out a loan to the United States and pay in dollars."

Someone immediately came up with an idea.

International bulk trade, generally speaking, the use of gold or pounds, dollars, marks and other currencies, gold needless to say, as a world power, the economy affects the world, most countries have a certain amount of currency reserves.

But by the time the war has been fought, our own country has long been empty, and the Americans' concession bill is not a matter of taking benefits for nothing, and they have to pay a price.

Domestic gold has long been depleted.

In the case of everything that served the war, foreign commerce came to a standstill, the national currency plummeted, almost no one cared, and people's 'food stamps' were very tough internationally because of their powerful technology, second only to the dollar, the pound, the mark.

So currency swaps are almost impossible.

But it is perfectly okay to lend dollars to allies, collateralized with state credit.

Could it be that they don't accept dollars yet? This is currently the toughest currency in the world.

"They're charging dollars."

At this point, Mostov gritted his teeth:

"But only at one-tenth of the market price."

"A tenth."

All eyes breathe fire.

This means that if they buy it in dollars, they will buy it at ten times the price, which is simply a money grab.

"Isn't this a roundabout refusal to help us?"

Someone finally got it.

"They made a deal."

Mostov sighed.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the scene of the last world war, when the diplomats of this country negotiated with the European and American powers, and also thought of the picture of 37 years ago, and they asked for support.

Although he hadn't seen it, he probably felt the same mood as the other diplomat at that time as he did now.

Anger, grievance, helplessness.

"Buying and selling?"

Everyone was overjoyed, and then asked:

"What do they want to buy?"

"Buy land."

Mostov with anger, grievance, helplessness.

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