There was a lot of discussion about the news about Gangcun's death, and even the little Japanese on the front line had difficulty distinguishing the truth from the lies.

Zhao Zhiguo also kept arranging people to inquire about the news. He didn't want to cause a scene and open champagne at halftime, and then Gangcun would suddenly commit suicide again.

At this time, everyone became anxious.

Whether they are in Zhao Zhiguo's headquarters or the intelligence agents behind enemy lines, they are all looking forward to the results.

The one who is more anxious than Zhao Zhiguo is Mr. Yan!

If Zhao Zhiguo really kills Gangcun, this time, Zhao Zhiguo's name will definitely be famous in China and powerful all over the world.

Zhao Zhiguo, who is famous, will gain more people's support. When the time comes, not only people in Bingzhou area, but even people in General Yan's defense area will support Zhao Zhiguo.

Once it turns out that everyone in the Jinsui Army supports Zhao Zhiguo, General Yan's position as commander-in-chief of the fifth theater will be replaced by Zhao Zhiguo.

If Bingzhou cannot be taken back, and if he loses his title as Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth War Zone, he, Mr. Yan, will never have the capital to turn around in the future.

"Zhao Zhiguo's successful counterattack has exceeded all of our expectations. Now Zhao Zhiguo has destroyed the Japanese frontline headquarters. Gangcun's life or death is uncertain. God help him or not!"

Mr. Yan couldn't understand why Zhao Zhiguo's life was so good, and why the Jinsui Army fell into this situation.

When Zhao Zhiguo originally launched a counterattack against the Japanese army, Gangcun and his subordinates all believed that Zhao Zhiguo was acting out of imagination.

Zhao Zhiguo single-handedly blocked the attack of more than 300,000 Japanese troops, which was an extraordinary feat.

Now there are rumors that Zhao Zhiguo killed Gangcun. When Mr. Yan heard the news, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Mr. Yan doesn’t like Gangcun, and of course he doesn’t like Zhao Zhiguo either.

According to Mr. Yan's thoughts in his dream, if both Gangcun and Zhao Zhiguo are dead, he will definitely wake up with a smile.

"The First Military Division of the Eighth Route Army is no longer what it used to be. In the northern region, the Eighth Route Army has been able to steadily suppress us."

There has never been a shortage of people in the Jin-Sui Army who advocated maintaining stability with Zhao Zhiguo, but Yan was always the one who was most unwilling to accept Bingzhou City being in the hands of Zhao Zhiguo.

The leaders do not advocate stability. No matter how loud the officers below are, they are just monkeys in the zoo, they can only jump up and down.

Mr. Yan now knew very well that he would definitely not be able to defeat him, but he did not want to bow to Zhao Zhiguo.

"Write a letter to the Central Army and tell them that the problem in the north is not the Japanese pirates." Mr. Yan said solemnly, "They will understand what I mean."

In the north, although there are still some other warlord forces, generally speaking, they are still a system.

Apart from these warlords, and the Japanese pirates are not the scourge Mr. Yan calls them, there is only one person left.

In fact, the Central Army's newspapers quickly took action. In the propaganda of this counterattack, they did not mention Zhao Zhiguo at all, nor did they mention the First Military Division of the Eighth Route Army.

In the newspaper, it was written openly that the Fifth War Zone, under the wise leadership of General Yan, took the initiative to launch a counterattack against the Japanese army, regained some lost ground, inflicted heavy losses on the Japanese army, and greatly enhanced the military prestige of our army.

The newspaper did not mention a word about Zhao Zhiguo, and only wrote a sentence at the end that the Eighth Route Army sent a small number of troops to assist.

A few simple words deprived the soldiers of the First Army Division of the credit for their bloody battles.

After Mr. Yan learned of the situation, he quickly asked their propaganda department to cooperate with the propaganda. For a time, the newspapers were full of reports of the Shanxi-Sui Army's heroic killing of the enemy.

"Shameless! Extremely shameless!"

In Bingzhou City, the Chief of General Staff slapped the table. The headline in the newspaper in front of him read that the Jinsui Army had achieved a great victory and severely damaged the Japanese army.

Some troops in the Jinsui Army had not seen the Japs in three years and had even forgotten what the Japs looked like.

"It's really shameless," Team Leader Gu said.

There was nothing they could do with these newspapers, because he was receiving money from Mr. Yan, so he naturally had to do things for Mr. Yan.

"We can't just forget about it. Our soldiers fought bloody battles on the front line. They opened their mouths and wiped out our achievements. They put it all on their heads. Doesn't it chill our soldiers?"

The Chief of General Staff cried out for the soldiers of the First Military Division.

How many soldiers shed blood on the battlefield, and many soldiers could not even recover their bodies.

The credit belongs to them. Now a group of fat-minded men are denying the achievements of the sacrificed soldiers. This is something that General Staff Officer Oh Zhang will never allow.

"Chief, I think we can report the details of the battle, and even interview some of our soldiers who fought throughout the battle. We can also win over some captured little Japs and let them speak on the radio. Not only can we defeat Mr. Yan

The rumors can also damage the confidence of the Japanese army." Team leader Gu suggested.

They have enough young Japanese prisoners in their hands, let them experience the hardships of the black coal mines, and give them a little sweetness, and there will definitely be young Japanese prisoners who take the initiative to join them.

Organizing a dozen little devils and letting them speak on the radio through public channels will definitely let more people know the truth.

By then, the false propaganda made by the Central Army and Mr. Yan will become a joke.

"As you said, tell Zhao Zhiguo." The Chief of General Staff was very angry. "We must not erase the achievements of our soldiers and the efforts of the people of the First Military Division to fully support our war of resistance."

Zhao Zhiguo did not expect that while he was paying attention to things on the front line, such a drama would happen behind his back.

"The toad is lying on the feet and doesn't bite. It's really annoying." Zhao Zhiguo said gloomily.

"We really need to handle this matter well, even if it's not for ourselves, it's also for the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in our First Military Division and the hundreds of thousands of people who transport supplies for us," Matthew said.

Zhao Zhiguo and Matthew Wen are not the kind of people who compete for fame and wealth, but the honor on the battlefield never belongs only to the commander.

"If Commander, Political Commissar, and Gangcun Zheng died, in ancient times, wouldn't we be able to be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister?" Yao Pengju came over.

"Feng Hou? You can really make a monkey. I will hang a sign around your neck another day and we will all go to the zoo to see you." Zhao Zhiguo said angrily.

"Old Yao, please don't come over to interfere at this time. Our commander has a bad temper right now. If you get beaten, I won't stop you." Matthew said.

"What's wrong? Why do I feel that the commander's temper is more volatile than my girlfriend's?" Yao Pengju asked quietly.

"What else can you do? Mr. Yan and the Central Army have joined forces to take away the credit of our First Military Division's victory over the Japanese army with just a few words." Matthew Wen also felt very annoyed.

Not only will this kind of thing happen to them, they will be annoyed, but you will also be unable to do anything about it.

They work together to act rogue, and it's useless to confront them face to face.

"Hey! What a bunch of shameless guys." Yao Pengju got angry when he heard that someone wanted to take away their credit. "Commander, if you give the order, I guarantee that Mr. Yan's head will be moved quietly. No one will know."
Chapter completed!