"Your Excellency, Commander, is worried..."

Tanabe Moritake analyzed:

"Our North China Front Army has assembled part of its main force to sweep and attack the Eighth Route Army's Jizhong Military Region. Will the main force of the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi take this opportunity to attack Taiyuan?"

Okamura Neji frowned and nodded, with a hint of deep fatigue between his brows: "That's right!"

These days, Okamura has been thinking hard, but still can't think of any good way to break the situation.

When attacking the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi, the North China Front Army had little chance of winning.

However, the Eighth Route Army in the Central Hebei Military Region and the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi will most likely gather their main forces to attack Taiyuan.

"Your Excellency, Commander, I insist on suggesting that we either assemble the main force to fight the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi."

Moritake Tanabe said:

"Either abandon Shanxi, withdraw all Shanxi's troops to Hebei Province, and seek fighter planes for a decisive battle with the Eighth Route Army."

Okamura Neiji shook his head. If he ordered the Japanese army to abandon Shanxi, the base camp would not spare him.

The reason is very simple. The base camp allocated so much combat materials and troops to the North China Front Army just to let him eliminate Li Yunlong in northwest Shanxi.

But not only did he fail to attack Li Yunlong in northwestern Shanxi, but he also lost such a large territory.

When the time comes, the locust will be very angry and the consequences will be serious.

Moreover, once the Eighth Route Army captures Shanxi, the army will definitely grow as fast as bamboo shoots. If you give the Eighth Route Army one year, there will definitely be hundreds of thousands more troops.

Coupled with the mysterious assistance channels of the Eighth Route Army.

By then, even if the North China Front Army, Kwantung Army and 11th Army are tied together, they may not be the opponent of the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, communications staff officer Haruo Kitani walked in quickly, holding the telegram from the base camp in his hand.

"Report to Commander."

Haruo Kitani bows his head and reports:

"Urgent message from the Prime Minister!"

Neji Okamura frowned slightly, took the telegram from Haruo Kitani's hand and read it.

Soon, Neji Okamura finished reading the telegram, and his eyes suddenly became confused.

In this telegram, Hideji Tojo said that he was asked to lead the North China Front Army to immediately attack northwest Shanxi and eliminate the Eighth Route New First Regiment and Li Yunlong within a month, otherwise he would be dismissed from his position in the North China Front Army.

Let a future general be the commander of the North China Front.

In the past, Hideji Tojo often sent telegrams urging him to attack northwestern Shanxi as soon as possible, but his tone was never as serious as this time.

He looked at Kiya Haruo with doubtful eyes, and Kiya Haruo hurriedly lowered his head and handed over a telegram, saying: "The Eighth Route Army Li Yunlong sent another clearly coded telegram with the list of killed Locust Army generals. A total of 22 Locust Army generals were killed in Li Yunlong's body."

In hand."

Okamura Neji took the telegram and read it, with a look of surprise on his face.

Both the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army were well aware of the number of Locust Army generals that Li Yunlong led his troops to kill. However, Li Yunlong invented the coded telegram to ridicule and provoke him first. No wonder the Prime Minister went crazy.

A sneer appeared on Okamura Neji's lips.

"Would you change the future to be the commander of the North China Front?"

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you are thinking too much."

"If you want to remove me from Okamura's post, the general who will replace me will have to come to Peiping!"
Chapter completed!