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Abe Jirai was scolding the two captains who led the troops out. The two captains were not vague and were not afraid of Abe Jirai at all.

The entire Fourth Division had such rules. The soldiers below were not afraid of their superiors at all. They were not slut at all when they should be scolded. Therefore, the captain could not listen to Abe Quori's scolding, and began to push up.

"Nani?" Abe Quori was stunned when he heard him say this.

"The two squadrons of the Sixth Division exchanged fire with the Eighth Route Army in less than 10 minutes, and there were heavy casualties. In the back, you will see it later!" Another captain added.

"Damn it, the Eighth Route Army is so arrogant? How dare you get so close to us?" Asaiguri Abe said a little disbelief when he heard it.

"We'll go back to the camp first, we haven't eaten yet!" The two captains heard this, ignored him and left.

"How could this happen!" Seeing them like this, Abe Quori frowned tightly.

He also knew that the soldiers below had a lot of opinions about him because they could not make them rich, but he had no choice. The division commander asked them to come by by name!

However, Abe Quoruo now knows that it is difficult to lead those soldiers and must find a way to make a fortune. Otherwise, in the future, he will probably not be able to command any soldier. This division is a famous difficult division. It is useless to transfer any division commander here, because the soldiers below will not listen to the commander, unless they bring benefits to them.

Abe Yoshiro stood there, quietly watching the passing soldiers, and the staff behind them were also standing quietly. They now knew that the soldiers below would not be the leader of the regiment.

Soon, the remaining forces of the two squadrons of the Sixth Division also returned.

"You, you, you are all this guy left?" Asakuri Abe asked in surprise when he saw that less than 100 people came back when the Sixth Division came back.

"Hi, I encountered an ambush from the Eighth Route Army!" the remaining squadron leader nodded and said.

"Baga, why is this happening? How many Eighth Route Army members ambush you?" Abe Kuroryu asked immediately.

"About 200 people!" said the squadron leader lowered his head.

"Nani. 200 people? You, you are not wrong. 200 people beat you like this. Even if it is an ambush, it will not cause such a large casualty, right?" Abe Quoruliang said in shock as he looked at him.

"Hi. The Eighth Route Army has very powerful firepower. In addition, your troops have poor support, so we can face the attacks of the Eighth Route Army alone. Therefore, our troops have no choice but to face the Eighth Route ambush with heavy firepower!" The squadron leader heard it and lowered his head and said.

"That. That, how long have you been persisting?" Abe Kuroryu asked immediately when he heard that his troops were ineffective in rescue.

"About ten minutes!" the squadron leader said again.

"Nani, 10 minutes, you persisted for 10 minutes. How did you ask my troops to reinforce you? I thought you persisted for several hours.

If my troops have not come to reinforce for several hours, then you can blame me. If you persist for 10 minutes, even if your division troops are here, it will be difficult to support you!" Abe Yoshiro said with a very disgraceful look, and the squadron leader clenched his fists tightly.

"You have to review this matter. If you can hold on for a little longer, we may be able to annihilate the Eighth Route Army. It's all your fault, and we miss the opportunity!" Abe Quoruro continued.

"Baga!" When the squadron leader heard this, he wanted to draw out his gun and kill the shameless captain in front of him, but he still endured it.

The entire army passed through the city gate and returned to the county town. Abeji returned to his tent with conscience.

"Report, the telegram from the division commander!" At this time, a correspondent soldier came over with a telegram and said to Abe Quoruliang.

Abe Jirai received it with great displeasure, and saw the morale in the telegram this morning cursing Abe Jirai.

"Baga, they are not good at fighting, so we blame us. You go and send a telegram to the division commander. Just now, sort out what I said at the city gate and send it to the division commander. Damn it, the evil ones will complain first!" After seeing the division commander's telegram, Abe Qiliang stood up, cursed, and then pointed to a staff officer who had just gone to the city gate with him and said.

"Yes!" The staff officer heard this and turned around and went out.

"Captain, now our wing is in crisis, and the soldiers are beginning to not believe you!" A staff officer was very upset when he saw Abe Furura there and spoke.

"Damn it, I know, but I can't blame me for this. I don't want to do this either, but it's the commander of the division commander to come here." Abe Quoruru cursed in annoyance.

"Hey, but now we have to solve this problem, otherwise, if the Eighth Route Army really comes in the future, we will not be able to command the soldiers. Now the two captains have a lot of opinions about you.

So, the most important thing now is to make those soldiers feel that they are staying here well, so that those soldiers will obey your orders.” The staff officer said again.

"You said it's light, what a big deal here. The city wall is broken, there is not a single house, you can't make a penny of money, and your life is still in danger. The Eighth Route Army will attack you at any time. Moreover, I don't know how much of this kind of storm will be there in the future!" Abe Quoriya sat down and cursed a little discouraged.

"Hi, you just said it very clearly. The conditions here are very poor, so now I can only make money with the soldiers!" The staff officer said with his head down.

"Well, what do you have to say? Just say the good idea directly. There is no need to beat around the bush." ​​Abe Quorira raised his head and looked at him and started talking.

"Hi, captain, I heard that the Eighth Route Army lacks supplies and money!" said the staff officer.

"Baga, are you talking?" When Abe Quoriya heard the staff officer say this, he immediately knew what he wanted to say!

"Hey, now we can only make money by doing business with them." The staff officer said with his head down.

"You just said that the Eighth Route Army is very poor, so how can you make money?" Abe Kurora looked at the staff officer in confusion and said.

"Poor! Compared to the national army, however, it is impossible for such a large army to have no money, right? Our wing now has no business and is poor, but now our wing now has more than 3,000 people and several million yen, I guess there are." The staff officer said immediately.

"Yo Xi!" Asai Ryura heard this and sat there and thought about it, but he was still a little confused.

"Captain of the regiment, I suggest you ask the three brigades here to discuss. The soldiers' problems must be solved, otherwise it will be even more difficult for us to come here in the future.

In the short term, our troops will not be able to be mobilized. I also thought about it before. If we do business with the Eighth Route Army, there is another advantage. At that time, the Eighth Route Army may not come to fight us. Or, when we need the Eighth Route Army to cooperate, they will cooperate with us!" The staff officer saw Abe Fururi sitting there thinking, and persuaded him again.

"I know, but, there are several questions now. The first question is, what does the Eighth Route Army need? Do they need weapons and ammunition, and we will sell them too? The second one, can the Eighth Route Army take out the money?

Third, if we are found out by the base camp, we officers will all go to the military court. Fourth, will the Eighth Route Army cooperate with us? You should know that the Chinese hate us Japanese soldiers very much.

These are all problems. The most important thing is the third one. If the base camp finds out, we will all die!" As soon as Abe Quori heard this, he looked up at the staff officer and said.

"I know, but I know more clearly that our soldiers will not betray us. If possible, we will keep the soldiers secret first and let the officers and soldiers know. Everyone does not want to fight. Since we have arrived here, we have to make some money back.

The situation in China is not as good as we imagined. My family’s income has been declining now, and my two younger brothers have been arrested to work in the factory. The money they earn is enough for themselves. If I hadn’t subsidized it, their children would not have enough food!" The adviser said with a sigh.

"Hey, my family is similar? Damn war! Originally, although we were not rich, we were able to support our family. Now we have brought us to China and we have to serve the so-called emperor. It's not that Japan was attacked. It's okay for us to go to the battlefield. Now we are going to fight others, Baga.

Those big men are not worried. It is not their relatives who die. With their order, we will go to the front line to fight to the death!" Abe Kurora also started to complain and scold.

The officers and soldiers at the grassroots level of the entire division basically had this idea. They did not respect the Emperor as much as other divisions. They held the Emperor high and offered him so much that they would not do this!

"Yoxi, I think we should think of a way now. Even if we can't do business with the Eighth Route Army, we have to establish a good relationship with them. Once they attack us, we will die here, which is very unprofitable.

Now the soldiers don’t obey your orders, because of this, making money is one thing, and the more important thing is that they may die here? Everyone has seen the casualties of the Sixth Division today, and no one wants to fight!" The staff officer said.

"Yoxi, in the afternoon, we will gather them together, let's hold a meeting to discuss what to do about this matter, sit here and wait for death, but I don't want to die so soon. No one can remember us if I die." Abe Yoshiro said with determination. (~^~)
Chapter completed!