1197 Soon, Okamura Yasuji received a telegram from Takeshita Nakajima at the base camp.

After seeing this telegram, Okamura Yanji was a little confused. He didn't know what Hu Bin meant, and he would release his own troops today.

However, Okamura Yasuji was not worried that Hu Bin would release his troops and then attack his troops halfway. He knew that Hu Bin would not do this. It would be not worth it for Hu Bin to use such a trick to get such a small army.

"Damn it, Hu Bin, what do you want to do? My people are already in your mouth. What does it mean to spit it out?" Okamura Nishi walked inside the command center with a telegram.

The senior staff at the command center, for some reason, kept looking at Okamura Yanji, and they could not judge Hu Bin's purpose. Such a small place and a small army were not worth the base camp to worry about this matter. However, Hu Bin made it clear that he would send a telegram to Okamura Yanji, saying that he knew what was going on.

"Prince Lu, what attention should Hu Bin pay? Also, the representative we sent to before had no news. Was he killed halfway through, or what?" an army general looked at them and said.

"No, what news Hu Bin is conveying to us, yes, what news he is conveying to us depends on whether I can think of it. It must be like this. This person takes a few steps in a war, and he must have his intentions." Okamura Yasuji said while standing there.

"Prime Minister Lu, there is not much time left. What we have to decide now is whether to let the troops there retreat!" a lieutenant general looked at Okamura Yasuji and asked.

"Retreat, you must retreat. Anyway, this force is not enough for Hu Bin to get between his teeth. Now he can retreat successfully. When he arrives at the city behind, they can also play their role and order the troops in front to promise Hu Bin that we will retreat and take the ammunition and leave!" Okamura Nishi said to a lieutenant general next to him.

"Yes, I'll do it now!" The lieutenant general went out immediately.

Ono Mishiki, he was also analyzing the telegram, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Hu Bin doesn't want his troops to suffer casualties!" At this time, the colonel who had previously analyzed that Hu Bin's troops were chasing behind him said.

"Hmm?" Ono Mitsushima said as he looked at the staff officer.

"He has always cherished his soldiers. In this small place of Torris, we still have five or six thousand troops there, and Hu Bin wants to invade, and there will be more than 1,000 casualties. Hu Bin thinks it is not worth it, so he asked us to retreat, and they will not chase us!

Hu Bin’s purpose is very simple. He doesn’t want such casualties in such places!" The colonel continued.

"Yosi, there is something else, what are your suggestions?" Ono Shibushi looked at him and asked.

"Let our troops retreat. 6,000 people are useless there. Even if it is replaced by 6,000 casualties from Chinese soldiers, it is meaningless. It is better to let them retreat to the big city behind and hold on to the troops behind and fight street battles, which may cause greater casualties to Hu Bin's troops.

In addition, we have hoped that the troops from all places will come back. There are not many opportunities now, but there are not many!" The colonel said.

"Okay, then wait for the telegram from the base camp!" Ono Mishishi heard it and nodded.

He is very troubled now. The troops he retreated were all stared at by Hu Bin. Now the entire retreat line is in war, and Chinese troops are attacking their retreat troops frantically.

Even Mishinobu Ono didn't know how many troops would be able to retreat successfully by then, but he could only wait. There was nothing he could do except wait for him. Hu Bin's troops were chasing him and could not win the battle. He could only run away. Only the old genius knew how much they could run out.

Soon, the news from the base camp reached Ono Mishinobu. After seeing the news from the base camp, he immediately asked the staff to send a telegram to Takeshita Nakashima and agreed to their retreat.

When he saw the telegram in Torris's Takeshita Nakajima, he felt relieved. He was also very nervous. He didn't know if the above would agree, but he still hoped to agree.

"The base camp agrees, so you go back and tell the generals from China and tell them that we will retreat before 2 o'clock, and hope that they will not enter the city before 2 o'clock." Takeshita Nakajima said.

"Hi!" Taro Inyu nodded and said.

"Please, you could have followed us, but now there are so many prisoners in our hands, so we can't keep you anymore. I hope you take care of it!" Takeshita Nakajima said to look at Taro Inyuki.

"Hi, please take care of the division commander!" Inyuta Taro also said on the ground.

At this time, Takeshita Nakajima approached Taro Inish and said, "You would rather stay in the prison camp than run. After the war, you may still have a chance to live. We retreated people still don't know if there is a chance, cherish it!"

"Ah?" Inyuta Taro looked at Takeshita Nakajima in surprise.

"Is your brother still alive?" Takeshita Nakajima asked, looking at Taro Inshita.

"Hi." Inyuta Taro nodded and said.

"Take good care of your brother and take care of it!" Takeshita Nakajima said as he looked at him.

"Hi, take care of me, I'll go there first, there's not much time left, it's not good to cause misunderstandings at that time!" Inyuta Taro said to them.

"Go!" Takeshita Nakajima nodded and said.

Soon Taro Inyuki went out, while Takeshita Nakajima and his team ordered the troops below to pack up and retreat.

At this moment, a house in the city is not large in size, with a Chinese flag hanging outside. You can tell at a glance that it is a Chinese family. There are about 30 people inside. Among them, about 20 are children, the oldest one is only eleven or twelve years old, and there are several women. They hide here, which is the safest place for them.

There are more than a dozen places like this in Torres, which shelter a large number of local children and women. Japanese people dare not enter the places where Chinese live and catch people at will, so only local Chinese can gather so many people.

"I hope the troops in the distance can come quickly and rescue us quickly." A white woman finished speaking and drew a cross on herself.

"It seems that they are all Chinese troops. They are very good at fighting. They defeated so many Japanese troops in just one morning!" said another black woman.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a yellow man, the owner of the house, came in with a bag of cornmeal.

"Come on, make some food for the children, they are all hungry." The Chinese spoke.

"Thank you, thank you!" Several women saw it, took the cornmeal and went out.

These cornmeals are all obtained through underground channels, which is the black market. Moreover, the black market is not something that ordinary people can buy. If white Americans and black Americans buy them and are found by the Japanese, they may be killed. When Chinese people buy them, they will not dare to say anything when they see them. Therefore, those who go out to buy food are all Chinese.

After the Chinese woman gave them the food, she went to the window and looked at the team in the distance. She was very excited. She knew that it was the army of her motherland. When they came, she would have a good life. At least she could go out to work, instead of sitting at home and eating up the whole country.

There are so many children here, all of whom are children of the nearby people. Their fathers either joined the army or were beaten to death. Many of their mothers were arrested by the Japanese, and some were beaten to death.

Many of these children are orphans now. She could not save them, but when she saw that they were all children, she couldn't bear it, so she took them home. Although they couldn't eat well, at least they had a bite of food. In addition, it was winter now, so they wouldn't freeze to death outside.

So, now this woman has to raise more than 20 people per person. Fortunately, there are white and black women who help me, and we all figure out how to get money, buy food, and support these children.

"When will the Chinese troops be able to fight back?" a white woman next to her asked.

Before this, she was considered a noble lady. Before, her husband was the chief in a small town. When the Japanese troops arrived, her husband was killed, and she escaped and was rescued by the Chinese woman.

"They are right in front of you, and you will definitely be able to call you soon. I believe them. They will definitely do it!" the Chinese woman said with a smile.

"Thank you, the American people really want to thank you, including the army of your motherland. Their arrival has helped us Americans a lot," said the white woman.

When the Chinese woman heard this, she smiled. She missed her husband. His husband was a soldier and was fighting on the front line. However, she had not received any news from him for a long time. Since it was occupied by Japan, she could not leave the letter or come in, so they didn't know the news outside.

"Look, those Japanese troops seem to be retreating!" At this time, a child stood on the other side, that is, the window facing the street, and spoke.

When the women heard this, they all ran over to look at it, and found that they were indeed sorting out the troops and retreating backwards.

"Are they going to retreat?" one of the white women asked.

"I don't know, I hope it's a retreat!" The Chinese was also very excited and immediately started talking.

At this time, more and more Japanese troops came out from various hiding places and began to walk backwards.

"What, the Chinese troops asked Torris' troops to retreat. What do they mean?" Marshall received a telegram from Patton at this time. After reading the telegram, he didn't know what Hu Bin meant. He could clearly wipe out all the Japanese, so why did he let them go. (~^~)
Chapter completed!