After hearing the Chief of Staff’s suggestion, Okamura Yasuji immediately agreed that he would mobilize more troops now. It just so happened that there was no war in the Philippines, so it was very possible to draw troops from there to come. Therefore, Okamura Yasuji quickly issued an order to draw troops from several divisions from the Philippines.

Although there are nearly 500,000 troops in Mandalay and Yangon, Okamura Yanji feels that it is not enough, far from enough, because his opponent is Hu Bin. When fighting, he never fears how many opponents are, but fears that the opponent has to restrain his equipment and tactics.

But now, Okamura Yiji has no equipment to completely restrain Hu Bin, and there is no tactics. Now they are defense, and there are not so many tactics for them to choose from. They can't even defend themselves. How can they mention tactics?

"Reported, Yamada Moto Shin sent a telegram saying that they could no longer contact the front line command. Now his defense line is very casualties. Chinese armored troops are fiercely attacking his defense line. The troops of several nearby divisions are either wiped out or they can't stand it for a long time. Now I'm asking for the next step of guidance," a staff officer took the telegram to Okamura Yasuji and reported.

Yamada Motoshi is the commander of the southern line. After he could not contact Masaichi Inada, he immediately sent a telegram to Iida Yoshiro and Okamura Yasuji, hoping to get guidance and how they should fight in the next step. At the same time, he also told the command center that they might not be able to hold on.

"Damn it." After Okamura Yanji heard what the staff officer said, he looked at his watch. It was still 3 hours later. Moreover, they fought for a day during the day. Whether they could marching at night was a question. The soldiers were very tired now.

"Report, according to the telegram sent by our frontline troops, a mutiny occurred on Masaichi Inada. The local recruits are attacking our officers. Now the officers are suffering heavy casualties and the recruits are out of control.

According to the telegram sent from the front line, Inada Masaichi was taking his guards to help other troops break through. At this time, another staff officer came over and said to Okamura Yasuji.

"What, mutiny" Okamura Yasuji was shocked when he heard the news. This was something he had never thought about.

"Baga, how could this happen?" The Chief of Staff heard it and his face changed drastically. In the past, the relationship between the local recruits and officers was good, and he had never heard of such a situation.

"What the hell is going on? Why do local soldiers mutiny? Is it China that interferes with it or is there something wrong with us?" Okamura Yasuji shouted to the staff officer in anger.

"I don't know, there is no specific information," the staff officer said immediately.

"Let me find out what the situation is, damn it, mutiny, mutiny in the battle, isn't this going to kill our entire line of defense?" Okamura Yasuji shouted loudly.

This matter is too serious. First, there was a mutiny on the front line, which means that Masaichi Onada must not be able to do anything, and he must not be able to suppress it. The front line is fighting now, and he has no time to control the troops.

Second, if the mutiny is known by the local soldiers of other troops, it will bring people's hearts to the entire local soldiers. No matter how they deal with the soldiers involved in the mutiny, the entire army will fall into a state of mutual suspicion. The officers and soldiers do not trust it. This is a very serious problem. If the troops command it, it will not work at all, and there is no need to fight.

"Commander, this matter is too serious. The news must be blocked. Also, find out the situation as soon as possible." The Chief of Staff said as he looked at Okamura Yasuji.

"Go to investigate clearly," Okamura Yasuji shouted loudly.

"Hi" Chief of Staff left immediately.

At this time, Okamura Yasuji was touching his head. He never dreamed that his troops would mutiny at this time. The local soldiers performed very well in the Americas. Many local soldiers have been promoted to squad leader and squad leader. Why did such a thing happen here?

And on Iida Xiangjiro's side, they also received news from the front line. He now wants to investigate clearly what happened on the front line. He had a good relationship, but why did such a thing happen at this time?

But this incident is good news for the Chinese troops. Now the troops attacking the Northern Front have stopped. Take advantage of this rare time to have a good rest, and the soldiers can sit in the trenches and smoke a cigarette.

"Come on, suck this, I see you vomited several times." At this time, a battalion commander threw a cigarette and said to an American sitting nearby.

Now the United States is the deputy battalion commander of the battalion department. Of course, the American man has no command authority and can only fight with the battalion department. The scale of this battle is very large. The battalion department does not set up a command center. Not only does the battalion department not set up a command center, but also the regiment department does not. Now they act according to the command orders of the brigade level.

"Thank you, I'm very surprised. Why are the local recruits working for the Japanese devils so much? Is it cost-effective to do it now? Their homes are occupied by the Japanese. Now, not only do they not resist, but also help the devils beat us. I really can't figure it out." The American man sat there, took the cigarette, lit it, took a sip, sat there and said.

Because they killed too many local soldiers today and were weak, but the new recruits were still charging here, and they had to shoot and continue to kill.

"It's very simple, just to make a living. Of course, there are also speculative people, but not many," the battalion commander said with a smile.

"Just make a living," the American man said without understanding.

"Well, they have no ability to resist at all. If they have no weapons, no one will lead them to resist. What do they think they can do? They can only come here to make a living.

However, no one expected that the Japanese used the Americans as cannon fodder, so you also saw that the local soldiers began to resist. This was a good thing, and for us, it was a good thing," the battalion commander said with a smile.

"It's a good thing, but, hey, I don't know how many people I killed today, I don't know anyone I don't know, nor do I hate them. I don't know how to tell my lover when I go back, and I really want to tell him that I killed many soldiers in the Chinese battlefield, but I don't know them. I don't have hatred with them. I can't say that, I can't say that." The American man said and hugged his head.

"Haha, you're so stubborn," the battalion commander laughed when he saw him say this.

"Why isn't it? We have no grudge against them at all, why do we fight like this?" the American man looked at the battalion commander and asked.

"Then look at the back, you can see how much my troops have sacrificed. Do my troops have revenge with the local soldiers? Not only do we have no revenge, but even the local people here used to be from our country. Why do we fight?

We are not fighting the locals, and we do not have any grudges with the locals, but we have grudges with the Japanese. Since they are helping the Japanese fight, should we fight or not and not fight, then we will die.

Similarly, I have heard you say that in the Americas, your troops and Japanese troops are also fighting. There are also many Southeast Asian soldiers in the Japanese troops. Have you seen that the soldiers from Southeast Asia are no longer fighting? Then I want to ask you, how many American soldiers can be sacrificed? The battalion commander looked at the American man and asked several questions. The American man sat there and thought about it carefully.

"Think about it carefully, this is not our fault. We are also forced to take up weapons to resist. No one except madmen likes war." The battalion commander stood up with a wry smile and said.

Now they are waiting, waiting for the offensive order to be issued.

"You are right. We must resist. They cannot be called locals, but Japanese troops. When we face Japanese troops, we can only fight and only take up weapons to fight." The American man raised his head and looked at the battalion commander gratefully and said.

"It's good that I guess you'll be promoted soon," said the deputy battalion commander with a smile.

"Maybe yes, I guess I will be promoted to lieutenant colonel soon, and I expect that after this battle, we will definitely be transferred back to the country. The war is now very hard, and our troops are defeated and retreating step by step when facing the Japanese troops.

Now the domestic staff also hopes that we can go back early. I heard that our officers are responsible for the troops at the battalion level and above, and they are all commanders," the American man said with a smile.

"Congratulations, I also hope you can kill a few more Japanese on the American battlefield," said the battalion commander with a smile.

"What about you?" the American man looked at the battalion commander and asked.

"I, I don't know, we don't have that strong awareness of this. We will go wherever we need us. Brother Bin must have made arrangements for our grassroots commanders. My contribution is enough to upgrade the regiment-level cadres. However, I don't want to upgrade. If it is upgraded, it means that we must have cadres above the regiment-level and above have sacrificed their lives," the battalion commander shook his head and said.

"You will not be transferred back to the country," the American asked again.

"Only the sacrificed soldiers and seriously injured soldiers can return to their country," the battalion commander looked at him and said with a smile.

The American man didn't know what to say after hearing this.

"Bail Commander Wang, the regiment commander ordered to prepare for attack, and the troops were to move forward." At this time, a communications soldier from the regiment headquarters ran over and shouted at the battalion commander.

To be continued.

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Chapter completed!