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When Miyaji arrived at Yano Nobuo's tent, Kimura had just walked out of it. To be honest, on the eve of the war, both said that the other party was difficult to deal with, but Kimura didn't care at that time. Therefore, Kimura always felt shorter in front of Miyaji. Besides, both of them were aces of Kato Taro's division, so both sides were secretly competing. Now Kimura lost a move from the heart and felt very uncomfortable.

Miyaji looked at Kimura walking past in anger, but he subconsciously owed his body. However, Kimura did not sell the bill, and left without looking back after a "hum".

"Godmaster, I think Kimura's failure was not accidental." Miyaji said the first sentence after seeing Nobuo Yano.

To be honest, the relationship between Yano Nobuo and Kimura is really not simple. Otherwise, Yano Nobuo would not be so tolerant of Kimura. This Harumiji's words obviously hurt Yano Nobuo's nerves.

At this point, Yano Nobuo opened his mouth, squinted his eyes, pushed the black-framed glasses with his hand, and said, "Miyaji-kun, I think the enemy troops on the opposite side are prepared, but in my opinion, those are consistent with common sense. Kimura-kun failed once, obviously because he was not prepared. However, I can't tell how powerful the enemy troops on the opposite side are."

Yano Nobuo said this, obviously helping Kimura, and Miyaji knew it, but Miyaji felt it was necessary to continue to say something due to the honor of the entire division.

"God General, we can understand that Ono's failure is a careless person, but Kimura Jun also failed. I think there must be articles here, so please think twice!" Miyaji said slowly.

"Haha, don't worry, Miyaji Jun, I believe Kimura Jun can regain his face in the battle below!"

After Yano Nobuo finished speaking, Miyaji was shocked and thought that Kimura had just suffered this big setback and was about to attack again not long after. This was very dangerous. After thinking about it, he immediately said, "God of General, I think this is inappropriate. Please order Kimura to come back and we will make plans!"

What else did Miyaji want to say? It seemed that Yano Nobuo was a little tired of it. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I know what you mean. You go down first and wait for Kimura-kun to attack this time!"

"Your Excellency General..."

...

It was already noon, and Huang Dahu suffered little losses in the morning battle. There were only three or four hundred soldiers killed and many injured, but basically they could pick up weapons and throw them into battle again. At this time, there was no movement when seeing the Japanese opposite, Yang Yiming came to Huang Dahu's entire trench in person. He came to see the situation of the wounded and comforted the people. In addition to the people's hearts, he was discussing the next plan with Huang Dahu.

He came down from the trench with his personal guards and Xiao Qiuba. All the slightly injured and uninjured soldiers stood up. One of the soldiers who had been killed with half of their feet, Ye wanted to stand up. Yang Yiming hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, and then said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work. If you have any injuries on your legs, fall back to rest."

The soldier was flattered and looked at the young commander in front of him. He was very excited. He bit his lip and said, "Sir, I'm fine, I'm just broken legs and my hands are still alive. I still have to pick up a weapon to kill the Japanese!"

After the soldier said that, Yang Yiming nodded and patted the other party on the shoulder with his hand and said, "Good brother!"

Yang Yiming continued to walk forward. At this time, a young soldier with a trench with a head and a brain-like man was helping a wounded soldier beside him bandage the wound. When he saw Yang Yiming coming, the young soldier immediately stood up and saluted Yang Yiming.

"Sir... Official..." The young man seemed a little nervous. Yang Yiming saw it and asked, "Little brother, what's your name? How old are you? Why are you on the battlefield?"

The young man seemed to have seen through his thoughts by Yang Yiming, and he stuttered even more, but he still said, "Reporting... Chief... Official, my name is Cui Zhiming... I am eighteen, not ten... ten... nineteen!"

"Haha, that's great, by the way, you seem to know some medical skills?"

When asked about professional questions, the young man seemed much more relaxed and nodded and said, "Yes, sir, family... my father used to be a doctor, I learned some basics!"

"Haha, the fur is good, okay, from now on, don't go to the battlefield hospital to help!"

After Yang Yiming said that, the young man seemed a little unwilling, but after the people around him pulled him a few times, he said in disappointment: "Yes, sir... official!"

Along the way, Yang Yiming shook hands with almost every soldier, and finally reached Huang Dahu's temporary command post. As soon as he entered the door, Yang Yiming saw Huang Dahu drawing something back and forth on the drawings.

Before Yang Yiming opened his mouth, Huang Dahu said without raising his head: "What's going on before?"

After asking, he found that no one was concerned, so he raised his head and saw Yang Yiming and Xiao Qiu Ba.

"Host, why are you here?" Huang Dahu asked a little embarrassedly.

"Why can't I come? How come this battle is OK, right?"

Huang Dahu nodded and smiled and said, "Hehe, don't say that this battle is really fucking satisfying. At least one thousand Japanese devils will be wiped out. I guess I lost more than 300 people. I'm so happy!"

"Yes, this battle has shown great power, but to be honest, I really thank Mr. Smith and Miss Roman for this time. If it weren't for the weapons and mines they sent, you would definitely have a hard time!"

"Well, those mines are really useful, but the first wave of attacks by the Japanese lost the mines. What should I do next? Why don't Brother Zhong fire a fire?"

Yang Yiming thought about it and shook his head, saying, "No, it seems that the Japanese are just the beginning of the battle. In this way, we must put the most powerful things behind, so you have to do a good job of defense now. You must withstand the Japanese's next attack!"

"But……"

"I know your hardships. Don't worry, I will stick to the front line in the next battle. Everyone has blessings and difficulties!"

Yang Yiming is no longer the commander of the regiment. Now he has more than 7,000 people under his command, and his weapons and equipment are very well-equipped, so as a subordinate of the Supreme Commander, he definitely cannot agree to Yang Yiming on the front line.

Before Yang Yiming finished speaking, Huang Dahu shook his head and said, "Host, this is not possible. The front line is dangerous. If you have any mistakes, I can't explain it!"

"What did you say? To me, the highest commander, but I can't hide behind because of my identity, right? Besides, I'm also coming from the front of the battlefield step by step? Okay, don't you say it anymore, this is an order!"

“Travel…”

Yang Yiming waved his hand and then said, "I'll go back first. Next, you are ready for battle. I'll bring a reinforcement company here later."
Chapter completed!