"Nani? Tanabe, what do you mean?"

Okamura Yasuji is a smart person. When he heard Tanabe Moritake’s question, he immediately thought of a possibility.

Tianbian Shengwu nodded and said, "Several times, the famous generals of the Imperial Army are either already defeated by Yang Fan, or they are old or lack qualifications. I think about it, the only one who can take on this great responsibility is the Commander!"

As soon as Tianbian Shengwu finished speaking, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside the door. Soon a Japanese communications officer hurried into the door with a folder in his arms.

"Hiss Commander, the transfer order of the base camp."

The Japanese correspondents officer walked to Okamura Yasuji and respectfully handed over a telegram.

"Nani? How could this be the case?"

Okamura Yasuji quickly received the telegram, looked down, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, and he remained silent for a while.

"What's wrong? Commander? What happened?"

When Tanabe Moetake saw Okamura Yanji's expression strange, he became curious and hurried over to read the telegram.

"North China Front Commander Okamura Yasuji will be transferred to the commander-in-chief of the Myanmar Sect from now on..."

Moriwu Tanabe read as he read: "From the day of receiving the order, the North China Front Army will be handed over to the Chief of Staff Moriwu Tanabe on temporary office until the new commander arrives."

"No way? I really got it right? Oh my god, why did it really become a reality?"

After reading the telegram, Tanabe Moritake was stunned. He was just thinking about playing a not-so-funny joke with Okamura Natsuji and praised his thrilling admiration for Okamura Natsuji, but unexpectedly he hit the nail on the head.

"Nani? Why is it so sudden?"

The man named Pinglin Sheng was also confused. He had said before that the war in Myanmar had nothing to do with them. They just needed to continue to work hard to eliminate the dying Eighth Route Army guerrillas and that was all done.

However, the slap came too quickly and violently. Not long after the speech was finished, the transfer order from the base camp was delivered by express. The commander of the North China Front Army, Okamura, was about to be transferred to the commander-in-chief of the Myanmar Army.

As Tanabe Morito sighed before, too many famous Japanese imperial generals were trapped in the hands of Yang Fan, and the Japanese base camp could not find a more suitable candidate to command the Myanmar dispatched troops. They could only transfer Okamura Yasuji, who had a good record and was very smart, to try it.

In fact, in addition to this, Ishihara Kan's ability and qualifications are also very capable and capable of serving as commander-in-chief of the Myanmar Expeditionary Army.

However, Ishihara Kanr is not very popular, and he is currently in the important position of commander of the Kanto Army and shoulders the important task of building a Manchuria, which is known as Japan's "engine" and "heart", so this time, the Japanese base camp did not choose him to go to Myanmar to preside over the overall situation.

"Your Excellency Commander, you can't go at this time!"

After a while, Tanabe Moribu finally reacted and said with a dark face: "The Burmese condemnation army has suffered a devastating blow, and the air force has also lost two entire fleets of flight divisions.

Even if you temporarily form a larger army, it will be difficult for the Commander to turn the tide when you go to Myanmar now!"

"Yes, Commander, you can't go!"

Pinglin Shengren said angrily: "The public security war in North China will soon be able to harvest the fruits of victory. At this time, the headquarters will transfer the commander.

The intention was very obvious, that was to ask one of their confidants to come and pick peaches and steal the fruits of the commander's hard work. This was really hateful."

Deputy Chief of Staff Amo Jingsan also yelled and said, "Yes, Commander, the North China Front Army will not be able to do without your command and command!

Whether it is General Sugiyama Moto or Lieutenant General Tada Jun, they will not be able to eliminate the Eighth Route Army guerrillas like this when they are in office.

At this critical moment, you can't leave us alone, which will make the Eighth Route Army guerrillas rekindle again!"

Okamura Yasuji has good abilities and is very popular. His staff and subordinates admire him very much. At this time, when he heard that the base camp was about to transfer him, everyone was anxious.

"Tianbianjun, Pinglinjun, you are the Dujun, don't be so excited. The improvement of the security situation in North China is not my own contribution, you are also making great contributions!"

Okamura Yasuji squeezed out a smile and waved his hand and said, "At the same time, don't think of your colleagues in the base camp so dark.

You might as well think about it in reverse. At this critical moment of the Great Japanese Empire, the headquarters called me to Myanmar and promoted me to the commander-in-chief of the Myanmar Expeditionary Army. Isn’t it because I trust and value me?"

"But, Your Excellency Commander!"

Tianbian Shengwu said with a dark face: "The battle situation in Myanmar has become a dead end. Even if the commander has outstanding abilities and wisdom, it is hard to cook without rice as the Chinese saying goes."

As one of Yang Fan's old rivals, Tianbian Shengwu felt extremely troubled when he thought of the word "Yang Fan". He really couldn't raise any confidence and courage, especially when he didn't have many cards to play in his hands.

"In your opinion, has Myanmar really become a dead end? I don't think it is necessary, and the Japanese Empire will never be able to fall into a slump!"

Okamura Yasuji's eyes narrowed and said resolutely: "The wind is strong and strong. At this critical moment, as the general of the Great Sun Empire, you should not consider too many personal honors and disgraces. Everything should be based on the future of the empire and the future of the Yamato nation!"

"Hiss Commander!"

Tianbian Shengwu, there were Japanese officers such as the Matsumi and Pinglin Shengren, who were suddenly speechless and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

At this moment, they were increasingly respectful to Okamura Yasuji. This was the real imperial warrior and the real senior general of the imperial world!

For the sake of the Great Japanese Empire, for His Majesty the Emperor, and for the Yamato nation, the Commander ignored personal honors at all, and everything was based on the highest interests of the Great Japanese Empire as the code of action.

"Tianbianjun, Pinglinjun, there is the last king!"

Okamura Yasuji gently patted Moetake Tanabe on the shoulder and said, "As you said before, the public security of the five provinces in North China is related to the national destiny of the Great Japanese Empire and the Yamato nation for generations. So I would like to ask you to strengthen the security war in North China.

For the Great Japanese Empire, we must eliminate the Eighth Route Army guerrillas as soon as possible, and we must establish an extremely stable strategic rear!"

After saying that, Okamura Yasuji bowed 90 degrees deeper toward Tanabe Masato, Azuki Mita, and others.

"Hayi!"

"Please rest assured, Commander, we will do our best!"

"Hayi! For the sake of the great Japanese Empire for thousands of years!"

Tanabe Moetake, Arisuma and others bowed deeply to Okamura Yanji, with a range of far exceeding ninety degrees.
Chapter completed!