Invincible from the sword

Chapter 77 This is a Great Glory
Kamino Yamamoto is here.

Impatient face.

After driving all night, we finally arrived at Liubao.

Terauchi Yong saw a tall man running over from a distance, wearing a brand-new Japanese military uniform and a dark green trench coat.

On the collar of the clothes hangs the rank of a major general of the island nation.

Don't think about it, this is definitely Yamamoto Kakino, the head of the [-]th Division.

Temple Yong's eyes were very sharp, and he ran over immediately: "The humble Temple Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, Yamamoto Kakino picked him up, and his words could kill Yuu Terauchi.

The head of this division spit too much, right?
Isamu Terauchi wanted to escape, but his body was picked up by Kamino Lei Yamamoto.

Both legs are off the ground.

Don't talk about hiding, you can't even move.

Moreover, Isamu Terauchi, who reacted, did not intend to hide, this is the saliva of the head of the Yamamoto division!
Symbol of honor.

I want to keep it.

There is an old Chinese proverb that says, "Spite your face and do your own thing, that's what it is now!!
Kamino Yamamoto's face was full of excitement, his eyes were about to pop out: "Where's the marching pot!?
Are you injured?
what?
Immediately take it to see!!"

He was impatient.

This is a great honor.

Originally, Yamamoto Kakino was always worried that the Eighth Route Army would launch a large-scale counterattack and take back the marching pot.

Now it seems that his worries are unnecessary.

As soon as he entered Liubao, he found that the strength of the brave brigade in the temple had not been greatly reduced.

In other words, the sneak attack they suffered yesterday was not very large.

Suo ga.

This is really great.

Yamamoto Kakino's hanging heart finally settled down.

He never expected that this attack would yield such a big gain.

Up to now, Kakino Yamamoto still feels dizzy in his head.

With this credit, there is absolutely no problem for him to be promoted to the head of the island nation's lieutenant general division.

Isamu Terauchi looked at Kamino Yamamoto with an excited face, and his heart was bubbling with beauty.

what!!
The reaction of Commander Yamamoto was incredible.

It seems that he really takes the marching pot seriously.

Isamu Terauchi struggled twice in Yamamoto Kakino's hands and wanted to come down to report.

As a result, Yamamoto Kakino threw it out with a bang, and then ran into a cave dwelling in a flash.

After wandering around, I found nothing.

not here?
Is it in another cave?
Yamamoto Kakino blushed anxiously.

The Japanese chief of staff Konoe Fumiya followed closely behind Kakino Yamamoto, wanting to see what kind of chief officer Yu Terauchi had captured.

After seeing several cave dwellings in a row, let alone give in, there was not even a single hair.

idiot.

The courage in this temple is hidden enough.

What a dedicated Lieutenant Sergeant.

Yamamoto Kakino couldn't bear it anymore, he needed to take the Eighth Route Army's marching pot back to Taiyuan immediately.

It's too dangerous here.

The strength of his brigade is simply not enough.

That idiot Okamura, his team has not arrived yet.

Did this guy crawl over?
I came here all the time, but Okamura's alliance didn't move at all.

Fortunately, General Youzuka Yoshio has sent a large number of troops to reinforce him.

Safety is still out of the question.

"Terauchi-kun, where's the marching pot!?"

Kamino Yamamoto panted heavily, rubbing his hands, his eyes were about to fly out.

Terauchi Yong had a proud expression on his face.

The face is going up to the sky.

A short devil can see Yuu Terauchi's two nostrils.

In order to show his solemnity, Terauchi Yong also arranged his clothes with both hands.

Then he waved his hand: "Hayiku! Bring the Eighth Route Army's marching pot!"

Bring it over?
Yamamoto Kakino, could it be that the commander of the Eighth Route Army was injured?
It was strange, and I saw two devil cannon fodders coming over with a big black pot hey yo hey yo.

Kamino Yamamoto was stunned.

What is this!!?
The chief of staff of the Japanese division and regiment on the side was also dumbfounded.

This is……

Jin Weiwen's eyes moved suddenly, and black lines immediately appeared on his face.

shit!
No way?
Isamu Terauchi, an idiot, wouldn't really think that a marching pot is a marching pot, right?
Can't you? Can't you??
It was the first time that Jin Weiwen encountered such a strange thing.

Kamino Yamamoto rubbed his eyes, wondering what Isamu Terauchi was up to.

I want the commander of the Eighth Route Army, what did you Yuu Terauchi get me with such a black guy?
I don't eat dog stew.

"Temple Lord, this is..."

Kamino Yamamoto didn't know what Yuuchi was doing.

I want the commander of the Eighth Route Army, you can't really just give me a cauldron, can you?
The courage in the temple is full of energy.

The smile on his face never stopped.

When Commander Yamamoto called me by my name just now, he actually used an honorific title!
What does this mean?
It means that I hugged a real thigh.

Mr. Temple?
Suoga, this title is simply too wonderful.

Yamamoto Kakino's name made Terauchi feel like he was about to fly.

Even Okamura seldom calls him Temple Lord, just his name.

And Kamino Yamamoto, the head of the 56th Division of the island nation, the youngest son of Admiral Yamamoto [-] of the island nation, calls him Terauchi-kun!

This time, I, Yuuchi Terauchi, are really going to flourish.

I feel like I've reached the pinnacle of my life!
Hearing Kamino Yamamoto's question, Isamu Terauchi hurriedly walked up to the cauldron: "Reporting division commander, please look, this is the marching cauldron of the Eighth Route Army!
I have repeatedly confirmed that there is absolutely no mistake! "

After speaking, he tapped with his fingers.

When the sound.

It spread out in a leisurely manner.

Temple Yong closed his eyes, his face full of intoxication.

This voice is so beautiful.

This is not the sound of the pot being knocked, but the whole island nation cheering for him.

Marching pot?
This is it?

Yamamoto Kakino felt his IQ being pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

The breath was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't get it out.

Teranei Yong of the grass mud horse, you told me in the telegram that you captured the Eighth Route Army's marching pot, but it turned out to be just a pot! ?
Are you so sick! ?
A pot, is it worth the details you said in the telegram?
Return the marching pot of the Eighth Route Army headquarters?

Do you smell it?
Kamino Yamamoto's face was all black, and he was trembling with anger.

Jin Weiwen could feel a chill from far away, and then he quietly took two steps back.

Konoe Fumi and Yamamoto Kakino have been working together for a long time, and he has long been aware of Yamamoto Kakino's temper.

If a few devils cannon fodder are not killed today, this matter will not be closed.

Moreover, Jin Weiwen thought about the whole thing, and the current situation seems to have a lot to do with himself.

I don't have anything to think about it!

I don't think there is important information in Terauchi Yong's telegram.

As a result, one came out!

Make up your own brain, the most deadly!

groove!
(End of this chapter)