Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

When the secretary heard Omura Takuichi let him go out, it was like an amnesty, and he let out a long breath in his heart.

The secretary didn't know what medicine Omura Takuichi took wrongly today, so he slapped him for saying a word, and slapped him for saying a word.

Takuichi Omura's hands and the secretary's face were almost like some kind of percussion.

Takuichi Omura slapped him and said a word to the secretary.

When the secretary heard that Takuichi Omura asked him to leave, he immediately put the telegram in the folder on the table, nodded and said, "Hayi!"

The secretary's movements were done in one go, and then he ran away from Omura Takuichi's office in a desperate manner.

Omura Takuo was a little dazed when he saw it. He had never seen a secretary move so quickly.

But after reacting, Takuichi Omura started a new round of headaches.

That's how to explain to the Suzuki consortium that several trains of coal disappeared.

The coal for several trains is not a small amount for the devil.

Takuo Omura scratched his head at first, thinking about how to solve it.

However, the secretary who had just left the house encountered a difficult matter.

As soon as the secretary went out with a swollen face, he met his assistant rushing over with another stack of telegrams.

Although the secretary had a bruised nose and a swollen face, the secretary with a smile on his face turned gloomy the moment he saw the assistant.

Seeing the assistant running so fast, the secretary knew something was wrong!

If something good had happened, the assistant wouldn't have run like this at all.

In the next second, the secretary heard what he didn't want to hear, and shouted from the assistant: "It's not good! Another train from my brother's country was attacked by air."

The assistant ran to the secretary and killed him, then handed the stack of telegrams to the secretary.

The first time the secretary took the telegram and read it, there was an involuntary buzz in his head.

The first paper said that high value-added products such as porcelain, tea, ginseng, and antlers were to be transported from the northeast to the mainland, and the buyer was also a big chaebol.

The secretary hoped that the bombed trains below belonged to the Kwantung Army.

But the goods shipped on the second telegram were also items purchased by the chaebol.

The third one, the fourth one, the fifth one, all the same.

When the secretary found that there were still two telegrams left in his hand, the secretary kept thinking in his heart, hoping that the last one must be the Kwantung Army's supplies and the train would be bombed.

must!

It must be the Kwantung Army!

When the secretary turned to the last telegram, he let out a long breath.

The secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly, "Fortunately, the supplies of the 24th Division were bombed."

At this time, the secretary was extremely fortunate in his heart, and could put the report on the bombing of the 24th Division's supplies at the top to prevent himself from being severely beaten.

But the head of the 24th Division on the other side is estimated to be cursing at this time.

A bright smile like a sunny boy finally appeared on the secretary's face: "Yo Xi! Whoosh inside the temple!"

The secretary patted the assistant on the shoulder: "Your job, you did a good job!"

The secretary turned around and returned to Takuichi Omura's office right here.

The secretary summed up the experience of the last two times he was beaten, sorted out the new style of play, and carried out an upgrade iteration.

The secretary cleared his throat, slowly opened the door and entered Takuichi Omura's office.

Takuichi Omura was still thinking about how to explain to the Suzuki Foundation with his head down.

But he heard the sound of his own door being pushed open.

Omura Takuichi looked up and saw that it was the secretary again, and what was even more coincidental was that the secretary was still holding a stack of telegrams in his hand.

Without thinking too much about Takuichi Omura, he knew that this must be a telegram from the Northeast Military Region's air raid on the railway.

Before the secretary could speak, Omura Takuichi rushed over to 'slap' and slapped: "Baga!"

The secretary was even more confused when he was beaten this time, as if he hadn't said a word yet, why did he get beaten up!

Omura Zhuoyi opened his mouth and asked: "Baga Road! Is there another consortium's train that was attacked by Tuba Road?"

The secretary replied respectfully: "Ha Yi! The materials of the 24th Division were attacked by the Tuba Road."

Omura Takuichi was taken aback, this time it was not the consortium's supplies that were attacked by the air, he made a mistake.

But after thinking about it, Takuichi Omura felt that he had made the right call.

If the secretary hadn't interrupted his thinking, he would have already thought of how to deal with the Suzuki consortium.

It's all the secretary's fault!

Thinking about it, Takuichi Omura raised his hand again, 'Pa!Snapped! 'Give the secretary two slaps.

Then he took the telegram from the secretary and said, "Go out!"

The secretary nodded tremblingly: "Ha Yi!"

After speaking, he flew out.

The secretary thought to himself: "I don't know what kind of gunpowder Omura took today, and he can't talk unless he hits someone." '

'Today I will definitely not come to Takuichi Omura's office again! '

'No matter what, do it tomorrow! '

But the secretary changed his mind: 'No way!What if Takuichi Omura asked himself to go to the office? '

'Or take sick leave and go home first. '

'With my current miserable situation, I guess the doctor at the health center will immediately give me a note to let me leave. '

After the secretary left, Omura Takuichi picked up the telegram in his hand and read it.

The telegrams were very thick, and the first one was indeed what the secretary said was that the supplies of the 24th Division had been attacked.

But starting from the second one, there were reports of air strikes on the supplies transported by various consortiums.

There are as many as a dozen large and small consortiums.

Omura Takuichi broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and secretly scolded the secretary: "Baga! Lu!This stupid pig tricked me! '

If it weren't for the fact that the secretary had left now, Takuichi Omura insisted on hitting the secretary with blood on all sides.

Gradually, Omura Takuichi's complexion also changed from angry at the beginning to flushed, and now it turns green and white for a while.

If it's just the supplies lost by the army, Takuichi Omura may not care.

This is the Kwantung Army's business.

But among these materials are not only the Kwantung Army, but also the materials of the major chaebols. Omura Takuichi's heart is half cold.

The entry of chaebols into the Northeast is actually just a few years ago.

The Northeast used to be a forbidden area for the Kwantung Army, and chaebols were never allowed to intervene.

But as the war progressed, the Kwantung Army hoped to build heavy industrial products such as aircraft and automobiles in the Northeast.

However, relying solely on the Kwantung Army's own strength is unsustainable in terms of funds and technology.

So the original 'not allowing chaebols to enter the Northeast' became 'invite the chaebols to enter the Northeast. '

Among them, the representative who keeps pace with Mantie, Manye is the sign of the little devil and big chaebol entering the Northeast.

Omura Takuichi looked at the telegrams in his hand, sat on the chair in despair, his eyes glazed over.

Either Takuichi Omura took the initiative to bear the losses caused by the air strikes to the various consortiums, or Takuichi Omura passively borne the losses caused by the various consortiums.

All in all, Takuichi Omura felt that he was finished!