Bright Sword: Develop independently and level up ten times at the beginning

Chapter 1039 I am the Founder

Zhao Ziyu said expressionlessly.

Things have come to this.

There is nothing left to say.

"shit!"

"nonsense!"

"This devil!"

"What a piece of shit!"

"What bullshit are you talking about!"

"He dares to give Tiancheng to me!"

"Do I dare to accept it?"

"You're really courting disaster..."

"In that case..."

"This matter..."

"It's much more troublesome."

"Have you asked Jiang Wenjie?"

"Is he confident he can capture Taiyuan?"

The old man asked with a frown.

This situation...

The most complicated...

Any slight mistake may lead to deviation or error.

This issue……

Maybe it will never end.

Not handled well.

This will cause big problems.

"This one……"

"Jiang Wenjie said he was confident."

"but……"

"Forehead……"

"You know that."

"At that time, Taiyuan didn't even have the support of 300,000 troops from Daxiawan!"

"In that case."

"Relying solely on the Taiyuan Guard Brigade, a force of less than 10,000 people, they forcibly held back 200,000 Japanese and 150,000 puppet troops for such a long time, and inflicted heavy casualties on the Japanese..."

"cough……"

"If you think Jiang Wenjie's troops are more powerful than the 200,000 Japanese and 150,000 puppet troops in their heyday, then you can give it a try."

"otherwise……"

"It's still..."

"forget it……"

"This issue……"

"real……"

"Right now……"

"There's no need to keep going on."

"Those 300,000 troops from Daxiawan are no pushovers."

"I have already investigated."

"Those 300,000 troops from Daxia Bay..."

"Nowadays, they are fully equipped. Even the worst ones are equipped with Type 38 rifles, and some also have semi-automatic rifles."

"Each platoon was equipped with one or two machine guns, and each regiment had a heavy machine gun battery and an artillery battery."

"As for some elite main companies, each regiment has an artillery battalion, and each infantry squad is equipped with light machine guns as standard."

"This equipment is much better than ours."

"therefore."

"The current Taiyuan..."

"Unless you are willing to gather all your forces and fight with all your might."

"otherwise……"

Zhao Ziyu shook his head.

Some things don't need to be said so clearly.

Just from a few words, we can basically lock down some things.

Listening to it makes my scalp tingle.

but……

This is reality!

The naked reality.

The old man's mouth twitched.

At this moment, it felt like its scars were being directly exposed.

then……

Bloody and mangled.

That feeling rushed straight to my head.

It even had heavy breathing at this moment.

"New First Division..."

"It's okay that the New First Division is strong."

"Now, even the troops in Daxia Bay have become so powerful due to the influence of the New First Division."

"Zi Yu..."

"This……"

"It will continue like this."

"us……"

"Is there still hope?"

"Zi Yu..."

"This time, the devils..."

"Are you sure you can injure the New First Division?"

"Don't let the New 1st Division only suffer minor injuries, while the Japanese soldiers torture themselves to pieces..."

The old man took a deep breath, his body trembled, and his eyes became vague.

The whole person...became listless.

do not know why.

He felt that this possibility was very... very...

Then what was the point of all the efforts and planning I have been making for so long?

A clown?

Is the clown ugly?

The old man looked distressed.

"This one……"

"Maybe……"

Zhao Ziyu said vaguely.

He couldn't answer this question.

What could he say?

It's so difficult.

"should?"

"What is should?"

"It should be of some use!"

"What I want is... certainty!"

"Isn't the New 1st Division going to lose in the air battle?"

"it should be OK……"

The old man said with a dissatisfied look on his face.

dong dong dong...

"Report!"

"The latest battle report from Tiancheng!"

"Hundreds of fighter planes from the New 1st Division suddenly appeared over Tiancheng."

"The Japanese 5th, 7th, and 10th Air Divisions have been completely defeated! Only one in ten survives!"

"After the Amagi air battle."

"devil……"

"We have completely lost air superiority!"

"The New First Division Air Force has become famous!"

"Preliminary inference!"

"The New First Division possesses no fewer than 500 fighter planes of various types."

"And the performance of the New 1st Division's fighter planes is extremely superior."

"The combat effectiveness of each fighter is enough to fight against two, three or even more old-fashioned Japanese fighters!"

"Only the enemy's newly equipped Zero tanks can compete with the New 1st Division!"

"but……"

"It's just a fight!"

The colonel stepped forward and gave a brief report.

The little confidence that the old man had originally felt was completely destroyed at this moment.

The face is uglier than pig liver.

Sigh...

Sigh...

Sigh...

The upper and lower rows of teeth were grinding rapidly.

Eyes red.

The body was swaying rapidly.

The murderous intent in his eyes was no longer concealed.

even……

I want to swallow it in one bite.

The extreme madness in his eyes is erupting at all times.

Explode…Explode!

Crazy!

Crazy!

hoo hoo hoo!

"New First Division..."

"At least five hundred fighter planes..."

"We destroyed three Japanese flying divisions..."

"Thousands of fighter planes..."

"Zi Yu!"

"We also have hundreds of fighter jets."

"You feel……"

"Can our hundreds of fighter jets achieve this level of success?"

The old man said dully.

"This……"

Zhao Ziyu seemed helpless.

Aren’t you very clear about the result?

What else do you want to ask?

You really want to humiliate yourself, right?

"Sir."

"That's not how it's calculated."

"After all, all the fighter planes of the New First Division are the latest models."

"Even the Japanese fighter planes can't defeat it."

"Not to mention our fighter jets, most of which were purchased a few years ago and are now... outdated."

"Of course."

"Our pilots are all very good."

"Come to think of it, most of the air force pilots of the New First Division were recruited from our aviation school."

"Guangcheng Aviation School is the cradle of the New First Division Air Force..."

"The vast majority of the instructors at the New First Division Aviation School were originally ours..."

When Zhao Ziyu said these words, he felt a little proud.

But he didn't notice that the old man's face had already become as dark as water.

shame.

What a shame!

Such humiliation is actually like a slap in the face.

Then they will slap you until you are dizzy.

I can't find the direction at all at this moment.

He was panting and didn't know why.

"All right!"

“Such a shame!”

"Just stop talking!"

"As you say."

"Back then, that Lin Xu used the Ya Fei incident to coerce us into sending him a large number of naval personnel!"

"We laid the foundation for the New First Division's navy!"

"hateful!"

The old man became angrier the more he thought about it.

Why do I feel like I have become the transport captain of the New 1st Division?

Specifically to provide talents for the New First Division?

It’s just that those talented people here are useless and useless.

When they arrived at the New First Division, they all became pillars?