"But, Battalion Commander!"
"Will the Yamamoto Special Agent Team definitely appear here?”
Wu Bai Li looked at Su Chen and frowned slightly.
"This matter is still uncertain!”
Su Chen shook his head vigorously.
The incident in Yang Village had already happened.
As a result, Kong Jie was demoted to vice captain.
This was also the news he had just received.
Now, he could only leave it to fate!
If they couldn't find this breakthrough point, then they could only start with the tour group!
At this moment.
"Battalion Commander!"
"We found a small group of Japanese outside the station!”
A messenger quickly walked in and saluted Su Chen.
"A small group of Japanese?"
"What's going on?"
Su Chen's interest was piqued.
"They seem to be escorting prisoners of war!"
the reporter replied.
"Prisoners of war?"
"Yes, Battalion Commander!"
"There are both puppet soldiers and Japanese in this team!”
"The puppet army has about a battalion of troops.”
"Plus more than a hundred Japanese!"
"There are also twenty to thirty Japanese who are dressed differently. They are all wearing steel helmets!”
the reporter reported.
"Steel helmet?"
Su Chen seemed to have recalled something!
Then, he stared at 500 Miles.
"Fifth Son!"
"There should still be some of the Japanese military uniforms we seized before, right?”
"Yes!"
……
"Sir Fujita Shaosa!"
"Not far ahead is the prisoner of war camp!”
About one to two kilometers away from the camp, a puppet officer reported.
His name was Wang Xiaohu, and he was the commander of a battalion under the Imperial Association Army!
Yesterday, he received a telegram from the brigade headquarters.
He arranged for them to lead the way for a group of imperial soldiers!
So, of course, he brought all his men to protect the imperial army!
"Very good!"
"Have you contacted Ito Shaosa, who is in charge of guarding the prisoner of war camp?”
Fujita stopped and took out his binoculars to look ahead.
Wang Erhu realized that there was a thick layer of calluses on the other party's hand!
Before he left, he had already learned some information about the imperial army.
It was said that they belonged to the special forces under Yamamoto!
An elite among elites!
Now, it seemed that this situation was basically true!
"Your Excellency!"
"The location of the prisoner of war camp is remote and can only accept one-way communication!”
"I think Ito Shaosa already knows that we're here!”
Wang Erhu replied.
"Very good!"
"Order the troops to advance at full speed!"
Fujita swept his gaze across the captives behind him with a cold expression!
The battle at Yang Village seemed to have been won.
In reality, the mission had failed!
Their real target was the Eighth Route Army headquarters, not the so-called independent regiment!
Moreover, their regiment commander had successfully broken out of the encirclement!
There would be no chance to take the route of Yang Village anymore!
Therefore, during this period of time.
Yamamoto's order was for the troops to train as soon as possible!
Other than training, it was still training!
The group of captives in front of him was the sparring partner of his team!
"Yes, sir! Your Excellency!"
Wang Erhu replied loudly.
In front of this group of troops was a group of puppet soldiers in charge of clearing the way.
There was a long row of prisoners of war in the middle.
They were all shackled!
They were strung together into a long line!
Among these prisoners of war.
The two tall figures stood there like cranes among chickens!
They were all over 1.85 meters tall!
The most eye-catching one was the prisoner on the right.
His eyes were fierce and his head was bald.
At a glance, there were a few faint scars on it!
"Monk!"
"These Japanese are different!”
Seeing that no one was paying attention, the person on the left muttered to the monk.
His expression was extremely grave.
"Yes!"
"They are steady!"
"There are calluses on my hands!"
"One look and you can tell that he's a martial artist!"
Tyrant said solemnly.
If a hand was covered in calluses, it should have been formed by holding a gun for a long time.
As for the group of more than 20 Japanese in front of him, their hands were covered in calluses!
That was enough to show that this group of people was not simple!
"Biaozi!"
"Did you notice?"
"They have a strong killing intent!”
As the monk spoke, he glanced at the bearded man beside him.
This person was his comrade, Sun Debiao.
They were the only brothers in the army who could talk to each other!
"Killing intent?"
Sun Debiao hesitated.
"That's right!"
"Their killing intent is much stronger than those seasoned soldiers!”
The monk's expression became a little solemn.
"Damn it, I'm getting more and more confused!”
"What do you think if I compare him to you?”
Sun Debiao asked.
"Three!"
After pondering for a while, Tyrant replied solemnly.
"Three?"
Sun Debiao's eyes widened!
A shocked expression!
He knew Tyrant's strength very well!
He had been a disciple of Shaolin Temple for more than ten years.
His martial arts were considered top-notch in their entire camp back then!
At that time, they were able to fight their way out of the encirclement when they faced the Japanese who had an absolute advantage in numbers!
It was only because they were physically exhausted that the Japanese caught up to them and captured them alive!
But now, he could only deal with three of them alone?
He couldn't believe it!
"Yes!"
"This is only a preliminary estimate!"
Tyrant nodded.
"Monk, we still…"
Sun Debiao hesitated.
"Let's wait for the opportunity!"
"If we can take advantage of the chaos to capture a high-ranking Japanese officer as a hostage!”
"There's great hope for this!"
Tyrant gritted his teeth.
"Good!"
Sun Debiao nodded slightly.
……
In front of the prisoner of war camp!
"Battalion Commander, what do you think?"
Wu Bai Li looked at the clothes on his body and felt extremely awkward!
"Not bad!"
"Remember this!"
"Once they send the prisoners over!”
"We'll make a move!"
"Also, remember to leave one of those Japanese with helmets alive!”
Su Chen ordered loudly!
If his guess was correct, the person wearing the helmet was from the Yamamoto Special Agent Team!
There were only two special forces in northwestern Shanxi and the entire Huaxia!
One of them was the one managed by Five Hundred Miles!
The other team was the Yamamoto Special Agent Team!
"Battalion Commander!"
"You can rest assured!"
"These Japanese can't escape!"
Five Hundred Miles replied confidently.
There were twenty to thirty light and heavy machine guns, plus the tight defense of the sentry tower and the pass.
Even if they grew wings, they probably couldn't fly out!
If the battle started, it would definitely end within five minutes!
"Very good!"
"Everyone be quiet, they're coming!”
Su Chen made a gesture to everyone!
Five Hundred Miles and the others looked over.
The figures of a large group of Japanese had already entered his sight!
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