"Baka!"
Yamamoto Ichiki cursed angrily.
The Wan Clan Ridge stronghold was attacked.
Yamamoto Ichiki immediately brought his men over, but when they arrived, they found that the place had already turned into ruins.
There was a combat team from Yamamoto Ichiki's Special Agent Team's reserve team stationed here, with nearly 20 people.
There was also a squadron of carefully selected Japanese soldiers, all of whom were to be used as reserve members.
They were all wiped out just like that.
"Who did it?"
One of the puppet soldiers who had been released was captured and said to Yamamoto Ichiki in a low voice,""Taijun, it was done by the 8th Route Army and the Jinsui Army. I don't know which Jinsui Army unit it is, but a political committee of the 8th Route Army gave us a lecture. He said that he was from the 8th Route Army Independent Regiment and also instigated many of our brothers to defect.”
Hearing this, Yamamoto Ichiki immediately replied,""Impossible, the Independent Regiment has already been defeated by me. How can they still have the ability to attack Wan Jia Ridge?”
Yamamoto Ichiki and Shinozuka Kazuo had communicated and obtained information about the Eighth Route Army's Independent Regiment. The entire regiment had been killed and injured by his team. How could they still have the ability to attack Wanjia Ridge?
"Sir, it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone else. The political committee of the Eighth Route Army said it himself!”
Yamamoto Ichiki immediately asked someone.
After asking around, the puppet soldiers only knew that the ones who attacked them were the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army. They didn't know which Jinsui Army unit it was.
"Independent Regiment!"
Yamamoto Ichiki said through gritted teeth.
At the base of the 357th Regiment.
Yu Zhiqian immediately reported the news of the devils who had destroyed Wan Jia Ridge, killing a squadron of devils, and defeating a puppet army to the headquarters of the Jin Sui Army.
The commander of the 65th Division, Chen Changfeng, had been living quite well recently.
Because the 357th Regiment had defeated the Sakata United Team.
He was promoted to Lieutenant General.
His authority in the Jinsui Army had also increased significantly. At the same time, he had been promoted from a division commander to a deputy commander and was in charge of the overall planning of the northwest.
At this moment, a signalman walked into Chen Changfeng's office.
"Reporting, General. Telegram from Regiment 357.”
"357th Regiment? Bring it over."
Chen Changfeng immediately reached out to take the telegram and read it carefully.
"Good fight!"
Chen Changfeng immediately slapped the table excitedly.
This Yu Zhiqian had fought another beautiful battle, wiping out a squadron of the Japanese and a regiment of the puppet army.
After thinking for a while, he decided not to be too excited.
"Men, send someone to investigate the vicinity of Wan Jia Ridge. See if it's like what the 357th Regiment said, there was such a huge battle result that blew Wan Jia Ridge into ruins!”
"Yes, sir!"
The situation in the country was currently in a low state, and there were defeats everywhere.
Although they had only eliminated a squadron of a few hundred Japanese soldiers, this result was considered good news among the series of defeats.
Officer Yan was happy, Chang Shenkai was happy, but wouldn't he have a good career?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel that Yu Zhiqian was really her lucky star!
Yu Zhiqian's telegram stated that due to the heavy casualties in the attack on Wanjia Ridge, they needed medicine, food, ammunition, and so on.
After thinking for a while, he decided to approve some of them.
Although the supplies of the Jinsui Army were a little tight.
However, Chen Changfeng was now in charge of the entire northwest region of Shanxi.
He still had this amount of resources.
"Men, prepare some supplies according to the needs of the 357th Regiment. Oh right, prepare some wine and meat and send them over to reward the 357th Regiment!”
"Yes, sir!"
At the same time, in the independent regiment headquarters.
The fat translator looked at the two people in front of him with trepidation.
"Tell me, what did you hear when you were interrogating that person?”
Upon hearing this, the fat translator immediately poured out all the information he knew.
"The class monitor of the kitchen?"
"Yes, that person said that he was the class leader of the kitchen squad in the Eighth Route Army headquarters. His name was, what was his name again? Oh right, his name was Zhou Dazui.”
Hearing this, Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong looked at each other.
"What else do you know? Tell me!”
"And, and, and that Jinsui Army. I heard the Guizi say that their people are in contact with a battalion commander of the 358th regiment of the Jinsui Army.”
Li Yunlong immediately smiled and said,""Looks like you know quite a lot and are hiding quite a few things from us. Men, loosen this fatty's bones!”
Zhao Gang didn't stop him. It was obvious that this fat translator knew a lot of things.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me. I'll talk, I'll talk!”
"The Japanese are still preparing to carry out a sweep. I don't know the specific plan, but I know that they will take action soon.”
"What else?"
"Ah, and, and it's not about your Eighth Route anymore. It's about the Jinsui Army.”
“……”
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked at each other again, not letting this fatty go.
Two hours later, the two of them left the interrogation room worriedly. The fat translator had told them a lot of things.
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