War of Resistance: Create the Iron Fist Regiment and Overturn Northwest Shanxi!
25 Drive back to the regiment headquarters! The American Mechanically Enhanced Platoon had arrived! Happy New Year’s Eve!

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This secret telegram contained an important piece of information.

However, Su Ye collected his thoughts and focused his attention on the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp.

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"Monk!"

"Bring me two grenades. I want to leave a gift for Yamamoto!" Su Ye said.”

"Yes."

Soon, Wei Da Yong brought two grenades over.""Platoon leader, I've brought you the grenades you wanted!”

"Platoon leader, what do you want a grenade for?" Tyrant asked.

"I want to give Yamamoto a gift.”

Su Ye weighed the grenade and couldn't help but smile.

They didn't catch Yamamoto this time, but Su Ye would leave a gift for him.

And this gift was a fuse mine!

If he could really blow up Yamamoto Ichiki by planting two fuse mines at the entrance of the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp, he would have made a profit. If he blew up a few soldiers, he wouldn't have to pay a loss.

"Platoon leader, come and take a look!”

Class monitor Wang Xikui shouted.

Then, he ran over excitedly and pulled Li Yunlong to the front of the two cars.

The trunks of these two military green leather cars were covered with black tarpaulin. When the curtain was lifted, the things inside gave Su Ye a fright.

Two whole carts of logistics supplies!

There was rice, flour, pork, several boxes of canned beef, and compressed biscuits.

Two whole cars were filled to the brim!

As for the remaining two green-skinned cars, there was nothing inside. They were used by the Japanese to transport prisoners.

"Damn it, no wonder the Yamamoto Special Agent Team's combat strength is so strong, and they eat so well!”

"It's a good time for us to catch up with the Yamamoto Secret Service's military supplies!" Su Ye laughed.”

"Platoon leader, can we eat pork stewed vermicelli again?”

Wei Da Yong's lips curled into a wide smile at the thought of pork stewed vermicelli.

"You only know how to eat!"

Su Ye kicked Wei Da Yong.

If it was someone else who kicked Wei Da Yong, with Wei Da Yong's temper, only one of them would survive. However, Su Ye kicked Wei Da Yong, and the latter smiled foolishly. He actually felt very honored.

"Speed up. We have to leave in 10 minutes!”

Su Ye said," The Yamamoto Special Agent Team's supplies were robbed by us. We got such a huge bargain. Yamamoto will definitely come back. Inform the people to quickly clean up the battlefield, get in the car, and leave!"”

"Yes, sir!"

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Should he say it or not?

The resources seized by the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp this time were quite abundant!

In terms of weapons, there were more than 40 Yamamoto Secret Service Squad soldiers, which meant more than 40 sets of excellent special combat equipment and weapons. There was still a Japanese soldier in the prisoner of war camp, and their weapons had all been taken away.

In terms of military supplies, other than clothes and shoes, there were two trucks of food, enough for the entire independent regiment to eat for half a month.

He had to improve his food when he went back!

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The battlefield was quickly cleaned up.

All the guns, weapons, military uniforms, and shoes of the Japanese were taken off, leaving only a pair of boxers. Some of them even had no boxers.

A few wild birds would occasionally fall from the white pig in its four-cornered pants. They would make a strange squeak and then suddenly peck twice, biting off a piece of meat.

The entire Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp looked like a mass grave.

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On the other side.

The soldiers of the 2nd Platoon who were preparing to leave the camp were overjoyed.

"This battle, we have eaten another big piece of fat meat!”

"The platoon leader's command is the key!"

"I can taste pork stewed vermicelli again when I go back!”

"The Japanese's canned beef is not bad either.”

"Hahaha…"

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"Platoon leader, we have a problem here.”

Wei Da Yong frowned." There's only one driver in our platoon. What should we do?"”

Su Ye only remembered after writing.

He had almost forgotten about this.

There were not many soldiers who had ever driven a car in Qiong Ba. Usually, they used war horses and handcarts to transport supplies. Only one soldier had driven a car in the entire platoon. Including himself, he only had two drivers. He was still short of two.

What should he do? Should he teach them on the spot?

"Platoon Leader Su, let us do it!"

At this moment, a rough voice was heard. Su Ye turned his head and saw that it was Meng Meng.

"Xiao Liuzi and I have driven cars in the Central Army before. Leave the two empty cars to us.”Meng Meng said.

"In addition, my brothers from the Central Army and I have already decided to go back to the base of the Eighth Route Army with Platoon Leader Su.”

"Alright."

Su Ye nodded.

He could tell that Meng Meng and his company were most likely thinking of joining the Eighth Route Army.

Two cars were used to transport supplies, while the remaining two were used to transport Su Ye's men and the captives of the Central Army. The four cars swaggered back to the Independent Regiment Headquarters.

Not only did they destroy the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp, but they also liberated more than a hundred captives.

They even stole the vehicles and supplies from the prisoner of war camp!

It was simply delightful.

Of course, there was also the fuse that Su Ye had buried before he left.

Too bad!

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On the way back.

The soldiers in the second platoon were extremely beautiful, and there was even singing coming from the car.

Very quickly.

The sun set, and the setting sun shone on the horizon. The sound of a car horn echoed in Yang Village.

The tires of four military vehicles rolled over the uneven road as Su Ye led his team back to the regiment headquarters.

Ding…Detected that the host has taken down the Green Mountain Prison of War Camp and rescued the captives in the camp. The host has been rewarded with 1 US Mechanically Enhanced Platoon (30 people).

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(I wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve and all the best. The author won't have a holiday on New Year's Eve either. She won't stop writing. Everyone, eat and drink well. Reunion. 4000 flowers and 400 evaluation votes, I still owe you two chapters. More flowers over 5000, more comments over 500.)

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