After the bodies of Hong Shan and other spies were transported back, Kobayashi Ikka was severely scolded, and the surviving "big mouth" caused a stir among the spies, greatly damaging the morale of the spies.

The spies from the Northeast felt sad when they died, while the local spies were silent and restrained their domineering style. When talking about Wang Busishi, they all had inexplicable fear. Laziness has become the trick for many people to save their lives, and only fools will work hard to find the god of killing, which is purely because they have a water in their minds. It is one thing to do for Japan, but if you want to pay your life, you have to think carefully.

Kobayashi irritatedly, chaotic intelligence from the peripheral partition and threw it into the wastebasket. "These guys are perfunctory, full of nonsense, and there is no valuable information at all." He patted his forehead hard and leaned against the backrest of the soft chair.

"Do I need to transfer to the southern front and rush to the death with pleasure? Maybe there is the place to prove the loyalty and courage of a great Japanese samurai." Kobayashi lit a cigarette and frowned and thought.

When I was bored, Kobayashi Yiguang noticed the letter on the table and couldn't help but smile and shook his head. My classmates were all making achievements and showing their ambitions, but I could only stay in this broken place.

After Kobayashi read the letter in a rough manner, his eyes lit up, and he read it carefully again, and fell into deep thought.

The letter was written by Kobayashi Ikki Ikki's classmate Shigeo Yiko. The letter mentioned that he was ordered to form a "special stand-up murder team", which inspired Kobayashi Ikki.

In previous battles, the troops of Shigeo Yuko were in battles with the Eighth Route Army many times, and the Eighth Route Army could always cleverly avoid the Japanese army's edge, firmly clear the fields, and the main force jumped out of the circle, leaving the Japanese army nowhere to make efforts. In response to this situation, the First Japanese Army required all units to adopt more flexible tactics and strive to destroy the command of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop. Yoshio Iwamatsu, commander of the First Japanese Army of the Japanese Army, special cares about the formation of the so-called "special stand-up killing team", with two squadrons under their jurisdiction, namely the "Yiko stand-up team" from the 223rd Regiment and the "Okawa stand-up team" from the 224th Regiment.

Among them, the "Yizi Stand Up Team" was commanded by Shigeo Yizi. The entire army was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army. Its headquarters included four officers and one hundred and two soldiers. It also had 18 traitors and spies commanded by Chief Cao of the Yugong military police, totaling 124 people. It carried various equipment from radio transceivers to heavy machine guns. After the training was completed, it would go deep into the base area to carry out special operations. The main task was to raid the Eighth Route Army command center, snipe senior officers of the Eighth Route Army, collect intelligence and sabotage.

This is the Japanese special forces that often appear in film and television dramas. Although they have some prototypes of special operations, the Japanese army does not know how to fight a real special forces. The Japanese army's use of special forces is not very good. This kind of troops are daggers, cunning foxes, and retreat with one blow. In actual combat, the Japanese army is still used to playing like a mana bull, so it is not difficult to understand why the Japanese special forces did not make much achievements in World War II.

But that's how it still pointed out a way for Kobayashi who was in confusion.

"Can I also form such a force to deal with the rebellious armed forces in Neichina in the jurisdiction, including Wang Busi?" Kobayashi Ichimi walked back and forth in the house, thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

Just as Kobayashi Ichikawa was carefully considering setting up such a forward team, including personnel, equipment, procedures, etc., Akimizu Kaguchijiro suddenly sent someone to call him to the headquarters.

Akimi Kamejiro sat on a large chair in the office. Gartenov, who had become a cold corpse, was covering up with white cloth. Akimi looked at his beloved general for a long time and there were a series of Japanese officers standing below, all of whom were silent, all lowering their heads and silently, and the entire spacious room was silent.

"You all raised your heads." Seeing that his subordinates were not very morale, Akimizu Katsujiro shouted in a deep voice: "Master Katten died in gloriously for the Imperial Holy War, why are you all dejected?"

Kazuya Asano, the leader of the Japanese squadron stationed at Huangfengkou, looked up at Qiushui, took a step forward, and gritted his teeth and said, "Old Qiushui, we should send troops again immediately to punish the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army and show the majesty of the Imperial Army."

Another Japanese squadron leader Lin Daba also said loudly: "Your Excellency, the guerrillas are very cunning. They do not have the courage to fight head-on with the Imperial Army, and they will only attack sneak attacks. They are shameless cowards!"

Lin Daba's words were immediately unanimously agreed by other officers. The sneak attack was too shameless, and relying on sneak attacks to win was even more tolerated by these Japanese.

The officers raised their heads one after another, and looked at Qiushui with scorching gazes. Qiushui glanced left and right and nodded. The eyes of the officers under their command were filled with hatred and anger.

Akihito slowly raised his hand, stayed in the air for two seconds, then swung it down suddenly, and ordered: "Appoint Asano Kazuka as the commander of this battle, Kobayashi Ikki as the commander of the commander, and the target of the battle is a village controlled by the guerrillas."

"Your Excellency." Kobayashi Ichikawa stood upright and asked carefully: "You have any instructions to leave me alone."

"You go and see Grandpa Garten." Akimizu Jiro pointed to the stretcher on the ground coldly.

"Hayi." Kobayashi agreed, walked over, squatted down, gently lifted the white cloth covered by the body, and involuntarily took a breath.

"Did you see something?" Qiu Shui sat on the leather chair and asked in a mocking tone: "If you can't see it, there are still a few bodies of imperial soldiers outside, you can study it carefully."

Kobayashi Ichikawa stood up and stood at attention, "Your Excellency, Major Gatten's injury is very similar to what left behind when the Mengcun spies were attacked. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be..."

"Accident, nothing unexpected." Akimi Kamejiro slapped the table angrily, "Wang Busi is in the guerrillas. This is a true fact. Your spy team is too incompetent. Not only does it hurt the soldiers and generals, but it has not even figured out Wang Busi's figure yet."

"Hayi." Kobayashi felt cold sweat on his back, "I am all incompetent, please punish me."

"Hmph." Qiu Shui snorted coldly, walked twice in front of Kobayashi Yiguang, and finally stared at him without saying a word for a long time.

"I have high hopes for you." Qiu Shui slowed down her tone, "I believe you understand what I mean by appointing you as the commander's deputy this time. Don't let me down again!"

"Hayi." Kobayashi solemnly promised: "I will do my best. If I cannot complete the task, I will definitely break my abdomen to apologize to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Chapter completed!