Shibata Kaoru is depressed!

Guan Gu Shenyi was also depressed.

What is this called? Why do we solve Yang Yue?

We are not affiliated with the 41st Division...

We are mobile combat and are not affiliated with any division.

So, he immediately reported the specific situation to Yamamoto Ichiki in Taiyuan.

"Yang Yue..."

Yamamoto Kazuki pondered for a moment.

Recently, he has received continuous information about Yang Yue.

These were all transferred by Konosuke Kobayashi, Chief of Staff of the First Army.

Kobayashi Kobayashi felt that it was too wasteful to stay in Taiyuan all day to formulate a combat plan. The Imperial Army did not raise idle people, so they threw the information over.

The implication is, should you go out? Don’t always hide behind all day to have idle meals?

Now is the time to be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor...

"Come back!"

"Return to Taiyuan!"

Yamamoto Kazuki ordered.

What Yang Yue is too lazy to pay attention to.

He now has very important tasks to carry out.

His target is Chongqing, Yan'an, and his secondary target is Daxia Bay.

Secret information shows that the Eighth Route Army Front Command has been staying in Daxia Bay recently. It is an ideal alternative location.

However, Yamamoto Ichiki actually didn't want to go to Daxia Bay.

It was just a front-line command of the Eighth Route Army. It had no value.

At least, Yamamoto Kazuki felt that such an alternative goal could not fully demonstrate the combat value of Yamamoto's agent team!

Only Chongqing!

Only Yan'an!

It is his first choice!

"Hayi!"

Shibata Kusar breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately ordered the training team to set off immediately and rush back to Taiyuan as quickly as possible.

“Baga…”

“Baga…”

Ueno Jo Taro was anxious and angry, and had no choice.

I had to watch the training team leave. But well, after these people left, he was happy to be quiet.

A bunch of waste.

Take possession of the pit and don't shit.

I think I am so powerful!

When I encounter an eighth Route Army, I don’t even dare to give a fart.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two more gunshots were heard.

Ueno Jo Taro's cheeks suddenly turned red, and his goldfish eyes were obviously bulging.

Baga!

It was the Eighth Route Army sniper again.

This damn bastard! He can only hide and shoot cold guns! It's simply hateful!

Immediately ordered a wooden board to be found, and the four Chinese characters "Sick Man in East Asia" were written on it, and then ordered the soldiers to hang it out.

He wants to humiliate the other party...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two more gunshots were heard.

Then, Ueno Jotaro received a report that two soldiers carrying wooden boards were beaten to death.

Brain burst.

One shot is fatal.

It is almost exactly the same as the Chief of Staff's death.

"Baga!"

"Substitution!"

Ueno Jotaro roared angrily.

So a replacement.

At the same time, the artillery was ordered to prepare.

As long as the Eighth Route Sniper fires, it will be covered with artillery fire immediately.

He didn't believe it anymore. The guns of the Eighth Route Army would be powerful as those of the Imperial Imperial Army!

However……

Nothing happened.

When the two Japanese soldiers carefully raised the wooden board, no one fired.

The Eighth Route Army sniper seemed to have disappeared.

"Baga!"

"coward!"

Ueno Jotaro sneered.

I thought the other party was so powerful!

Unexpectedly, it turned out that he was also afraid of death.

If you have the ability, shoot!

Show up if you have the ability!

If you have the ability...

"laugh!"

Suddenly I felt something was wrong.

It seems that a shell fell?

"boom!"

Then a muffled sound came.

The wooden boards and nearby soldiers were all blown up and smashed.

"Baga!"

"Eighty-two force!"

Ueno Jo Taro's face changed drastically.

It turned out that the falling shell was actually an 82mm mortar!

Damn it!

The other party is still forced to do it?

"laugh!"

"boom!"

The explosion disappeared for only two or three seconds, and another shell fell.

However, Yang Yue continued to use mortars as an assault rifle and fired shells at the fastest speed. At least 20 rounds per minute!
To be continued...