"I am Masayoshi Inoue. Chiba Jun, what happened there? Why did it explode? What happened?" Angry rebuke from the commander of the Inoue Brigade came from the microphone.

"God of General," Chiba Rushui tried hard to swallow, "According to preliminary information, the ammunition truck of the Second Squadron exploded. I will investigate the specific situation immediately."

"The second squadron? Is it Kiyomizu Shiro's squadron? You go over and check the situation immediately and ask Kiyomizu Shiro himself to call me. I'll wait here. Well, fifteen minutes is enough, right? Take action quickly!" After saying the last word, the commander of the Inoue Brigade decisively hung up the phone.

When Qianye Rushui heard the sound of hanging up on the phone, he was stunned. Fifteen minutes? Let him go to the scene where the big explosion was happening to find someone? Isn’t this a fatal death? Who knows whether Shiro Shiro was killed by the big explosion?

This is not an ordinary explosive explosion, this is an ammunition truck! Just by listening to the serial explosions and flying bullets, you can tell how dangerous the scene is. It is too late for others to hide, and he actually wants to go to the explosion center? Qianye Rushui was so worried that he was unwilling to go, but the general's order could not be violated. He had to go no matter if he was not willing! In fifteen minutes, he had to run!

Chiba Rushui threw down the phone and started calling, "Yosita, Kimura, Nakajima, take people with me to the second squadron!"

The Japanese were very efficient. With the repeated shouts of Grandpa Chiba, one by one, one answer came from all directions. Then a large group of Japanese soldiers ran over and followed the Grandpa Master. Soon, a Japanese army of hundreds of people began training in the early morning.

The camps of several squadrons were connected. If they really wanted to run over, they would definitely not be able to use it for fifteen minutes, but he still had to find someone. Qianye Rushui ran to the camp of the second squadron like a gust of wind. At this time, the camp had become hell on earth.

At first glance, the fire was seen. The tents on fire, the wounded in pain, the bodies everywhere, and the Japanese officers and soldiers running around and panicked. This was the first impression of Grandpa Chiba after coming to the Second Squadron. Fortunately, the intensity of the explosion had weakened. In addition to the occasional sound of some bullets being detonated, the particularly huge explosion was no longer heard.

Not caring about cleaning up the chaos at the scene, Major Chiba grabbed a Japanese lieutenant who had run by his side and asked, "Where is Shiro Shiro?"

"Qingshui, the captain is bandaging the wound, he is there." Looking at the ill-faced Major, the lieutenant was obviously a little timid.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, except for a group of Japanese soldiers, there was no way to tell which one was Shiro Shiro. The Grandpa pushed the lieutenant hard and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Take me over!"

"Hi!" The lieutenant did not dare to resist, and agreed honestly, and turned his body to the side and ran towards the bandage station with the Major and his men. Of course, at the critical moment, he would give the captain a reminder in advance that he would still dare to do it, "Captain, Captain Qingshui! The Major is here! The Major is here to find you!" The voice sounded so shrill that it made people close to him feel cold in their hearts.

The Major frowned when he heard this, but he had no time to investigate the rude voice of the second lieutenant. It seemed that fifteen minutes were gone.

Although the lieutenant was suspected of informing him, he really helped Chiba Rushui. After less than twenty steps, a boy came over there with a lame leg, "Master, I am Qingshui."

"Qimizu?" After realizing that the person coming was indeed Shiro Shimizu, the major showed a very high level of grappling and fighting, and grabbed Captain Shimizu's collar. "You are now on the phone with General Inoue immediately. The general needs to understand the cause and process of the explosion! Telephone!"

The two Japanese ran to the front with their wireless phones in their arms, and one of them handed the microphone to Captain Qingshui. The group of people that the Major called before coming had a wireless phone call. What he was afraid of was that he could find Shiro Qingshui and could not find the wireless phone, and he could not call the general in time.

The general asked him to call? The news came too suddenly, and Captain Qingshui was a little confused. He hesitated to think about what was going on? Should he dare to call this call? What did he say after calling?

"Your, hurry up!" Seeing Shiro Shiro Shino, Major Chiba was about to jump up quickly, but now he was really not suitable to be tempted by Captain Shinomiya. He was about to talk to the General. If he felt unhappy and said a few unpleasant words on the phone, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable for himself?

"Hi!" Shiro Shiro gritted his teeth and put the receiver on his ear. The telephone number had already dialed.

"I am Shiro Shiro Shinomizu. I heard you are looking for me?"

"Qimizu, what's going on there? Why did the big explosion happen? What's the loss?" A little sharp voice from Inoue Masayoshi came from the microphone.

"Uh, General, that's the case. A group of unknown militants sneaked into the military camp while the officers and soldiers of our squadron were sleeping soundly at night, blowing up three large ammunition trucks in our squadron, causing a big explosion. The casualties of the troops have not been counted yet. After the specific numbers come out, I will report to the brigade immediately."

In front of the Grandpa, he dared not say that he would report to General Inoue. Such a report of the higher level is the most likely to be hated. However, the general's heart is obviously not about the number of casualties.

"Well, you have to do a good job of ease the troops." After saying a scene, the general immediately changed the subject, and what he said later was obviously the focus of the conversation. "How are those two Chinese beauties? They have not been hurt, are they?"

Chinese beauty? When he heard this word, Shiro Shiro Shiro was as cold as cold water! When he grabbed Zhang Yayi and Feng Yi, he was immediately shocked by the appearance of these two beauties. He was not moved at the time, so he was just deceiving himself. However, Shiro Shiro Shiro Shiro immediately felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity that never happened in a century!

A beauties of this level are hard to come by, and the commander of the brigade of his brigade, Masayoshi Inoue, is a famous old hooligan. The fingers and toes of women who have been ruined by this guy can't count them.

A few months ago, a lieutenant in the 45th Regiment caught a beautiful woman and presented it to General Inoue, but the lieutenant was promoted to the lieutenant squadron leader. There are definitely no few people in the 36th Brigade who have such ideas. Faced with the opportunity to fall from the sky, Shiro Shiro Shizuo of Shizuo would not let him go.
Chapter completed!