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Chapter 81: God's Soldier descends from heaven

In order to show his winning attitude, Hirano Ichiro specifically instructed his adjutant to boil a pot of hot water for him, take a shower, and change into clean clothes.

Then, he sat in his temporary brigade headquarters and quietly waited for the arrival of "Mukou" to escort the Chinese army prisoners.

"Adminton, bring the sake I brought from Japan."

"Hai"

When dealing with the Chinese, Hirano Ichiro prefers to use civilized methods because he himself feels that barbaric killing cannot solve all problems.

In addition, he also had the intention of showing off. Attacking the Izo corps of the Kanazawa Division was a task for the Izo corps of the Izo corps. As a result, the Izo corps were defeated in the Izo corps at the Izo corps and was covered in dust.

In the end, Hirano Ichiro took it down. Thinking of this, Hirano Ichiro couldn't help but smile a smug smile.

The Third Division and the Ninth Division were also secretly competing.

"Mr. Desert Island, go and see if Mr. Moukou has arrived?"

The adjutant Wudao nodded and walked out.

Leng Feng was escorting Jiang Zhiqiang and his party slowly approaching the Hirano brigade headquarters. With the flash of ballistic trajectory in the sky, we could see that an arc-shaped defensive position was set up outside the Hirano brigade department, equipped with light and heavy machine guns.

Barbed wire was also set up around. Obviously, the guards here are still very strict. After all, the Japanese army is not fools. This is not on their own territory, and they are fighting a just war. When the ferry was scared, Yan, brother-in-law watch the new sister Zhang

Leng Feng nodded slightly at Liu Guichun.

Liu Guichun nodded slightly, understood what Leng Feng meant, waved his hand, and quickly separated from the Yasha team with his own people. Their mission was to block the Japanese reinforcements.

Seeing Leng Feng approaching with the "captives", the Japanese army not only did not come forward to ask, but directly pulled the rebel horse who was blocking the door.

"Will there be any problems with the cold tuans?" Jiang Zhiqiang asked nervously.

"Don't be nervous, we didn't reveal it all the way, let alone my operation did not inform the top of the peak at all. It was a temporary decision. No matter how powerful the Japanese army's intelligence is, it cannot do this." Leng Feng comforted in a low voice.

"I don't know when I go up the peak," Jiang Zhiqiang exclaimed.

"I understand, do you think we can still appear here?" Leng Feng raised his mouth with a sarcastic look.

"Yes." Jiang Zhiqiang felt bitter in his mouth. Yes, if he knew about it, he might not agree. And the remaining soldiers trapped in the engineering school had only one end, and they died in battle and died in the country.

From a distance, when they saw Leng Feng coming, the Japanese soldier standing at the door stood at the sight and saluted. Obviously, they did not doubt Leng Feng's identity.

No one would have thought that the Chinese would wear Japanese military uniforms and swagger through layers of levels and penetrated into their stomachs, and they would still be so swaying.

Leng Feng brought the Yaksha team, Jiang Zhiqiang and thirteen other people into the courtyard, and a Japanese lieutenant came up with two guards.

Although Leng Feng did not know the Japanese lieutenant, he had a rough understanding of the people around Hirano from Mukou's mouth.

This Japanese lieutenant should be Hirano's adjutant, Desert Island Ancestral.

"Desert Island Lord" Leng Feng knew very well that he was not Mukou, and no matter how similar he imitated the accent, he could not change Mukou, so he decided to take the initiative to attack

After giving Cong Hu and others behind him a gesture, Leng Feng ran up with a smile on his face.

The deserted island was stunned. Why wasn't it that he knew Masao Muguchi, but he had a strange face, but he seemed to be from Nagoya as he heard the other person's accent.

Most of the troops of the Third Division came from Nagoya, so the Desert Island Ancestral did not have much doubt for a while and there was no pause at the feet.

Seeing the Japanese lieutenant without hesitation, Leng Feng knew that he had bet right, that the Japanese lieutenant was Hirano's adjutant, Desert Island.

When the deserted island abyss approached, the smile on the corner of Leng Feng's mouth suddenly disappeared, replaced by a hint of cold murderous intent.

Wudao Yuan was so shocked that he wanted to draw his gun, but would Leng Feng give him this opportunity? Lightning took action and grabbed Wudao Yuan's neck, grabbed his gun, and then blocked his horrified face.

"Mr. Desert Island, let's go see Mr. Hirano together." Leng Feng suddenly grabbed the throat of the desert island, and the two guards behind him were also restrained by Cong Hu and Wang Bin, and instantly sent them to see the King of Hell.

The brigade command center was tight outside and loose inside. Leng Feng chose to take action at a shadow and blind spot. It can be said that the timing and position were just right, and did not alarm other Japanese troops.

"Do it, move quickly, try not to shoot first." Leng Feng's hand exerted force, and a crisp sound came from the neck of the deserted island abyss, which was twisted and the body collapsed.

"yes"

Jiang Zhiqiang and his team quickly removed the rope cover on their arms, took out their weapons, and scattered them according to the targets that were set in advance.

Leng Feng's target was Hirano Ichiro. After putting down the Desert Island Abyss, he quickly walked into Hirano Ichiro's command post.

"Thank you for your hard work"

Hirano Ichiro looked up and was stunned. His expression was very wonderful, as if he was taking off all his clothes and preparing for something, he suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was a man.

"Who are you"

This is not Lieutenant Masao Mukou that he wanted to meet, but a young warrant officer with a figure that was half a head taller than Masao Mukou.

Wait, why have he never seen such a young officer among his subordinates?

"Don't move, Master Hirano, otherwise, I don't know when your life will end." Leng Feng walked to Hirano Ichiro and looked at the other party coldly and said.

"You, you are a Chinese." Hirano Ichiro's heart was almost bursting. What's going on? Are all the guards outside dead?

How could a Chinese man come in?

"Qigiri is authentic, the number one brand of sake in Japan, known as the man's wine. Major Hirano is very elegant," Leng Feng gently picked up the bottle on the table and said.

"You, how did you come in?" Hirano Ichiro calmed down after being shocked.

"Didn't you see it? I walked in?" Leng Feng smiled jokingly.

"Are you Chinese or Japanese?" Hirano was furious, and a sense of humiliation that he had never had before suddenly surged into his heart.

"Let you be a wise ghost, but you can tell that when you go to the underworld, we Chinese are not kind enough. My name is Leng Feng, and I am currently the lieutenant colonel leader of the 1st Brigade and 2nd Regiment of the Central Army of the National Government Army. Do you remember?" Leng Feng asked Hirano Ichiro slowly.

"You are Leng Feng, you are Leng Feng." Hirano Ichiro muttered and was shocked. He was not unfamiliar with this name. The Nakajima Division suffered a great loss under a Zhongguan official named "Leng Feng". It had already spread among the Japanese troops attacking Nanjing.

In the battle of the Tiger Cave in Zijin Mountain, an elite infantry brigade was buried by a middle-aged official named "Leng Feng".

"It seems that you have heard of my name." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and he thought of some possibility.

"Yes, if General Nakajima knew you were here, he wouldn't let you go." Hirano Ichiro said excitedly.

"Nakashima Imasago, a pervert who likes to burn corpses, I will settle the score with him sooner or later." Leng Feng smiled, suddenly grabbed the chopsticks on the table, and inserted it into Hirano Ichiro's throat.

"I knew you wouldn't kill me if you were to pull him away." Leng Feng saw that he held a short knife in his hand, which was the ribs used by Japanese samurai to commit suicide.

Gunshots finally came from outside. It was obvious that it would be not so easy for the current Yasha squad and Jiang Zhiqiang platoon to solve all the Japanese troops silently.

With the dense sound of Type 38 rifle, Leng Feng rushed out and joined the battle.

In a hurry, the Japanese army did not expect that the enemy would appear inside them. They could still identify those who were wearing clothes such as Jiang Zhiqiang, but the Japanese army was stunned by the Yasha squad wearing Japanese uniforms.

I can't tell which one is our own person and which one is the enemy

The Yasha team launched a targeted attack, quickly killed the Japanese machine gunners, turned the light and heavy machine guns together, and fired at the Japanese army.

Cong Hu led his men into the telephone room and killed a Japanese army working inside, controlling external contacts.

Hirano Brigade is also equipped with a field radio station and a radio squad.

Generally, the Japanese wing is equipped with a communication squadron, a telephone team with 4 to 6 telephone shifts, each shift has 3 telephones, a switch, and a radio team with 5 to 8 radio stations. During the battle, telephones and radio stations are assigned to each brigade and each direct team.

"Peng Chao, what's the situation?" Leng Feng killed several Japanese troops in a row and rushed into the telecommunications room.

"The regiment was found in the Japanese communication password book, but the password level was not high, at most it was level A."

"A-level is enough. Remove the radio station and take it away, leaving only one phone," Leng Feng ordered quickly.

"Yes," Peng Chao agreed, and found two soldiers under Jiang Pai and began to dismantle the communication equipment. These radio stations are old-fashioned, relatively bulky and time-consuming.

"Dielingling"

The only phone left behind rang. It was obvious that the gunfire in Laomiwu attracted the attention of the Japanese army. The phone should have been asked by the higher-level commanding authority of the Japanese army.

"Moshimosi, I'm Hirano"

"Hiron, what's going on there? Why are there gunshots of fighting?" A strong Japanese Hokuriku accent came from the other end of the phone.

"A Chinese army that was roaming from nowhere suddenly appeared on the right wing of my command headquarters, and exchanged fire with our headquarters, and it will be resolved soon."

"The Chinese army is wandering, have you sent troops to sweep the country? Why are there any Chinese army?"

"I don't know, maybe I came from somewhere else, and I don't know what part of it is."

“Do you need support?”

"Thank you for your concern. I can solve the problem with the mere sects of the army." Leng Feng hung up the phone with a "snap".

"Damn countryman, you actually dare to hang up my phone." Seeing Xiusan cursed angrily.

The phone call was called by Colonel Jianxiu, a member of the 19th Regiment of the Kinze Division in Tongguang Barracks. Tongguang Barracks are only more than 800 meters away from Laomiwu. If the Japanese army comes from there, they can reach it within three minutes.

For Cold Front, this danger is fatal.

On the Guanghua Gate Tower, Cheng Yiding decided to go to the city gate tower to command the next counterattack.

Not only did he send out the most elite direct reconnaissance battalion of the 87th Division, he also drew a group of elite soldiers and generals to supplement them.

"Deputy Master, listen, Lao Miwu direction, gunfire"

That's right, the gunshots came from the direction of Lao Miwu, very clearly, and were the sounds of the Japanese 38 rifles and the Type 92 heavy machine guns.

"Order Battalion Commander Shao, he can take action, push the Japanese infantry artillery we seized up to the city gate, aim it at Tongguang Barracks and bombard me with his mother." Cheng Yiding ordered

The ropes hung down on the city wall, and the 87th Division's direct battalion with a big knife on its back slid down from the battlement. Then, under the black cover before dawn, the Japanese troops on the front positions were not noticed at all.

The direct camp of nearly two hundred people rushed towards the moat, trampling on the ruins and rubble. The Japanese troops on the other side of the position discovered the squadron's movements and immediately issued a harsh alarm.

"beat"

For a moment, the gunshots of Guanghuamen were heard.

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