"Sir Bo!"

At the station of the artillery regiment in the northwest of Shanxi, the commander of the artillery regiment saw Bo Zuoyi coming and hurriedly saluted Bo Zuoyi.

"Are all the artillery ready?" Bo Zuoyi asked.

"Commander Bo, you've been ready long ago." The artillery commander's expression was solemn, "I've been ready a few days ago. I personally inspect it every morning, noon and evening."

"Let's go, take me to patrol again now." Bo Zuoyi said.

"Yes." The artillery regiment commander immediately led Bo Zuoyi to inspect the entire artillery regiment.

"Commander Bo, what kind of enemy is our artillery regiment going to attack?" The artillery regiment commander asked Bo Zuoyi for suspicion.

Now, the total total of the mortars has reached an astonishing one hundred, which has exceeded the organization of the artillery regiment.

And until now, the artillery commander still does not know his specific task.

Bo Zuoyi only told the artillery commander: "This time, your artillery regiment's mission is to destroy the small elite team of the Japanese army, and the number of the opponent is 87."

The artillery commander was stunned when he heard this.

He thought that one hundred artillery might be concentrated to attack the important logistics of the Japanese army or something else. He did not expect that the above had added a large number of mortars to him, but they were only used to team up 87 small Japanese troops. This, this, this... it was simply anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes, and they were useless to use it.

Is his Japanese troops a fierce battle? Can't we just use the superior troops to kill them?

Faced with the confusion of the staff of the artillery regiment, Bo Zuoyi said: "Don't underestimate this small Japanese army. Although there are only 87 people, they are all elite soldiers selected from thousands of miles away. Each of them can use one to make ten. The reason for covering bombing with one hundred artillery is that they cannot give them any chance to fight back."

After hearing this, the artillery commander didn't believe it at all: "Commander Bo, are there such powerful Japanese soldiers? According to what you said, our battalion troops are not their opponents?"

"If this small Japanese army was not underestimated, I would come here to take charge in person?" Bo Zuoyi looked at the artillery commander: "If you can't attack them with a hundred artillery pieces. If you can't hit them hard in this situation, once they have the chance to fight back, I will tell you, I will kill you as soon as possible!"

"Commander Bo, I am willing to issue a military order!" When the artillery commander heard that, he was the commander of the army, but he came to take charge in person. If it were an ordinary Japanese army, would he still need to come here in person?

The artillery commander did not dare to be careless and quickly expressed his willingness to issue a military order.

"I don't need any military order!" Bo Zuoyi waved his hand, "What I need is to severely damage the Japanese troops as soon as possible, and then continue to bombard them in a carpet way, and wipe out them as much as possible, so as not to let a Japanese escape!"

"Yes!" the artillery commander responded.

Bo Zuoyi looked down at his watch and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the other party will have three hours to reach the target position. Within these three hours, the artillery regiment will lurk. No one is allowed to walk around or make any sound. Even if you are peeing, you have to pee in my pants!"

"Commander Bo, the Japanese will arrive three hours later, we will do this in advance..." The artillery commander felt that Bo Zuoyi was a little too careful. Is the Japanese arrogance arrogance?

"If anyone walks around or makes a sound, military law will be engaged in military law!" Bo Zuoyi interrupted the artillery commander, "This Japanese soldier is very powerful. A little bit of turbulence is enough to disturb them."

"Yes." The artillery commander responded again and immediately went to pass the order.

The entire artillery regiment quickly fell silent, and everyone did not move as much as possible and did not make any sound.

...

Taiyuan First Army Headquarters

"General, this is a telegram sent by Colonel Yamamoto." Moriyama Otani handed it to Yoshio Shinozuka with the newly arrived telegram.

At this moment, Moriyama Oguri had already looked expectant on his face.

Although Moriyama Otani and most people were not optimistic about Yamamoto Ichiki, Yamamoto Ichiki led the special agent team to successfully penetrate the defense line of the Jinsui Army and was about to approach Lao Yan's command. Even if Yamamoto Ichiki could not complete the task successfully, at least he could severely damage Lao Yan's command.

Yoshio Shinozuka received the telegram and saw that Yamamoto Ichiki had marched to the Shangjiawan area.

Shangjiawan is the hinterland of the Jinsui Army, which is only ten kilometers away from the Chief Yan army.

"Yoxi, Yoxi." Yoxioshi Shinozuka also smiled, "Call back to Yamamoto Ichiki, hoping that good news will be heard before dark today."

"Hayi." Moriyama Otani responded.

Yoshio Shinozuka added: "Generate electricity to the three divisions and make them ready to pick up Yamamoto Ichiki at any time, regardless of whether Yamamoto Ichiki failed or succeeded."

Once Yamamoto Kazuki takes action, it will inevitably alarm a large number of enemies of the Shanxi-Sui Army.

They will crazily surround Yamamoto Ichiki.

"Hayi." Moriyama Otani went.

Yoshio Shinozuka picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, but his hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

Whether the First Army can avenge its shame depends on this tremor.

Yamamoto, it all depends on you.

After receiving a telegram from Yoshio Shinozuka, Hirono Kita Village was also a little surprised: "I really didn't expect that Yamamoto Ichiki had arrived in Shangjia Bay successfully, which was only ten kilometers away from the Old Yan official headquarters. Could it be that Yamamoto Ichiki's special operations can really achieve success?"

"Teacher, we are ready to pick up Yamamoto Ichiki. I hope he can successfully capture the strategic masters of the 18th Army." A Japanese staff officer called Hirono Kitamura, "If he comes back empty-handed, it will be bad."

"If you pass the order, as long as news comes from Yamamoto Ichiki, the army will immediately press on!" Hirono Kitamura said, "We must not only respond to Yamamoto Ichiki, but also damage the Jinsui Army as much as possible."

"Hayi!"

After receiving the news from Yoshio Shinozuka, the three Japanese divisions were immediately ready to respond to Yamamoto Ichiki and attack the Jinsui Army with all their strength.

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"Colonel, this is a call from the headquarters."

The radio station soldier handed the telegram he had just translated to Yamamoto Ichiki, who was covered in wind and snow.

Yamamoto Ichiki received the telegram and saw that it was General Shinozuka Yoshio wishing him success in his actions.

Yamamoto Kazuki handed the telegram to the radio station soldiers and destroyed it, and ordered the agents to continue moving forward.

Along the way, the vanguards of the agents found no abnormalities.

Soon, Yamamoto Ichiki's special agent team arrived at a place called Liangjia Village.

Liangjia Village is the only way to get to the Chief Yan’s headquarters. It crossed Liangjia Village and then there was a no-man’s area.

According to the information, Lao Yan's chief officer hid in an uninhabited area.

The closer they get to the destination, the more careful the Japanese soldiers are.

They crawled in the snow and carefully observed Liangjia Village with telescopes.

Although Liangjia Village was burned by war, it soon recovered from its anger.

Now it's time to cook, and most villagers in Liangjia Village have started to make fires and cook, and smoke is coming from the chimney.

As the smoke from cooking was floating, some children were still building snowmen in the snow to play.

It seems that the entire Liangjia Village is in harmony and there are no strange phenomena.

Yamamoto Ichiki also personally observed Liangjia Village with a telescope. Yamamoto Ichiki even asked several vanguards to go to the village to reconnaise, but no abnormalities were found.

"Colonel, it seems that the Jinsui Army really doesn't know that we are here." A Japanese soldier approached Yamamoto Ichiki.

"Yo Xi." Yamamoto Ichiki nodded and waved his hand, "Currently cross Liangjia Village and don't alarm any villagers."

"Hayi."

In this way, Yamamoto Kazuki led the special agent team to quietly cross from Liangjia Village and headed to the land of death.

"Commander Bo, the Japanese are here and are about to enter the target place." The scout came quietly to make a report to Bo.

"Send the order and the artillery is ready to fire." Bo Zuoyi was very calm, "Once the artillery is firing, each artillery will shoot out ten shells as fast as possible."

"yes."

...

Yamamoto Kazuki brought the special agent team to the unmanned land. In fact, this place was not an unmanned land.

This place was originally a prosperous village. When the Japanese cavalry trampled on it, they did everything they could do. Most of the villagers were massacred, and a small number of villagers left their hometowns. The once prosperous village became the uninhabited area now.

The weeds flood the croplands and are desolate everywhere.

"Colonel, something is wrong."

The special agent team walked a distance towards the no-man's land, and a vanguard ran to Yamamoto Ichiki, "We did not find any garrisons of the Jinsui Army, and the chief officers of the Jinsui Army were not here..."

The Japanese vanguard didn't finish his words.

Bo Zuoyi has already issued an order: "Fire!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Hundreds of mortars were fired in an instant!

The dense shells fell like rain, covering the place where Yamamoto's agents were.

"No, we are in a hurry!"

The Japanese soldiers of Yamamoto's agent team were very good at fighting qualities. Seeing dense shells flying over from the sky, they quickly dispersed around and looked for cover.

Yamamoto Kazuki instantly felt cold, and hundreds of cannons were fired together. This is a conspiracy! This is a trap!

The severe situation did not give Yamamoto time to think, and he could only instinctively quickly look for cover.

But there are very few bunkers in this place, and most of the more than 80 Japanese soldiers can only be like lice on bald heads.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Hundreds of shells fell down, and the snow in this area instantly blossomed everywhere.

Although the Japanese soldiers were well-trained and avoided as early as possible, they still suffered heavy losses.

The first round of 100 artillery shots were fired, and more than 20 people were killed or injured.

Even if the rest of the people were not bombed, their brains were buzzing by the sound of shell explosions, and their brains could no longer give instructions to their limbs.

Yamamoto Kazuki himself also shocked the shells and was unable to think.

"Retreat..." Yamamoto Ichiki still decided to withdraw.

But it's not too late.

Because the second round of artillery bombardment is coming again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Another hundred shells fell down, and the earth covered with holes bloomed everywhere again.

Another dozen people fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing the scene of heavy casualties among the agents, Yamamoto's eyes were full of tears.

He returned from studying in Country D and brought back special operations. He tried his best to lobby everywhere, hoping that someone could support him.

He ran into walls everywhere, suffered ridicule and expelled, and finally found a soulmate in the First Army.

General Shinozuka Yoshio helped him set up a special agent team, and he vowed to shut up all the doubts.

He wanted all the arrogant officers of the empire to see that special operations definitely have its strategic significance.

And now, the agents failed in the first battle.

Seeing the agents quickly deducting their troops, Yamamoto Ichiki was full of reluctance and anger.

His great ambitions cannot be realized. Not only does his special operations not prove their value, but they may also become a laughing stock in the mouths of imperial officers.

He disappointed General Yoshio Shinozuka, and he was ashamed of the Emperor!

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Another round of cannon strikes came. This time, Yamamoto Kazuki no longer had to sigh that he could not show his ambitions.

A shell landed beside him and directly blew him into a sieve.

"Colonel!"

"Colonel!"

"Colonel!"

...

The agents shouted in grief.

Not far from Yamamoto Ichiki, the radio station soldiers wanted to generate a warning, but it was too late.

The radio soldiers and the radio were blown into pieces together, and blood and parts flew everywhere.

"Commander Bo, you have already fired ten rounds of artillery. Do you want to continue to make up a few rounds?" The artillery commander asked Bo Zuoyi.

"No need." Bo Zuoyi waved his hand. Although the Japanese soldiers were elite, they would never have missed such fierce artillery fire.

Bo Zuoyi waved his hand and ambushed the infantry in advance, and immediately stepped over to check the battlefield carefully.

The infantry went up, and there was still a sound of the Japanese soldiers' counterattack on the battlefield, but soon there was no movement.

"Commander Bo, all the Japanese have been eliminated." The infantry officer came over to report to Bo.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "How is your casualties?" Bo Zuoyi walked over and asked.

"Twenty-two people died." The infantry officer's tone was a little trembling. He was not afraid of Bo Zuoyi's reproaching him, but was surprised by the combat effectiveness of the remaining soldiers of the devils.

After being hit by thousands of shells, the Japanese soldier was not dead. This was a fucking miracle.

The troops leaned over carefully. Several wounded Japanese soldiers fought back with automatic firearms, and even killed twenty-two people. All of them were shot in the head, and all of them were killed with one shot. This was outrageous.

The infantry officers were thinking, what kind of Japanese are they? Why are they so powerful?

If they were not bombarded and each Japanese shot so accurately, if we fight them head-on, we might be slaughtered by them one side.

When the artillery commander beside Bo Zuoyi heard this, he was shocked: "No, he didn't kill all of them with thousands of shells, and even asked them to kill twenty-two of you?"

Bo Zuoyi said nothing, and accelerated his pace.

As expected, twenty-two corpses on our side were placed on the ground, and each of them was killed with one shot, and there was no one injured.

Obviously, like in the intelligence, all the gunshot techniques of this group of Japanese were selected from one in a hundred.

The bodies of the remaining Japanese soldiers had been sieve to vent their anger by the soldiers.

Most of the corpses of the Japanese are incomplete.

None of the entire Yamamoto special forces survived and were wiped out!

Hirosaki took the command knife handed him to him by the soldiers, Yamamoto Ichiki's command knife.

"Send someone to ride a horse and notify Chief Yan that I have eliminated the Japanese special forces and have not let anyone escape!" Bo Zuoyi took the command knife and walked away from here. "After taking photos of the scene, washing the photos, send them to Chief Yan as quickly as possible."

Yamamoto Ichiki was killed, and next, he had to get the large army of the three Japanese divisions.
Chapter completed!