When Yamamoto Kazuki saw this scene, his face instantly darkened, and a surge of rage suddenly arose in his heart, and he walked quickly towards the prisoner of war camp.
Even though Yamamoto Kazuki was very angry, he still showed caution and prudence. He carefully looked at the ground to avoid any tripwires on the ground that would trigger the trap.
The commandos standing behind him also dispersed, formed a battle formation, and set up their MP38 submachine guns.
Warn and search the scene.
The Japanese soldiers cooperated meticulously. It was obvious that they had developed this fighting instinct after a long period of training.
Korogoro also quickly touched the radio station behind him and began to send a telegram to his superiors to report the situation here.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Yamamoto Kazuki was very surprised.
What really happened in the prison camp?
After the inspection just now, it was found that not one of the defenders in the entire prisoner of war camp survived, and they were all wiped out.
Kazuki Yamamoto uncovered a corpse.
His entire face was beaten to pieces, and his original appearance was unrecognizable.
Looking at the bloody face, Xiaolu Goro's throat surged twice, and he bent over and vomited it out.
Yamamoto Kazuki was expressionless, he was used to this kind of scene.
"Your Majesty Colonel, the telephone lines in the prisoner of war camp have been cut."
"Your Majesty Colonel, enemy footprints were found outside the prisoner of war camp. Preliminary judgment shows that they should number around a hundred people."
"Your Majesty Colonel, all the prisoners of war in the prison camp are missing, and all supplies have been looted."
The Japanese commando members searched quickly and reported the search situation to Yamamoto Kazuki one by one.
Yamamoto Kazuki frowned. A combat force of one hundred people actually wiped out two squadrons of the imperial army?
Listening to the movement behind him, Yamamoto Kazuki looked behind him with some dissatisfaction and scolded: "Oka-kun, remember, you are a soldier of the Yamato Soul Commando.
Your results are also very good. For the war, excellent selection results mean nothing!
I selected you from a million-strong imperial army, not to ask you to carry a radio on your back. You need to get used to the blood on the battlefield, not vomit here!"
"Hai, Your Majesty Colonel!" Xiaolu Goro suppressed his nausea, stood up and nodded.
Yamamoto Kazuki snorted coldly, waved his hand, and motioned for Koro Goro to come forward.
Koro Goro didn't know what he meant, so he squatted next to Yamamoto Kazuki, suppressing the fear in his heart, and looked at the corpse on the ground.
‘Perhaps one day I will die like this, right?’ Ogagoro couldn’t help but think.
"Hey, Xiaolu-kun, what are you doing? Now is not the time to be in a daze!" Yamamoto Kazuki said sharply.
A roar brought Xiaolu Goro back from his thoughts.
"Hai, Your Majesty Colonel!" Oka Goro paused again.
"You, dig out the bullet in his head!" Yamamoto Kazuki said coldly.
"Ah?" Xiaolu Goro was a little surprised and said in confusion: "Your Excellency, Colonel, what did you say?"
Looking at Yamamoto Kazuki's serious expression, Koro Goro felt something was wrong.
"Baga, I tell you to dig out the bullet from this warrior's head immediately!" Yamamoto Kazuki said angrily.
Kazuki Yamamoto roared angrily, which immediately attracted the attention of many soldiers around him. Looking at Kogogoro's helpless expression, his face suddenly showed an expression of gloating.
"Hai, Mr. Colonel, I understand!" Xiaolu Goro paused hurriedly, looking at the bloody head, his expression changed twice.
Suppressing the fear in his heart, Xiaolu Goro subconsciously touched the dagger at his waist.
"Deer-kun, I mean use your hands, use your fingers to dig out the bullets!" Yamamoto Kazuki said expressionlessly.
Goro Oguru looked bitter, looking at Yamamoto Kazuki with a gloomy face. If he did not follow his order at this time, I am afraid the consequences would be more serious.
"Lord Colonel, I understand!" Korogoro took back the dagger again and reached out to touch the wound on his head.
As soon as he touched it, Ogagoro felt an indescribable feeling in his fingers.
Thick and sticky.
Kogogoro's hair stood on end, but in order to end this nightmare as soon as possible, he could only desperately search for where the bullet was.
But the more anxious he became, the less he could touch it. He could already clearly feel that his entire hand was stained with blood.
A fishy smell came out of the wound, and Korogoro almost wanted to vomit.
But Kazuki Yamamoto had no expression on his face, as if he hadn't smelled it. His expression remained unchanged and he stared at Goro Kogi.
But looking at Yamamoto Kazuki's cold eyes, Kogagoro could only continue to search. After groping for a while, Kogagoro finally caught a few round warheads.
"Huh..." Koro Goro breathed a sigh of relief, took back the hand holding the bullet, and handed it to Yamamoto Kazuki.
"Your Majesty Colonel, the bullet has been found!"
Three round warheads lay in the palm of Xiaolu Goro's hand. In addition to the three warheads, there was also red and white liquid.
Yamamoto Kazuki nodded with satisfaction: "Xiaolu-kun, you did a good job!"
Saying that, Yamamoto Kazuki picked up a bullet behind his back and observed it carefully.
The reason why we need to check the bullets in the wounds is because half of the bullet casings are not visible in the prisoner of war camp.
In order to find out who attacked the prisoner of war camp, Yamamoto Kazuki could only choose this method, and at the same time, it could also exercise the courage of Goro Goro.
Obviously.
He was very satisfied with Goro Oka's performance.
Kazuki Yamamoto focused his attention on the warhead. This warhead was different from all the warheads he had ever seen.
"Boletta submachine gun?" Yamamoto Kazuki quickly searched for this memory in his mind.
After all, Germany, Italy and Japan were grasshoppers tied to a rope, and Yamamoto Kazuki had also seen their weapons and equipment.
When Kazuki Yamamoto originally formed the commando team, he thought of using the Italian Boretta submachine gun.
But because of the trigger, Yamamoto Kazuki gave up this complex firearm and turned to the German MP38 submachine gun.
"Regiment 28, Ding Wei!" A name quickly rang in Yamamoto Kazuki's mind.
Thinking of them, Yamamoto Kazuki felt that all the problems had been solved.
Apart from the 28th Regiment, Yamamoto Kazuki could not think of any other troops in Jinzhou with such strong destructive power.
Moreover, except for the 28th Regiment that attacked His Royal Highness, he could not think of anyone else here who could use a Boletta submachine gun.
"Bagaya Road!" Yamamoto Kazuki couldn't help but hold the bullet tightly and cursed angrily: "Damn 28th Regiment, it's you again!"
"Your Excellency, Colonel, what did you say?" Xiaolu Goro asked puzzledly.
Yamamoto Kazuki ignored him and stood up suddenly.
He looked at the soldiers who were cleaning around him, and a trace of anger arose in his heart for no reason, and he said coldly: "Hey, we are the elite of the imperial army, not a corpse collection team!"
"Hai, Your Majesty Colonel!"
Hearing Yamamoto Kazuki's roar, the surrounding special operations team members gathered one after another.
"Damn 28th Regiment, how dare you snatch my toys!" Yamamoto Kazuki said coldly, and then took out a map.