Yueyang, Gangcun originally planned to go for a walk outside after eating.
However, he didn't even take a bite of food, and the adjutant came in with a dead fish face that he really didn't want to see.
The folder under his arm made Okamura put down his chopsticks.
Sure, something happened again.
Eating a peaceful meal seems to be a luxury. It was like this in the war, and it is still like this now. He doesn't know if he has to deal with everything by himself.
It is a huge military organization, but there is not a single person who can share its worries.
"Your Excellency General, the enemy has launched an attack." After the adjutant came in, he took out the documents under his arm and handed them over respectfully.
"It is expected that the enemy will use such a method. I hope that I will transfer them back and ignore them. I just ask the local military police and T&G to pay close attention to them."
No matter how you move, even if you kill a few officers, you will never let them withdraw.
You want me to stop this little trick. It's absolutely impossible.
"Understood." The adjutant received the instruction and turned around and left the room.
The weather was getting colder. He looked at the dark clouds on the horizon and thought to himself, I hope the enemy can evacuate after being destroyed for a while, otherwise the imperial soldiers will have an unsatisfactory life under their destruction.
Secret Service.
Although the message intercepted by Nan Zaolinzi has not been deciphered, where is the data from?
She noticed a little frown.
Picking up the paper, he found Zhou Weiguo who was discussing with Jiang Yue at the regiment headquarters the next training of the special agent regiment.
The two of them bent down on the map and pulled it back and forth. Nan Zaolinzi looked there for a while. Seeing that they didn't notice him, he picked up a ruler from the side and placed it directly on the map; "You know what you call this
What, this is just talking about war on paper, no matter how much we discuss training, there is no actual fight with the Japanese army."
"Something's wrong." Zhou Weiguo stopped talking and picked up the teapot from the side. Only then did he realize that he hadn't drank tea for a while.
He sent the undeciphered message to Zhou Weiguo. Nan Zaolinzi dragged a stool from the side and sat down.
The dense numbers made Zhou Weiguo shake for a moment; "Several meanings, how can I know what they are without deciphering them?"
"Judging from their past reporting patterns, it is estimated that Yueyang will not pay attention to Takeshita Jun's harassment. I think we should let them come back."
He couldn't inform them. Zhou Weiguo put down the message; "Takeshita Shun will handle this matter. He has very accurate control of the battle situation. If he fails to achieve his goal, he is not the kind of person who will stalk you. No need to
Pay attention to them."
Taking out a cigarette from the table and lighting it, Zhou Weiguo sighed and looked at Nan Zaolinzi; "Tell me, what method will the war zone commander use to get Ichiro Sakai, who is currently unknown, to take action?
Let Gangcun believe that they have achieved great success this time."
Nan Zaolinzi, who was bowing his head to drink water, shook his head; "I don't know, but I think it should be a way of killing a thousand enemies and damaging yourself eight hundred."
What's the meaning?
Is it possible that a batch of supplies should be blown up in the war zone? If so.
Then I am afraid that the pressure on me will be a lot greater in the future. Commander Xue said that what I need is a familiar opponent.
So is he...
Chief of Staff Wu came to Commander Xue with a cigarette in his mouth and opened the documents on the bed; "Are you really going to do this?"
Commander Xue took a look and found that this was the material that needed to be blown up this time, including five trucks and two motorcycles. In addition, fifty kilograms of explosives were placed on each truck.
"Yes." Commander Xue was sure to take out a pen from the side and sign his name; "Let the engineers execute it."
Chief of Staff Wu picked up the document and handed it to the soldier next to him. Then he put the cigarette butt into the ashtray next to him. "Do you think you value him too much?"
"Talents are rare, and talents that work in small teams are even rarer. After all, they are his teachers. They understand each other, so there will be no big problems in dealing with them. I don't want such talents to lose their jobs when dealing with an unfamiliar opponent.
own life."
Putting down the pen, Commander Xue leaned back; "It can also be said that this is a kind of transaction, using these things in exchange for him to stay. Of course, this is actually a provocation."
"play off?"
Chief of Staff Wu frowned and lit another cigarette in thought.
After a moment, he understood and nodded: "You are right, this bomb is hidden, maybe Okamura will shoot Ichiro Sakai directly."
Things were blown up, but the equipment of three divisions was not damaged at all.
I'm afraid that Ttech will soon figure out the situation of this batch of materials, and this explosion is the joy of victory. When it is investigated, it will have another meaning.
Gangcun will probably think about a question.
Did Ichiro Sakai make some kind of deal with his students?
This pit is not small.
After receiving the mission, the engineers took the truck to the material storage area. They parked there for two hours and then drove boldly in the direction of the Tenth Army. After driving for half an hour, they stopped at a small town about 10 kilometers away.
Less than three kilometers away, explosives were ignited.
The smoke rising into the sky and the thunderous explosion shocked Jiro Hisamiya, who was investigating the situation here today.
He lowered his head and looked at the tea bowl. The water in the bowl actually rippled.
"Go and have a look." Jiro Hisamiya pulled the headscarf on his head.
He was very disgusted with the people here who put a scarf on their head for no reason. Is it to block the cold wind or the sun?
Also, the clothes here don't have buttons. No, they have buttons, they are cloth buttons. God knows how he fights with the clothes every day before putting them on.
As for the cloth shoes here, no, he didn't wear cloth shoes, he wore straw sandals, because they were escaping from trouble, and they had a pair of shoes, which was pretty good.
The team member next to him went there for nearly half an hour before running back; "For some unknown reason, the transport convoy exploded."
There was an explosion?
Why did it explode? Jiro Hisamiya didn't understand the reason after thinking about it, so he could only take the people who came out back to the village and explain what happened.
"Teacher, this is what happened. For some reason, the convoy they were transporting exploded three kilometers away from the town. The thick smoke and explosions that shot into the sky made the whole town feel like an aerial bomb had fallen."
Ichiro Sakai was sitting at the door, smoking a dry cigarette. He smiled and greeted the people in the village. When the students finished speaking, he sighed and knocked the bags under his eyes on the bluestone next to him, and the tops were immediately exposed.
Black marks.
"If we underestimate them, we will be tricked this time."
