The Japanese troops came to the ambush site to check the situation, but their actions completely fell into the eyes of Tiedan and Li Dayandai who were observing secretly.

Seeing the situation here, Noboru Kikuchi looked very ugly. He was just a deputy captain and was assigned to supervise the public security work here.

This job is not easy to do. He is a sinecure himself, and he is also a sinecure in the second-line army, which means he has a higher military rank. These guys who are used to treating themselves as local emperors must really take him seriously.

So after he arrived at Qingling, he was very knowledgeable and low-key, saying nothing. He only brought his eyes and ears, and only recorded what he saw and heard.

Hashimoto was very satisfied with his way of not intervening in the local garrison. The so-called dogs that don't bark bite people, which also puts extra pressure on him.

As a supervisor, he may not interfere in any military operations of the local garrison, but he must also strive for local success and complete things beautifully. It is not just a matter of hello to me and hello to everyone.

But this is not the case now. The Qingling garrison frequently makes mistakes, and as a result, he, as a supervisor, appears to be extremely incompetent.

Looking at such a scene, it would be strange if Lieutenant Colonel Kikuchi Noboru's mood improved. Now that the Eighth Route Army is attacking across the board, the distribution of supplies in all places is very tight.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that this transportation team does not belong to Qingling, so naturally it cannot be solved internally, even if you want to, you can't cover it up.

When the Imperial Army fought against the Eighth Route Army, the Imperial Army was usually in a dominant position, so for this mission, he wanted to complete it easily.

But now, the Qingling garrison has suffered successive defeats. He was originally a matter for the local garrison. Even if he was beaten as a grandson, it has nothing to do with him. But now he has the title of supervisor, and others are also here.

Then the matter has something to do with him.

This is because he failed in his duty. Well, in fact, he didn't do anything. He just wanted to lie down and win. Now it's fine. The bed collapsed and fell directly to the floor.

Now that he had no place to lie down and was injured, how could he not be anxious? He turned his head with a gloomy face and said: "Hashimoto-kun, this is your opportunity to conduct strict public security operations. The Imperial Army has been

We were attacked, but you didn’t find the Eighth Route Army at all, no, you couldn’t even guess where the Eighth Route Army was.”

Noboru Kikuchi was really angry. Even if Hashimoto didn't want to see him, he could bear it. After all, no one wanted to have someone sitting on their head.

Hashimoto had a conflict of interest with him. After all, if he interfered in local affairs, he would be dividing Hashimoto's rights.

However, he had no conflict of interest with Hashimoto. Interfering in local affairs would not do him any good, and it would offend Hashimoto, a local boss. Naturally, he would not do such a thankless thing.

As long as they can solve the problem satisfactorily, he will pack his bags and leave immediately.

But now, what have these idiots done? They ran back and forth, but they didn't even touch a hair on the road.

Things are getting worse and worse, and the situation is getting out of control.

Noboru Kikuchi is really suppressing his anger, and it doesn't help that he is completely confronting Hashimoto now. Although he is Hashimoto's boss in name, he only has supervisory power and no actual military power.

Moreover, this place was full of his soldiers, and it was impossible to listen to him. Being alone and alone, he could only barely suppress the anger in his heart.

"Hashimoto-kun, you're not going to tell me that this is a bunch of shabby people, and they pose no threat other than sneak attacks, right?"

Although the Eighth Route Army battlefield was cleaned very clean, not even a single bullet casing was left behind, but they were all professional soldiers, and from the traces left by the battle, the general weapon configuration and firepower intensity could be inferred.

It can be seen from the traces of the current battle that no matter how blind you are, no matter how far-fetched you are, you cannot say that it was Tubalu's fault.

If all Tubal Roads had this level of equipment, their imperial army could just pack up and go back to their hometowns.

The Eighth Route Army was their old rival, and they knew exactly what level of equipment the Eighth Route Army had.

Although they did not ask experts to conduct a detailed analysis, they could roughly tell that the weapons used by the Eighth Route Army were all made by the empire.

Noboru Kikuchi specifically raised this point, which could be regarded as a warning to Hashimoto. Although this group of Eighth Route Army soldiers were slippery, they were always active nearby. Where did they get these weapons and ammunition?

Of course, it was the Hashimoto-kun in front of him who "supported" him. However, among Hashimoto's battle losses, he did not mention that he had lost a large amount of weapons and supplies.

Kikuchi Nobo pointed out this point not because he wanted to fall out with Hashimoto, nor did he intend to report him. He was in vain to be a villain.

This kind of thing, without definite evidence, is just disgusting at best, and it is impossible to really convict.

However, there is still a threat to Hashimoto. After all, if he exposes this to his superiors, even if he can finally push it away, it will leave a bad impression in the mind of his superiors.

Noboru Kikuchi is useless as a villain, and he has no choice but to use this kind of time to talk about things. Now he and Hashimoto are grasshoppers on the same rope, and neither can escape.

They need to work together to overcome difficulties, but the reality is that there is great tension between them, especially Hashimoto, who is always wary of him.

"Li Dayantai, why do you think the battalion commander asked your platoon to act with us? Do you know what reconnaissance is?" Tiedan said a little boredly as he looked at the Japs cleaning up the mess on the highway.

Li Dayandian pretended not to hear, holding up the Cao Changjing in his hand, watching the Japanese's every move.

Hitting a soft nail, Tiedan was not discouraged. Li Dayandian was like this, so he continued: "Li Dayandian, I have always been curious, did you always talk so little before? In fact, you should talk more.

Look at what your machine gun platoon has become under your leadership. They all have sullen faces and can’t even lift a fart for a long time.”

"Scout, you die because you talk too much." Li Dayandai put down the telescope in his hand and said.

Tiedan: "..."

He only said seven words, but it made people choke. After getting along with him for a long time, I roughly understood the meaning of his words.

In fact, he returned to Tiedan's question. What he meant was that he knew how to conduct reconnaissance, and a scout must be able to endure loneliness.

Brother Ergou once said that this guy Li Dayandai is a jack-of-all-trades, he knows everything, and he doesn't know what this guy has been through.

Zhang Yunfei doesn't want to delve into this secret, but for the guy in Tiedan, where I am, the gossip is there.

If I don't find out the news, my heart will be itching like a cat scratching me, and I won't be happy no matter what.

Ergou said that this is a disease that needs to be treated. Brother Ergou said that this is a strong disease.

He had always trusted Ergou, but he didn't agree with him saying that he had some kind of strong-willed illness. If he gossiped, it would be considered a common illness.
Chapter completed!