Zhou Weiguo chuckled: "It's full of corpses, why don't you drink?"
The word "dead" made Nan Zhongmei stunned for a moment and then said: "You lied to me."
"Do you know why Xiuzi didn't come in?" Zhou Weiguo pointed to Fujino Hideko outside the village, and then pointed to the village: "This village was once a prosperous village. Liu An, old and young, had a population of five or six hundred people."
"
"Where are these people?" Nan Zhongmei asked in surprise; "They are all dead. When we got here, everyone in this village was dead. When the Japanese army evacuated, they threw a large number of corpses there.
, In addition, there are still some in some houses, I asked Hu Yong to clean them for a day before they were cleaned up."
Tsk…
Nan Zhongmei frowned, "That's not right, Xiuzi has never seen anything before. How could she be so afraid of this place?"
Zhou Weiguo laughed and said, "You haven't seen that scene. In a room, more than a dozen people were disemboweled and fell on the beams."
"Leave alive, not dead." Zhou Weiguo's words made Nan Zhongmei dare not move forward.
"Let's go back." Nan Zhongmei's words made Zhou Weiguo smile and nod; "Let's go."
Xiuzi was still waiting there. When she saw Zhou Weiguo and two people coming out, she looked at Nan Zhongmei and saw her face changed drastically. She laughed and said, "I have already picked out bad ones for you and you still don't believe it.
I guess I won’t be able to eat anymore.”
'How could they?'
"Narrow hearts, twisted hearts, there are problems in your system itself. Superiors and subordinates viciously beat and scold each other to gain a sense of accomplishment. Lower-level soldiers can only be patient. This kind of patience can still be controlled in the country, but
When they get to a place, they need to vent, and this twisted relationship will be vented on the defenseless people. When I say this, do you understand?"
Nam Chung-mi understood.
Fujino Hideko sighed and got into the car; "Let's go back quickly."
The three of them were silent all the way.
When Zhou Weiguo returned to the regiment headquarters, Takeshita Jun was already waiting at the regiment headquarters.
"Hey, weren't you talking about a meeting? Where are you going?"
Takeshita Toshichi leaned against the door and asked.
"I took Nan Zhongmei out for a trip." Zhou Weiguo handed the things to Xiao Ya who was next to him.
During this period, Takeshita Shun had already roughly understood the general situation from Nanzhong Linzi.
He walked to a bench nearby and sat down; "Are you going to deal with Yamamoto's special agent team?"
Nan Zaolinzi just talked about the general situation, and Takeshita Jun probably understood what Zhou Weiguo was going to do.
but.
Takeshita Shun lit a cigarette; "Is there a mistake? This Yamamoto special agent team is not the one we are looking for."
"What do you say?" Zhou Weiguo sat next to him.
Takeshita Jun chuckled; "There's no need to ask. Fujino said that Yamamoto returned from studying in Germany. If he learned how to fight in a small team, he would definitely not be able to grow his team to forty people. You should
I know that the Japanese army is resistant to this kind of small team that consumes a lot of ammunition."
More than forty people are still affiliated with the military headquarters. Even if the Eleventh Army is serious about it, it is absolutely impossible to allow such a huge force. A dozen people are not enough.
"You mean, this is fake."
"It's not fake. It should be made by people who are half-baked and have only a half-knowledge of small team operations. Moreover, the weapons they use are probably not automatic weapons, but rifles."
Automatic weapons, for the Japanese army that values precision, are such a waste of ammunition and are not allowed by the base camp.
Even if it is a machine gun, the ammunition supply method used is to focus on burst firing. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the machine gunner will never fire quickly. He will be shot.
Just here, if the machine gun fires, and you fire a shuttle without knowing the rules, you will be scolded. If you were over there, you would have been shot.
"Is there another small team?"
Xiao Ya raised her eyes and asked from the side.
Takeshita Shun didn't say anything. Miyamoto Shigeru who was next to him thought for a while: "There is such a possibility. After all, there are many people with the same surname."
Nan Zhongmei has been thinking about things nearby.
She hummed after listening to what a few people said; "The Yamamoto Special Agent Team you are talking about, is the leader named Yamamoto Ichiro?"
Zhou Weiguo and Takeshita Jun turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
Fujino once said that that person was indeed named Yamamoto Ichiro."
"you know?"
Nan Zhongmei sighed; "I can't say we know each other. I met him once. He came back from Germany and went to the base camp to report. I took him there. I also read the team combat report he wrote. It said, a seven-year-old
A small team of eight people can carry out assassinations and destruction, and its effect can sometimes even surpass that of a regiment or even a brigade."
"It's... it's really fake. Then where is this real thing now?"
"Are you mistaken? When I came here, Yamamoto Ichiro went back to report on his work. Also, his team only has twelve people. They all have files, forty.
This came out of nowhere."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhou Weiguo glanced at her; "I didn't expect that you know these things very clearly."
"It's not that I understand it clearly, but this kind of tedious work is all mine. I don't know how to praise it when I sleep. By the way, I seem to vaguely remember that I heard my colleagues say that there is a beheading in the dark."
Nope.
It's another beheading operation. It won't be an operation against officers and officers like Ichiro Sakai's special agent team.
"Trouble." Tian Jing said next to her.
Zhou Weiguo turned his head and glanced at Tian Jing: "What did you say?"
Tian Jing smiled bitterly; "The beheading operation personally planned by the Japanese army base camp, you wouldn't think that the Japanese army would just be a small fight."
Takeshita Jun's face twitched slightly and he looked at Zhou Weiguo; "Weiguo, if the base camp is personally responsible for this matter, then his target is probably no longer an army, but a war zone. It may even be..."
"You...don't fucking scare me."
Although apart from the bombing, nothing else happened in the mountain city.
But the problem is that many things are changing slightly.
The simpler 74th Army has never had a special agent group. Now it has one. Logically speaking, the 74th Army would have gone back to rest a long time ago, but now, it is still standing in the front to resist the Japanese attack.
"Am I crazy? I will make a joke to you on this matter. Don't you just think that the beheading operation planned by the base camp is just to deal with the headquarters of an army? How much face does this army need?