Near the Sihang Warehouse, the gunfire of Japanese snipers could no longer be heard because they withdrew from the battlefield in accordance with the order.
It's not that they didn't want to stop Zhang Sixing's actions, because they accepted the order from the commander, Major General Xiong Chuanyong.
"Your Excellency, Major General, we have completely figured out the origin of the enemy guy who caused us trouble."
"Tell me about his origin..."
The frowning Major General Xiong Chuanyong looked as if he was on stimulants as he watched the intelligence department send him new information.
"Yes, Your Excellency Major General, our real opponent is the Germans. He is the principal of the Hunter School, a famous German sniper school, and the major shareholder of the large arms dealer Krupp, or..."
"Germans, do the Germans want to join the war between us and the Chinese? This is impossible, that guy..."
Seeing the disbelief on His Excellency the Major General's face, the section chief continued his report,
"As far as we know, he is also the largest equity owner of the American Cairo Company and KRC Radio. He is also a wanted bank robber in various European countries. This is his wanted order."
It must be said that the section chief of the Japanese Marine Corps still has two skills. After putting the wanted order about Zhang Sixing on the table, he continued to report,
"He joined the German army at the age of sixteen and served until he retired on the eve of his return to China. He was also a parachute, mountain, special operations, sniper, and leader of the paratrooper special operations team... He was proficient in at least five languages..."
If Zhang Sixing's civilian title shocked Major General Xiong Chuanyong, when the head of the Intelligence Section reported Zhang Sixing's military expertise bit by bit, Xiong Chuanyong was completely stunned.
He looked at the wanted notice in front of him in a daze, and the anger in his heart could not be described in words.
"It's this guy, this is him...it's this bastard..."
Thinking of my experience last night, it was like a nightmare. It was such a bastard who deceived me.
Not only was he embarrassed, he was severely criticized by the military.
But how can he save his face from the bastard in front of him?
It was only now that he realized that he was not fighting against any German officer corps at all.
His opponent was never a stereotypical German, but this rich German man, the elite of the elite in the German army, the infantry lieutenant who he wanted to give him a command.
What he didn't say in his deep thought was that it wasn't a shame for me to fall into the hands of such a guy.
"Youxi...if I could..."
The German army looked down upon the Japanese and would not even think of forming an alliance with the Japanese if it were not for strategic needs.
Its strategy has two considerations.
First, Prime Minister Stanley Baldwin, who was appeasing the British at the time, rejected the German plan for Germany, Britain, and China to join forces to dismember Japan.
Secondly, Japan adopted a policy of hostility to the Soviet Union, and then went to war with Mao Zedong in Siberia, which was more in line with Germany's future strategy.
Of course, Little Beard did not expect that the Japanese who were beaten by the bear immediately shrank and turned south to provoke Yingjiang.
Let’s not say that the most slutty one among Mustachio’s teammates is Japan.
If Mustache loses the battle, more than 50% of the responsibility lies with his Japanese teammates, who are pigs.
Do you dare to think about what kind of victory Mustache would have achieved if Yingjiang entered the war two years later or not one year later?
What Major General Isamu Kumagawa is thinking about at this moment is that the official alliance between Germany and Japan is about to begin. Although negotiations have been going on for a long time, he knows that the Germans look down on the Japanese.
Yes, he wanted to defeat Zhang Sixing. It was best to capture him alive and then return him to the Germans in a grand manner. Before that, he could also get a lot of German military intelligence from him.
"I heard that Second Lieutenant Kiyokawa Yohei was injured. How is he now?"
"Reporting to the general, he is waiting outside for the general's reception. In fact, a lot of the information about Zhang Sixing came from his mouth. Moreover, he once conducted sniper training in the hunter school, so he knows a lot about his principal."
Hearing the answer from the head of the Information Section, Xiong Chuanyong nodded,
"Well, the information is put down. You can go out. When you go out, ask Second Lieutenant Kiyokawa Yohei to come in and see me."
"Hi"
At this moment, Second Lieutenant Kiyokawa Yohei was pacing outside the Major General's office, his left arm hanging from a bandage. It was not that his arm was injured, but that the bullet penetrated his right chest near his right shoulder.
At this moment, his face was pale, and he prayed in his heart that the effect of morphine would not be lost so quickly.
The purpose of his coming here is to ask Major General Xiong Chuan Iong to allow his Qingchuan sniper team to retreat. His eyes have been looking at Xiong Chuan Iong's office countless times.
Before coming here, he played a trick and went to the Intelligence Section to expose information about Zhang Sixing. The head of the Intelligence Section, who had suffered a loss but did not have much information, immediately came to offer his treasure to Major General Xiong Chuanyong.
Then he would have the opportunity to meet the general. After all, it would not be easy for a second lieutenant to meet the general, even if he was an officer of the newly established Qingchuan sniper force.
While he was pacing impatiently, the head of the Information Department came out and said to him,
"Second Lieutenant, the general said you can go in and see him now."
Kiyokawa Yohei saluted respectfully to the head of the Information Section,
"Professor, thank you."
The section chief, who was praised for his intelligence, waved generously,
"You're welcome. If possible, please return to the hospital as soon as possible. The second lieutenant's face looks really ugly."
"Thank you, Your Excellency."
Holding back the pain, Kiyokawa Yohei bowed deeply.
"Report"
Hearing the slightly weak report outside the door, Kumagawa Isamu knew that the injured Kiyokawa Yohei was here.
In fact, he was a little disappointed with this young man. He originally hoped that he could defeat the Chinese snipers in the Sihang Warehouse.
But what he didn't expect was that not only did they fail to defeat the opponent's snipers, Kiyokawa Yohei's sniper unit actually suffered heavy casualties because the opponent blew up three buildings.
Even the 98k equipped with a scope for them was lost on the battlefield.
Presumably those sniper rifles have returned to the Chinese hands now, so I am afraid that the other side will have more snipers in tomorrow's attack.
Regarding this matter, Major General Xiong Chuanyong did not guess wrong.
"Come in"
With the sound of leather boots "唔唔唔", a moment later Kiyokawa Yohei stood in front of Major General Kumagawa Isamu with a pale face.
"You are injured, is it serious?"
"Thank you General for your concern. I was punched through the left chest by my principal. I can't move my left arm for the time being."
"Well, thank you for sending me the information about your principal. Apart from that, is there anything else you want to say?"
Sitting deeply in the chair, Xiong Chuanyong felt a little tired.
At the same time, he also wanted to express that he had considerable doubts about his ability to fight.
"Sir, please believe that the principal of the German Hunter School is a very outstanding soldier. He is good at covert operations and even better at sniper operations. Please do not get close to any position within 800 meters of the battlefield."
Within eight hundred meters, this guy mythologized his principal. Eight hundred meters is the combat position of cannons, rifles...
Like almost all naval personnel, Major General Isamu Kumagawa is dismissive of the Army's weapons. After all, the guns on battleships cannot match the firepower of the Army.