Check in from the bright sword

However, since the Kuroshima unit came to the Huting stronghold, Tanaka Jiro's status has plummeted, and even eating the roast chicken that the puppet army paid tribute to him is no longer delicious.

Facing the chief, he, the lieutenant, is nothing but trash.

"Tanaka-kun, are you sure there are no Chinese government troops around here?" Kuroshima Morita said in a deep voice.

"Hayi!" Jiro Tanaka replied with a pause, "There are indeed no Chinese government troops nearby, only the Eighth Route Army."

"Eighth Route Army?" Hei Dao Morita frowned, "It is absolutely impossible to eat the 1st Cavalry Squadron with just a few broken guns from Tuba Road!"

Kuroshima Morita looked down on the Eighth Route Army from the bottom of his heart.

Whether intellectually or emotionally, Kuroshima Morita did not believe that the 1st Cavalry Squadron was wiped out by the Eighth Route Army.

"Your Excellency, according to your survey of the scene, it seems that there was a fire in Kuitou Ridge. The collective jade fragments of the No. 1 Cavalry Squadron may be related to this unknown fire." Jiro Tanaka said, "Tuba Road has always been cunning and good at using tricks. .”

"Fire?" Kuroshima Morita said, "Tanaka-kun, do you think it is still the Warring States Period? You can still use tactics such as fire and flooding? Now is the age of firearms! Facing firearms, any strategy is useless. Land of martial arts!"

The traces of Kuitou Ridge are actually very obvious, but Kuroshima Morita has preconceptions and just doesn't want to believe it.

Not only did Kuroshima Morita not believe it, he even believed that the traces left by Kuitouling, such as the traces of the Japanese soldiers' corpses being burned by fire, were deliberately left by the enemy to confuse the public.

Tanaka Jiro didn't know how to refute.

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Jiro Tanaka picked up the phone and said, "Maxi Maxi, this is Huting's stronghold."

A majestic voice sounded from the other end of the phone: "I am Tsuda Mitake, let Kuroshima-kun listen to the phone."

Jiro Tanaka turned pale immediately when he heard the words, and while handing the microphone to Kuroshima Morita, he said, "Your Excellency, the brigade commander is looking for you."

Kuroshima Morita's face also changed slightly, he quickly took the phone, and then suddenly stood up to attention: "Brigade commander!"

"Kuroshima-kun." Mitake Tsuda on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice, "I heard that Captain Yoshiyuki Minamoto of the 1st Cavalry Squadron is also missing?"

"Hai!" Kuroshima Morita could only honestly admit.

"Baga!" After getting an affirmative answer, Tsuda Mitake on the other end couldn't hold back his anger, "Kuroshima-kun, you should be very clear in your heart how much your Kuroshima United team has done in this spring raid. It's important, but before the mopping up begins, your Black Island United lost a squadron first, how can you make me trust you?"

Kuroshima Morita replied with a dark face: "Your Excellency, brigade commander, please rest assured that even if a squadron is lost, our Heidao Regiment can still successfully complete the tasks assigned by the First Army Command, and completely block Zhengtai Road. A Tuba Road from the Taiyue bandit area ran into the southeast of Shanxi!"

Mitake Tsuda calmed down a bit, and said, "Kuroshima-kun, remember what you said today."

"Hai." Kuroshima Morita paused again and said, "If the Heidao united team fails to complete the mission, I am willing to redeem the honor in the way of a samurai."

"Yo Xi!"

Tsuda Mitake hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Kuroshima Morita put down the phone, his face became serious.

Kuroshima Morita is not worried about not being able to complete the combat mission. In his opinion, it is not too easy to block the Zhengtai Road, which is less than [-] kilometers long, near Yangquan.

What Kuroshima Morita cares about is that the smell is coming from nowhere!

Although there is no conclusive evidence, Kuroshima Morita firmly believes that only the Chinese government army, and at least the Chinese government army above the regiment, can wipe out the 1st Cavalry Squadron.

So the top priority is to find this government army!

After pondering for a moment, Kuroshima Morita shouted: "Fujiwara-kun!"

An officer carrying the rank of captain like Yuan Yiyong walked in, nodded and said, "Co-leader!"

Kuroshima Morita spread out the map, then pointed to the map and said in a deep voice: "Immediately dispatch the No. 2 Cavalry Squadron in small groups, and start a carpet search within a radius of [-] miles! The focus of the search is the Chinese government army, oh , and Yuan Yiyong, they must be found too, in life one must see a person, in death one must see a corpse!"

"Hai!" Hikoji Fujiwara paused, turned and left.

Watching the figure of Hikoji Fujiwara go away, a sinister smile flashed across Kuroshima Morita's face.

At this time, Kuroshima Morita didn't realize that he had made a serious misjudgment, and he was about to pay a heavy price for this misjudgment.

Chapter 47 Japanese Proficiency

Low mountain beams, weak setting sun.

Rugged mountain roads, yellow weeds.

There are also three Eighth Route Army straddling tall horses.

In the bleak northwest wind, bursts of hoarse and desolate singing came.

"A person's life is just one battle after another. Don't be a slave to a subjugated country, or a ghost who surrenders..."

Wang Yan sang very happily, and Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng were also fascinated by it, and they went up the mountain without knowing it.

This mountain ridge is not high, only about a hundred meters, but the top of the mountain is quite steep, so it blocks the line of sight, so it was not until after reaching the top of the mountain ridge that I realized that there were people coming up from the opposite side.

Coming up from the opposite side of the mountain were three devil cavalrymen.

These three devil cavalry obviously did not expect to encounter Chinese cavalry.

Both sides were a little confused, and after about half a second, both sides reacted almost at the same time.

The reactions of the cavalry on both sides were almost the same, and they both drew their sabers backhand, because the distance was already very close at this time, and it was too late to shoot.

"China soldiers!"

"Devil!"

Amidst the shouts, both sides charged at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides have collided.

"Qing, clang, clang!" Three crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the three devil cavalrymen were beheaded and killed on the spot before they could utter a scream.

The gap is too big!

Now Wei Dayong, Wang Yan and Sun Desheng are all advanced equestrians.

Advanced equestrian skills, even among Mongolian herdsmen, are considered top-notch.

And the equestrian skills of the devil cavalry are at best elementary, at least two levels behind!

After killing the devil, before Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng could react, Wang Yan sternly shouted: "Monk, go and bring back the army horse that ran away."

"Old Sun, go ahead and see if there are other devils."

Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng flew away immediately, each doing his own thing.