"Baga, do you say it?"

After Kimizu Ichiro roared, he slashed again with a backhand.

In a blink of an eye, the chest of the Eighth Route Army's inner line was already covered in blood.

However, the Eighth Route Army's inside line still had no response, just like losing consciousness.

A Japanese military policeman next to him couldn't help but say, "Secretary, he seems to have hypnotized himself."

"Baga!" Ichiro Kiyomizu couldn't get angry, so he turned around and slapped the Japanese military police, then pointed at the mouth and cursed, "You should remind me? Idiot, can't I see that he has hypnotized himself?"

"Hayi!" The Japanese military police who was beaten looked aggrieved, but they dared not argue.

"Baga, even self-hypnosis is useless. I will let you speak."

Kiyomizu Ichiro said to Hasegawa Medical Soldier again: "Treat him with the wound."

"Hayi!" The medical soldier of Hasegawa picked up the needle and thread to suture the wound.

If so many such deep wounds are not sewn,

You will soon die from excessive blood loss.

Shimizu Ichiro didn't want to stay in this stuffy ghost place anymore.

However, when I walked to the door, Kiyomizu Ichiro suddenly turned around and reminded: "Kan Dijun, I am optimistic about this Chinese crime. Don't make any mistakes, otherwise you will be ready to have a septum."

"Hayi." The beaten military police paused and said.

After walking out of the warehouse, Ichiro Kiyomizu lit a wild cigarette. Before he could take a few puffs, a military policeman hurried over and reported to him: "Class Chief, the commander, please go to the headquarters for a meeting, right away."

"I understand." Kiyomizu Ichiro threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out with a depressed look on his face.

The military police had a jeep seized from the Shanxi Sui Army. Ichiro Shimizu personally drove the jeep and soon arrived at the 1st Army headquarters in Shanxi in the inner city.

...

In the meeting room of the headquarters.

Ichiro Kiyomizu saw that there was already a Chinese man with his hair tied.

Seeing Ichiro Kimizu walked in, the Chinese man quickly got up, bowed deeply to Ichiro Kimizu, and greeted with a flattering look: "Tajō Kimizu."

But Kiyomizu Ichiro just snorted from his nostrils.

Although the Chinese in front of him was the mayor of Taiyuan, in Kiyomizu Ichiro's eyes, this guy was just a dog raised by the Japanese, so there was no need to look at him directly.

Seeing Kiyomizu Ichiro's arrogance, Bai Wenhui secretly hated her.

Yes, that's right, this Chinese is Bai Wenhui, the pseudo mayor of Taiyuan City.

This guy was also from the Jinsui Army, but because of his greed for life and death, he was removed from Yan Xishan. Later, the Japanese invaded Taiyuan, and he immediately defected to the Japanese as a traitor.

But traitors are not having a good life.

The Japanese have never looked at him directly.

What makes people even more angry is that his daughter-in-law was also ruined by the Japanese.

However, Bai Wenhui, a dog traitor, was even more amazing. He simply asked his son to divorce his daughter-in-law and then sent his daughter-in-law to a comfort station to be a comfort woman. It is rare in ancient and modern times.

But even so, it still failed to get the Japanese's different treatment.

For example, Ichiro Shimizu never looked at Bai Fumi-e.

Footsteps sounded, and Yoshio Shinozuka hurried into the conference room.

"Commander!" Kiyomizu Ichiro quickly stood up and bowed to Shinozuka Yoshio.

"Taki Shinozuka!" Bai Wenhui made a more flattering smile on her face and her waist bent lower.

"Qimizu-kun, Baisang." Yoshio Shinozuka signaled that the two of them didn't have to be too polite, and said, "We'll be short and ask you for something to ask for."

"Please speak with your lord, Commander."

"Taki Shinozuka just tells me."

Yoshio Shinozuka said: "From now on, you can gather Japanese expatriates who speak Chinese as much as possible and Chinese who understand Japanese. The more you are, the better."

"Once found, take them to the New Town Army Station to settle."

"Let them receive basic military training and pay them."

"The salary standard is based on the Imperial Army's Second Class, with a monthly salary of five yen."

"Hayi!" Kiyomizu Ichiro didn't say a word of nonsense, just stopped the leader's order.

But Bai Wenhui was smart and asked more: "How many people are there at the upper limit for Taijun Shizuka?"

Yoshio Shinozuka's brows immediately frowned and said, "Baisang, what I said is not clear enough? The more the better!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, then I understand." Bai Wenhui could not make a mistake and was able to sweat.

Yoshio Shinozuka said again: "Time is tight, please hurry up and go and do your business."

Kiyomizu Ichiro turned around and left, and Bai Wenhui hurriedly followed.

...

At this time, Wang Ye and Wei Dayong had already entered the outer city of Taiyuan.

With the good civil certificates prepared by the comrades from the Taiyuan underground party, they entered the outer city without any effort.

The Good Civil Certificate is still incomparable to the ID certificate of the Japanese Ronin. The ID certificate of the Japanese Ronin has photos, and the Good Civil Certificate only has a name and household registration, and there is no photo.

So it is relatively easier to forge.

At this time, Okamura Yasuji's three-no policy had been implemented throughout North China, so the Japanese military police guarding the city gate did not act impolitely except meticulously to check the good civilian certificates.

After checking the documents, the Japanese military police even bowed.

But then again, the Japanese bowing was not polite, but just a habit.

The two entered the outer city from Cheng'en Gate, walked north along Xinnanmen Street, walked to the second intersection and turned west into an alley, walked to the back door of the seventh house, and knocked it six times.

After a while, footsteps came from the closed door.

This is a secret transportation station for the Taiyuan underground party.

Soon a voice came from the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Wei Dayong replied: "I'm looking for the son of Uncle He's uncle's uncle."

"Oh, you are the eldest son of Huang Laomao's family in Huangdian Village?" The connection code had already met. The closed door quietly opened a crack in the door, and Wang Ye and the others flashed into the crack in the door.

As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged man in a long gown enthusiastically held Wang Ye's hand.

"This must be Captain Wang of the Independent Group, right? He has been looking forward to you."

"You are Secretary Cao Mancang, are you?" Wang Ye shook hands with the middle-aged man hard and asked again, "Are the rest of our Wolf Warrior Squadron safely entering the city?"

"Everyone has entered the city."

Cao Mancang nodded and said, "We have settled down too."

"Okay." Wang Ye didn't say much nonsense and said, "Let's introduce us to the situation first."

"Okay, let's talk in the room." Cao Mancang let Wang Ye and Wei Dayong into the room, waved to a young man with a flat head over, and said, "Second Hall, tell Captain Wang."

After saying that, he smiled and said to Wang Ye: "Captain Wang, this is our action captain Liu Ertang."

"Hello, Captain Liu." Wang Ye smiled and shook hands with Liu Ertang again, but thought to himself, Captain Liu and Captain Liu Dongtang are two brothers, right?

Liu Ertang took out a map from his pocket.

Then he pointed to the map and said to Wang Ye and Wei Dayong: "Look, this is the Great East Gate, this is the Cheng'en Gate. There is a Jiacheng between the Great East Gate and the Cheng'en Gate. It used to be called Manchu City, but now it is the Japanese barracks stationed in Taiyuan."

Wei Dayong was stunned and said, "The military police team is actually in the barracks of the Japanese army stationed in Taiyuan?"

"That's not." Liu Ertang shook his head and said, "The Japanese military police were located in the original tribute court."

After saying that, Liu Ertang pointed to the bottom of the map again, and Wei Dayong breathed a sigh of relief. It would be easier to do if he was not in the barracks.

Wang Ye did not have much special expression. Even if the military police were in the Japanese barracks, people still had to be rescued, because the command of the headquarters was to save people at all costs.

What's more, being in the barracks does not mean that people cannot be saved.

Liu Ertang continued: "Although the number of Japanese soldiers in the military police is not large, it is too close to the barracks of Manchuria City, so it will soon receive support from the Japanese army."

"The reason why our operation team's two rescue operations failed,"

"It's because I can't stop the Japanese army coming from Manchuria City to reinforce."

"But now there is no problem with you. As long as you can hold the Japanese army in Manchuria for half an hour, our operation team will have enough confidence to break through the gendarmerie dungeon and rescue Comrade Nong Daeqiao."

"That's it?" Wei Dayong couldn't help but look up and recalled Wang Ye.

What does it mean? Those who are close to Zhu are red, while those who are close to Mo are black. After following Wang Ye for a long time, they will inevitably be influenced by Wang Ye's various military strategies. Invisibly, Wei Dayong's tactical thinking has also improved a lot.

So Wei Dayong could tell at a glance that this rescue plan was really hard to describe.

Such a rescue plan is completely rescued for the sake of rescue, and no detailed and meticulous deployment has been made.

For example, how many troops are there in the Japanese military police station? How many light and heavy machine guns are there? How to deploy firepower points?
To be continued...