"I object!" As soon as Machijiri Ryoki finished speaking, Yamamoto Shigeo immediately said, "Your Highness, the Special Forces Brigade is a strategic-level armed force. If we have to use our Special Forces Brigade, we must choose a strategic-level target, rather than participating in a meaningless war of attrition such as street fighting!"

"Haga!" Machijiri Ryoki said angrily, "You dare to say that street fighting in Wuhan is meaningless?"

"Hayi!" Yamamoto Shigeo suddenly paused, then looked up and raised his head fearlessly, and said, "God of General, I have no intention of offending you, but I still want to say that for our special forces brigade, the street fighting in Wuhan is meaningless! Letting our special forces brigade participate in street fighting is the biggest waste!"

"You!" Machijiri Ryoki was furious when he heard this. When he wanted to say something again, he asked Higakuremiya Naihiko to interrupt.

"Machijiri, don't say it anymore." Higashinomiya Naihiko said, "Yamamoto is right. The special forces brigade is a strategic armed force. Training a special forces soldier is very expensive and has a very long cycle, so it must not be used in this kind of battle with great danger, great benefits but very small!"

Machijiri Yoshiki stopped talking.

Because Higakure Miyaki Naihiko is right, training a special forces soldier is very expensive. First of all, the selection surface is very narrow, and it requires soldiers with excellent strength, reaction, speed and learning ability, which are qualified to become a special forces soldier, and then the elimination rate of special forces is extremely high!

It is no exaggeration to say that the special forces soldiers screened out in layers are treasures. They are asked to participate in street fighting and fight with the Chinese team that has only been simple military training for a few months or even a few days. Even if a special forces soldier competes for one thousand people, it will be a loss. Moreover, a special forces soldier may not be able to exchange for one thousand Chinese soldiers!

After all, special forces are also mortals and flesh and blood!

"Your Highness is wise!" Yamamoto Shigeo paused his head fiercely and said, "What's more, it's not only the Imperial Army has special forces, but the Chinese Army also has special forces. If our special forces brigade goes to the street fighting battlefield, then the Chinese Army's special forces suddenly launch a beheading operation against our army headquarters or a division headquarters?"

After a pause, Yamamoto Shigeo said again: "And, I have always had a sense that there are always eyes watching the secret on the outside of my headquarters!"

"Nani?" said Machijiri Ryoki, "Yamamoto, are you saying that there have always been special forces of the Chinese army watching the outside of our headquarters?"

"Hayi!" Yamamoto Shigeo said.

"Haga!" Machijiri Haruki said sternly, "That's what, the special forces team really can't fight easily!"

"Machijiri, don't care." At this time, Higashiramiya Naki calmed down instead and waved his hand and said, "This is only the first day. Perhaps today, Nakamura Kwan can reverse and win!"

"Hayi!" Machijirikidun said first.

...

Not only Higashiramiya Nakamura thought so, but also Nakamura Shun himself!

At this moment, Shun Nakamura also knew that there were two soldiers in the Zhong** team who achieved even greater results than him in yesterday's street battle!

Shun Nakamura didn't care much about this.

Because the two Chinese soldiers fought for almost a day and a night, and he only had one morning!

But today, Shun Nakamura will be able to participate in the war freely, and the result is completely different!

Today, Shun Nakamura was still in the same group as Hasegawa Shin-gun. The two Japanese soldiers joined other combat teams and entered the city from Fengshan Gate under the cover of the chariot team and the heavy machine gun team. They walked forward nearly a hundred meters along Fengshan Street, and then stopped moving forward because they entered the battle area further.

In Hanyang, a very unique tacit understanding has been formed between the Japanese army and the **. The area with a width of about 100 meters in the outer city in the north, west and east directions is a region controlled by the Japanese army. The area with a width of about 300 meters ahead is the area with a width of about 100 meters.

Further forward, there is the ** control area.

The Japanese army will not easily enter the ** area!

Street battles mainly occur in combat areas!

On the edge of the Japanese-controlled area and the war zone, Shun Nakamura and Shinno Hasebe no longer walked forward, but turned into Taojia Lane on the right.

...

Almost at the same time, Erbao and Sansha also quietly entered the battle zone of the left wing of Hankou.

Since it was daytime, the two of them were very cautious and kept shuttled through the houses on both sides of Datong Lane. They would never expose their bodies if they had no choice!

But it is not necessarily safe in private houses!

Because the snipers of the Japanese are everywhere!

Erbao was bent over and moving forward quietly, and suddenly his hair stood up all over his body!

The next moment, Erbao pounced forward and almost as he fell to the ground, a faint stream of light shot into the window like lightning, almost slid by Erbao's forehead!

With a bang, a faint burnt mark was left on the top of Erbao's steel helmet!

Then there was a loud sound, and the bullet shot deep into the mud wall in front of him!

Erbao then rolled over and hid under the window, then turned around and said to Sansha who was also lying on the ground: "At nine o'clock, there is a small western-style building with a rooftop on the roof!"

The three fools were about to look through the head, but they were stopped by the second treasure.

"Don't show your head! Danger!" Erbao shouted, "This Japanese man's shooting skills are extremely accurate!"

Sansha said softly and then asked, "What should I do now?"

Erbao gasped and said, "I lure the Japanese to shoot first, and you can shoot after the Japanese to shoot!"

"Ah? What if I can't hit it?" Sansha said, "Or I'll be used as bait?"

"No, this Japanese devil is a veteran. You are a bait and you will die!" Erbao refused flatly and said, "Three fools, you must believe in yourself and believe that you are the best sniper in the world!"

When Sansha heard this, he focused his head and said in a deep voice: "Well, I can do it!"

"Three fools, you're ready!" Erbao nodded violently, then turned over and sat up.

But halfway upwards, Erbao suddenly turned sideways and fell to the ground again.

Almost the moment Erbao sat up, a cold light flashed at nine o'clock opposite, and then there was another burning mark on Erbao's steel helmet!

The Japanese opposite is indeed a master!

If the second treasure hadn’t calculated the time to a slightest, he would have been beaten to the head at this moment!

Then, almost at the same time as the gunshots were fired, Sansha also leaned out from behind the hiding pillar, then raised the gun and gently pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!