After receiving the news, Kuroshima Morita personally led a large group of cavalry to come to support.
More than five hundred Japanese cavalrymen rumbled in, exuding a murderous aura.
When they arrived at the battlefield, they only saw white corpses all over the ground.
"Bagaya road!"
Kuroshima Morita's skin was originally dark, but now his face became even darker with anger.
Kuroshima Morita's appearance is very similar to that of Lieutenant Colonel Ura Yuichiro, the adjutant of the Sakata Regiment.
Fujikoichiro, who had put Takeshima Suda's body and head together, was crying uncontrollably.
Fujiko Ichiro and Takeshima Suda came from the same village. They were drinking more than an hour ago, but they didn't expect that they were separated from Takeshima by this time.
Seeing Kurojima Morita riding his horse, he quickly wiped his tears with the corner of his clothes, trotted up to him, paused and said, "Your Excellency, Captain!"
Kuroshima Morita waved his hand suddenly, and a group of cavalry walked out from behind him. He turned over and dismounted to check if anyone was still alive.
Then, Kuroshima Morita looked at Takeshima Suda's body: "Takeshima-kun has been fighting with me for many years, but I didn't expect that you would be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor here."
After a moment of silence, Kuroshima Morita looked at Fujikoichiro and said, "Who killed Takeshima-kun?"
"Report to the captain, when we received the news and arrived, the enemy had already left!" Fujiko Ichiro paused and said.
Kurojima Morita turned over and dismounted with a cold face.
Fujiko Ichiro hesitated for a moment and said, "The murderer who killed Takeshima-kun has been identified!"
Kurojima Morita said coldly: "Say!"
Fujika Ichiro said: "It's the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army. The regiment leader is called Li Yunlong. This is the letter Li Yunlong left for the regiment commander!"
After saying that, he handed the letter that Li Yunlong had ordered to leave to Hei Dao.
Sun Desheng used a stone to press the letter on Takeshima Suda's body, and Fujikoichiro discovered it immediately.
Kuroshima Morita picked it up and looked at it, only to find that it was in Chinese. He only recognized his own name in these words.
Fujiko Ichiro waved his hand and summoned a fat translator. The fat translator came over and picked up two pieces of faith.
"Baga!" After hearing the content, Kuroshima Morita became furious, snatched it away, and tore it into pieces in a few strokes.
Kuroshima Morita suppressed his anger.
Li Yunlong's move was no less than murderous and heart-breaking.
Not only did they kill and behead Black Island's cavalry, but they also left disgusting messages.
Which is tolerable, but Hei Dao couldn't bear it anyway.
Yoshio Shinozuka sent him to Qi County. In addition to intimidating the base area, he also ordered the Black Island Alliance to find Li Yunlong and then annihilate him.
Kuroshima Morita knew that Li Yunlong was cunning and did not dare to make any changes. He had been secretly investigating the location of Li Yunlong's headquarters.
But he never expected that before he could take action, Li Yunlong would make the first move.
Li Yunlong, you did it first!
Kurojima Morita's eyes were filled with seriousness, and a chilling aura suddenly disappeared.
"Report to the captain!" Captain Sasaki Isamu of the 1st Cavalry Squadron ran over and said, "Takeshima-kun and the 84 warriors he brought out are all in pieces!"
"The Eighth Route Army wiped out the warrior's neck after their victory!"
"Except for my underwear, everything on my body was taken away by the gang!"
"The arms and legs of the military horse were chopped off, and the legs and part of the horse meat were cut off!"
Kuroshima Morita yelled: "These are not soldiers, they are simply bandits and robbers. This behavior of the Eighth Route Army simply damages the honor of the regular army!"
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"Captain," said Isamu Sasaki, "They are just a ragtag group of farmers."
"But this group of mobs held back hundreds of thousands of our Imperial Army's troops in North China." Kuroshima Morita shook his head.
Although the Japanese army built bunkers, gun towers and strongholds on various communication lines, soldiers were needed to garrison these bunkers, gun towers and bunkers.
After a pause, Kuroshima Morita said: "Sasa-kun, immediately conduct an all-round reconnaissance and restoration of the battlefield, and report back to me after the battle!"
Sasaki Yongton said: "Hi!"
It was already dark at this time and it was impossible to pursue the Eighth Route Army.
Kuroshima Morita asked the nearby artillery tower to call the county military police and use trucks to pull back all the corpses of the dead cavalrymen and the remaining horse meat.
…
Li Yunlong led the cavalry company to hurry up and return to Yangcun in the middle of the night.
Although he had been busy for a day and a night, Li Yunlong was not too tired because he was not as tired as marching on foot because he had a horse to travel with.
Sun Desheng followed Li Yunlong and walked into the courtyard of the regiment headquarters and said.
Sun Deshenghui reported: "Commander, 62 military horses were captured in this battle, including 5 injured horses."
"The horses will be left to your cavalry company to raise first." Li Yunlong said.
"The seized weapons and ammunition, as well as half of the horse meat and horse legs, were handed over to the regiment headquarters."
"By the way, we sent soldiers to wash those Japanese uniforms and shoes overnight and dry them tomorrow. Remember to wash away the blood stains."
Sun Desheng: "Yes, I promise to complete the task."
Li Yunlong said: "Okay, hurry back and make arrangements."
"Yes." Sun Desheng responded, and then walked outside the regiment headquarters.
Returning to the inner room of the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong struck a match and lit the oil lamp. When he turned around, he saw a man sitting cross-legged on the kang, which shocked him.
After taking a closer look, Li Yunlong immediately laughed and scolded: "Well, Zhao Gang, you want to scare me to death. You want to be the leader of the group, right?"
"Your vigilance is too low." Zhao Gang said, "If I were an enemy, you would have died seven or eight times ago."
Li Yunlong said: "If you are an enemy, there is only one possibility. Your old Zhao has committed treason, but it is impossible for you, old Zhao, to treason, so this assumption is not valid."
Zhao Gang didn't want to talk to him about anything else, so he asked directly: "Old Li, you led the cavalry company to conduct reconnaissance this time. How is the situation?"
"I found several terrains suitable for ambush." Li Yunlong said, "I made a small fortune by the way."
Immediately, he recounted the story of scouting the terrain and eating more than 80 Japanese cavalrymen.
Zhao Gang slapped the kang table and said, "Great job!"
After a pause, Zhao Gang asked again: "Where are you going to attack the Black Island Cavalry Regiment?"
"It will be kept secret for now."
Li Yunlong chuckled, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, he began to snore.
Zhao Gang: "..."
…
the next day
Li Yunlong got up early and only slept for a few hours.
First, I went to the cavalry company and took a look around. I saw that the Japanese cavalry uniforms that had been washed out had the soldiers smashed on the bamboo poles.
He also checked the training status of the soldiers.
Then he returned to the regiment headquarters and called to invite Ding Wei and Kong Jie to come to the new regiment as guests.
And asked the cooking team to cut off some of the horse meat brought back yesterday and make some hard vegetables.
The Independent Regiment and the New Second Regiment are not too far from Yangcun.
At noon, Ding Wei and Kong Jie arrived as invited.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
