After three drinks, several small bosses in the stronghold were already dizzy.
After a few casual greetings, the four people began to speak slurred words and react slowly.
I looked at my watch and saw that there were still ten minutes until Yamamoto attacked the stronghold.
In order to make things easier, he once again held the wine glass and started chatting with Da Tian, "Mr. Da Tian, I heard that in May, you led a small team to pursue a battalion of the Jinsui Army for more than 80 miles, and in the end you were able to defeat it. The battalion commander captured him, I don’t know if this is an exaggeration.”
Before Inada could speak, the officer from another stronghold said, "It's true. We chased them and seized many weapons and weapons along the way."
The officer who spoke was a little slurred, but his mood was very passionate. "As long as we get close and fire a few shots, they will be like hens laying eggs, dropping a lot of supplies and continuing to run away."
Yoshinohan took a sip of wine and continued to ask, "I wonder which army is Yan Laoxi's?"
Inada took a sip of wine and said, "It's the 359th Regiment, the 3rd Battalion."
After hearing the number, Yoshinohan quickly found the information about the 359th Regiment in his mind.
The intelligence said that they were not weak, and were considered above average among Lao Yan's troops. They were the kind of team that could go toe-to-toe with Type B Japanese soldiers, and they were definitely not the kind of motley crew that threw away their armor when they heard the sound of gunfire.
Yoshinohan frowned and asked with some displeasure, "Although the 359th Regiment is not as good as our Class A, it's not as unwilling as Mr. Murayama said, right?"
"Well," Inada picked up the wine bottle and filled Yoshino with wine and explained, "The original third battalion was lost. The third battalion I fought with was newly recruited. From the commander to the soldiers, they were basically new recruits, and their equipment It’s also very old that this happens.”
Yoshino Ihan nodded slightly and said, "If that's the case, it's not bad. It's normal for the Chinese reserve forces to be undertrained. As long as we can seize the opportunity, we can give them a devastating blow."
Wine, the more you drink, the better you get!
After the initial courtesy, even without Yoshino's persuasion, the officers in several strongholds started drinking on their own.
Especially soldiers, especially invaders like the Japanese.
Fighting in a foreign country, although he won several battles, he also encountered sneak attacks by the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, and many people died.
If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves caring about you.
Since the Hundred Regiments War, five soldiers have died in his stronghold, and they were all killed by cold shots from the guerrillas while out on patrol.
They may be able to fight on the battlefield and launch a Long Live Charge without fear of death.
However, this kind of cold gun shot from nowhere made them feel deep fear in their hearts.
Therefore, in recent times, the Japanese in this stronghold have not patrolled.
Nestled in the stronghold, they were still on tenterhooks and lived a very depressed life.
Therefore, while drinking today, Inada started talking more, "Yoshino-kun, I am already thirty-two years old and have been in the position of warrant officer for almost four years. If I can't move anymore, I will apply to go home." Gone to farm."
After taking a bite of the food, Yoshino said with a hint of regret, "I just heard Mr. Inada say that you joined the army eight years ago?"
Inada took a sip of wine and said with a hint of melancholy, "That's right! I joined the army in Showa 7! I fought in Bangzi Country for two years, and then I was deployed here."
"You are also a veteran! It would be a pity if you recovered and returned home." Yoshino said with a hint of melancholy.
Inada smiled bitterly and continued to drink, "There is no such thing as a pity! I have forgotten what my son looks like now. When I came out, he was only this tall."
Inada said and measured it with his hands, "I haven't seen him in eight years. He must have grown very tall. I really miss him! If Yoshino-kun hadn't said that he had connections today, I really wouldn't have said it. Anyway, in the end Bet once. If you don’t succeed, go home and farm!”
After saying that, Inada drank all the wine in the cup.
Drinking makes me feel even sadder, and the last half glass of wine is the last straw that breaks the rice field.
After saying what he wanted to say, he threw himself on the wine table.
"Haha, Paddy, get up! Come on, let's keep drinking!" The officer at the stronghold was slurring and came over to give the rice paddies a tug.
"He drank too much!" Yoshino said with a smile.
"Then I'll accompany Yoshino-kun!" The officer picked up the wine glass.
Yoshino smiled slightly, clinked glasses with the officer, and looked at his watch.
The time was coming, and after taking a sip of water, he winked at several other special forces members to remind them to prepare.
Two minutes later, a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded outside the stronghold.
A commotion ensued.
The stronghold officer, who was already unsteady at several stations, not only failed to realize the danger, but even cursed angrily, "Baga, why are you making such a fuss!"
"It looks like a gunshot?!" Yoshino said pretending to be unsure.
"Baga! What? Gunshots?" The stronghold officer was still in a daze and still didn't react.
"Bang bang bang~"
"Bang bang~"
"Da da da~"
Gunshots began to ring out continuously, and it seemed that there was already fire outside.
At this time, several officers realized that something was wrong and began to leave the wine table, preparing to go out to see the situation.
"Crunch~"
The door was opened, and as soon as he walked out, a stronghold officer bumped into the soldiers who had reported the news.
After the two men fell to the ground, the officer quickly got up, raised his hand and gave the soldier a mouthful, "Baga."
"Hi!"
The soldier stood at attention and immediately said, "Report to Mr. Kojima that the Youtubal Road is storming the stronghold."
As soon as I finished speaking, a mortar shell landed on the turret of my stronghold, shaking off some dust.
"How many people are there on Tubal Road!"
"I don't know!" the soldier said, lowering his head.
"Baga!" Xiaodao twitched, "Go check it out right away!"
"Hi!" The soldier stood at attention, turned around and went out.
Looking at the leaving soldiers, Kojima turned around and said sorry to Yoshino. As soon as he turned around, Yoshino covered his mouth, and he felt a sharp blade slash across his throat.
He wanted to struggle, but he felt all the strength in his body being taken away from his throat.
Can't be used at all.
As he lay dying, he saw that two other colleagues had suffered the same fate.
After dragging the three corpses into the house, Yoshinohan glanced at Inada who was still lying on the table, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck. Then a special operations team member stepped forward and grabbed Inada's head, and lightly slashed it with a dagger. Sent him to see Amaterasu.
After confirming that all four officers were dead, Yoshino took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and nailed it to the wall with a dagger——
The murderer, the third leader of Heifeng Village, has no injuries! (End of chapter)
