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Chapter 107, Distress (700 first order plus more)

At the Gendarmerie Command.

Takagi Toranosuke, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, questioned Matsumoto Shaozuo Xingshi who hurried over: "Matsumoto-kun, can you tell me what happened in the city?"

The explosion happened in the east of the city, and the arsenal was in the west of the city. So what was the explosion, who made the explosion, and what was the purpose?

A series of problems require an explanation from the intelligence department.After all, these are the responsibilities of the intelligence department.

Major Matsumoto lowered his head in shame and said: "Your Excellency, I went to report to the head of the Shan Province Brigade last night, and I just came back in the morning, so I don't know what happened.

The searches in the city these days are all presided over by Major Nakamura, maybe he knows something. "

One sentence pointed out the background, and cleared the responsibility.

A flash of anger flashed in Takagi Toranosuke's eyes, and he took a deep breath to force it down.

"Okay, let's wait for news from Nakamura-kun!"

The whole city has been under martial law. Soldiers took to the streets and strictly prohibited anyone from taking to the streets.

Takagi Toranosuke has sent someone to check and deal with it.

Now, waiting is the best option until there is no information coming back.

Major Matsumoto sat down on a chair, pinching his fingers to think about the problem.

It wasn't the explosion of the arsenal, he thought too.

There was no news of the attack on the guard post at the gate of the city, obviously it was not an eight-way attack on the county.

Then the explosion in the east of the city... He thought about the letter he communicated with Eight Roads yesterday, could it be an assassination against Major Nakamura?
If so, then the Eight Routes made too much noise, I'm afraid the imperial army didn't know about it.

If you want to divert the tiger away from the mountain, you may be wrong.

So they don't want to ship the medicine away?
Shao Zuo Matsumoto thought hard for a while, but due to the lack of key information, he couldn't guess what the underground party was thinking.

"report!"

The voice outside the house interrupted Matsumoto's thoughts, and Takagi Toranosuke helped his stomach.

"Come in."

"Lieutenant Commander, Major Commander..."

The second lieutenant brought news of the explosion in the east of the city, and explained the whole story.

Major Nakamura died, even though Matsumoto guessed, he was still shocked by the news.

Not all cities are safe places!

He has a deeper understanding of Balu's ability.

Fortunately, he and Balu are "partners", so there is no need to worry about encountering such an assassination one day.

On the contrary, Eight Routes will become his help...

"Have you found the person who attacked the imperial army?" Takagi Toranosuke paid more attention to the person who caused the bombing.

It doesn't matter to other miscellaneous fish, a major can't help but die for no apparent reason.

The Imperial Japanese Army needs an explanation, and Nakamura Major's uncle also needs an explanation.

The second lieutenant replied: "The person who made the explosion was found at the scene, and the people from the intelligence department wanted to catch him alive, but the other party fired a grenade.

However, we found the hand generator he used and some remnants of electrical wires at the scene.This might be a clue. "

Takagi Toranosuke is a pure soldier, he is not inferior to others when it comes to leading troops in battle, but it is not what he is good at.

"Matsumoto-kun, what do you think about this matter? Can you find the enemy with clues?"

Matsumoto would not take the blame for this, he took an inoculation in advance: "Your Excellency, Zhongzuo, there is little hope of finding the enemy through this clue.

After all, Eight Routes will also understand that this is a flaw, and will definitely cut it early, and will not give us a chance to find them.

All I can say is try your best. "

In fact, if these clues were handed over to him, wouldn't that mean that the meat bun beat the dog? !

Takagi Toranosuke was slightly disappointed, but not too disappointed.

Since he came, he has not discovered that Matsumoto's intelligence department has actually caught a few valuable Eight Routes.

It's all fake stuff.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Tubalu to hide so many explosives in the city and cause such an explosion.

"Then report the matter to Taiyuan, and ask Tegao to send another capable person to investigate the matter."

Takagi Toranosuke made the final decision, and he didn't save Matsumoto any face.

Matsumoto showed bitterness and unwillingness on his face, but he was very happy in his heart.

The higher-ups sent someone down to save him trouble, and there was one more person to share the blame, so why not do it.

With the cooperation of Matsumoto's intelligence, the underground party played around with the new head of the special high-tech intelligence, and that was the funeral.

His gaze returned to Yuan Lang.

They are going to Li Yunlong's new second regiment.

The scorching heat in Shanxi at the end of July was unbearable. The two of them walked through the airtight "green gauze tent", as if they had entered a steamer, dripping with sweat, and their mouths were dry.

After walking for a while, I saw a young man watering the cornfield by the roadside.

The two hurried over to drink some water, and Yuan Lang asked by the way, "Young man, what is the village in front?"

The young man sized them up before casually telling them that the fifth girl was in front of them.

Yuan Lang said to himself: "Ah, it's the fifth girl."

He knew a little bit about the situation in this village. This was an old stronghold of the enemy, and a four or five zhang high artillery tower was built at the east end of the village.

It is still far away from the scope of activities of the new second regiment, and the new second regiment has been resting and training some time ago, so it has not been pulled out.

"Has the enemy dispatched today?"

When Yuan Lang asked casually, the young man immediately became nervous and remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Monk Wei asked again that the young man responded, "I didn't see it."

Yuan Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he continued on the road.

After a while, the two walked out of the cornfield.

But what they saw surprised them. The "green gauze tent" was gone, replaced by an open field full of low crops.

"broken."

Yuan Lang secretly said badly in his heart.

In order to prevent sneak attacks by the Eighth Route Army, the Japanese and puppets strictly prohibited villagers from planting high-stalk crops around the stronghold.

If you pass through this open area, at least 2 miles; looking east, 200 meters away is the enemy's gun tower, and they are actually on the edge of the village.

Monk Wei also understood, and said in a low voice: "Boss, this is not acceptable. If we are exposed, the devil will beat us as rabbits."

Two hundred meters is a very accurate shooting distance for devil veterans.

Moreover, the box cannons in their hands cannot reach the enemy.You can only be beaten, but not handed over.

Yuan Lang's scalp was numb, and cold sweat was streaming down his face on a hot day.

Damn, it's a bit of a shame to encounter such a ghost while driving a long way.

This place is too far away from the base of the Eighth Route Army, so don't expect others to rescue them.

Or save yourself!
Yuan Lang deliberately retreated to the corn field behind, no matter what, there was cover here.He and Wei Dayong each had two box cannons, and their marksmanship was not bad.

Playing hide-and-seek with the enemy, ten or twenty people can't imagine how to catch them.They will also be counter-killed by the two of them.

"Boss, look to the west."

Monk Wei was a little anxious in his words, as if he had discovered something serious, and even he who was calm just now became nervous.

(End of this chapter)