My own war game

Chapter 314 Power Struggle
He Chi woke up from the bed and was startled by the red compound eyes he saw.

"KITT? How did you get here?" He Chi called the spider robot's name. The other party just turned its head and jumped lightly onto He Chi's shoulder, flashing its compound eyes and constantly observing the surroundings.

He Chi found himself wearing an American military doctor's uniform, with various medical instruments and medicines around him.

Listening carefully, noisy slogans could be heard intermittently from all around.

Japanese?

He Chi frowned. According to the mission description, he should be on Okinawa Island now. The US military had lost 10 people on this last line of defense of the Japanese mainland.

Didn't you throw yourself into the Japanese position?
Thinking of this, He Chi took a scalpel from his side and hid it in his sleeve, while the spider robot KITT retracted into the other sleeve.

There were footsteps outside the door, and a figure flashed in, muttering in Japanese, "Excuse me, is the stuff ready? I'm here to get it."

He Chi aimed at the opponent's neck and stabbed out with the scalpel like a snake, but he retracted the action abruptly a second before the stab.

Because he saw the words "New Japan" embroidered in Chinese on the other person's collar.

New Japanese National Construction Army? !
The person opposite had no idea that he had been through the gates of hell and was still greeting me with a smile.

He Chi also grabbed the other person's shoulder and walked forward.

It turned out that within two years, the New Japan National Construction Army had developed into a behemoth. These troops, composed of Japanese Americans and Japanese traitors, had more than 3 direct combat personnel, and were also equipped with independent civilian agencies and intelligence organizations.

Because it shouted the slogan of "expelling the military government and establishing a new Japan" in 1942, it has a reputation for righteousness and a certain status and influence in the international community.

As a vassal army of the US military, this force has gradually been equipped with American weapons over the past two years.

At the same time, due to the sharp decline in the quality of Japanese ground forces on the battlefield, the new Japanese National Army can often achieve an exchange ratio of more than one to two when encountering conventional Japanese divisions on the battlefield.

This made the US military, which had suffered heavy losses in several island-taking battles, take it seriously.

Since the Battle of Saipan, the tried and true tactic has been to bring in the New Japan National Army to fight to the death with the Japanese army's fortified positions, and then let the US army clean up the mess and reap the benefits.

In the battle to retake Okinawa Island, two regiments of the New Japan National Army with 5000 men were again pulled up as the vanguard. So far, they have fought several large-scale battles, and the defending Japanese troops on the opposite side have been compressed to the last small area.

His identity was a Chinese doctor who was temporarily here, and the guy in front of him was called Hirate Hidetsugu, who was a member of the third batch of the New Japan National Construction Army two years ago.

At this moment, Major Hirate was bowing to He Chi with a businessman's unique smile, "Please, give me another dose of morphine, even just a little bit."

"Morphine?" Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be injured at all, He Chi had some guesses in his mind.

There were quite a number of wounded soldiers on the Pacific battlefield who became addicted to morphine due to drug abuse. I wonder if these Osaka merchants have set their sights on this kind of business.

"Mr. Pingshou, taking too much morphine is not good for your health, so you'd better be patient." In order to get more information, He Chi pretended not to understand and began to deliberately whet the other party's appetite.

"Please don't be like this, aren't we friends?" The rejected Hirate Hidetsugu was not angry, but came up to He Chi with a smile and tried to get closer. He shook his hand skillfully, and a cold thing fell into He Chi's palm.

The Oriental man looked at the object in his hand and found that it was a pair of gold earrings.

"We are good friends. We have good things to share, right?" The other party bowed with a smile, and then said mysteriously, "It's not me who needs morphine this time, but Commander Otani..." "Commander Otani? Which Commander Otani?"

"It's the former wing commander Otani Tsune." The other party said with some surprise.

Otani Jiqian, He Chi knew this name. Back then, when he was on the Gufeng, this guy had served as a lookout.

I didn't expect that he has now become the captain of a corps with thousands of men under him.

"Captain, you have an important guest to meet today, so you need to be in good condition..." He said with a smile that said "you know what I mean."

In the end, Hirate Hidetsugu left with those morphine tablets as he wished, and when he left, he wisely left behind a few green bills.

Yes, it still has that Osaka flavor.

However, He Chi became interested in the "important guest" he mentioned.

After leaving the tent, He Chi didn't even need to unfold the 3D map to directly find Otani Jiqian's residence - the largest and best building in the area.

He Chi let the patrolling soldiers pass and climbed into the building through the back window at an unnoticed moment.

Hidden in a narrow single room, he saw Otani Tsunezen, who had become unrecognizable.

The man who was once the thinnest guy in Iikuni Kojiro's team has now become a fat man weighing about 200 pounds. Just from the rolling fat on his body, you can tell that the captain does not treat himself badly in terms of food on a daily basis.

At this moment, he had just put down the morphine in his hand, and an ecstatic expression appeared on his face.

"Otani-san, you seem to be in a really good mood." A familiar Japanese voice was heard, and someone in leather shoes stepped on the tatami.

"Mr. Aoki, Japanese people always take off their shoes before entering a house. You have been hanging out with Americans for too long and have lost the traditions of the Yamato nation." Otani Tsunezen snorted and looked at the person in front of him with disdain.

The third person in the new Japanese National Army, Kenpei Aoki, dressed in a major general's uniform and carrying a command knife, walked in and sat down cross-legged without any concern. "What's the difference? Aren't we all eating at the hands of the Americans?"

"Captain Otani, the purpose of my visit this time is very simple. When will your 15th Regiment be willing to accept the reorganization by Lord Nanyun?" The other party came up and put forward his demands aggressively.

"The reorganization must be decided by the joint headquarters, and Lord Iikuni has the veto power." Otani Tsunezen made it clear that he would not cooperate.

"Mr. Iikuni? He only has a few hundred agents left. Maybe in the future even the British won't be able to protect him. You'd better not get involved with him." Aoki Kenpei chuckled.

"Otani-san, the future world will be ruled by Americans. There is nothing shameful in following the strong. I advise you not to go against the trend of the times and come over earlier."

"You may not be afraid of the British, but aren't you afraid of the consequences of angering that adult?" Otani Jizen threatened vaguely.

Major General Aoki was stunned for a moment, then regained his composure. "Yes, that gentleman is very scary, but he has disappeared for half a year. Who knows where he is now? By the time he reacts, everything will be over."

Then the major general smiled and pointed to the secret door beside him. "Can he jump out from there and kill me now?"

(End of this chapter)