"Commander! Where did this New Third Regiment come from?"

He had never even heard of the New Third Regiment!

"They're said to be a group of bandits they've recruited!"

"Their commander is Xie Jinyuan!" Ding Wei said.

"Xie Jinyuan?"

Zhang Dabiao frowned, feeling that the name was familiar.

Then it suddenly dawned on me that the former platoon leader of the third platoon of the second battalion of the new first regiment was named Xie Jinyuan!

But he's already on the list of casualties!

"What's wrong, Da Biao!"

"It's nothing! It's probably just a duplicate name!"

"Then, Commander! If there's nothing else, I'll head out now!"

"Okay!" Ding Wei nodded.

Immediately, Zhang Dabiao also quickly left the command room! He could no longer contain his excitement!

All I could think about was the battle at Gaopo, the scene of the regimental commander carrying me through the encirclement!

……

Qingshan Town!

Headquarters of the New Third Regiment!

"Now we only have one path left!"

"It's about delaying the arrival of the third major sweep! Giving us enough time to develop!" Inside the regimental headquarters, Xie Jinyuan looked at the key personnel in front of him, including Wang Chengzhu, Wu Baili, Yang Liansheng, and others, with solemn expressions.

The new Third Regiment is now well-equipped and has no shortage of supplies!

But the only thing lacking is time!

"But Commander!"

"The time and place are uncertain!" Wu Baili frowned.

There are only two ways to break through!

"The first one is Yamamoto's Special Forces!"

“Secondly, there are sightseeing groups!” Xie Jinyuan said in a deep voice.

"But Commander! Is it really possible that Yamamoto's special forces will appear here?" Yang Liansheng asked, frowning.

"The telegram we received from that old devil Ito is indeed true!"

"But it's hard to say right now!" Xie Jinyuan shook his head and said.

The incident in Yangcun had already happened, and Kong Jie had been dismissed. He only learned of this after returning to the regimental headquarters!

Now all we can do is leave it to fate!

If that doesn't work, there's only one way out: tour groups!

"group……"

Just as Yang Liansheng was about to continue asking questions!

"Report! Commander!"

"A small group of Japanese soldiers has been spotted outside the garrison!" A communications officer quickly pushed open the gate, stood at attention in front of Xie Jinyuan, and reported.

"A small group of Japanese soldiers?"

"What kind of Japanese devils?" Xie Jinyuan asked, frowning.

"Reporting to the commander!"

"It looks like they're escorting prisoners of war!"

The communications officer quickly spoke up.

Chapter Thirty-One: The Monk Makes a Blunder! [Seeking Flowers, Monthly Tickets, and Reviews]

"Exporting prisoners of war?"

"Yes, Commander!"

"But that group was quite a mixed bunch! There were puppet troops and Japanese soldiers. The puppet troops numbered about a battalion! There were also more than a hundred Japanese soldiers, including more than twenty wearing steel helmets!"

The correspondent frowned.

"A steel helmet?" Xie Jinyuan seemed to remember something!

He then suddenly looked at Wu Baili, "Wu Zi!"

"Do you still have those Japanese uniforms?"

"Have!"

……

"Major Fujita!"

"The prisoner-of-war camp is just ahead!" A puppet army officer stepped forward and said when they were about a kilometer away from the camp.

His name was Wang Erhu, and he was the commander of a battalion-level unit under the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the puppet army!

Just yesterday!

He received a telegram from the brigade headquarters!

He was tasked with guiding a group of Imperial Army soldiers!

Naturally, he brought all his troops with him!

"Ok!"

"Has Major Ito, who is in charge of guarding the POW camp, not been contacted yet?" Fujita stopped, opened the water bottle in his hand, and took a sip.

At a glance, Wang Erhu noticed the thick layer of calluses on Fujita's hands!

Before setting off, he also learned some information about the group of Imperial Army soldiers in front of him by making inquiries!

It is said to be a special forces unit under Colonel Yamamoto!

They are all the empire's most elite soldiers!

Now it seems that's true!

"Reporting to Major Fujita!"

"The POW camp is located in a remote area! Previously, communication was only one-way!"

"I presume Major Ito already knows we are coming!"

Wang Erhu spoke respectfully.

"Ok!"

"Then let's hurry on our way!"

Fujita glanced at the rows of prisoners of war behind him, a ruthless glint in his eyes!

Although the battle of Yangcun seemed to have achieved great success, only they themselves knew that the mission had failed!

After all, their real target was Daya Bay, not some damn Independent Regiment!

Not to mention the commander of the China Independent Regiment ran away!

The Yangcun route has been exposed!

So for the next two weeks, the only task Colonel Yamamoto issued was training, training, and more training!

The group of prisoners of war in front of them were the training targets for their squad!

"Yes, Major Fujita!"

Wang Erhu hurriedly shouted, speaking loudly.

……

A group of puppet soldiers led the way, with a long line of prisoners of war in handcuffs and shackles in the middle!

Middle position!

Two unusually tall figures stood out from the crowd!

They're all over 1.9 meters tall!

The most outrageous one is the one on the left. He's burly and bald, and you can vaguely see six inconspicuous ordination scars on his head!

"Monk!"

"These Japanese devils are something else!"

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, the man on the right whispered in the monk's ear.

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