Chapter 1 Jia Chengbi, the Squad Leader

When Squad Leader Jia Chengbi led his hundred-plus men out of the garrison, they weren't the first ones out.

Each squad had been assigned a destination for the day.

The recruits of the Second Squad, First Platoon, were headed to Zhao Family Village, only five *li* (approximately 1.5 miles) from Jurong.

Along the way, the new recruits, including Shan Huacan and Dan Chengfu, no longer felt the anxiety they had experienced when they first entered Jurong yesterday.

Now, they truly identified with this collective. At least this collective hadn't told a single lie so far.

If they said there would be meat every day, then there was meat every day!

They had eaten three meals here already, and all three had included meat!

This was even better than what landlords ate. With a team like this…

Forget about deserting, even if they tried to drive me away, I wouldn't leave!

Especially those two, who were known for their large appetites. They had finally found a place where they could eat their fill.

And from yesterday until now, not a single officer had scolded them.

It was just that the officers' demands during training were a bit high.

But that was just a detail, which could be ignored!

Especially now, they saw Squad Leader Jia Chengbi pulling a handcart, just like all the other soldiers.

This was unimaginable in the old Nationalist army or in the puppet army.

When would an officer ever do any work?

They wanted someone to feed them even when they were eating!

Squad Leader Jia was silently doing his job, and the new recruits under him couldn't help but think about many things.

If Squad Leader Jia knew what they were thinking, he would definitely say: I really don't know!

When the soldiers of his squad arrived at Zhao Family Village,

Shan Huacan was stunned by the densely packed corpses on the ground.

He wasn't the only one. These new recruits who had just joined the Special Forces Company knew that this unit had driven away the Japanese devils.

But they never imagined that they had beaten the Japanese devils so badly.

Jia Chengbi looked at the shocked expressions of these new recruits and said with a smile:

"This is nothing! There are several similar battlefields ahead.

The number of dead Japanese devils is about the same.

The Japanese devils placed a battalion at each position, with over a thousand Japanese devils guarding it.

They were all killed by our First Squad.

The reason for bringing you here today is to have you bury these Japanese devils, so as to prevent epidemics from occurring in the future, which would harm our own people.

Secondly, it's to let you truly experience the combat effectiveness of our Special Forces Company.”

Dan Chengfu asked, "Squad Leader! There are over a thousand Japanese devil corpses here for our one squad.

Do the other squads have this many Japanese devils to bury as well?”

Jia Chengbi said with a smile: "It's not like that! Our squad is only burying a little over a thousand Japanese devils here.

In the Tangshan direction, three squads of brothers are burying nearly ten thousand Japanese devils.

There are also five thousand Japanese devils near Chunhua.

In reality, our squad is burying the fewest Japanese devils.

But later, we still need to go back to Jurong Town and find all the Japanese devil corpses in the town and bury them.

Don't be dazed now, hurry up and get to work. After we finish the work, we still have training in the afternoon.”

Dan Chengfu asked, "Squad Leader! When will we be issued guns?”

Jia Chengbi said with a smile: "When you truly become a warrior who fights the Japanese devils,

that's when you will be issued guns.

As long as you train hard, study actively, and ideologically align with the organization,

this time will come quickly.”

There were over a thousand Japanese devils here, and the hundred-plus men were preparing to dig three pits.

Today, Dan Chengfu discovered that even Guan Wende, who used to be the laziest in the unit, was digging a pit diligently.

He wasn't slacking off at all.

When they were dragging these Japanese devils to bury in the second pit,

a soldier suddenly let out a cry of surprise: "Regimental Commander!"

He recognized Leng Jingguo among the corpses lying on the ground.

All the puppet soldiers ran over to look.

Jia Chengbi also walked over, took one look, and pointed at the corpse with disdain, saying:

"He's your regimental commander! Yesterday, the company commander asked them if they were willing to be ordinary soldiers.

In our Special Forces Company, new arrivals, no matter how high their rank used to be, all start as soldiers.

Unless you have special abilities.

As a result, your regimental commander said that he had a lot of prestige in the unit.

The meaning is that if he isn't an officer, you people won't listen to commands.

His battalion commander, company commander, and platoon commander all said the same thing.

They thought that there was safety in numbers.

They thought that our Special Forces Company was the same as the Nationalist army or the puppet army.

They thought that these officers, no matter where they went, could still be officers.

They could still act like tyrants. The Special Forces Company doesn't tolerate this kind of behavior.

The company commander specially took them to see the Japanese devils who died here.

Originally, he wanted them to weigh themselves to see if they were qualified to be officers in our Special Forces Company.

In the end, not one of these people was willing to be a common soldier.

We can kill tens of thousands of Japanese devils, how can we not kill them?

Did they really think we were the Bodhisattva?

So, they died here!

Alright! The story is over, continue working.”

The soldiers started working again.

But they were talking more.

"Good riddance! Those sons of b*tches, no matter where they surrender, they're always officers.

Wishful thinking!"

"That's right! They're always officers, and we soldiers are always bullied by them, working like slaves for them.

Good riddance!"

"I'm liking this place more and more! They're good at fighting the Japanese devils, and they give us meat to eat every day.

They let us eat more, eat our fill, and they don't bully people.

The officers train with us, eat with us, and work with us.

I've never seen a unit like this before.

This time, even if they drive me away, I won't leave.”

"I won't leave either!"

"Me neither!"

"Anyone who leaves this kind of team is an idiot!"

…

Listening to the soldiers' conversations, Jia Chengbi felt reassured!

It seemed that the morale of the troops was stable!

He had been a little afraid that there would be some loyalists of Leng Jingguo among these soldiers.

It seemed that Leng Jingguo had overestimated himself. Whether he was there or not, it didn't make much of a difference to all the soldiers.

That was good!

As long as the morale of the troops was stable, this unit would be easy to lead.

Not far from them, at Miaogang, Squad Leader Pei Xueyi was also telling his soldiers about the battle that took place here the day before.

He pointed to the Japanese devil positions, pointing out every stronghold of the Japanese devils here.

Squad Leader Pei Xueyi also told how the First Squad was still defending the city in the morning and only began preparing to break out in the afternoon.

They marched all night to Tangshan and encountered a large group of Japanese devils.

They kept chasing and fighting the Japanese devils, and when they were here, how they attacked the Japanese devils.

He told it all in detail.

These new recruits of the Third Squad were listening as if they were listening to a storyteller.

They had just passed by Zhao Family Village and had seen more than a thousand Japanese devil corpses there as well.

These new recruits felt that everything Squad Leader Pei was saying was true.

He fully explained how strong the combat power of the Special Forces Company they had joined was.

Pei Xueyi pointed to the balloon still in the sky: "See that! That's our heavy artillery squad's observation balloon.

You are lucky to be able to join us.

When you really fight a battle with the Japanese devils, you will understand:

the Japanese devils are not strong, they are not even as good as a chicken in front of the Special Forces Company.”

At this time, Pei Xueyi was standing in front of a pile of Japanese devil corpses and saying these words.

Not one of the hundred-plus new recruits under him felt that he was exaggerating.

The corpses of these Japanese devils on the ground were too shocking.

If the new recruits in Zhao Family Village and Miaogang received an eight-level shock, then the new recruits of the Third Platoon, who had walked through these two places,

and had seen Zhao Family Village, Miaogang, Zhang Family Village, all the way to Xiejiatang, received a twelve-level brain explosion.

The newly appointed squad leader of the Second Squad of the Third Platoon, Mu Chengye, deliberately led his hundred-plus new recruits to retrace the road of the attack.

Along the way, he pointed to the corpses of the Japanese devils and only said lightly: "There is a battalion of Japanese devil corpses here!"

"There is a battalion of Japanese devil corpses here!"

Mu Chengye spoke casually. Most of the new recruits under him were also Nationalist soldiers who had fought and exchanged blows with the Japanese devils.

It was just that they couldn't beat them, so they joined the Japanese devil side and became *er gouzi* (two-legged dogs, a derogatory term for traitors).

Now, these new recruits who had defected again and joined the Special Forces Company, saw the Japanese devil corpses lying on the ground.

Seeing it with their own eyes, they had to believe it!

Last night, Mu Chengye also talked about the battle that was fought here, and also said that thousands of Japanese devils were killed in these places.

But not a single soldier believed it.

They only believed what they had seen before: the Japanese devils were very difficult to fight.

Along the way, Huo Yeyi said to Xiang Jiamao and Fu Weibo beside him:

"Two brothers! They really killed so many Japanese devils!"

Xiang Jiamao pointed to the corpses: "These corpses can't be faked.

Look carefully, there is a thick layer of calluses on the index finger of the right hand of those corpses, and also at the tiger's mouth of the left hand.

These are formed after using guns for a long time, and only Japanese devil soldiers have them.

Only a very few people in our Nationalist army have them.”

Fu Weibo and Huo Yeyi immediately stretched out their hands to look: sure enough.

They also had calluses on their hands, but they were in the root of the fingers and the palm of the hand, which was different from the position of the calluses on the hands of the corpses lying on the ground.

Fu Weibo said with a smile: "Brother Huo is still accurate!"

These few people met on the battlefield and recognized each other as brothers.

In recent days, the three of them have banded together, and they have not been bullied in either the Nationalist army or the puppet army.

Xiang Jiamao said in a low voice: "Now that we have entered this Special Forces Company, we eat well every day.

The training is also from morning to night. Is it just to train us to be stronger than the Japanese devils?"

"That's for sure. As long as we eat well, eat our fill, and train every day,

everyone is made of flesh and blood.

No one will be worse than anyone else, and we can definitely be stronger than the Japanese devils," Huo Yeyi said.

"It's just that we can't be like we used to be in the future. Let's be honest these days and don't bully other people."

"Why?" Fu Weibo didn't understand.

"Leng Jingguo and those officers haven't appeared. Where have they gone?

Isn't it because they oppressed the soldiers?

I guess they're all dead!" Huo Yeyi said in a low voice.

"Got it!"

These three were all clever people, and they immediately understood after a little reminder.

When they arrived at their destination, Mu Chengye pointed to the Japanese devil corpses at the Xiejiatang position and said:

"Let's start from here first! Dig the pit deeper, pour some lime in it, and then throw these corpses in.

A layer of lime should also be spread on top of the last layer of corpses, and at least half a *chi* (approximately 6 inches) of soil should be filled on top.

We can't let the wild dogs dig these Japanese devils out.

We bury these Japanese devils, first to let them rest in peace, and second to prevent the plague from breaking out in this place next year.

This is our homeland, and the people living on it are our brothers and sisters.

If we don't think about our own people, are we still our own people?

Let's start now!"

Mu Chengye also pointed to three places here and began to dig pits.

There were more than a thousand corpses, and even if three pits were used to bury them, the pits to be dug were not small.

The most shocked were the new recruits who followed the team to Tangshan.

The most new recruits were arranged to go here, and the new recruits of the Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Platoons were all arranged to go to Tangshan to dig pits and bury corpses.

They had seen too many Japanese devil corpses along the way. The squad leaders and those veterans leading the way were all proudly saying:

"How many Japanese devils were killed here, how many Japanese devils were killed here."

Every time they gave an example, there were corpses that these new recruits could see.

They hadn't walked for long when they could see the artillery positions on the side of the road. Yan Yuda, the squad leader of the Second Squad of the Eighth Platoon, pointed to the giant cannons with their muzzles raised high.

He said proudly: "These cannons are from our Eighth Platoon! Look at them, the shells they fire weigh one hundred *jin* (approximately 110 pounds) each."

Xi Tianzong, the squad leader of the Second Squad of the Ninth Platoon, also proudly pointed to those cannons standing a little further away and said:

"See that? A little further over, those cannons are from our Ninth Platoon.

Our platoon leader used to be the deputy commander of the Jiangyin Fort, with the rank of lieutenant colonel.

He came to the Special Forces Company and has always been a squad leader.

This time, the company added you new recruits, and he was promoted to platoon leader.”

Yang Yongyi, who was following behind the squad leader, asked with some incomprehension: "Squad leader! The platoon leader went from lieutenant colonel to squad leader. Is he willing to do that?”

Squad Leader Xi Tianzong said with a smile: "Hui Platoon Leader was originally a Nationalist officer. He may not be accepted if he wants to come to the Special Forces Company.

But he can leave whenever he wants to.

Although he is only a squad leader in the Special Forces Company, the cannons that this squad leader commands are more than when he was at the fort.

The number of Japanese devils killed is more than when he was at the Jiangyin Fortress.

And there is no infighting. He is only managed by the company commander above him.

Truly second only to one person!"

Yang Yongyi thought for a while but still didn't understand: "But when he is a squad leader, the salary he receives every month is probably much less.

That's not worth it!"

Squad Leader Xi Tianzong laughed: "The salary of our Special Forces Company will only be higher than the Nationalist army, not lower.

You will know in a while.

Sometimes, money is not a panacea.”

These soldiers were all dubious, but these soldiers had not received their salary for a long time.

When they were in the Nationalist army, everyone received the national crisis salary, and the originally small salary was even less.

In fact, many times they didn't have it at all. They were paid once every few months, and being a soldier was just to have some food to eat.

After becoming a puppet soldier, they didn't even see the shadow of a salary.

They could only eat half-full.

Yesterday, when they started being soldiers in the Special Forces Company, they could finally eat their fill.

They walked and watched all the way, and the new recruits were not bored.

Instead, they became more and more excited: the stronger the team they joined, the safer they would be.

When these soldiers marched urgently all the way and arrived at Tangshan, it was already noon.

These people were excitedly communicating with each other along the way.

One said: "So amazing! The people in the Special Forces Company are so amazing."

Another person said: "Following them to fight the Japanese devils, we can rest assured. We don't have to be chased and beaten by the Japanese devils like we used to be."

After passing Xiejiatang, there were fewer Japanese devil corpses on the road.

The initial excitement of these new recruits slowly passed.

When they saw the Japanese devil corpses piled up on the road in Tangshan, more than two thousand new recruits were all speechless.

They saw that the road ahead for more than a thousand meters was full of Japanese devil corpses.

This was the first batch of Japanese devil corpses they had seen. They looked at the veterans of the Sixth and Seventh Platoons on the side of the road.

There were not many of these veterans either. The veterans of the two platoons added up to less than four hundred people.

With only four hundred people, how did they kill so many Japanese devils?

Every new recruit thought so in his heart.

Ji Feichi, the squad leader of the Second Squad of the Sixth Platoon, pointed further ahead: "This is only a part of the Japanese devils.

Not far ahead, there are two more sections of road with this many Japanese devils as well."

Yang Daren discussed with Ye Dadan: "One platoon of new recruits in one place?"

"Okay! You can arrange it!" Ye Dadan said with a smile.

Platoon Leader Yang walked out and ordered loudly: "The Sixth Platoon will start from here and dig pits to bury all these Japanese devils.

The Seventh Platoon will go around and bury the corpses of the Japanese devil paratroopers in the mountains and forests.

The Eighth and Ninth Platoons will continue to move forward and bury the Japanese devils ahead.

Everyone move faster, you will still be walking back at night."

"Who is this person?" The thousands of new recruits below asked each other.

"He is Platoon Leader Yang Daren of the Seventh Platoon. These Japanese devils were all killed under his command.

There are two more battlefields like this ahead, all commanded by him."

These new recruits began to head to their respective destinations under the leadership of the squad leader according to the order.

The Ninth Platoon went the furthest, and they saw everything along the way.

These soldiers were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they carried out the orders of the squad leaders very thoroughly.

The new recruits of the Fifth, Fourth, and Tenth Platoons went to Chunhua, and after they arrived, the education and shock they received were no less than those of the other soldiers.

The education activities prepared by the Special Forces Company for the new recruits this time truly achieved the desired effect.

In Moling City, after Lin Fan led the soldiers of the Special Forces Company for morning exercises,

he immediately sent out four squads to scout the situation in four directions, and all the puppet soldiers in the city were also concentrated in the camp.

Battalion Commander Xu Lecheng gathered all the officers of the entire battalion. Last night, Lin Fan had already figured out how to deal with the Japanese devils in Lishui, Lukou, and Moling.

One hundred puppet soldiers from Lukou had been sent by people driving cars to transport them over.

There were a total of six hundred officers here. Twenty veterans each were sent from the First and Second Platoons to reorganize these six hundred puppet soldiers into four squads and replenish them into the First and Second Platoons.

The original battalion commander and platoon commander in these puppet soldiers were all transferred out.

They were squeezed into the First Squad of the First Platoon and the First Squad of the Second Platoon.

Lin Fan didn't want the captains in these puppet soldiers to bring bad habits and influences to the newly established team.

Battalion Commander Xu Lecheng had already seen the scene when the Special Forces Company soldiers arrived in the morning.

He completely put down his position and did not raise any objections to Lin Fan's arrangements.

He certainly wasn't happy, and he was also a little disappointed.

Lin Fan said to these puppet army officers: "Some of you may be dissatisfied.

They think that they were originally officers, but after surrendering, they became ordinary soldiers.

Here, I want to tell you: in the Special Forces Company, officers and soldiers are equal.

If you want to be an officer in the Special Forces Company, you have to do more than the soldiers.

Run faster than the soldiers, shoot more accurately than the soldiers, and be stronger than the soldiers in bayonet fighting.

As long as you do these things,

you will meet the requirements for being a squad leader in the Special Forces Company.

Of course, if you can have the specialties of the Ninth Squad Leader or the Tenth Squad Leader, you can also bring them up now."

Jing Zhengcheng asked loudly: "Company Commander! What kind of specialties do they have?"

Lin Fan was very happy to have someone to play along with him. He said loudly: "Ninth Squad Leader Hui Jianming, Deputy Commander of the Huangshan Fort of the Jiangyin Fortress, Lieutenant Colonel Battalion Deputy.

Specialty is commanding artillery operations.

Now he is the Platoon Leader of the Ninth Platoon of the Special Forces Company!"

Lin Fan had just finished introducing Hui Jianming, and these puppet soldiers all became noisy.

They didn't expect that a lieutenant colonel deputy of the Nationalist army would only be a squad leader in the Special Forces Company.

Lin Fan didn't stop, and continued to introduce: "Tenth Squad Leader Li Zhize, Company Commander of the Eighth Company of the Second Regiment of the Central Training Corps.

He directly serves as the Tenth Squad Leader of the Special Forces Company, and is now the Platoon Leader of the Tenth Platoon.

Platoon Leader of the Eleventh Platoon Ji Wudi, joined five days after the establishment of the Special Forces Company, is proficient in Japanese, and serves as the Dean of the Field Hospital of the Special Forces Company.

If there are people among you who also have specialties and meet the conditions, the Special Forces Company will not bury talents.”

On the training ground, the puppet army officers of the entire battalion silently compared Lin Fan's words. They couldn't compare with the lieutenant colonel deputy regiment.

The company commander of the Central Training Corps was already the elite of the most elite team in the entire Nationalist army, and he could only be a squad leader.

Their platoon leader and battalion commander couldn't compare with others at all, and they couldn't even compare with a squad leader in their team.

Proficient in Japanese, what is this?

Jing Zhengcheng immediately raised it: "Company Commander, why does the Platoon Leader of the Eleventh Platoon only need to be proficient in Japanese?

Does the hospital still need Japanese?"

Lin Fan explained with a smile: "Fighting does not necessarily require Japanese, and neither does the hospital.

But the field hospital of our Special Forces Company is different. The entire hospital has eight hundred doctors and nurses.

They are all doctors and nurses from the Tenth Army Headquarters and various divisions of the Japanese devils.

They were captured by us. If we don't find someone who is proficient in Japanese to manage them,

how can we give orders to those doctors and nurses?

At the same time, the person in this position is dealing with Japanese devils every day.

It must be someone with firm beliefs who will not be influenced by the Japanese devils.”

Lin Fan's words were very clear and understandable: this person must be his own.

This also made all the puppet army officers present understand.

From Battalion Commander Xu down, these puppet army officers each compared themselves, and they couldn't compare with those platoon leaders in any way!

Jing Zhengcheng continued to try to fight for it: "Lin Company Commander, hasn't the Special Forces Company expanded now?

There are so many new squad leaders added?"

The implication was: we are not qualified to be the previous squad leader, but we can still be a current squad leader.

Lin Fan was not angry and continued: "These squad leaders who have been promoted now are not worse than the platoon leaders.

It's just that there were not enough positions before, and they didn't have a chance.

Now these squad leaders have each killed at least ten Japanese devils.

In fact, there are many soldiers in the Special Forces Company who have killed more than ten Japanese devils.

Among the squad leaders who have been promoted this time, there are many heroes who have killed hundreds of Japanese devils.

When you communicate more with these comrades in arms, you will know what kind of unknown heroes your comrades in arms are."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan ordered loudly: "Start now: Xiang Liguo!"

"Here!" Xiang Liguo walked out of the team of the First Platoon.

"I appoint you as the Sixth Squad Leader of the Special Forces Company. Now you take nine soldiers and start counting people from the left side of the new recruit team, one hundred and fifty new recruits.

From now on, they are soldiers of the Sixth Squad of the First Platoon of the Special Forces Company. You must train them into soldiers like the soldiers of the First Squad.

Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" Xiang Liguo replied loudly.

"Execute the order!"

"Yes!" Xiang Liguo saluted and immediately ran over with nine soldiers to count the number of people.

"Gan Huaxing!"

"Here!"

"I appoint you as the Seventh Squad Leader of the First Platoon of the Special Forces Company. Take nine soldiers and start counting people from the right side of the new recruit team, one hundred and fifty new recruits.

From now on, they are the people of your Seventh Squad.

The requirements are the same as before. Train them into soldiers who are as capable of fighting, obeying orders as those of the First Squad.

Do you have confidence?"

"Yes!" Gan Huaxing replied loudly.

"Execute the order!"

"Yes!" After Gan Huaxing replied, he immediately ran over with nine soldiers to count the number of people for his squad.

…

Lin Fan kept giving orders here, and soon the six hundred puppet soldiers here had all been reorganized.

At this time, Lin Fan ordered these soldiers who had just been reorganized: "You have just joined the Special Forces Company.

Today's task is to learn the team rules and learn the rules of the Special Forces Company.

Your task now is to drag out the corpses in the Japanese devil headquarters and bury them.

And bury all the Japanese devil corpses at the several city gate locations."

After giving the order, Lin Fan no longer stayed.

Today, he has a lot of things to do, the team that escaped from Jurong, and the three hundred Japanese devils who sneaked out of Nanjing City.

These need to be found!

It was dawn!

Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin had already inspected the camp where the entire battalion had been stationed last night.

Everything was normal!

After several days of continuous rain, it finally cleared up!

Today was a good day! But after several days of rain, the first day of clearing made the road even more difficult to walk.

The mud stuck to the soles of the shoes, like beef jerky, and couldn't be shaken off.

After taking a few steps, it was like tying a sandbag to the foot, heavy.

Company Commander Ageta Yuushou had to stop every few steps and use the bayonet in his hand to scrape off the thick mud on the soles of his shoes.

He was not familiar with this battalion commander who had suddenly parachuted down.

He didn't have any opinions, but the soldiers of Company Commander Ageta Yuushou did have some opinions on this mission:

these soldiers were all enjoying themselves in Nanjing City.

The entire Nanjing City was now a city completely undefended against the imperial warriors. All the houses in the entire city were open for them to enter.

All the things that the imperial warriors liked, they could just take them.

Women!

…

No soldier wanted to leave such a life.

They were suddenly notified to assemble urgently.

After assembling, they learned that they would follow Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin out of Nanjing and patrol a circle outside the city and go back.

What the soldiers of Company Commander Ageta Yuushou did not expect was that the so-called patrol was such a big circle.

The soldiers thought that they could return to Nanjing City that night and continue to be happy.

But not only could they not go back that night, but they also had a high probability of not being able to go back today.

The soldiers of another company in this temporarily organized battalion also thought the same way.

Company Commander Kugenai Naiyou's team only had two platoons, and the number of people was obviously much smaller.

These people were walking at the front of the team, and Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin was walking in the middle of the team.

Even if the soldiers of this company had a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, they did not dare to talk nonsense.

They could only move forward silently.

Although December in Jiangnan was cold, the soldiers were marching urgently all the way, and each of them was emitting a thick mist.

Fujiwara Yushin frowned and looked at the team. He could feel the resentment in the middle of the team.

He also felt disappointed with these soldiers who had no fighting spirit: these soldiers were not as obedient as the team he had trained.

The marching speed was also far behind. After this mission, he still had to retrain a real special forces team no matter what.

When he thought of the team he had trained with a lot of effort, his right arm felt a slight pain.

His injury had not completely healed.

The squad sent by the Special Forces Company to scout did not scout the team of Fujiwara Yushin who came from the mountain path.

Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin saw from a distance that the city gate of Moling Pass was tightly closed, and the imperial soldiers patrolling on the city wall were looking at him with full spirit.

This was the north of the city!

Although he knew that only Jurong was occupied by the Nationalist army around the entire Nanjing now,

Fujiwara Yushin was still a little excited when he saw the city gate: it was really great for the imperial warriors to be able to capture the capital of such a great empire.

He stood outside the city and said loudly: "I have been appointed by General Matsui Iwane, Commander of the Central China Expeditionary Army, to lead a battalion to find Commander Prince Asaka Yasuhiko.

Has Commander Prince Asaka Yasuhiko arrived at Moling Pass?"

Lin Fan, who had been waiting here for the Japanese devils to appear, was very happy that they could take the initiative to send themselves here at this time, even though the scouting squad had not found this group of Japanese devils in advance.

Some things were really unexpected, and they could be delivered consciously.

Lin Fan said loudly: "Commander Prince Asaka Yasuhiko?

We don't know, we haven't received any orders.

No stranger has come to Moling Pass in the past two days."

Fujiwara Yushin was a little unwilling: "Let Company Commander Kouda Yushin of Moling Pass come and reply!"

He thought that the soldiers on the city tower might not know the situation.

"I am Company Commander Kouda Yushin! But I don't know you!"

Lin Fan was a little nervous. He didn't expect that the Japanese devil below would know the name of the commander guarding here.

If he knew this Company Commander Kouda Yushin, he would have to fight hard.

Fujiwara Yushin only knew this name in the entire Moling Pass. He didn't know the person!

Originally, he thought that the ordinary soldiers here didn't know the confidential information. He didn't expect that in order to keep it secret, he hadn't notified them here at all.

He didn't expect that the commander here, Company Commander Kouda Yushin, was completely unaware.

Fujiwara Yushin could only say: "Company Commander Kouda Yushin, I am Lieutenant Colonel Fujiwara Yushin, and I am carrying out a secret mission. I came out of Nanjing City yesterday and camped in the wild for one night."

The Company Commander Kouda Yushin on the city thoughtfully said: "If that's the case! Go and complete the mission!"

He had no intention of opening the door to welcome guests at all!

Lin Fan was using the trick of letting the enemy go in order to catch them. This was to make the Japanese devils outside completely give up their vigilance.

In fact, Lin Fan was thinking too much: these Japanese devils did not have that kind of idea at all.

In their hearts, they only thought that the outside of the entire Nanjing City was now the territory of the Japanese devils.

Fujiwara Yushin looked at these soldiers under his command, and they had only walked ten kilometers in a straight line.

But it took a full three and a half hours, and these soldiers looked tired.

He thought for a while: "Our soldiers need to rest in the city for half an hour.

Let's have lunch in the city by the way!"

Fujiwara Yushin was extremely disappointed with these three hundred soldiers. He wanted to change people!

He wanted to select some hardworking soldiers from the soldiers in the city to form a team of fifty people.

He would take an elite team to look for Prince Asaka Yasuhiko first.

The soldiers who were walking slower and slower along the way would let them follow slowly and catch up to be a response team!

With this idea, Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin eagerly wanted to enter the city.

These devils who had been walking with him for a difficult morning also wanted to enter the city as soon as possible to have a good rest.

Eat some hot food, and then continue walking!

These Japanese devils were not very clear about the mission of coming out of the city this time.

They only knew that they were coming out of the city to look for someone, but they didn't know who they were looking for.

They only learned just now: they were going to look for Commander Prince Asaka Yasuhiko of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army.

What exactly happened?

The imperial army had just occupied Nanjing City, and the commander of the main force was missing?

Thinking of this, Company Commander Ageta Yuushou felt unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Since the person was not in Moling Pass, then they would have to continue to look for him next.

They would not be able to return to Nanjing City tonight anyway.

And this damn muddy road, which was difficult to walk, would have to continue to be walked in the afternoon.

Company Commander Ageta Yuushou was not the only Japanese devil who had this idea.

All three hundred Japanese devils who came out with Fujiwara Yushin had this idea.

Battalion Commander Fujiwara Yushin had already seen from the disappointed expressions on these soldiers' faces that none of these soldiers were willing to continue walking.

His idea of changing people in his heart became stronger!

He wanted to change some soldiers from the city to welcome Commander Prince Asaka Yasuhiko.

Fujiwara Yushin thought that he would have a good talk with this Company Commander Kouda Yushin after entering the city.

Lieutenant Colonel Fujiwara Yushin believed that he would definitely be able to get this Company Commander Kouda Yushin to cooperate with him.

He had this confidence, because he was too high in rank.

The Ding Ziming Regiment and the Special Forces Company guarding Moling Pass had made several plans for the arrival of the Japanese devils.

Welcoming the Japanese devils into the city was one of the easiest and least time-consuming ways.

Now the Japanese devils outside were taking the initiative to ask to enter the city to rest, which was exactly what these soldiers lurking inside the city wall wanted.

Lin Fan ordered: "Open the city gate!"

The soldiers of the Special Forces Company had already placed directional mines in the city gate tunnel.

As long as the Japanese devils came in, it would be a good thing.

The Japanese devils outside the city saw the drawbridge slowly being lowered, and the closed city gate slowly opening.

Fujiwara Yushin looked at the several soldiers on the city wall, looking at him and the others with vigilance.

He was even more satisfied with these soldiers: this Company Commander Kouda Yushin was truly capable.

His soldiers maintained combat vigilance at all times.

When he brought back