After venting his frustration, Itazu Naoyuan Dazuo returned to his brigade headquarters with the officers of his third brigade, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pat Tang Tianhao's shoulder, and smiled sadly, "Commander Tang, I will remember this account for you, and when the sweep comes back, we will settle it well." ”

Tang Tianhao's expression was calm, and his voice even sounded a little breezy and light, "No problem, this account must be settled at that time." ”

"Humph!"

Itazu Naoen Osa, snorted coldly, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

"Commander, the little devil is too bullying!" Standing beside Tang Tianhao, all the officers of the Third Regiment of the Public Security Army were full of righteous indignation, they hated this arrogant Japanese officer very much, but they could only obey Tang Tianhao's orders and maintain restraint.

Tang Tianhao said in a deep voice, "Shunzi's blood will not be shed in vain, and this revenge must be avenged in the future, but now we can only endure it." ”

People also knew that Tang Tianhao was right, so they had to follow him back to the barracks.

After this trouble, Itazu Naoyuan's mood was a little better, so he put down Tang Tianhao's three regiments for the time being, because the next big sweep that was about to start was the most important thing for the Japanese at present.

During this time, the Japanese army gathered inside and outside the city of Mukden, one by one murderous, waiting for the start of the sweep to clear out the anti-Japanese forces in western Liaoxi and establish a consolidated rear for themselves.

For this sweep, the commander of the 2nd Division of the Japanese Army, Jiro Tamon, personally sat in Mukden and commanded tens of thousands of troops under his command to make final preparations before the sweep, so that those hidden dangers could be completely solved.

Hikaru Fujita, who was far away in Tieling County, also sent news and told the Tamen Jiro Headquarters in Fengtian City that he had received the inside information and would soon be able to obtain the design drawings of the first batch of weapons for the Huya Special Operations Brigade, and that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese Kwantung Army would definitely be able to rise to a higher level at that time.

When Jiro Tamen heard the news, he was overjoyed and praised Mitsukazu Fujita, saying that he was the glory of the Japanese Army and that the future would be limitless.

With this good news one by one, the mood of the Japanese army was high, and in their feelings, this sweep would definitely go very smoothly.

The ringing of the phone woke up Jiro Tamon, who was looking at the map, and he reached out and grabbed the phone receiver, put it to his ear, and said, "I'm Jiro Tadoor." ”

A hoarse-sounding voice came from the receiver of the phone, which made Jiro Tamon's spirit suddenly retract, "I'm Honjo Shigeru." ”

Domen Jiro hurriedly put down the pen, stood up with a brush, and said respectfully, "General, hello, do you have any instructions?" ”

Honjo stood at the table with a phone in one hand, and then said, "Duomen-kun, this sweep is a heavy responsibility, you must take it seriously, so as to completely annihilate all the anti-Japanese forces in western Liaoning." ”

"Yes, General!" Jiro Tamon put his feet together, and although he couldn't be seen on the phone, he still maintained the solemnity of a soldier.

Shigeru Honjo continued, "In addition, I have read the report sent by Hikaru Fujita, and I think his idea is very reasonable, the reason why Germany can be invincible is that the advanced nature of weapons and equipment plays a very important role, so it is necessary to obtain all the weapons materials in the hands of the Huya Special Operations Brigade at all costs, and there is no room for omission. ”

"In that case, I'm afraid it will be much more difficult to sweep, General." Jiro Tamon thought about it and felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to do so.

However, Honjo Shigeru's voice was irrefutable, "This is a decision made by the Japanese Army Headquarters after consultation, and you just need to implement it." ”

Jiro Tamen is not saying anything else, but he must do it.

Putting down the phone, Jiro Tamon fell into deep thought, thinking about whether there was a good way to solve the problem, because this matter was too important and extremely difficult.

According to the information collected by Hikaru Fujita, the number of the Huya Special Operations Brigade should be about 300 people, and they are all elite fighters, with extremely strong combat effectiveness, plus their weapons and equipment are excellent, if they want to completely annihilate the Tiger Roaring Ridge where they are stationed and get the weapons and information in their hands, I am afraid that the losses of the Japanese army will not be small.

Of course, Jiro Duomen did not expect that the combat personnel of the Huya Special Operations Brigade had reached more than 1,000 people, and the combat effectiveness of non-combatants was not inferior to ordinary infantry, and even a little stronger.

If Duomen Erlang knew that Luo Xiao's Yanhuang Army had so many people, it is estimated that he would have reported it to the Kwantung Army Headquarters, and at least several divisions and regiments would be able to try to attack Tiger Roaring Ridge.

It's a pity that the information collected by Hikaru Fujita was wrong, and Fujita Norika got very little information in his hand due to the limitations of the environment, so the Japanese made a wrong judgment and sent themselves as prey in vain.

That night, the members of the mopping up command didn't sleep all night, and all the people were summoned to the operations conference room, where they held all-night meetings to once again finalize the operational plan for the mopping up.

This is also the last meeting before the sweep, as soon as the day dawns, all the troops around Mukden will set off to launch a large-scale sweep of the western Liaoning region to eliminate those anti-Japanese forces.

This night, Jiro Tamon didn't sleep all night, Ozawa didn't sleep, and all the commanders of the Japanese army didn't sleep, all of them were preparing for the war.

At dawn, groups of Japanese troops began to set off, singing the military song of the Kwantung Army, lined up in a neat line, and went out from the North City Gate and went straight to the predetermined area of the sweep.

In front of the Japanese army, it was Zang Xuecheng who was dressed in the uniform of the security army, and they were arranged at the front of this sweep, and to put it bluntly, they were cannon fodder.

In the eyes of the Japanese army, these security forces are not even as good as dogs, so they will not have a little sympathy for them.

Standing in front of the window of the headquarters, watching the groups of Japanese soldiers walk past with high morale and embark on the journey of sweeping, there is something else in the small eyes of Jiro Tamen, who are wearing glasses.

Ozawa walked over from the side, and he stood in front of Tamonjiro, "Tamen-kun, the troops have already set off, why do you have a worried look on your face?" ”

Hearing this, Duomen Jiro turned around, looked at his own think tank, and then sighed, "Alas, I don't know why, I have a faint uneasiness in my heart. ”

"Uneasy?" Ozawa was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I always feel unsteady in my heart, it is said that this time our strength has an absolute advantage, and there will be no problems." ”

"I don't know, it's a gut feeling." Jiro Tamon shook his head, then walked back to the table and sat down, "But now that it's ready to fly, I have to send it." ”

Ozawa didn't say anything more, but stood by his side.

Outside the window, groups of murderous Japanese troops marched along the wide streets toward the outside of the city.

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