Nov. 3, Night.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and a group of soldiers in Japanese military uniforms walked on the dirt road, from east to west, slowly advancing, looking demoralized, and the whole army moved forward without saying a word.

One of the officers at the front still had his arm hanging around his neck, and the whole team was about 200 people, and it looked as if he had just suffered a defeat.

About a kilometer or so on, you can see a brightly lit camp, where about a company of Japanese soldiers gathered, busy with dinner.

After two days of pursuit, the Japanese army received the news that Matsui Ishine had been assassinated, and all of them stopped the pursuit, and some of them were transferred back to Shanghai, and some of them stayed in the same place.

The Chinese army has been corrected to a certain extent, and part of the Chinese army, which had fled all the way, has been reorganized, and after being corrected in situ, it began to be stationed in the rear.

Lao Chiang, who was unwilling to fail, was more prepared this time, and chose a place far from the sea to start a war with the Japanese, determining that the Japanese navy could not support, and Lao Chiang attributed the defeat of Songhu to the Japanese navy being too strong.

Therefore, although the troops mobilized this time were on the riverside, the Japanese navy could not support the army unscrupulously, and at the same time, hundreds of thousands of troops were mobilized from various parts of the country to prepare for a counterattack.

I don't know how Lao Chiang did it this time, but the secrecy method is not bad, at least the Japanese have not reacted yet, and it may be because the Japanese supreme commander was assassinated, and now there is an internal struggle in Japan over who to choose as the supreme commander of the Shanghai Dispatch Army, and they have not noticed the movements of the Chinese army.

"What people!"

Not far from the camp, a group of Japanese soldiers raised their guns and aimed at the old, weak, sick and disabled troops, frowning.

"We are from the 101st Division, and we are ordered to pursue the fleeing Chinese troops in the Sixing Warehouse!"

"Wait a minute!"

The sentry quickly relayed the message to the wing, who was looking at the map to see where the next opportunity was and what to do.

The co-captain named Dove, after answering the phone, thought for a while, and slowly spoke: "Let them come in, arrange their food and lodging!" ”

"Hayi!"

Soon the order reached the outlying posts, and a small soldier Cao made a gesture of invitation to Yu Zhiqian, signaling Yu Zhiqian to follow him.

The headquarters of the wing is not large, there is a squadron of soldiers as a guard force, about 300 people, and the other three brigades are scattered on the defensive line about a kilometer in front, ready to respond to the counterattack of the Chinese army or other unexpected situations at any time.

Yu Zhiqian and his subordinates followed the Japanese into the wing station, constantly observing the surroundings, this Japanese wing could not let Yu Zhiqian and them mix together, anything wrong would not make such a mistake, but would select a piece of land for Yu Zhiqian and others to repair.

The location of this headquarters was stuck in the path of the advance, and if they wanted to get around here, they would have to climb over the hills on both sides, so they would shuttle through the middle of their camp.

"There are not many people, and there are a lot of civilian personnel!"

After reading it, Yu Zhiqian silently recorded in his heart that this was the unit of the 16th Division, but Yu Zhiqian didn't know which wing it was.

"May I ask which wing of the 16th Division are you?" Yu Zhiqian asked in a low voice, the division is easier to distinguish, the Japanese army will play the flag, but it is related to the specific wing, in addition to being able to see some identities on the soldiers, the rest is basically guessing.

The officer who led the way heard Yu Zhiqian's inquiry, and said as he continued to lead the way: "We are the commanders of the Ninth Wing!" ”

"The Ninth Wing!"

When Yu Zhiqian heard about this wing, he didn't have much reaction at first, but soon he thought of a content in the textbook, or a content in the book about China's War of Resistance that he had read before, and the two Japanese officers who killed (the game) seemed to be in this wing.

After thinking for a while, Yu Zhiqian showed a smile on his face: "May I ask where are the two second lieutenants of your wing, Toshiaki Mukai and Takeshi Noda, I am their friend!" ”

Hearing Yu Zhiqian's question, the soldier was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Are you talking about the two who started a competition to kill the enemy?" They are now on the front line, looking for Chinese, and they agreed to see who kills more! ”

After Yu Zhiqian heard this, his originally smiling face slowly cooled down, he didn't expect that history had been changed by himself, these two people still had a game, if he didn't kill these two people, he would be in vain.

"Well, I'm their friend, and I'd like to see them if I can, we haven't seen them in months!"

The military cao thought for a moment and was a little embarrassed: "This may not be easy, but I will try to inform them!" ”

After Yu Zhiqian heard this, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and then stuffed it to the little military Cao: "Please!" ”

"I'll try my best!"

The position arranged by Yu Zhiqian and the others was less than 500 meters away from the Ninth Wing, in an open space on the flank of the camp.

"If you don't know Japanese, don't speak, just rest where you are!"

"Hayi!"

A group of soldiers followed the example of the Japanese, bowed to Yu Zhiqian, and quickly began to get busy.

Soon, about 20 Japanese soldiers sent some food, and after Yu Zhiqian thanked him repeatedly, he distributed the food to his subordinates, and took Xie Jinyuan to a position about 300 meters away from the Japanese wing, observing the Japanese camp.

"Sir, do you know those two Japanese?"

Yu Zhiqian shook his head: "Otherwise, but these two people have been written into the history textbooks of later generations!" ”

"Written in the history books? They? ”

"The two of them, on the way from Shanghai to Nanjing, carried out a killing (competition), you said these two people, should they die!"

After Xie Jinyuan heard this, he immediately squinted his eyes: "I'm thinking about how to torture these two beasts to death, kill them with one shot, it's too cheap for them!" ”

Yu Zhiqian nodded after hearing this: "It's not just these two people, this wing, we can all eat, what did Senior Commander Sun say!" ”

"Eleven o'clock in the evening, act on time!"

"Okay, then let the brothers have a good rest, and let all the devils of the Ninth Wing go to hell tonight!"