At the last moment, Asano gave the correct answer, and Wenbo was naturally happy to be with the light, and the staff of more than 30 miscellaneous departments quickly disappeared without a trace. Winning Asano today is definitely a great achievement for Wenbo, but he can't help but consider the pressure of Shanyu. Although the miscellaneous affairs department is beyond the various departments, it cannot be completely unscrupulous, and it is better not to provoke a veteran like Xiande. Moreover, Shanyu mentioned Shi Guang between his words, and Wenbo couldn't ignore it.

Shi Guang and Wenbo have always been in the miscellaneous department, and said that both of them were born in the orphan teaching team in the deserted village era, and they were selected by Fushun to enter the miscellaneous department together. is also a proud disciple of Fushun, Wenbo is not weaker than Shi Guang in all aspects, but his luck is not as good as Shi Guang. In recent years, Shi Guang can be said to have shined, and has made beautiful achievements in brilliant places many times, and his military rank and position have all surpassed Wenbo. It's common for fellow disciples to compete, but it's an accident that Shanyu actually knows about it.

Everything in the miscellaneous department is confidential, and according to common sense, Shanyu shouldn't even know the name Shi Guang. Even if Shi Guang has shown his face a lot recently, and his name has been recorded, the relationship between Shi Guang and Wenbo, as well as the private affairs of the two, is impossible for outsiders to know anyway. Faced with Shanyu, who may know some of his private affairs, Wenbo can only choose to back down, but his credit this time is still stable. No matter how great the credit for capturing Asano is, it can't compare to the news that the miscellaneous department was infiltrated, as long as Wenbo reports this matter, he will definitely be able to catch up with Shi Guang.

Asano is no longer suspicious, Wenbo doesn't need to look at him anymore, today's slaughter is Asano's vote, and he has completely drawn a line with Japan this time. Without looking at Asano, Bunbo shook in the miserable Purgatory of Kagoshima Castle, he didn't like bloody stumps, and went deep into the city just to evaluate the Japanese mercenaries more comprehensively. Although this massacre of the city is also equivalent to the surrender of these mercenaries, and there is no turning back, Wenbo still wants to see more of the specific performance of the soldiers to analyze the character and combat effectiveness of the mercenaries.

Most of the Manchurians, including Tár, the founder of the mercenaries, believed that the Japanese were hypocritical, polite, deferential, and short in stature, and certainly not good at fighting. The mercenary division, which is composed entirely of Japanese, is only suitable for doing some work such as guarding places and logistics supplies, and they can't fight hard battles. However, there is one person who disagrees with this view, and that is Goxinga. Goxinga believed that the Japanese were very disciplined, absolutely obeyed the command of their superiors, and had excellent perseverance, incomprehensible endurance and execution, so the troops composed of them were not first-class, but they were also strong. At the same time, Guo Xing'a also believes that the appearance of the Japanese is all fake, but in fact, the heart is very cruel and vicious, so the battlefield can withstand it very strongly.

The words of the general are the highest instructions, and everyone must respect them, but Guo Xing'a said that the Japanese should not underestimate this matter, and almost no one believes it. However, everyone can't refute Guo Xing's face, and Guo Xing'a is also ready to convince people with reason, so the miscellaneous affairs department was assigned a special task to analyze the group character of the mercenary division and its combat ability. Wenbo has been inspecting the training for a long time, the Japanese mercenaries are indeed hard-working, and their tolerance is very strong, but their physical fitness is very average, and their brains are not particularly flexible.

North Manchuria's attack on Japan this time was completely a knife killing chickens and the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves. The army, navy and air force surrounded a group of semi-medieval warriors who were also equipped with armor, where there was any tough battle, naturally it was impossible to see the combat effectiveness of the mercenaries, and it was the advantage of equipment that could be seen. So Wenbo is going to take a look at the performance of the mercenaries in the slaughter of the city, although burning, killing and plundering is also the work of a bandit, but he can still see the psychological bottom line of these guys.

Before entering this slaughterhouse, Wenbo imagined many expressions that might appear in front of him, including fear, nervousness, fear, guilt, madness, etc., but he never imagined that the faces of the mercenaries were expressions he had never imagined, and they were all relaxed and happy. The faces of the mercenaries were full of joy and calmness, as if they were not walking in hell, but going to a garden party, and they could stab their bayonets into the chest of the old man in front of them with a smile on their faces.

"Hello sir!" When Wenbo was shocked, several mercenaries who chased the woman running in front of him also retreated respectfully to the side of the road and saluted him very formally, with a very excited smile on their faces.

"Ran over there! Chase! Wen Bo was stunned for a moment before pointing out the direction of the woman's escape to several soldiers. Wenbo wanted to throw up, he felt sick for the finger he had just outstretched, but it was his task, and he had to show the mercenaries the direction and inspire them to kill.

"Thank you, sir!" After several soldiers saluted and bowed repeatedly, they chased after them like a gust of wind, and they were very skilled in tactical actions such as outflanking, and after a while, the voice of a woman crying and begging came from afar.

The hustle and bustle of the city has become quiet, and those who have fled have either been forced back to their homes or have become the ghosts of the mercenaries. The commanders at the brigade and squadron levels were very competent, commanding the troops to control all the key points in the city, and systematically searching their control areas to ensure that no remnants of the enemy escaped the net. The soldiers were on the streets controlled by their own troops, checking the harvest and gathering some beautiful women. Of course, most of them are resting, and when they have enough energy, they will start the next round of activities.

"Chief Wen!" Wenbo was disgusted with the relaxed and happy expression on the mercenary's face, so he never went deep into a certain unit, but only took a brief look at the periphery. The crying woman and the blood all over the ground are enough to prove that the mercenaries have made a thorough submission, and Wenbo doesn't need to go into depth. Just as Wenbo was about to take a few more steps and went back to his house to find Asano, a very happy voice stopped him.

"Sen ......" Wenbo knew that the squadron leader who stopped him was a descendant of Shanyu, but Wenbo couldn't remember his name for a while.

"Despicable Mori Genshin!" Sen Yuanxin is not embarrassed at all, he is three levels lower than Wenbo in terms of military rank, and he can't be compared with him, he is a mercenary division of the supernumerary army, and he is the most core miscellaneous department, it is normal for Wenbo to not remember his name.

"Oh, is your unit in charge of this district?" Wenbo's impression of Mori Genshin is not just impressive, but very good. After Sen Yuanxin came out of the Isthmus of Jinzhou, he hugged the only big thick leg in Wulin, and ran away from the headquarters of the network division when he had nothing to do, and Wenbo had seen him many times. In Wenbo's impression, Mori Yuanxin is very knowledgeable, humble and polite, and very kind in his heart, bringing people with special kindness.

"Yes, sir! My squadron is in charge of both streets here! Morigenshin triumphantly pointed out the two blocks he controlled, but unfortunately Bunbo didn't say that he knew the urban pattern of Japan very well, and he didn't know how good Morigen's location was.

"Oh! Well done! Wenbo was speechless, he didn't know what he could say to Sen Yuanxin, a kind young man, in this situation, and at the same time, he was also very puzzled, Sen Yuanxin stopped himself for no reason.

Mori Yuanxin didn't have anything to say, and the conversation between the two seemed to be over, but Mori Yuanxin had something to say on his face, and Wenbo couldn't open his mouth to leave. In this environment, it is really not suitable to say anything nonsense such as good weather today, the two can only stare at each other for a while, and finally wait for Mori Yuanxin's guard. The guard came over with a delicate box and looked at the shape of the box, which was either a picture scroll. Japanese painting North Manchu is estimated that no one can appreciate it, and there are many people who love Japanese swords.

"Chief Wen, what you just got is not a respect, please be sure to smile!" Mori Genshin presented the box to Wenbo with both hands.

"You've got a heart!" Wen Bo took it and looked at it, it was indeed two exquisite knives, and he handed them to his guards casually.

"If you like it, Sir Wen!" Mori Genshin bowed his head and smiled.

"Don't think about good things, you kid! Our miscellaneous department has always been a gift collector, but you're in vain! Wenbo's mood is also a little better.

"Chief Wen said with a smile, where can I ask for something to come to your front! This is not a gift, just trophies, you and the division commander and political commissar are in the middle of the dispatch, and you have worked hard, these gadgets and souvenirs are what you deserve! "Mori Yuanxin has learned the only kung fu of martial arts.

"You're too good at talking! The commander of your division and the political commissar ...... "Wenbo likes this Mori Genshin more and more, he is different from the rest of the mercenary division.

"I have already sent someone to send it over, and the gifts of the division commander's wife and the little young master have also been delivered!" Mori Genshin seemed to be used to keeping his head down.

"What did you send to the division commander's wife?" Wenbo came to curiosity, the gifts of the Asano brothers are naturally samurai * warrior * sword, and Japan is also famous for this thing, but what can Asano's daughter-in-law have!

"Just after entering the city, my department happened to meet a poodle, which was very white and cute. At the moment, this little dog must have lost his life on the street, so I held it all the way. The wife of the division commander is also a kind person, and she loves these little animals, so I took this puppy as a gift! Mori Genshin still kept his head down.

"Rare, rare......" Wenbo sighed, this dog must be a precious breed Undoubtedly, it is not easy for Mori Genshin to be kind to a puppy in the war.

The two gossiped for a while, and when Wenbo was about to leave, a gunshot suddenly rang out from the courtyard behind Mori Genshin.

"What's the situation?" Wen Bo pulled out his pistol.

"It's okay, it's okay, some rebels are just dishonest!" Mori Genshin hurriedly comforted Wenbo that there was no need to be nervous.

Out of curiosity, Wenbo walked into the courtyard where Mori Genshin was used as a temporary headquarters. There were many resting soldiers sitting inside, but at the base of the wall stood a row of Japanese people, and many more were escorted away from the corner of the courtyard, and the people who stood did the same, each holding a large bamboo pole aloft. No one can stand holding their arms high for a long time, not to mention that there is a bamboo pole in their hands, so it won't last long before someone will let go. As soon as the hand is released, a bullet will immediately hit his head into a rotten watermelon, and if a person falls, someone will immediately fill the position, and continue to hold the bamboo pole until he can no longer hold it. This is a killing game, a game of death, and the person who hosts this game is the Mori Genshin who treats the puppy well.