Wuhan, the headquarters of the 11th Army; Tegaoke has just received a telegram from the Nanchang spy team;

"Your Excellency Commander, Nanchang Espionage Group telegram!" Naichi Haneda, the section chief of the special high-tech department, reported outside the door,

"Come in!" The commander of the 11th Army, Okamura Ninji, said,

"Yo Si! finally figured out the information of the garrison of Nanchang City; If the troops are in the city, I am afraid that we will be able to take down such a garrison headquarters! Gangcun Ningji said with a smile,

"Your Excellency Commander, according to the armament of the Imperial Japanese Army, one brigade is more than enough; What do you think of Miss Michiko's suggestion, Your Excellency the Commander? "Naichi Haneda reported,

"In 1933, 50 warriors of the Skull Corps died for the emperor on the Great Wall; As the war continued, each army established its own army tactical squad; It's just that our tactical squad is ready? They have just been trained in the Northeast and do not have any real combat experience yet! Okamura Ninji asked,

"Your Excellency, the target this time is not even a tactical objective, and it can provide our tactical team with actual combat experience; According to the intelligence, the commander of the garrison in Nanchang took a small number of guards home; This is when our warriors shine. "Naichi Haneda offers advice,

"Yo Xi, then let them prepare! Let the Imperial ship send them to Jiujiang and inform Vice Admiral Junrokuro Matsuura to cooperate! Gangmura Ninji waved his arms and said,

Gangcun Ningji didn't hope that he could really do anything big this time, mainly because he wanted to add some actual combat experience to the tactical team, and the battlefield full of artillery fire was obviously not the place where the tactical team dedicated, but this kind of special operation was the time for them to show their hands;

On a hill in the urban area of Wuhan, a team of strangely dressed devils are undergoing physical training, and the fully armed devils are running towards the mountain to train their endurance and explosiveness; They were carrying not the traditional 38 caps, but the MP36 submachine gun that had just been finalized and mass-produced in Germany, a leather tactical vest, a sharp dagger in a scabbard outside the calf, several melon grenades hanging from the tactical vest, and one of the soldiers was also carrying a radio ......

"De'er, De'er......" The sound of rapid horses' hooves sounded, and a Japanese second lieutenant officer slowly approached with a document holder on his back......

"Captain Yamada, command order!" The devil on the horse shouted,

"Stop moving forward and rest on the spot!" One of the devils running at the front raised his fist and shouted, and then ran down the hill himself......

Fifteen minutes later, a middle-aged devil dressed no different from the soldiers on the mountain appeared in front of the second lieutenant officer......

"Ensign? What command? The devil who ran down asked,

The second lieutenant officer took out an order from his document holder and said, "Yamada-kun, read it for yourself!" I went back to my life. "The devil officer didn't get off the horse, and he left as if he had fled!

"Yo Si! Finally there was a goal, albeit just a small colonel garrison commander; But it's much better than training with prisoners of war here! ”

"Command, stop training; Ready to go, Level 1 supplies! "Yamada, the captain of the tactical squad, issued an order,

In Tegaoke, he received the information of the target and obtained the contact signal of the local traitor who cooperated with them; Yamada set off with his tactical squad of fifty people, and headed directly towards Jiujiang through the Yangtze River;

As assassins walking in the night, the Japanese were afraid that the information of their tactical team would leak out, so the time they arrived in Jiujiang had already fallen, and a group of devils went to the city to rest under the reception of the 106th Division!

Taro Yamada, as the captain of the tactical squad, carries the rank of Nakasa; As soon as the day dawned, he went to the division headquarters of the 106th Division to meet with Lieutenant General Junrokuro Matsuura;

"Your Excellency General, this is an official document from the headquarters, please support me!" At the headquarters of the 106th Division, Taro Yamada bent down and said,

"Yamada-kun, since the command has given the order, I will provide all the support, dignitaries? Or do you want to equip? Vehicles I can also provide; But I can only send you to the De'an line, where the 101st Division confronts the 32nd Army of the Zhina people on the Yongxiu line; It's up to you to go any further. Junrokuro Matsuura said,

"Your Excellency, my plan is to take the waterway; Let the navy send a ship to take us to Xingzi, and then change to a motorboat; Arrive here directly via the Gan River! Taro Yamada pointed on the map,

"Camphor Town? It's a town of the Chinese people, and there are only a few dozen of you who want to come here? I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the Ganjiang River! Junrokuro Matsuura shook his head and said,

"Your Excellency, my plan is to set out in the evening; Under the cover of night, we could enter the town before dawn; There are already special high-tech responders. Taro Yamada said,

"Yo Si! After dark, I will order the gunboats of the division to wait for you at the docks; We will also have enough airboats for you! Wuyun is prosperous! Junrokuro Matsuura said,

"Martial arts are prosperous! Thank you, Your Excellency! Yamada Taro bowed, then withdrew from the headquarters; I got what I wanted, of course, I have to go back and arrange, today is the time for them to rest during the day, and they will spend the night in Panyang Lake and Ganjiang, the night is dark and the waves are high, I'm afraid they have no time to rest!

After the discussion between He Jianye and the Taoist priests, Huang Lao's funeral was still arranged for the next year, that is, on January 4, 1939; Knowing that He Jianye was doing a funeral, Qingjiang and the surrounding gentry still came a lot, although they didn't know the old people who died; But it doesn't matter, as long as you make friends with the two brothers of the He family; They don't care who is paying tribute, they care about the person who does the funeral for this old man!

"Master Yang brought a pair of couplets and a wreath; came to pay tribute to Old Man Huang; ”

"Master Jiang carries a pair of couplets and a wreath; came to pay tribute to Old Man Huang; ”

"Master Song carried a pair of couplets and a wreath; came to pay tribute to Old Man Huang; ”

......

The mourning hall has been open for three days, but new people still come to pay their respects every day; They all looked bitter and hateful, as if they were their own relatives who died!

"Lin Lao Er, arrange them; The old man is not lonely on the road! So many people came to see him off! He Jianye said,

"Second master, don't worry! All ready! Lin Lao Er said,

"Transfer a new barracks from Geling and station in the camp of the security regiment; On that day, send the old man on the road lively! Go for it! He Jianye thought for a while and said,

"Xiaoyi, go and rest tonight! I'll keep watching! You haven't closed your eyes for two nights! Don't let Grandpa worry about you over there, okay? He Jianye looked at the rice bowl placed next to the mourning hall and knew that Xiaoyi hadn't eaten again; The whole person lost weight when he looked at it!

"I just want to be with my grandfather! You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine! Xiao Yi said that it was fine, but her pale face had already shown a sickly look;

"Obedient, there are still eight days before grandpa goes on the road? Now that you're in the body, how will you send your grandfather when the time comes? Obedient, go for it! Xiaolian, helped Xiaoyi to rest, and gave her the medicine to drink; He Jianye said,

Although Huang Jiaying was sad, she was still brought back to the room by He Jianye and Xiaolian, and fell asleep after drinking the medicine......