Chapter 373: Crazy Little Devil

"No!" Okubo Haruno shook his head heavily and said, "If Kumamoto falls, the battle situation on the entire Kyushu Island will be irreversible, and then what faces will we have to meet His Majesty the Emperor, as a samurai of His Majesty the Emperor, I am willing to live and die with Kumamoto Castle." ”

"Your Excellency, Commander! Think again! The devil's face changed drastically, and he persuaded loudly.

"This is a decision I made after careful consideration, don't persuade me anymore, carry out the order!" Haruno Okubo said with a deep sigh.

"Hay!" The devil Dazuo hesitated for a moment, but finally responded respectfully and turned to leave.

"Da Da Da!" The machine gun roared angrily, and the two little devils on the city wall were instantly beaten into a sieve and crashed headlong into the city wall.

"Brethren! Rush! Song Laohu roared and led his brothers to rush out again, and under the cover of machine guns, Song Laohu and the others rushed into Kumamoto Castle along a gap in the city wall.

"Kill, give!" A group of little devils with filial piety cloth wrapped around their heads, holding katanas, rushed towards Song Laohu and the others.

At this time, the soldiers who rushed to the front hurriedly got out of the way, and two soldiers with light machine guns in their hands rushed forward and fired at these little devils who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. The other soldiers also raised their guns and shot at the little devil.

The blazing bullets swept the little devils to the ground one by one, and soon all the hundred and eighty little devils were dead, Song Laohu raised his hand and waved forward, and the troops continued to attack forward.

After repelling several counterattacks by the Japanese army, Song Laohu led his troops to finally storm Kumamoto Castle, and on a street corner, Song Laohu hid behind a broken wall and shouted, "Map! ”

"Yes!" At this time, a soldier with a briefcase hurriedly ran over, took out the map from the briefcase and handed it to Song Laohu, Song Laohu took the map and glanced at it, and then looked up to identify the direction. Stretching out his hand and pointing in one direction, he said, "You can go straight to the Japanese headquarters along this street, and the brothers will rush with me!" Break into the Japanese headquarters and capture Okubo Haruno alive. "In the past few years, the Chinese army stationed in the Ryukyus has sent a large number of spies to infiltrate various parts of Japan, and secretly drew a map of various parts of Japan. It's really clearly marked.

Song Laohu led the troops and rushed through the two streets all the way, repelling several counterattacks from devils. At this time, there was only one street left from the Japanese headquarters, and the target was in front of him, and the excitement in Song Laohu's heart could be imagined. But at the street intersection in front of them, the Tiger Regiment was met with stubborn resistance from the Japanese army, and the Japanese army built a solid defensive position at the street entrance, and the cross-fire formed by three heavy machine guns blocked the road for the Tiger Regiment to attack.

"! Mortars to Lao Tzu hard! Knock out those three fire points of the little devil! Song Laohu couldn't help but shout loudly. Since entering the city. The battle has always been very smooth, and the Tiger Regiment was a little careless, and in the attack just now, it was caught off guard. More than a dozen soldiers who rushed to the front were swept to the ground by the Japanese machine-gun fire, and I am afraid that they are already more than lucky. At this time, the anger in Song Laohu's heart can be imagined.

"All of them!" There was a muffled sound, and several mortar shells cut a perfect arc from the air, falling towards the little devil's firepower. A series of explosions followed. Several artillery guns bombarded one after another, and soon the three firing points of the little devil were killed.

Song Laohu was about to give the order to continue the attack, when a soldier ran to Song Laohu and said loudly. "Report to the head of the regiment, a special agent who claims to be from the Kumamoto Military Clearance Department, and asks to see you, saying that there is important information to report to you."

"MIA?" Song Laohu couldn't help frowning, "Go and take a look!" ”

In a dilapidated house on the side of the road, two soldiers escorted a young man in Japanese clothes, the young man looked anxious, but did not make any resistance.

Song Laohu strode in, glanced at the young man, and asked coldly, "Are you from the Military Intelligence Department?" ”

"Yes, I'm a special agent of the Military Intelligence Service, the Wakoku Branch in Kumamoto, and I've been lurking in Kumamoto for three years." The young man hurriedly replied.

"Let him go!" Song Laohu said coldly, "What evidence do you have to prove that you are an agent of the Military Intelligence Service." ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately took out a small iron plaque from his body, which was very small, about the size of a copper coin. Song Laohu took the iron card, glanced at it and nodded, and said, "I believe in your identity for the time being, didn't you say that you have important information to report to me!" Say it now! I don't have much time. "Although this iron plate is unique to the agents of the Military Intelligence Service, it does not prove that this small iron plate necessarily belongs to the person in front of him. Although these iron plates are specially made and difficult to imitate, a large number of agents have infiltrated Japan, and many of them have been exposed, and no one can guarantee whether the Japanese have seized such iron plates. As a graduate of a regular military academy, Song Laohu still has this vigilance. This also shows how dangerous the agents who infiltrate the enemy's interior are, and their danger comes not only from the enemy, but sometimes from their own people, as in today's situation, if he can't prove his identity, he is likely to be executed as a Japanese.

"I just found out that the little devils are urgently transporting flammable and explosive items such as various oils from the warehouse to various places in Kumamoto Castle, and then piling them up in some important locations. From this, it can be concluded that the little devil is likely to want to burn the city. The young man said hurriedly.

"Burning the city?" Song Laohu's eyes couldn't help but widen, "But there are still many Japanese in the city, as soon as they burn the city, won't they burn these Japanese to death?" ”

"Sir, you don't know about these Japanese at all, they are not human at all, they are just a bunch of brutes in human skin, and they can do whatever it takes to achieve their goals." The young man hurriedly said.

"You're right! Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, this matter is very important, and the person who came immediately sent someone to inform the division headquarters and the military headquarters! Song Laohu turned around and commanded.

"Yes!" The communication soldier who followed Song Laohu's side answered, turned around and left.

Song Laohu turned his head to look at the young man, and said softly, "Brother, since I can't fully determine your identity for the time being, I can only wronged you temporarily." ”

"I know!" The young man nodded very calmly.

Song Laohu nodded, and then ordered, "Come on, send a few people to escort this brother to the division headquarters, remember to ensure his safety." ”

"Yes!" (To be continued......)

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