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As soon as night fell, violent incidents such as robbery, arson, and shooting of imperial army patrols broke out in various parts of the Harbin city.

From time to time, gunshots rang out everywhere in the streets, and at one moment there were explosions, and the next time I saw the flames soaring into the sky, and the military vehicles with sharp sirens blaring frantically drove through the deserted streets, and the devil gendarmes with loaded guns were busy rushing to the place of the accident.

Several telephones on his desk rang frantically, and after a while, it was reported that Ito Trading Company had been attacked by unknown militants, and that the gendarmerie squad that had gone to suppress it had been bombed in the middle of the attack, and that several arms depots had exploded for unknown reasons, that the loss of weapons and equipment could not be counted, that the logistics warehouse had been set on fire, and that the summer clothes that the Imperial Army soldiers were about to change into were burned.

He grabbed the phone and didn't wait for him to finish, the phone rang sharply again, and Murakami wished that he had five mouths and ten pairs of hands, and sent out all the troops at hand, but there was still no obvious sign that the situation could be controlled.

In the end, the pseudo-police, whom even he did not trust at all, were dispatched, but everywhere there were still calls for reinforcements, and he was almost mad, and called the guards in some important places that had not yet been attacked, and he must stick to his posts, no matter what happens, the troops are not allowed to be transferred without his orders, and the gendarmerie units are responsible for clearing out the saboteurs, and all places must fully cooperate with the actions of the gendarmerie.

Although Murakami was so busy, his mind could still keep his head clear, and he instinctively felt that what happened tonight was not so simple, it was a premeditated, purposeful, and organized terrorist act against the Imperial Japanese Army.

Only the anti-United Nations armed forces can create such a big momentum, thinking that tomorrow they will face all the important departments of the imperial army, which have been destroyed beyond recognition, and the streets are full of the corpses of royal soldiers.

He couldn't help but shudder, the wolf-like fierce eyes of the Supreme Commander came to mind, and the village subconsciously touched his belly, and it must have hurt to insert a katana into it.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a red phone and called Kawada Daisa, the commander of the 24th Wing stationed on the outskirts of the city, asking for reinforcements.

On the phone, he was very polite, it was the first time he was so polite, to be honest, he himself, including all the gendarmes, looked down on the soldiers of those ordinary infantry units, they were all some martial artists, who only knew how to fight and kill, and could not understand the true intentions of His Majesty the Emperor at all.

Kawada Osa was very happy, and promised to immediately send two brigades of soldiers into the city under the unified command of His Excellency Murakami, and felt very honored that His Excellency Murakami could think of the 24th Wing at a critical moment, and there was a little stammering between his words.

When Murakami heard this, he was anxious, and said again and again, "Kawada-kun, two brigades are not enough, at least three brigades of troops, Your Excellency knows that the area of Harbin is very large, and many anti-United Nations elements have mixed in, and it is not possible to have fewer troops!" ”

Kawada Dazuo was very surprised when he heard it, this Murakami military police commander, usually a proud guy, when he saw an officer of the same level, his eyelids rolled up, and now he was in a hurry, it was rare to ask for his own head so lowly, so he would give a face, and it would be convenient for him to be with others, not to mention that this guy's backstage is very hard, maybe he will be able to use it that time.

Kawada thought about it for a while, and said very resolutely that he would send four brigades of soldiers to reinforce, all of whom were soldiers of His Majesty the Emperor, how could he sit idly by, it seems that this Kawada is not a rough person, cautious and quite lively.

Murakami put down the phone, feeling a little more relaxed, he rubbed his drowsy head, pondering a question that puzzled him, how did so many anti-United Nations elements sneak into Harbin City, which was tightly guarded by the imperial army?

He was meditating there when there was a jumble of footsteps in the hallway, and a group of Japanese soldiers burst in.

The door of the office was pushed open suddenly, and the group of soldiers poured directly into his office, led by a captain, Murakami saw the soldier's uniform logo, it was a soldier of the infantry wing, he was surprised, Kawada's subordinates, acting so fast?

At the same time, he was very angry, what a bunch of guys who don't understand the rules, a bunch of stupid farmers, even if they come to help, they have to be careful, and the Japanese military police command is a free market?

He knew that the soldiers of the 24th Wing, most of whom were from the countryside of Sendai, did not look at what kind of place this was? You Kawada Dazuo didn't dare to breathe when he saw me, he was well-behaved, a little captain dared to be so presumptuous, and he didn't give you a little bit of a powerful taste, and he didn't know that the military police headquarters was the palace of the king of Hades. My Murakami is Oniyasha.

Murakami Osa was very angry, the consequences were very strict, and he opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Baga", while scolding, he also rolled up his arms and sleeves, which meant to give the captain who took the lead a few "Yamahama", without waiting for him to scold Shun'er, as soon as he got up, a white light rushed towards him, and a sharp arrow was inserted in his head, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly.

In Murakami's last consciousness, he finally understood that these people disguised as soldiers of the Imperial Army were the anti-United Nations elements who were sabotaging in the city, and he wanted to shout, but his lips moved a few times, and he planted his head on the desk, and the red blood slowly flowed out.

Qiu Quan ordered the soldiers of the special operations detachment who followed up to immediately search Murakami's office, and take away all the things that Wen Jiàn and the like, the commander needed these things.

Before the operation, Qiu Quan led the members of the special operations detachment to launch attacks at predetermined targets in various places, and before the operation, they secretly took control of one of the devil's arsenals, drove two cars, changed into devil's clothes, and loaded guns, ammunition, and several mortars into the cars.

After doing this, he ordered the plainclothes team members to start the action, this time it was lively, the city was full of gunfire, everywhere there was firelight, these team members, all of them have received special operations training, for killing, arson, burying explosives, black guns and a series of business, that is quite skilled, professional terrorists, especially now for devils, there is no psychological burden at all.

The devils who have been in peace for a long time, they can withstand such a toss, the city was in chaos at that time, and I don't know how many saboteurs came in, teams of devils and pseudo-policemen, running around like flies without heads, tired of running for their lives, and I don't know where the mines and grenades came from, blowing these guys to the ground, and the scattered devils are even more unlucky, and they don't know how to drill a hole in their heads by the bullets that came out.

This is so that Qiuquan and they picked up the cheap, what they want is a mess, the more chaotic the better, the sporadic devils, kill them immediately, the devils of the squad, make dumplings on the spot, targets with attack value, stop the car, a mortar shell, a burst of light and heavy machine guns, fire everywhere, gunsmoke billing, houses collapsed.

The attack was almost over, Qiu Quan took the soldiers, and went directly to the Devil Gendarmerie Headquarters, the current Gendarmerie Headquarters, extremely empty, almost all the Devil Gendarmes were sent out by Murakami, they drove straight in, and a few devil sentries at the door were shot down by a burst of arrows before they could figure out what the situation was.

Special combat soldiers, now more and more like bows and arrows, crossbows, daggers and other cold weapons, used for sneak attacks, assassinations are very handy, easier to carry than guns, not as big as guns, in the words of some naughty soldiers, love these gadgets!

Seeing that the soldiers were almost searching, they ordered to retreat with something like Wen Jiàn, and one of the soldiers didn't know where he came across, a door suddenly appeared on a wall behind Murakami's desk, and Qiu Quan drew a gun in his hand and led several soldiers into the door.

It turned out to be a secret room, Qiu Quan was happy at a glance, dare to love, this old devil still has private goods, quite a large space, there are guns and ammunition stacked at one end, there is a partition door inside, on the rosewood shelf, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings, antiques, Qiu Quan knows the goods, know these things, more expensive than gold, must be this old devil looted from the Chinese, I don't know how many Chinese lives have been harmed for these national treasures, how many innocent people have been ruined.

Qiu Quan immediately told the soldiers that these things must be careful, they are valuable! The boxes that should be packed, the packs that should be packed, all moved to the car, the grenades and bullets were loaded, the light machine guns were also loaded, and the rest were moved to the yard.

After working for a while, everything was loaded, Qiuquan rushed to the army hospital with the soldiers, where to meet Tang Qiuli, and when he left, he did not forget to bury the remaining ammunition in the building of the Devil's Military Police Headquarters, and made a timed explosive device.

Go to the hotel and pick up Xiaoling, Xiaoling is in a hurry! The city is full of gunshots and fires, and the devil's police car, with a terrible siren, whistling through the street from time to time, I don't know what happened to Qiu Li? I'm really anxious.

When I saw Qiuquan, I was overjoyed and got busy in the car.

Two cars full of devils, through the streets, across the alleys, in a panic, a burst of gunfire, quickly drove in the direction of the army hospital!

(To be continued)

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