The defenders in the small city of Beiman did not have as many as the two wings, and the extra people actually set off from Xinjing and came to this small city along the railway line to meet Bai Jianwu, but when they arrived, Bai Jianwu was already dead, and Miyamoto Mingzhe was implementing the 'Suzheng Plan' and suspected that there were anti-Manchurian and anti-Japanese forces hidden in the mountains and forests outside the city of Beiman, so he applied to the Kwantung Army Headquarters to temporarily stay this team in Beimanchu and participate in the encirclement and suppression plan of the spies who fled from Beiman.

Miyamoto even suspected that starting from Liu Mangui, including Zhang Hongyan and even Bai Jianwu, it was all a bloody case committed by the same organization. In addition to Qu Guang's oral testimony, he also came to this conclusion because of similar factors such as the fact that the killers who carried out the assassination liked to be alone. In addition, after Bai Jianwu's death, they searched the entire Japanese overseas Chinese area and failed to find the slightest trace of the murderer, this idea is even more certain.

If it weren't for the perfect system behind it, would it be possible to retreat so without leaving a trace?

Therefore, in Miyamoto's view, the spy organization of North Manchu has threatened Japan's hegemony in this small city, so it is natural that eliminating them has become a top priority.

"Section Leader, Wu Xiu's corpse!"

The Japanese troops who were coming along the ruts were searching the entire forest, so disciplined that they did not even have the usual head-to-head exchanges, and thousands of Japanese soldiers were holding torches as if the stars were forcibly exposed in the sky when the sky was uncertain.

Miyamoto Akitsu rode on his horse and looked at the information brought back by the scout very happily, and after the rest of his life under Yu Shuihuan's grenade, he vowed to let this group of guys also taste the moment of life and death: "Where is it! ”

"Right ahead."

Miyamoto dismounted and followed the investigators out of the woods and into an open field in the middle of the forest, where a corpse was lying in the snow at the edge of the jungle.

The appearance of this corpse is very strange, lying there with its head tilted, but it can be seen from the wound on the face that it was shot in the forehead, how can a person who was shot in the forehead die on his stomach? What's more, the blood splatters around here are clear evidence that someone has moved the corpse, and there are several clear footprints around.

This is...... The corpse was turned over.

Miyamoto did not step forward, but stood in this frequently trampled place and took a closer look, and he found that there were traces of human urine under many trees, and the snow had melted and had formed yellowing ice crystals.

"Looks like we're on the right track."

Miyamoto Mingzhe's face was full of cruelty, and without waiting to get up, he said to the subordinates next to him: "Go, turn over Wu Xiu's body." ”

The subordinate asked as he walked forward, "Section Chief, has Wu Xiu's identity been discovered?" Isn't his mission lurking around this group of people, why is he so careless? ”

Miyamoto Akitsu was about to approach: "Didn't you hear that gunshot?" This is Wu Xiu marking our location. ”

"Do you have to do it in such an extreme way?"

"Or else? When this group of guys burrows into the Changbai Mountains, will other methods still work? ”

"Section leader, I'm afraid that this Wu Xiu will take credit for others, why don't you treat his daughter for heart leakage, right?"

Miyamoto Mingzhe smiled and finally told the truth: "Who told you that Wu Xiu's daughter had a heart leak?" ”

For a while, the special high school personnel who were just about to turn over the corpse stayed on the spot, looking at Miyamoto Aketsu in disbelief.

"What are you doing?" Miyamoto Akitsu said proudly, "You think I'm too cruel? ”

"Then you have to look through the history of this country and take a good look at how far the emperors of China have used the magic of the hearts of the people in history." Miyamoto Mingzhe wore Ma Xue, took off the white gloves on his hands and continued: "This is a country that uses IQ and EQ to the extreme, but is very resistant to moving closer to science. But, if you add a little bit of technology to your scheme, they'll be as cute as fools. ”

The agent of the special high class slowly turned over the corpse, and his whole mind was still shocked by Miyamoto Mingzhe's methods, beside him, there was the co-captain who led the team of people to come closer, and he was greeting Miyamoto Mingzhe: "Miyamoto, is this time the bandits a little too exciting?" ”

At this moment, when the agents of the special high class turned the corpse, they felt the shock of the rope breaking, and then a vine scurried from the hidden snow like a snake after the corpse was turned, reaching the treetops.

In the next second, the snow fell from the tree, and the agent of the special high class raised his head suddenly, and at the top of the tree beside him, a black object the size of a fist quickly fell, and there was a white round head on this thing, and the round head rushed down and smashed directly into the stone on the snow surface.

Syllable.

The sound was not loud, like two stones colliding with each other, but the agents of the special high class were already in a state of tornness!

He could see clearly that the falling thing was the grenade he was most familiar with, and the vine that the corpse was holding down was the simple mechanism that connected the grenade safe. When the corpse is turned over, the broken rope will break the safety, and the grenade that lacks containment will fall from the sky, and the moment it hits the stone, all the processes that need to be hit before it can explode after the safety is pulled out are completely completed......

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard.

Miyamoto Mingzhe was directly swept away by the impact, and the wing captain also fell to the ground in an instant.

As for the agent of the special high class, the upper half of his body has been blown to pieces.

"Section Chief!"

"Captain!!"

The Japanese army rushed over in groups, surrounding the two high-ranking officials, Miyamoto Mingzhe's chest was stuffy after being bombed, and the whole person had a feeling that someone had smashed a hammer on the chest.

The moment he finally recovered, he was helped up by the Japanese soldiers around him, and before he could completely come to his senses, he heard the soldiers around the wing commander shouting: "There are snipers!" ”

Sniper?

Miyamoto Akitsu pushed aside the crowd and rushed over, and when the body of the co-captain appeared in front of him, he almost died of anger when he looked at the piercing wound on his forehead!

This wing commander is a red man under the commander of the Okamura Division, if it weren't for the fact that some important criminals were sniped on the way, afraid that there would be an ambush on the road ahead, and he detoured from Inner Mongolia to Heilongjiang and did not follow the original road to Xinjing, this wing commander would not have rushed from Xinjing at all, how should he explain to the commander of the Okamura Division in the future?

"Avenge the Captain!"

The soldier's shout aroused the excitement of the crowd, but Miyamoto Akitsu had to calm down at this stall.

"Don't move!"

He knew that the murderer must be a master, and this master patiently waited for the grenade to land, covered up the gunfire with the sound of explosions, and singled out high-ranking officials who dared to speak in the disciplined army, clearly wanting to slow down his pursuit of the group of anti-Manchu anti-Japanese elements in this way.

"Everyone, listen to me!"

"Reduce the crowd density and search the entire jungle laterally!"

The Japanese soldiers shouted at Miyamoto Akitsu with red eyes: "Section Chief, please allow us to avenge the Wing Commander!" ”

"Execute the order!" Miyamoto didn't even explain, and said strongly.

This is the tradition of the Japanese army, if the commander is killed in battle, the highest-ranking officer will take the command, and in the case of the same rank, the command will be determined by the number of years of enlistment.

This wing is the ace wing under the Okamura division, otherwise it is impossible to appear a soldier screaming to avenge the commander, only such a strong general can bring out such a soldier, Xu Ruifeng, who was hidden in the snowdrift, did not know how much his gun contributed to the future War of Resistance against Japan.

The Japanese soldier sighed with red eyes, turned around and looked at the eager soldier behind him, and shouted, "Execute the order!" ”

After carrying the body of the wing commander and putting it on horseback, they endured the revenge of the gun, and the hordes of soldiers continued to advance into the jungle with torches, but one by one they watched every move in the jungle more carefully.

In the snow under the tree pit, Xu Ruifeng only leaked his eyes in the snow covering his body to observe everything, he had already put life and death out of the way, after all, if this country wants to stand up again, one person after another has to use their lives to step on their feet, so why should he be reluctant?

He slowly pulled the bolt of his gun in the snow, Haruta in his hand withdrew the cartridge case and reloaded, and when he saw that an ordinary soldier was about to step into the second trap that had been set up a long time ago, his gun was aimed at Miyamoto Akitsu, and he was waiting, waiting for the next explosion to come.