Rise from the sword

Chapter 33 Very Angry

"idiot··"

"idiot···"

"idiot······"

With three consecutive sounds, one higher than one, and one longer than one, Yamamoto Kazuki looked grimly at the half head held by one of the team members.

Even though there are only half of them left, Junji Koizumi is still wide-eyed, and he doesn't seem to understand why he died, and he died at the hands of the Eighth Route Army...

Yamamoto's anger eventually got out of control. He kicked the team members who were holding their heads. During the period, Junji Koizumi's head flew up, and then Yamamoto pulled out the samurai sword in his hand, swiping it with a single slash, with a precise slash in two steps, and he would die. Jun Koizumi chopped his head in half.

Did this stupid idiot throw all his German studies in Hokkaido? ...... After the slash was finished, Yamamoto's anger remained unabated.

If Junji Koizumi is still alive, Yamamoto is sure that he will kill this subordinate he has single-handedly picked up.

Even though this subordinate was personally trained by him, he also took him to study in Germany, and systematically learned the knowledge of special operations.

If it weren't for this idiot, this mission would never have an accident here, and there would never have been such a large casualty.

After the anger subsided a little, Yamamoto Kazuki looked at the remaining members of the special team.

The special agent team of 75 at the time of departure now has only 68 people left, and one person is seriously injured, and it will take at least two months to recover.

The elite he selected from the 10,000+ elite troops lost a tenth of them during the first mission, and this mission did not even reach the destination.

Moreover, he was regarded as defeated by the Eighth Route Army, which was not an army at all, but just a bunch of peasants with guns.

It's just a shame...

"withdraw···"

Looking back at Yangcun, who was full of fire, Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes flashed darkly, and then he said fiercely.

"Master, why don't we turn back and attack this village?" Many people from Ono, the temporary leader of the first battle group who suffered heavy losses, asked:

"It should be a regiment of the Eighth Route Army stationed here. They have already suffered heavy casualties by us. As long as we launch a surprise attack at night, we can completely defeat this regiment and destroy the regiment's command system."

"Ono-kun"

Yamamoto glanced coldly at the patriarch of the temporary first combat team he had just promoted, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "We are special forces, and we are carrying out strategic-level tasks, and eliminating a regiment of the Eighth Route Army, such a company Tactical missions don't count."

"Not worth our time"

"The entire so-called Eighth Route Army, only their headquarters can interest me a little bit."

While speaking, Yamamoto Kazuki's tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take the Eighth Route Army seriously.

"Hi"

He squinted at Junji Koizumi who only had two halves left, and everyone in Ohno bowed their heads.

"Burying Junji Koizumi on the spot is not worth it, nor should he return to the domestic shrine, it is simply a disgrace to the empire." Yamamoto glanced coldly at the two halves on the ground.

Guizi soldiers take it as their honor to be able to return to the country to be worshipped after they die, so they are so crazy to pursue jade pieces and bury their remains on the spot. It can be said that this is an extremely serious punishment, depriving them of all glory, even after death. Pass.

Yamamoto trained his special agent team to be very obedient, and soon several members began to dig a hole to bury Junji Koizumi's two and a half heads. The action was very fast, and it was filled tightly in less than a minute.

During the period, Yamamoto continued: "The members of the special forces are the elites of the Imperial Japanese Empire who were finally selected through rigorous selection and training. The value of a single person is far beyond that of a regiment of the Eighth Route Army."

Saying this, Yamamoto's tone became more and more cold:

"But there is a very good old saying here, two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how powerful the secret service team is, it is impossible for one person to wipe out a thousand-man group of them, even if these 1000 people are just some farmers who have just picked up guns, Koizumi Chun Er didn't understand the essence of special warfare, so he paid the price for his stupidity, and even brought other team members along with him."

The saber in Yamamoto Izuki's hand slammed into the ground, then pointed to the independent regiment position in the distance, and said:
"If you want to eliminate this regiment, you only need to intersperse their positions, and then eliminate their headquarters, lose their command, and this rabble of peasants will collapse on their own."

"Instead of fighting with them"

"Hi" Ohno and many people continued to nod their heads.

"retreat···"

Looking at Junji Koizumi's cemetery where there were no earthbags left, Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes swept around, and he gave the name of retreat with a vicious tone in his words.

The death of Jun Koizumi is not a pity, but the death of the six team members made Yamamoto heartache, and he put a lot of effort into the training of each team member...
Moreover, he glanced at the Ono people who were marching.

This person is not suitable to be the commander of the first battle group. It seems that he will bring back Dongxiang Guang in the country. Only he is suitable to be the patriarch of the first battle group.Yamamoto thought to himself.

······
"What independent regiment?"

"What main force?"

"I think he's making dough"

Headquarters, the boss who heard the independent team battle report slapped the table.

The dilapidated table was slapped, and there was even a crackling sound at the connection. A combat staff member on the side quickly stabilized the table.If this table collapses, I'm afraid the boss's temper will be even more unbearable.

Experienced staff members have a clear mind.

"A regiment was beaten down by a small army of devils. What's the use of such a regiment? What's the use of such a regiment leader?"

The boss's anger was still the same. He breathed heavily, and his tone was stern: "Go, remove that regiment leader to Lao Tzu. Such a regiment leader is only fit for feeding horses, and even the labor and management of sewing clothes are not willing to wear them."

Because of Li Yunlong's [-] tons of cotton cotton cloth, the clothing factory has recently recruited workers, and strives to make enough cotton coats for the entire army as soon as possible, but tens of thousands of cotton coats can only be stacked by manpower in this age where most of them rely on manual work.

Today, working in a quilt factory has become the most fashionable discourse in Jinchaji.

"The key question now is to find a way to reorganize the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. It can't be crossed like this," said the deputy general counselor on the side. The deputy general counselor and the deputy commander have cooperated with each other for many years. The General Staff can always comfort you.

Hearing his partner's words, the boss's anger was still uncontrollable, but he also fell into contemplation.

"Yes, removing a regiment commander can't solve any problems," the division commander agreed and interjected: "But now the army lacks military cadres, where can I transfer a military cadre who can lead troops and lead troops?"

"Moreover, in the face of such a bad situation for the independent regiment? More than 200 people were killed and more than 100 people were injured. Almost all the establishments were disabled, and even..."

Said that the three of them said almost at the same time:

"Li Yunlong"

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