Bright Sword: Take down the devil stronghold at the beginning

Chapter 312 The Disappearing Yamamoto

But except for this, Yamamoto Kazuki is really lucky in other aspects.

The multiple traps and fatal blows that Wang Shuang set for him were all fortunately avoided by him.

Yamamoto Kazuki finally succeeded in joining Li Aiguo under Wang Shuang's choice, and then had a peak duel with Li Aiguo, in which both sides suffered losses.

But if both sides suffer, then both sides suffer.

He was lucky enough to hit Li Aiguo's leg, otherwise Wang Shuang believed that even if Li Aiguo had a broken arm and died together with Yamamoto Kazuki, he would not have let Yamamoto Kazuki escape.

After Yamamoto Kazuki escaped, his upper right arm was shattered by a bullet and his power arm was disabled, but he still managed to escape back to the Japanese-occupied area alive.

Oh, but his luck ended there.

After Kazuki Yamamoto simply treated the wound in the hospital, he went directly to his old boss.

Only five people (including Kazuki Yamamoto) escaped from the Yamamoto special team.

Two of them were injured and three were intact.

Yamamoto Kazuki suffered a comminuted fracture in his arm bone and will be unable to exert force in the future. It will be difficult to exert force in normal life.

The other one's injuries were similar to his, and he was also a disabled person. (Oh, sorry, Yamamoto Kazuki did not regard himself as a useless person)

Yamamoto Kazuki took three of his men to the headquarters.

"Report."

"Come in."

Yamamoto Kazuki walked in under the guard's hostile eyes.

The old officer who had always admired him was sitting at his desk, looking at the documents in his hand, with a lonely look on his face. His energy was very different from before, and there seemed to be a few more whites in his hair.

Kazuki Yamamoto walked over and said, "Sir."

The old devil put down the document in his hand, which was an accountability document, which required Kazuki Yamamoto to bear all the responsibilities for this operation, and he was required to commit suicide to thank the emperor.

The old devil saw Yamamoto Kazuki's right arm: "Yamamoto-kun, you are back. Sit down."

Yamamoto Kazuki still stood there, lowering his head. He really did not have the face to face his superior, and the most important thing was that the arrogance on his face dissipated.

After successive defeats, he really had no shame to be proud of.

Yamamoto Kazuki remained silent, and the old devil said, "Yamamoto-kun, one or two defeats are nothing. Sit down."

"Sir, Yamamoto Special Agent..."

Yamamoto Kazuki reported on the situation of Yamamoto's special agent team, oh, there are only five people left.

Then Yamamoto Kazuki spoke in detail about the situation of the New Second Regiment Special Forces and his speculations. Then he told the old Japanese his speculations about the battle situation and how the Eighth Route Army should sit.

"Sir, I think the Eighth Route Army is our most serious problem. In the future they will be..."

"Yamamoto-kun, what you said makes sense."

"Sir, I'm sorry that I failed to live up to your expectations. Please rest assured that I will not embarrass you again."

After Yamamoto Kazuki finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but the old devil stood up and stopped him.

The old devil saw that there was death in Kazuki Yamamoto's eyes, and it seemed that he was going back to commit seppuku.

"Yamamoto-kun."

Yamamoto Kazuki turned around and looked at the old devil.

The old devil stood up, walked around the desk, walked to Yamamoto Kazuki, and patted Yamamoto Kazuki on his left shoulder.

"Yamamoto-kun, a little setback is nothing. You are still young and have unlimited development in the future, and your vision is far beyond those short-sighted guys in the staff. You shouldn't be like this."

"Sir."

Yamamoto Kazuki was moved. He had never had any respect or gratitude for his superiors. He believed that everything he got was a reflection of his own ability and what he deserved.Now he finally realized that he was able to feel so comfortable in the First Army, randomly selecting special agent soldiers, using the best weapons, and the best training environment, not because he was outstanding, but because he had a commander who protected him.

Yamamoto Kazuki took a deep look at the old devil and said, "Sir, I understand."

After seeing the renewed hope in Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes and confirming that he would not commit suicide, the old Japanese felt relieved.

After Kazuki Yamamoto left, the old devil threw the documents on the table into the trash can.

After Kazuki Yamamoto left the headquarters, he disappeared with only three of his subordinates.

No trace remained.

Yamamoto Kazuki was originally going to be defined as a defector by the Japanese military leaders, but he was stopped by the old Japanese.

He took all the responsibilities on himself, and in the end, Kazuki Yamamoto was counted as a missing person.

The Hat Party received the record of the New Second Regiment. Originally, this matter was so embarrassing, and the Hat Party wanted to cover it up.

However, the Eighth Route Army's propaganda department is not a vegetarian either.

In the end, Bald Jiang found out about this, and as expected, there was another scolding.

On the third day after the transfer of the New Second Regiment, the Japs' soldiers drove away all the Eighth Route Army troops near the Huting stronghold. (The Eighth Route Army did not want to fight head-on with the Japanese, so it contracted its strategy and opened up its territory to let the Japanese in.)
After the new second regiment was transferred, it reconnoitred nearby enemy situations, took root in the base area, and expanded its influence.

Zhao Gang, Yu Man and others got busy.

After the little devil's revenge was over, the leaders mobilized their troops again, drove the little devil back to the county seat, etc., and regained their territory.

However, the New Second Regiment stayed in the transferred base area and did not return to the vicinity of the Huting stronghold.

The little devil's movements subsided, and North China seemed to suddenly become calm.

However, the New Second Regiment did not sit idle and continued to expand its troops, train new recruits, and fight against the Autumn Wind (fight against the Japanese).

Wang Shuang also followed the New Second Regiment's special forces and traveled everywhere to help the New Second Regiment provide financial and material support.

Time flies by.

A few months have passed since the battle of Chenjiayu. Everything in the New Second Regiment is on track. Wang Shuang looked at the soldiers of the New Second Regiment who were training and returned to his battlefield (kitchen).

Wang Shuang feels that her cooking skills have reached a bottleneck, and she should find a breakthrough point, such as going out to eat and try other chefs' cooking skills, taking the essence and adding it to her own.

Well, to be honest, Wang Shuang feels that life has been really boring recently.

Wang Shuang suddenly felt like he was in a factory or on an assembly line.

Actually, Wang Shuang is free.

When Wang Shuang first started, Wang Shuang followed the special operations team to find out the situation in the new base area of ​​the New Second Regiment, and engaged the Japanese several times.

But now that the situation is clear, it is no longer a trivial matter to continue coming, and Wang Shuang no longer has to go out.

Ever since, Wang Shuang became a real chef every day, and it was Wang Shuang's job to prepare three meals a day.

Well, if you are engaged in your own industry without any sense of accomplishment, meaninglessness, and no salary, then this job will be really boring.

The Eighth Route Army has no salary, only subsidies, but Wang Shuang really doesn't like that little money.

Therefore, the salary issue has no incentive for Wang Shuang.

Sense of accomplishment. To be honest, the Eighth Route Army lacks oil and water and only has so many materials.

No matter how good Wang Shuang's craftsmanship is, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Some people always say that the real master is the one who uses the simplest ingredients to make the most delicious food.

But if you are holding a bunch of potatoes and cabbage, you cannot put too much oil.So, if you can only stew, but not stir-fry, what good things can you make?

(End of this chapter)