Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

When Yitian was tricked by Peng Yun and the others, Mishima also encountered trouble, and the trouble he encountered was much bigger than Yitian.

Lieutenant Mishima is a master of the Japanese one-sword style, and he should be the nephew of Itatsu Naoen, and one of the young masters of the Japanese one-sword style school. When he fought against the security forces, he once defeated Shunzi, but Lost to Peng Yun.

This time Banjin Zhiyuan sent him here.

Originally, he asked Yitian to wait in the woods while he went into the warehouse to investigate, but he didn't expect to encounter even bigger troubles. If he knew that he would encounter such troubles, he might not come forward even if he was killed. here.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world!

After separating from Yitian, Mishima quickly groped towards the location of the warehouse. In his opinion, the guards at the door of the brightly lit warehouse were nothing but decorations.

So Mishima hurried all the way, and soon came to the door of the warehouse.

At the door of the warehouse, two horse lanterns were hung, illuminating the door brightly. Two security forces soldiers carrying rifles walked back and forth in front of the door, keeping their eyes on the surroundings.

Behind them, two large doors were closed with large locks.

Mishima waited. With the help of the shadow in the corner of the wall, he gradually covered himself not far from the two of them. He waited with bated breath, observing the loopholes of the two of them.

About three or four minutes later, when the two security forces soldiers turned around and missed, Mishima moved suddenly. He shot towards the door like an arrow, and rushed to the gate from the blind spot of the two people's sight.

"Quick, quick, quick!" Mishima jumped up, and climbed onto the eaves of the warehouse door with both hands, then turned over suddenly, and climbed onto the roof.Then it disappeared on the roof.

At this time, the two guards outside the gate just came back. They didn't seem to notice Mishima, but were still patrolling as usual.

Mishima moved the skylight carefully on the roof, then squatted down and lifted the iron plate of the skylight, and then got in.

It was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything. He followed the skylight to a beam in the house, carefully looked around, and found that the light coming in from the window from outside could barely see the movement inside the house.

Looking at the brand-new Mauser rifles in the house, as well as the machine guns and mortars wrapped in greased paper, I was a little bit moved, "Tang Tianhao has so many good things in his hands, but he doesn't give them to the imperial army, his conscience is really bad. "

He reluctantly looked at those weapons again, and then walked towards the small door he saw last time. This time, the goal was not these weapons, but the things behind that small door.

Last time, when Itatsu Naoen came to check, he had already noticed the small door, but he deliberately pretended not to find anything, but arranged for Mishima to come down and take a look secretly.

Unexpectedly, the dog meat made them vomit and vomit all they ate, and it took a week to pass. The next thing was the security forces and other things, which happened one after another, which made Banjin Zhiyuan and Fengtian Japanese garrison very busy. Desperate, I put this matter aside for the time being.

Just recently, Itatsu Naoyuan suddenly remembered this matter, so he decided to ask Mishima to visit Tang Tianhao's camp at night to find out what was inside.

Mishima took the order, so he came to investigate, but he didn't expect Itatsu Naoen's brother-in-law to come with him. As a result, he was so entangled that he couldn't help it, and finally agreed.

Passing through the Mauser rifle placed on the shelf, Mishima tiptoed towards the small door, and soon came to the small door. He hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, he was stunned by the situation inside, and he didn't move for a long time.

Inside the small door was a room of about thirty square meters. From where he stood, there was a row of wooden shelves filled with gold.

The yellow gold bars weighed four to five kilograms each, and the dazzling light dazzled Mishima's eyes.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and took a step forward, but it was this step that made him experience the scene from the sky to the ground.

As soon as Mishima stepped through the door, he felt his feet go soft, and then he felt as if he had fallen into a big pit, and the surroundings were pitch black.

The pit was deep, soft underfoot, and filled with a suffocating stench.

"What is this—" Mishima subconsciously opened his mouth, and a foul-smelling liquid was poured from his opened mouth. The smell made Mishima go crazy.

"Shit, it's shit!" Mishima was crying now, he never thought that this place turned out to be a cesspit, and he was soaked in the cesspit.

The cesspit was very deep. Looking up, it looked like a well. The excrement below was as deep as a person and a half.

Constantly struggling and shouting for help, every time Mishima opened his mouth, he would swallow a big mouthful of feces, choking him to the point of dying.

After struggling for an hour, two hours, or five hours, Mishima was finally exhausted. He sank slowly, and finally disappeared into the feces.

As Mishima's outstretched arms were submerged little by little, calm was restored in the cesspit.

"Peng Yun, how's it going there?" Tang Tianhao communicated with Peng Yun through the walkie-talkie in the regiment headquarters and asked him about the result.

On the other side of the walkie-talkie, Peng Yun covered his mouth and snickered. His stomach ached from holding back. Hearing Tang Tianhao's question, he hurriedly replied, "Commander, Mishima fell into it and was already drowned."

"Drown?" Tang Tianhao asked. After confirming Mishima's death from Peng Yun, he calmly put down the walkie-talkie, and then burst into thunderous laughter.

"Grandma, I think I'm a bully!" He cursed to relieve his hatred, then grabbed the walkie-talkie and said into it, "Start the next step immediately, and wait and see the good show when the time comes."

Of course Peng Yun knew what the next plan was, so he responded and brought a group of soldiers to the warehouse, removed the weapons that were placed on the shelves inside, and then dismantled and changed the warehouse. , Before dawn, the original warehouse has become a toilet, and the big pit in the hut has become a cesspool behind the toilet.

After Peng Yun directed the soldiers to turn this place into a toilet, he told everyone to go back to sleep. He knew that the next day, Banjin Zhiyuan, who had suffered a loss, would definitely bring someone to Tang Tianhao's camp to question Mishima's affairs.

At that time, Colonel Itatsu Naoen may see the funniest and most embarrassing death in the history of the Kwantung Army.

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