Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Then, in the future, whatever Beiyuan Qianye wants to do will probably become very difficult.

As the captain of the gendarmerie, Daoguchi Rongsuke can be said to be Kitahara Qianye's number one confidant, he had to think for his master.

Because the interests of the master are his interests, and only if the master is not in trouble, his life will be easy.

How to deal with this matter is not important, what is important is how to explain to the military.

Seeing Daokou Rongjie sighing, as if he was very troubled, the guards didn't dare to disturb him, but poured wine and lit cigarettes for him very thoughtfully.

After drinking half a bottle of wine and smoking a few cigarettes, my thoughts gradually became clear.

At this time, the guard who had left before came back and leaned over to Rongjie Daokou to report the harvest in a low voice.

With a team of military police, he searched the entire headquarters again, focusing on the residences of the officers.

But the harvest was not great.

First of all, Fujiwara Kujo, the richest man of the Fujiwara Brigade, ran away, and basically took away all the valuables, and the rest were small things, nothing real money.

Secondly, the No. [-] real power figure, the staff officer, was also killed, and his two suitcases of gold bars were also stolen, so it can be said that he died cleanly.

Chapter 650 Seventh, I Can Finally Heave a Breath

As far as the remaining officers are basically civilians, they have no chance to make a fortune on the battlefield. The small coffers are all picked out of other people's leftovers. In total, less than fifty gold bars were found .

As for Yoshioka Takuma and others, they have some belongings, but their residence is not here, and they don't bring any property with them. The corpses have been searched, but nothing is found.

As for the soldiers who surrendered, they were even more miserable. More than 4000 soldiers were searched one by one.

What kind of silver earrings, copper bracelets, a lot of messy rags were found, but if they were converted into gold, even a gold bar would not be enough.

Daokou Rongjie also planned to vacate a truck, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. This little thing can be carried in a pocket.

However, if Fujiwara Kujo's office and residence were emptied, it could barely fill a truck.

"That's it."

Eisuke Daokou was obviously a little disappointed, he smacked his mouth while smoking a cigarette, and after thinking for a while, he finally made a decision: "I will leave later and return to Dragon City with 100 people. You don't need to go back to Dragon City for the time being, and run through all the brigades under the Fujiwara brigade, so you should know who should be arrested and what should be taken."

The guard rolled his eyes and nodded silently to show that he understood.

Daoguchi Eisuke was naturally very unwilling to make a fortune when he came to the Fujiwara brigade headquarters this time, but he didn't plan to go back empty-handed.

Doesn't the headquarters have little money?It doesn't matter, isn't there still four alliances down there? He doesn't believe that the captains of those alliances have no family background at all.

Now that Yoshioka Takuma and the others were all dead, and something like this happened again, the gendarmerie could justifiably go to their station to investigate, and he didn't believe that nothing would be found.

With the power of the gendarmerie, who would dare to stop it?Who can stop it?Whoever dares to interfere with it, just catch it directly. ＼

"Let's assemble the gendarmerie and leave tonight, and call in the two regiment captains outside."

Daokou Rongjie was very relieved to hand over this matter to his subordinates. He still trusted these confidant guards.

After a while, the two captains who were waiting outside to be summoned rushed over and bowed as soon as they entered the door: "Your Excellency, Captain, what are your orders?"

In their respective alliances, they are all unambiguous characters, but in front of Eisuke Daoguchi, they know very well that they are nothing.

Because this person only needs one sentence to decide their life and death, allow them to go to prison to mine, and also allow them to continue to stay in the position of the captain safely.

"I'll set off and rush back to Dragon City in a while. Prepare three trucks. You take people to stay here, and a team stays at the headquarters of the Fujiwara Brigade to watch over the soldiers who have been disarmed. There must be no escape. If anyone dares to Make trouble, kill them directly, and the other team is in charge of martial law, preventing the Eighth Route Army from taking the opportunity to attack Xing County. Remember, everything that happened tonight will be rotten in my stomach, and no word is allowed to spread. You and your soldiers , I didn’t see anything, I don’t know anything, if I hear any rumors, you all know the consequences.”

Daokou Rongjie gave the order decisively, and threatened the two captains along the way.

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

The two alliance captains bowed at ninety degrees, cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Just now outside, they heard their soldiers talking about the mutiny tonight, and it seems that they have to order them to keep their mouths shut.

Three trucks drove directly into the headquarters and stopped outside Fujiwara Kujo's office.

The gendarme also took the dozen or so women in the secret room to take a bath according to Daokou Rongjie's instructions, and all changed into beautiful clothes, and specially asked them to put on makeup.

Eisuke Daokou personally selected a hundred gendarmes and divided them into three trucks with heavy machine guns mounted on the roofs.

The women were also taken in the first truck, along with twenty gendarmes.

Eisuke Daoguchi himself got into the second truck and walked in the middle, with forty military policemen inside.

A third truck followed behind, also pulling forty gendarmes to protect his safety.

There are two reasons for rushing back to Dragon City overnight. First, Daokou Rongjie needs to report the detailed situation here to Kitahara Qianye face to face, and discuss how to properly handle this matter.

Second, Xing County was no longer safe after such a change. He was worried that the Eighth Route Army would take the opportunity to attack here. He didn't want to be trapped on the battlefield. It was a wise choice to leave as soon as possible.

Soon after Eisuke Daoguchi left, several of his confidant guards also left with the gendarmerie and rushed to the station of Yoshioka Takuma and other regiments.

That night, the little devil had no sleep.

"Leader, I'm going to dig a phone line for your old man!"

After getting up early in the morning and having breakfast, Qiao Lin greeted Li Yunlong dejectedly, and went to join the cavalry company.

Thinking that he might have to dig another day of soil today, he felt a pain in his back.

"There was an exchange of fire at the headquarters of the Fujiwara Brigade in Xingxian County last night. The conflict lasted until midnight?"

Brigadier Chen looked at the latest information, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched: "These little devils started doing it on their own, this time it's self-defeating, and the fake show really did it."

"Yeah, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief. The enemy's focus in the near future should be to quell the impact of this incident and rearrange Xing County's defenses. They won't be able to do the right thing with us in a short time."

Commissar Wang said with a smile while holding a water glass.

"Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and you will suffer on your own. I guess our defense line should also be withdrawn."

Brigadier Chen nodded, agreeing with Political Commissar Wang's point of view.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the table rang.

"Believe it or not, it must be from the division headquarters."

Brigadier Chen answered the phone after speaking, said a few words and then hung up the phone.

"The teacher asked you to go to the division headquarters for a meeting?"

Before Brigadier Chen could speak, Political Commissar Wang spoke first.

"Oh, I have to get busy again."

Brigadier Chen put on his military cap, grabbed his whip, and quickly walked out of the room, calling for Zhao Dabao to lead someone to set off with him.

In the [-]th Division of the Eighth Route Army, a meeting was held in the division conference room as scheduled.

The participants were the same as before the mopping up began, the brigade commanders of the two brigades and the heads of the division headquarters. In addition, there was a middle-aged man with a short stature, a strong body, and dark skin.

"Deputy Commander, are you here too?"

As soon as Brigadier Chen saw him, he immediately stepped forward to salute and asked.

"Can you not come? I don't know whether the [-]th Division was lucky or strong this time. The anti-mopping up not only effectively protected the people in the base area, but also defeated the enemy by the way. This is a windfall. Ah, in addition, I heard that your [-]th Brigade is amazing, a cavalry company wiped out a brigade of little devils, I have to see it."

The person known as the deputy commander in chief saluted and said with a smile.

These words caused everyone to chuckle, and then they sat down and started the meeting.

At noon, the three trucks that had been bumping on the road for nearly eight hours finally arrived in Longcheng. Daokou Rongjie got out of the car while holding the door, feeling that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

From noon yesterday to noon today, the whole day and night, most of the time was spent in the car.

Chapter 650 The Life of the Eighth Division Chief

Looking at the Kitahara Division Headquarters where soldiers armed with live ammunition stood guard, Eisuke Michiguchi tidied up his wrinkled military uniform, straightened his body and walked in.

The head of the division, Kitahara Qianye, was sitting in his office drinking tea, the general star hanging on his shoulder badge was particularly conspicuous.

At the age of more than 50, his face is red and full of energy, and he has few gray hairs.

With his status, he never feels bored, because his daily life is very fulfilling.

After drinking this pot of tea in a while, he will go to practice calligraphy, which is something he has to do every day.

He has persisted in calligraphy as a hobby for decades. Although decades of practice have made his calligraphy look like a dog's planing, he has always felt that it is an elegant art, and he stubbornly believes that what he wrote very good.

He often rewards his subordinates with the words he wrote as the most glorious reward.

Although none of his subordinates liked his ghostly talisman-like works, they had to pretend to be flattered to accept them, and after taking them home, they left them in the corner and left them alone, because they would be laughed at if they were hung up for others to see. .

After contacting calligraphy, it was lunch time, and he had already made an appointment to have lunch with several old subordinates who had known each other for many years.

After lunch, enjoy a kendo show.

In addition to considering himself an artist, he also considers himself a samurai. Observing kendo is a must-have hobby for samurai, although he can't quite understand the jingling of the two guys in samurai uniforms holding two bamboo swords When playing something.

After watching the kendo performance, it was lunch break time, and he went back to his room to take a nap for an hour.

After getting up, a meeting will be held to listen to the subordinates to report the latest situation and the combat situation of each unit.

Of course, the most important thing is that these subordinates will take turns flattering him as usual to make him happy.

After the meeting, the next step is to inspect various departments, mainly those departments with more female officers. During the inspection, he will randomly select someone to accompany him to dinner.

At dinner time, I would drink some wine, then brag, take a shower, and watch a kabuki performance.

When it was completely dark, he would take the randomly selected object back to his room to enjoy the service, and he would go to bed when he was completely comfortable.

After dawn, I get up, take a shower, have breakfast, then start morning exercises, listen to the work report of my subordinates, and sit down to drink tea.

The content is basically the same every day.

"Your Excellency, I'm back."

Daokou Rongjie stood at the door and called out respectfully.

A major general is also a general, and Kitahara Qianye likes others to call him Your Excellency General.

At that moment, he felt that he was not just a major general, but more like a general.

"Come back so soon? Come in and sit down."

Kitahara Qianye raised the corners of his mouth, raised his chin towards the opposite chair and said.

He has always been very reassured about the handling ability of this number one confidant. He has been with him for more than ten years, and he rarely makes mistakes. Compared with Fujiwara Kujo, he is not a star and a half stronger.

"Drink tea."