"quick!"

"Download all the soil and building debris on it immediately!"

Jiro Kubo shouted and ordered that this was his last expectation, so he didn't care whether the poison gas would leak after digging it open.

"Hayi!"

The Japanese soldiers around them bowed their heads and agreed to the promise.

Then, some Japanese began to look for tools and call people, while some Japanese moved them directly with their hands.

Jiro Kubo's face was gloomy and kept staring at the collapsed underground warehouse.

Every time the Japanese dig out a little, Jiro Kubo's face became even more ugly.

About an hour later, the soil and various building wrecks that fell into the underground warehouse were basically dug out.

The "God-killing" on the ground is gone, and there is no one left!

At this moment, Jiro Kubo's face was extremely difficult to see, not the kind of grief and anger that had eaten a few pounds of feces.

Instead, his face was pale and without any blood.

Jiro Kubo fell to the ground with an unconcealed look of horror in his eyes.

He knew very well how many "Slaying Gods" were stored in this underground warehouse.

If it is just destroyed, there may be room for recovery.

Just ship another batch.

But now it disappeared and was taken away by the sneak attacked Chinese army.

This matter is very big!

If the army uses these poisonous gas bombs to deal with the imperial army, it will become the culprit for the killing of the imperial army.

Once the upper party gets angry, his small regiment captain will definitely be finished!

At this moment, a major officer suddenly hurried over and reported to Jiro Kubo in a deep voice: "Your Excellency the United Captain, Huize seems to have discovered some situations!"

Hearing this, Jiro Kubo was stunned at first, and then asked in a deep voice: "What's the situation?"

The Japanese Major said: "When Beizhi was cleaning the battlefield, a very strange place appeared, that is, these jade-breaking imperial warriors were basically wiped off their necks, and they were all killed with one knife.

And judging from the characteristics of their death, these imperial troops showed no signs of struggle.

At least, the unburned corpses present this symptom.

This means... the Dayao Mountain camp was attacked by the enemy! And it was a sudden sneak attack!

The Imperial Army in the camp did not even have the chance to resist!"

Of course, Jiro Kubo knew that the Dayaoshan camp was attacked by the enemy, otherwise, how could he not even have the chance to call for help?

However, although he felt that the analysis of this subordinate was taking off his pants and farting, he did this in one go.

But he nodded anyway.

The Japanese Grandmaster continued: "However, it is still not something that ordinary troops can do if they want to kill more than 600 imperial troops quietly.

In particular, although the Imperial Army in the camp was already asleep, there were still many sentries on duty at the entrance of the camp and outside the camp.

Therefore, Bei Zhi guessed that all the enemies who came to attack were masters, and their individual soldiers were even far above ordinary imperial imperial army!"

Jiro Kubo seemed to think of something, and hurried to some uncharred corpses, carefully looking through the soldiers' death wounds.

After some investigation, Jiro Kubo found that these dead soldiers were indeed killed with one blow, and their fatal injuries were basically in the major artery of the neck or the heart.

The grandson followed and analyzed: "Following the wound, you should use a special knives, which are very different from ordinary bayonets and sabers!"

Jiro Kubo's face turned gloomy and said, "This is a special saber! A special saber specially made for the special forces!"

"Is it..." Jiro Kubo seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

The Japanese Grandpa also reacted and widened his eyes and said, "Tiger Group, Dragon Soul Special Forces Team!"

"good!"

Jiro Kubo slowly stood up, bit his back teeth and said, "In the Chinese army, only the Tiger Ben regiment has special forces, and only the Tiger Ben regiment of the Chinese army has such strength!"

The Japanese Master asked hurriedly: "Governor Captain, what should we do now?"

There is still a glimmer of hope!

At this moment, Jiro Kubo's mind regained his awakening.

Since the Dragon Soul Special Warfare Brigade of the Tiger Regiment of the Chinese Army attacked the Dayao Mountain Camp, it means that the number of people they dispatched would not be too many.

Moreover, I won't drive there either.

In the Dayao Mountain camp, there are only some tricycles, neither military cars nor war horses or carriages.

With more than 500 boxes of "Slaying Gods", the Dragon Soul Special Battle Team of the Tiger Ben Group will definitely not be easily transported away.

Even if you are lucky, you can't run far.

The bigger possibility is that it was hiding somewhere nearby.

Thinking of this, Jiro Kubo immediately opened his throat and shouted loudly: "These damn sneak attackers must have not yet run away, check it out for me!

All the soldiers gathered immediately, hurry, hurry up!

Find all these damn sneak attackers for me and destroy them all!"

The Japanese Grandpa did not know the plan of "Slaying Gods". However, although he was puzzled why the commander of the regiment Jiro Kubojiro was so sure that the enemy did not go far, he still suddenly gave up the commander.

"Hayi!"

...

At this time, the Japanese staff officer next to him asked for instructions: "Governor Captain, how do you respond to the headquarters?"

Jiro Kubo thought for a while, frowned and ordered, "Report it as it is true, just say that the Dragon Soul Special Forces Team of the Tiger Regiment of the Chinese Army was attacked by the Dayaoshan camp this time.

Beizhi is pursuing and suppressing all his might, striving to recover the lost 'God Slaughter' in the shortest time!"

"Hayi!"

The Japanese staff bowed their heads heavily and turned around and left.

...

Hankou.

The 11th Japanese Army Command.

Okamura Yanji and Fujiwara Take, who had been waiting anxiously in the office, had sadness on their faces.

Okamura Yasuji didn't speak, and Take Fujiwara couldn't speak rashly.

There was a sound of needles falling from the entire desk, and there was no other sound except for the faint breathing of the two old Japanese.

Okamura Yasuji is waiting for news and waiting for the investigation results of Kurikubo's team!

"Dang thump!"

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly came from far to near at the door.

Okamura Yasuji looked up suddenly, but a communications consultant rushed in from outside.

"Your Excellency Commander, Kubo United call back!"

Okamura Yasuji said: "My thought!"

"Hayi!"

The Japanese communications staff first paused and immediately said: "Master, after investigation, it was found that the Dragon Soul Special Forces Brigade of the Tiger Regiment of the Chinese Army was the Dragon Soul Special Forces Brigade of the Tiger Regiment of the Chinese Army.

Beizhi is pursuing and suppressing all his might, striving to recover the lost "God-Slaying" in the shortest time!

His Majesty the Emperor is on-board!

The Great Japanese Imperial Army was on board!”

After reading it, the Japanese Communications Staff stretched out their hands and respectfully handed over the translated telegram.

"Nani? Tiger Group?"

I was really afraid of anything I was going to do. After hearing this, Okamura Yanji was stunned on the spot.
Chapter completed!