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Chapter 673 Red Preparation Brigade (six thousand)(2/3)

Except for He Dingyuan, no one else was detained in the entire cell. Jiang Dong raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly:

"Place the explosives and withdraw!"

After firing their last bullets, the flying squadron in the sky began to leave the sky above Peiping, and the chaotic night was about to end.

The intelligence agency was full of people running and shouting. A group of people in Jiangdong were wearing Japanese military uniforms. At first, they only attracted some curious eyes and calls for help.

But as they moved quickly towards the gate, the curious eyes behind them turned into confusion.

"Which army are you from? Stop!"

An officer who had just climbed out of the rubble shouted and asked while taking out his gun.

Jiang Dong turned around and showed two rows of white teeth to the officer. While the officer was stunned, a bullet had already penetrated his head.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Da da da..."

After Jiangdong fired, the soldiers of the hunter brigade around him also started to fire.

Snipers hidden outside the intelligence agency simultaneously began to eliminate targeted areas.

The Japanese army was already in chaos, and the hunter brigade was all using new weapons. Blood splattered for a while, and many Japanese who had just saved their lives from the bombing rushed to see Amaterasu.

Tanaka Takayoshi, who just ran out of the air-raid shelter, witnessed Koto leaving the gate of the intelligence agency!

"Baga! Everyone gather together, don't let this abominable guy get away with you! He's run away, let's chase him!"

As the Agency Chief howled, Japanese soldiers ran out from various hidden positions one after another. Some were wearing military uniforms, some were wearing plain clothes, and many of them had injuries on their bodies and faces.

After gathering about 100 people, Tanaka Takayoshi hurried to the door like a jumping grasshopper.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The high-explosives placed in the prison exploded one after another, and the ground beneath their feet undulated like waves amidst the explosions.

The cracked floor once again had a large gap, and the crumbling house could no longer hold on in the explosion like an earth dragon turning over, and collapsed.

The more than 100 people who had finally gathered together suddenly dispersed.

Tanaka Takayoshi was escaped from the collapsed building by several of his subordinates. The agency chief looked at the ruins in front of him with lingering fear.

After leaving the intelligence agency, Jiangdong and others quickly ran towards the exit of the evacuation passage.

All the Chinese planes in the sky have left, and the Japanese army has not yet fully recovered from the chaos.

There were many Japanese soldiers on the street, some running towards the front army headquarters, and some running towards the train station ammunition depot and other places.

In short, there were people running in all directions, and a group of people from Jiangdong were inconspicuous among them.

Although the bombing has ended, the light in the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

Just because some Japanese army warehouses were bombed, the stored military supplies were burning happily, and the flames shot up to the sky like curious children.

The sound of gunfire has decreased a lot, but the people still dare not go out of their houses, even though they are so curious about what is happening outside.

The air-raid sirens were still hovering over the city, and emergency assembly whistles and fire brigade bells echoed in the streets and alleys.

"Amaterasu, please let down a thunderbolt and kill Koto!"

Major General Oshiroto Sanji, the chief of staff of the North China Front, raised his hands to the sky, his eyes full of helplessness and grievance.



After receiving the news, Okamura Neji rushed back to Peking overnight.

On the morning of April 18, General Okamura Neiji, the supreme commander of the North China Front, walked out of a train station filled with gunpowder smoke and traces of bombing. When he saw the black smoke and chaotic crowds hovering over the city, his expression gradually changed.

It's ugly.

On the way from the train station to the front army headquarters, he kept a straight face, his breathing was slowly accelerating, and it seemed like a fire was about to burst out of his chest.

The wall of the front army headquarters has completely collapsed, and some of the ancient buildings inside have been turned into rubble.

Chief of Staff Sanji Kido was commanding the troops to carry out the aftermath of the battle. When he saw the general arriving, he hurriedly bowed to greet him.

Okamura Neiji is a person with great self-control. He has been suppressing the anger in his heart along the way, but when he saw the situation in the city clearly, the fire burning in his chest gradually extinguished and he became much calmer.

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The two of them walked into the messy combat command room one after another. Neji Okamura slowly packed up the scattered documents on the table and asked:

"I only ask two questions, how big is our loss? And where is Jiangdong going?"

Ojoto Sanji's back was soaked with cold sweat. He bent over, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and replied:

"Your Excellency, General, no one expected that Jiangdong would send planes for night raids. I made all preparations, but I was not prepared for the sky, which allowed Jiangdong to take advantage of the loophole."

"Loss?" Okamura Neji's voice was unusually cold.

Ojodo Sanji is still bent over,

"In terms of personnel, three hundred warriors were broken into pieces last night, four hundred were injured, and about a hundred others were missing.

The front army headquarters, intelligence agencies, North China Government Affairs Commission, railway stations, ammunition depots, and airports were all bombed.

Nearly 10 tons of materials were burned in the bombing, the intelligence agency's prison was destroyed, He Dingyuan was killed or robbed by Jiangdong, and Tanaka-kun was also injured, and he should still be in the hospital at this time.

Wang Kemin, Rong Zhen and other Chinese people were not seriously injured, but they were frightened. The North China Government Affairs Committee may not be able to resume normal work for some time.

The last step is the airport.”

When he said this, Ojodo Sanji quietly looked at Okamura Neji's face. Seeing that the latter's face was still calm, he dared to continue.

"The attack was so sudden that the aviation group failed to take off in time. 10 planes were destroyed on the runway and 6 were seriously damaged and are being repaired. The airport reported that they shot down at least two Chinese planes last night!

Jiangdong has a limited number of aircraft, and after this attack he can't even get together a squadron!"

Okamura Neji turned his head and glanced at his chief of staff coldly, as if to say, 16:2, what a proud record!

Sanji Ojoto knew that he had said the wrong thing and hurriedly bent his waist lower.

"Is there any more?" Okamura Neji asked.

If these were the only losses, he could barely accept it.

Ojoto Sanji began to sweat on his forehead, and he answered cautiously:

"In addition to the above, there is another place that has been attacked, and that is the China Joint Reserve Bank!"

Okamura Neji stared, this place was beyond his expectation.

"Taking advantage of the chaos of the imperial army, the Chinese robbed all the cash and jewelry in the United Reserve Bank, and equipment such as money printing machines were also blown up by the Chinese!"

Even though Okamura Neji was as calm as Mount Fuji, he couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped in front of the Chief of Staff, grabbed the latter's collar, and gave him a big slap.

“Bagaya road!

The empire is already in a very difficult situation, and you are making it worse!

If you and I hadn't known each other for many years, I would have doubted whether you were a spy sent to me by the Chinese.

Your wasteful behavior is simply to support the enemy!

The money printing machines were shipped from the mainland. There are only a few of them in North China. Now they are all destroyed. How can you let the financial war continue?

Baga!”

Okamura Neiji grabbed the chief of staff by the collar and kept shaking him. The latter was so shaken that he felt dizzy and almost vomited.

"ah!"

Okamura Neji threw Oshiro Sanji away angrily, his eyes were blood red.

Sanji Ojoto knelt on the ground.

The General covered his temples and looked up to the sky and sighed. Suddenly, his sigh turned into a bitter smile, a little bit of madness.

The documents he had just collected were thrown to the roof by him, and the pieces of paper fell like snowflakes.

Okamura Neji suddenly felt exhausted and weak like never before. He staggered back to his chair and asked feebly:

"It's only been a few hours. Jiangdong must not be far away. Have you found any trace of them?"

Sanji Ojoto raised his head,

"I received a telegram from Colonel Sasaki an hour ago. They have caught up with the retreating Koto Special Forces and there will be a firefight soon!"

Okamura Neji slowly came to the battle map with his body that was about to collapse.

Ojodo Sanji hurriedly pointed out the location on the map.

"When they received the telegram, they had already chased him out of Changping and were in the Tianshou Mountain area."

Okamura Neiji nodded,

"Inform the troops and aviation groups along the route to be prepared and take action immediately after receiving the exact news. Even if Jiangdong cannot be stopped within the Great Wall, its special forces will be severely damaged!"

"Hiyi!"



To the west of Tianshou Mountain, on an inconspicuous path, more than 100 Japanese soldiers, fully armed and covered with camouflage nets, emerged from the woods. They cautiously approached the path, with snipers on guard further away.
To be continued...
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