Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

After venting his depression, Colonel Itatsu Naoen returned to his brigade headquarters with the officers of his third brigade. Before he left, he didn't forget to pat Tang Tianhao on the shoulder and smiled darkly. "Tuan Zhang, I will remember this account for you, and we will settle it properly when the mopping up comes back."

Tang Tianhao's expression was calm, and his voice sounded a little calm, "No problem, this account must be settled when the time comes."

"Humph!"

Colonel Itatsu Naoen snorted coldly, turned around and left in a huff.

"Regimental Commander, you little devil is too bullying!" Standing beside Tang Tianhao, all the officers of the Third Regiment of the Public Security Army were filled with righteous indignation. They hated this arrogant Japanese officer to the core, but they could only obey Tang Tianhao's order and keep Restraint.

Tang Tianhao said in a deep voice, "Shunzi's blood will not be shed in vain. In the future, this revenge must be avenged, but now we can only endure it."

People also knew that Tang Tianhao was right, so they had no choice but to follow him back to the barracks.

After this trouble, Banjin Zhiyuan felt better, so he put aside the matter of Tang Tianhao's third group for the time being, because the big raid that is about to start is the most important thing for the Japanese at present.

During this period of time, the Japanese troops gathered inside and outside Fengtian City, each one full of murderous intent, waiting for the start of the mopping up to wipe out the anti-Japanese forces in western Liaoning and build a solid rear for themselves.

For this raid, the commander of the Second Division of the Japanese Army, Domon Jiro, personally sat in Fengtian and commanded tens of thousands of troops under him to make final preparations before the raid, so as to completely eliminate those hidden dangers.

Fujita Hikaru, who was far away in Tieling County, also sent news, telling the Duomen Erlang Command in Fengtian City that he had received insider information, and that he would soon be able to get the first batch of weapon design drawings for the Huya Special Warfare Brigade. At that time, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese Kwantung Army will definitely be able to rise to a higher level.

After hearing the news, Domon Jiro was overjoyed, and greatly praised Fujita Hikaru, saying that he is the glory of the Japanese Army and his future is limitless.

With all the good news, the Japanese army is in high spirits. In their feeling, this raid will definitely go smoothly.

The ringing of the phone woke up Domen Erlang who was looking at the map. He reached out and grabbed the phone receiver, put it to his ear, and said, "I am Domen Erlang."

A hoarse-sounding voice came from the phone receiver, and Domen Erlang regained his spirit, "I'm Shigeru Honjo."

Domen Erlang hastily put down his pen, stood up quickly, and said respectfully, "General, hello, do you have any instructions?"

Benzhuang Fan stood in front of the table with his hips on his hips, holding the phone in one hand, and said, "Mr. Duomen, this raid is a heavy responsibility. You must take it seriously, so as to wipe out all the anti-Japanese forces in western Liaoning with one tool."

"Yes, General!" Domen Erlang put his feet together, although he couldn't see his appearance on the phone, he still maintained the dignity of a soldier.

Shigeru Honjo continued, "In addition, I read the report sent by Hikaru Fujita, and I think his ideas are very reasonable. The advanced nature of weapons and equipment plays a very important role in the reason why Germany can be invincible. Get all the weapon information in the hands of the Huya Special Warfare Brigade, and there is no room for omission."

"In this case, I'm afraid the difficulty of mopping up will be greatly increased, General." Domen Erlang thought for a while, and felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to do so.

However, Shigeru Honjo's voice was irrefutable, "This is a resolution after discussion by the Japanese Army Headquarters, and you can just implement it."

Duomen Erlang is not talking about anything else, but is saying that he will definitely do it.

Putting down the phone, Domen Jiro fell into deep thought. He was thinking about whether there is any good way to solve the problem, because this matter is too important and extremely difficult.

According to the information collected by Hikaru Fujita, the number of the Huya special combat brigade should be around 300, and they are all elite fighters with extremely powerful combat effectiveness. In addition, their weapons and equipment are excellent, and they want to wipe out the Huxiao Ridge where they are stationed. With the weapons information in their hands, I am afraid that the loss of the Japanese army will not be small.

Of course, Duomen Erlang did not expect that the Huya Special Forces Brigade had more than 1000 fighters, and the combat effectiveness of the non-combatants was not inferior to ordinary infantry, and even a little stronger.

If Duomen Erlang knew that there were so many people in Luo Xiao's Yanhuang Army, he probably would have reported to the Kwantung Army headquarters long ago, and at least several divisions would be dispatched to try to attack Huxiaoling.

It's a pity that the information collected by Hikaru Fujita was wrong, and Norika Fujita got very little information due to the limited environment, so the Japanese made a wrong judgment and sent themselves back as prey in vain go up.

That night, the members of the mopping up headquarters stayed up all night, and they were all summoned to the combat conference room, where they held meetings all night long to finalize the battle plan for the mopping up again.

This is also the last meeting before the mopping up. As soon as the day dawns, all the troops around Fengtian will set off to launch a large-scale mopping up of the western Liaoning area to wipe out those anti-Japanese forces.

That night, Domon Jiro didn't sleep all night, neither did Ozawa, and all the commanders of the Japanese army didn't sleep, all of them were making pre-war preparations.

At dawn, groups of Japanese soldiers started to set off. They sang the military song of the Kwantung Army and lined up neatly. They went out from the north city gate and went straight to the planned area for mopping up.

In front of the Japanese army was Zang Xuecheng and the others in the uniform of the Security Force. They were arranged at the front in this raid, and they were cannon fodder to put it bluntly.

In the eyes of the Japanese army, these security forces are not as good as dogs, so they will not have any sympathy for them.

Standing in front of the window of the headquarters, watching groups of Japanese soldiers pass by with high morale and embark on the journey of mopping up, there is something else in the small eyes of Jiro Domon.

Ozawa walked over from the side, and he stood in front of Domen Erlang, "Domen-kun, the troops have already set off, why do you have a worried look on your face."

Hearing the sound, Domen Erlang turned around, looked at his own think tank, and then sighed, "Oh, I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy in my heart."

"Uneasy?" Ozawa was taken aback, then nodded, "Yeah, I always feel uneasy in my heart. It is said that our strength has an absolute advantage this time, so there will be no problems."

"I don't know, it's just an intuition." Duomen Erlang shook his head, then walked back to the table and sat down, "But now the arrow is on the string, and we have to say it."

Ozawa didn't say anything, but stood by his side.

Outside the window, groups of murderous Japanese troops were marching out of the city along the spacious streets.

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