Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 122

"Sir, are you threatening me?"

"I'm not threatening you. I'm negotiating a good price with you. If you don't agree, what measures will our Black Dragon Society take? I really don't know."

After finishing speaking, Kurata Yasuaki stood up and said: "We, the Black Dragon Society, will kill those whom you, the Army, cannot kill.

The problems that your army cannot solve, we, the Black Dragon Society, will solve.

So many of your people died trying to deal with Ling Yunzhi, but our people quickly brought back Ling Yunzhi's head.

I asked you if these 6000 gold bars are too much for you. "

Yoshio Shinozuka knew that 6000 gold bars were not enough.

But what he hated most was the faces of the people in the Black Dragon Society and the tone of their voice.

"Excuse me, General, but China will never have only one Ling Yunzhi.

If you don't give me the money happily this time.

I don’t know what will happen in the future. If a Chinese as powerful as Lin Yunzhi appears again, we in the Black Dragon Society will never take any action.

I hope the general can keep his promise."

After hearing this, Shinozuka Yoshio quickly waved his hand and said, "Sir, don't be angry. I will prepare all 6000 gold bars as soon as possible and give them to you personally when the time comes."

After hearing this, Kurata Yasuaki nodded and said, "I hope you can keep your promise. I'll be waiting for you at the Black Dragon Society headquarters."

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When Yasuaki Kurata walked out of the First Army Headquarters, a gust of north wind blew in.

Yoshio Shinozuka suddenly felt the chill at his bones.

Winter in Shanxi comes earlier and lasts longer than winter in other places.

"General, it's time for us to avenge our previous defeat." Several combat staff officers stepped forward, "According to this weather, it will snow in less than a month.

Our First Army should take back all the lost territory.

We should take advantage of the situation where Ling Yunzhi's team is leaderless and strike decisively."

"General, I also agree that we should take the initiative to attack Ling Yunzhi's team when they are leaderless."

"The other side is leaderless. We must seize this opportunity to deal them a heavy blow."

"If we can completely wipe out the Tubalu in one fell swoop, our enemy will surely become famous in the army headquarters."

After hearing this, the old Japanese soldier Yoshio Shinozuka nodded.

Since the Battle of Pingxingguan, this group of Japanese soldiers have never won a single battle against Ling Yunzhi's troops.

In less than a year, as many as 70,000 to 80,000 Japanese soldiers and traitors died at the hands of Ling Yunzhi.

For these Japanese devils, Ling Yunzhi was their biggest worry. Now that Ling Yunzhi was dead, they had to launch a large-scale mop-up operation before the weather turned extremely cold.

Yoshio Shinozuka wandered around the room.

"General, this opportunity is rare. We cannot hesitate any longer."

"General, the weather in northwest Shanxi is very cold. Judging from the weather, it will be windy and snowy in less than a month.

By that time, the guns of the Empire's warriors will be frozen, and we have to deal with this bunch of local Eighth Route Army as soon as possible."

Yoshio Shinozuka wanted to launch a large-scale sweep as soon as possible.

In an instant, the gambler gene in this guy exploded.

"Since we're going to have a large-scale raid, let's just push all of our forces forward." Yoshio Shinozuka pushed his hand forward on the map.

He wanted to send out all his elite main forces.

"We still have 80,000 men in the First Army. This time I will allocate 60,000 men to participate in this mopping-up operation."

After hearing this, several Japanese combat staff officers nearby were extremely excited.

“In addition, this time, more than 15 Imperial Army troops will be dispatched to clean up the Eighth Route Army base.

In this way, we can concentrate 23 superior forces."

After hearing this, everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

"Without Ling Yunzhi, the Tubalu Army is not worth mentioning. Everyone, when we attack this time, we must wipe out the Tubalu Army completely.

We must wipe out the Eighth Route Army in northwestern Shanxi forever.

As for the cardholder's Central Army and Jinsui Army, it's no problem at all."

"Your Excellency the General has such courage, and I really admire him."

"General, when will you launch the sweep?"

"This general can't wait to clean up the Eighth Route Army base.

I order the large forces to assemble starting today.

The order is now issued and must be delivered to every corner of the army.

Tomorrow the main force will be divided into three groups and head straight for the base of the Eighth Route Army."

"This time, none of these Tubalu will survive."

These little Japanese devils gnashed their teeth.

Yoshio Shinozuka was also very proud.

As long as he destroyed the Eighth Route Army in northwestern Shanxi, he would have nothing to worry about.

By that time, the territory of their First Army will be able to expand significantly.

To the old devil Yoshio Shinozuka, the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army and the Central Army seemed not worth mentioning at all.

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The Eighth Route Army Headquarters in Daxiawan.

"Boss, our intelligence personnel in Taiyuan have received the latest information." Secretary Zhang ran to the deputy commander-in-chief holding a telegram.

"what news?"

"The Japanese sent a female agent from the Special High Section to kill Ling Yunzhi and a dozen of his senior officers recently.

The commander of the First Army of the Japanese has issued an order. Starting today, 25 troops will be dispatched in three groups to head straight for our base area."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, including the boss. The boss had never thought that Ling Yunzhi could be killed by a female Japanese agent.

"Is this news reliable? Where did it come from?" The boss' face turned red with anxiety. Ling Yunzhi is his most capable subordinate. Now Ling Yunzhi is building a military factory in Ping'an County. The monthly production of Type 50 tanks can reach units.

If Ling Yunzhi was killed at this time, it would be a huge loss for the Eighth Route Army.

"I'm asking you a question. Is Ling Yunzhi dead?" the boss shouted. There was not even a cough in the room. When everyone heard that Ling Yunzhi was killed, they were all sad.

"Our people are verifying it."

"The boss estimates that the information given by the Japanese is correct, otherwise they would not have sent out a large army of 25 people to start a war against us so quickly." Commander Liu said quickly.

"Boss, we have to start defending against the Japanese mopping-up team now. 25 people is not a small number."

"Boss, I'm going to Pingshun County now." Brigade Commander Chen didn't want to stay no matter what, because of death, he quickly volunteered.

"Whether Ling Yunzhi is dead or not, as long as you get the exact news, tell me as soon as possible." The boss pointed to the phone next to him, "From now on, I will be by this phone 24 hours a day."