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

These reporters had never seen the Japanese devils so well-equipped.

They took a lot of pictures of the corpses.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood and the sickening odor of rotting corpses.

But all the reporters didn't care. To them, it was definitely worth it to be able to take pictures of the Eighth Route Army beating the Japanese.

"Sir, what unit do these devils belong to? We have taken many photos of devils before, but we have never seen devils with such sophisticated equipment."

"The helmets they were wearing did not reflect light in the sun. They were completely different from the Japanese helmets we had seen before."

The reporters took photos and asked questions.

“Dear journalist friends, these are the most elite Yamamoto special forces of the Japanese.

This unit is the elite among the elite of the Japanese.

The Japanese shamelessly called this Yamamoto special forces the flower of the Imperial Army."

After hearing what Ling Yunzhi said, all the reporters took up their pens and paper and began to take notes carefully.

"These little devils are boastful. Under the boasting of the little devils, they are the flowers of the army and the gods of war of the empire everywhere."

"As a result, we beat them badly."

Everyone was delighted after hearing this, and the reporters were also very happy.

Ling Yunzhi gave a detailed introduction to the equipment worn by these Japanese life-saving agents.

Non-reflective helmets, simple bulletproof vests, M3 submachine guns, K12 grenades, mobile communication equipment...

These are things that other Japanese soldiers have never been equipped with.

"Sir, can you give us a detailed account of how you defeated this group of Japanese soldiers?"

Ling Yunzhi nodded and pointed at Wei Dayong next to him: "Dazhu, how did you deal with this group of Japanese soldiers? Have a good talk with these journalist friends."

Dazhu scratched his head. It was okay for him to be a little Japanese soldier, but he really didn't have the ability to talk about these car friends.

"Zhang Dabiao, come here and talk." Ling Yunzhi saw that Dazhuzi hadn't said a word for a long time, so he pushed Zhang Dabiao next to him.

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Likou Village.

Ichiro Yamamoto was taken to the village.

This Japanese soldier, captain of the Yamamoto special forces team, who usually fears nothing, was already scared at this time.

At this time, Yamamoto Ikki could not move his whole body. He was like a dead man, at the mercy of others.

"Fellow villagers, just now those Japanese devils rushed over to us and acted recklessly." Duan Peng shouted at the top of his voice.

The people in the village came out of their homes one after another.

These people were often bullied by the Japanese devils.

Yamamoto's special forces came to their village and killed several people and injured more than a dozen people.

All the people hated Yamamoto's special forces and the Japanese devils.

After Duan Peng said this, everyone walked out of their homes and came to the open space at the entrance of the village.

"Fellow villagers, we, the Eighth Route Army, have now occupied Pingshun County. From now on, we no longer have to be respectful to these little devils, nor do we have to live in fear every day."

Everyone was skeptical about Duan Peng's words, as everyone knew what kind of people these Japanese devils were.

These people are exactly the same as those in the city. They are worried that the Japanese devils will take revenge on them.

Even though Yamamoto had been beaten to a pulp, the people still didn't dare to step forward.

"Fellow villagers, you should seek revenge if you have grievances. The deaths in our village just now were caused by this beast."

Although the people were so angry that they gnashed their teeth, no one dared to step forward and cause trouble for Yamamoto Ikki.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Thousands of Japanese soldiers in the city were killed by the Eighth Route Army."

"From now on, we have the Eighth Route Army to support us."

"If these little devils dare to act recklessly, just kill them."

After Duan Peng finished speaking, he kicked Yamamoto Ikki several times.

At this time, Yamamoto Ikki lost consciousness all over his body.

Duan Peng kicked him several times, but he didn't even dare to fart.

Only then did the people come forward one after another.

"This Yamamoto Ikki was the elite among the elite of the Japanese. But their elite was completely defeated by us."

"I'll leave this beast to you." After Duan Peng said this, he kicked Yamamoto Ikki twice.

Duan Peng is the pillar of this village.

When everyone saw Duan Peng had spoken, they quickly rushed over, swung their carrying poles, shovels, and stones and threw them at Shanben Yimu.

Yamamoto Ikki had never been besieged by so many people before.

The guy was so scared that he yelled, "Bageyalu, you Chinese people, get out of here!"

"Baga, you beasts, if you dare to touch me, the imperial army will crush you into pieces sooner or later."

"Bagayalu, you Chinese, get out of here!"

The people could not understand what Yamamoto Ikki was shouting, they could only hear Yamamoto Ikki cursing.

Those angry people became even angrier at this time.

They used all their strength and attacked Yamamoto Ikki regardless of the consequences.

In less than five minutes, Yamamoto Kazuki was covered in blood.

The guy's shouting became weaker and weaker.

Ten minutes later, Yamamoto Ikki had been smashed into a pile of minced meat.

All the people have never had such a satisfying revenge.

The anger that these people had suppressed for so many days finally found a place to vent.

"Dapeng. These little devils killed so many people in our village, and we only killed this one. It was too easy for them."

"These little devils all deserve to die. They should all be killed."

"Dapeng, what's the name of the team you're on? We want to join, too."

The people came forward to ask.

Yamamoto's special forces were destroyed.

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Taiyuan.

First Army Headquarters.

In Yoshio Shinozuka's office, the old devil looked at the newspaper on the table.

When he saw the news of the destruction of Yamamoto's special forces, he was shocked instantly.

In the eyes of the old Japanese man Yoshio Shinozuka, Yamamoto Ikki is extremely capable.

For this old devil, Yamamoto's special forces team is a special forces team that he has high hopes for.

The old devil Yoshio Shinozuka had been counting on Yamamoto's special forces to become famous in northwestern Shanxi, so that he could promote special operations within the First Army.

The old Japanese soldier Yoshio Shinozuka witnessed the power of Yamamoto's special forces. In his opinion, Yamamoto's special forces were like a sharp knife, enough to deal with the toughest opponents.

However, photos in the newspaper showed that Yamamoto's special forces were completely wiped out.

Yamamoto Ikki, whereabouts unknown.

"Damn it, these damn Chinese, how could they do this?"

"Which Chinese army is capable of doing such a thing?"