Yangcun, Wang Tianyou Regiment Command Headquarters.

Wang Tianyou jumped onto the roof of a truck.

"Brothers, it is rude not to reciprocate."

"The Japanese launched an air raid on our Eighth Route Army Headquarters in Daxiawan."

"We must also retaliate in kind."

After hearing this, everyone was very excited.

Over the past six months, everyone has been training very hard, wishing that one day could be as good as three.

They just hope that one day they can go to the battlefield and exert their best abilities.

Everyone is ready to go.

"The target of our operation is the Japanese First Army Headquarters in Taiyuan."

"Those who are called will come out."

Everyone listened attentively.

"Wei Dayong."

"arrive……"

"Zhang Dabiao..."

"Have……"

"Zhou Laohei..."

"Wang Xikui."

"Dragon article"

"Wang Chengzhu."

"Li Gensheng."

Wang Tianyou called out the names of more than 30 people in a row.

Everyone who was called was very excited.

Those whose names were not called out just sighed.

"If you missed any, you can go next time. Our goal is to kill all the Japanese devils."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. Although many people sighed, they also knew that their abilities were definitely insufficient.

Otherwise, Wang Tianyou would definitely take them with him.

"Everyone, bring your own stuff."

"Each person should bring two sets of clothes: one is for us, the Eighth Route Army, and the other is for the Japanese."

After 20 minutes, everyone was ready.

A truck quickly rushed out of the military camp and headed straight for the Japanese-occupied area.

This truck was a Japanese truck that Wang Tianyou had captured before. In addition to the personnel and their equipment, the truck also had a four-barrel anti-aircraft gun.

That afternoon.

This truck entered the Japanese war zone.

"All brothers, change into the uniforms of the Japanese Yamamoto Special Forces."

Following Wang Tianyou's order, the soldiers sitting on the truck immediately took off their Eighth Route Army uniforms and put on the uniforms of the Japanese Yamamoto Special Forces.

Wang Tianyou parked the truck aside.

He took out two Japanese sun flags from the cab and hung them on the flagpoles on both sides of the engine.

After everything was ready, the vehicle started again and headed straight for Taiyuan City at lightning speed.

The situation in the Japanese-occupied areas was completely different from that in the base areas.

Groups of Japanese soldiers could be seen everywhere.

"Captain, look at what's happening in that village?" Wei Dayong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pointed to a village not far away.

"The Japs are slaughtering the village."

“These sons of bitches are a bunch of bastards.

I'm going to kill them."

Wei Dayong clenched his fists until they made a crackling sound, and the people on the truck did the same.

"Calm down, everyone. We have a mission to accomplish. Don't act rashly."

Wang Tianyou roared angrily.

After everyone heard this, they instantly became quiet.

Completing the mission comes first. After the mission is completed, they can do whatever they want.

Zhang Dabiao sat in the carriage and said: "Brothers, these little devils will die sooner or later.

This time we are going to deal with those bastards from the First Army Headquarters of the Japanese."

“You have to know what’s going on in your mind.”

When the vehicle was almost reaching Taiyuan, it was stopped.

Several Japanese military police stepped forward quickly. When they saw the clothes Wang Tianyou was wearing, they immediately realized that this was the legendary Yamamoto Special Forces.

"Damn it, we have important things to do back in Taiyuan. There can't be any delay." Wang Tianyou jumped out of the car and slapped him several times.

The Japanese military police snapped and stood up straight.

“I don’t want this to happen again in the future.”

"Hey..."

"Don't worry, sir. Something like this will never happen again. Sir, please show me your ID." The Japanese soldier was slapped several times and his mouth was bleeding, but he still wanted to see Wang Tianyou's ID.

Wang Tianyou unbuttoned his shirt pocket and took out an old ID card.

This old ID card belongs to the Japanese special agent Yamamoto.

Before he died, his blood dyed the old document red.

Wang Tianyou opened his ID and waved it in front of the Japanese soldier.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly. I have shed blood for the empire, and I have been injured for the empire, but in the end, I have to be bullied by guys like you."

When the Japanese military police saw it, his eyes widened instantly and he looked extremely shocked.

Wang Tianyou's certificate was covered in blood, which had already dried.

The blood blurred the photo on the ID card.

When the Japanese military police present saw this, they were instantly filled with awe.

"Don't worry, sir. We will call the headquarters right now and ask them to let you go along the way. We will not delay you at all."

"Sir, I have heard of the Yamamoto Special Forces for a long time, but I never had the chance to join. Today, I saw you fighting for the country. We admire you very much."

Wang Tianyou slapped him a few more times.

"Stop talking nonsense. You've wasted our time. Can you afford it?"

"Don't worry, sir. We will send a sidecar motorcycle to lead the way for you."

"I guarantee you will have smooth sailing along the way, and no one will dare to stop you."

Soon, the two Japanese soldiers jumped onto a sidecar motorcycle. After starting the motorcycle, they circled in front of Wang Tianyou.

Wang Tianyou quickly got into the car, started it and followed closely behind.

With these little Japanese devils leading the way.

Vehicles moved freely along the way.

The next morning the vehicle arrived near Taiyuan.

The Japanese escorted the vehicles all the way and went straight into the city.

After entering the city, the two Japanese soldiers jumped off the motorcycle.

“It is our honor to escort you, sir.

I take my leave, sir."

Wang Tianyou nodded, and the two Japanese soldiers saluted them respectfully, then jumped on their motorcycle and drove away.

If those two little devils hadn't brought him into the city, he would have been questioned again at the city gate.

After a day and night of travel, everyone was extremely tired.

"Captain, where are we going next?" Wei Dayong asked quickly. This guy got lost in the car yesterday. He is in good spirits.

"Someone will come and meet us."

After entering Taiyuan City, everyone suddenly no longer felt sleepy.

There were groups of soldiers patrolling the streets.

These little Japanese soldiers were all full of energy, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

When the people of Long Country saw these little devils, they retreated as if they had seen the god of plague.

Just at this moment, a bicycle passed by Wang Tianyou's vehicle, and the cyclist threw a ball of paper into Wang Tianyou's cockpit.

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