A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"It's certain that this was done by the Sharp Knife Regiment! If that's the case, then the disappearance of those puppet army officers must be related to the Sharp Knife Regiment!"

The old Japanese Sakata actually had some brains, and his judgment was pretty accurate.

"I still remember what you all said. Captain Kenji Ono left a message before his death. He was injured by a small plane of the Sharp Knife Regiment and eventually died..."

"At the time, none of you paid much attention. After all, no one except Ono Kenji had ever seen that kind of small plane. I think what Ono Kenji said must be true. Perhaps the Sharp Knife Group really has mastered some new mysterious weapons that we don't know about..."

"Since this weapon can drop grenades and bombs, perhaps the laxatives in the meals at the puppet army camp were also dropped by this small aircraft."

"From today on, we will intensify patrols and maintain tight control, especially in the kitchen. We will triple the number of personnel on guard. No one should leave while cooking. We must not give the Sharp Knife Regiment any chance to exploit the situation."

The Japanese finally understood why Hideo Nakamura and Sotaku Maruyama were so respectful to Sakata despite their identities. It turned out that this old Japanese was really capable.

"Sakata-kun, although the small plane has not been confirmed and we haven't seen it with our own eyes, the Sharp Blade Regiment's full protective equipment, light tanks, and minefield-deploying vehicles do exist."

Saito Sho frowned and offered his opinion.

"The Locust Army has been ambushed numerous times by their small, fully armored special forces, suffering heavy losses. If we can't come up with a way to counter them, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to defeat the Sharp Knife Regiment."

Maruyama Sutaku also sighed.

"Sakata-kun, Division Commander Kawagishi has repeatedly urged us to end the battle with the Sharp Knife Regiment as soon as possible, but the Sharp Knife Regiment has been hiding in the mountains and has not come out. What should we do?"

Hideo Nakamura nodded.

"Even if their tanks can't fully unleash their power, we still don't have a good way to deal with their small units equipped with fully armored gear. You know, even the Taisho 11-year-old heavy machine guns can't penetrate their equipment..."

The old Japanese Sakata drank his tea calmly.

"Generals, commanders, I understand that if we want to destroy the Sharp Knife Regiment, we must first eliminate its fully protected special forces."

"Everyone, I have already figured out how to deal with them."

Then, Sakata lowered his voice.

"During this time, I've been thinking hard and have come up with at least three ways to deal with their full protective special equipment."

"The first one is injuring someone with a blunt instrument."

"There's an old Chinese saying, 'You can beat an old ox from across a mountain,' which speaks to this very principle. We can form a death squad, set up an ambush, lure the enemy into a trap, and then engage in close combat, using hammers to smash them through their protective gear, causing internal injuries."

"Of course, to accomplish this, certain conditions are required, and the losses incurred will be huge."

"In addition to hammers, we can also use fishing nets to catch them after luring them into a specific terrain..."

"Sakata-kun, this is a solution, but it's not very feasible..."

Nakamura, Maruyama, Saito Sho and other Japanese soldiers shook their heads.

"Don't worry, everyone. My second method is very easy to implement."

"Sakata-kun, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what the second solution is."

The old Japanese Sakata showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly uttered two words from the corner of his mouth.

"poison gas!"

"The Locust Army's biological weapons laboratory has developed a new, highly toxic gas. As long as the Sharp Knife Regiment falls into our ambush, no matter how powerful their special equipment is, it won't be invincible and will definitely not be able to stop our poison gas."

All the Japanese soldiers' eyes lit up and they gave Sakata a thumbs up.

"Hey, Sakata-kun, great! This is a brilliant idea! Let's apply to the North China Expeditionary Army Headquarters immediately. It won't be long before the poison gas is on the way."

"Then we'll send the Sharp Knife Regiment's fully protective special equipment to the Empire's weapons testing institute. Once the Empire's experts are able to imitate it and equip all its troops, it won't be a problem for the Locust Army to sweep across the globe. By then, Sakata-kun, you'll be the Empire's greatest hero!"

Nobutsu Sakata was so happy that his mouth was almost broken into a smile.

"The third method is even more direct. That is to apply to the North China Command for 100 Type 1 anti-aircraft machine guns!"

"With the Type 1 anti-aircraft machine gun, the spearhead regiment's small planes, fully protected special equipment, and even armored vehicles will be vulnerable. The Locust Army will surely achieve ultimate victory!"

"Sakata-kun, high!"

"Look at my memory! How could I have forgotten the Type 1 anti-aircraft machine gun?"

Hideo Nakamura and Sotaku Maruyama, these two idiots, were so regretful that they almost slapped themselves in the face.

They really did ignore this matter.

The Japs had anti-aircraft machine guns.

Type 13.2 anti-aircraft machine gun, caliber mm, capable of firing armor-piercing shells.

Ordinary light tanks and armored vehicles are simply no match for it.

Even planes in the sky can be shot down!

Normally, this machine gun was used by the Japanese for air defense, and this weapon had appeared on many frontal battlefields in the south.

It rarely appeared on the battlefields of North China and Shanxi.

There is no other reason. The guerrilla militia is too poor. They have no air superiority and no armored vehicles. The Japanese have no use for this type of anti-aircraft machine gun in normal times.

However, Zheng Kaixuan's spearhead group is an exception among exceptions.

"Oh my god, I'm going to ask Commander Okamura to send us a hundred anti-aircraft machine guns immediately. The Blade Regiment is finished! Hahahaha!"

After listening to the analysis of the old Japanese Sakata, Hideo Nakamura laughed wildly, immediately expressed his opinion, and his confidence was immediately rekindled.

Headquarters of the Sharp Knife Regiment.

Wang Fugui found Zheng Kaixuan with a frown.

"Captain, the Japanese and puppet troops have been extremely vigilant these past few days. At night, the officers of these puppet troops hide in their rooms and refuse to come out even if you kill them. We have no chance to attack them at all."

Zheng Kaixuan remained extremely calm.

He didn't take action again in the past few days, not because he had no other options.

Instead, we are waiting for all drone operators to master the technology to perfection!

"Fugui, remember this for me: no matter what time it is, as long as you are willing to use your brain, there are always more solutions than problems."

"Tonight, I'll take you on another fucking spree. I guarantee those puppet army and Japanese officers will open the door and walk out on their own accord."

"After we finish this job, we'll launch a major counterattack in three days!"