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

Not long after, a young Japanese officer walked into the First Army Headquarters.

"Mr. Yamamoto, this is Major General Miyano, the Chief of Staff of the Front Army."

Yoshio Shinozuka quickly introduced the two of them.

"General Miyano, this is the special operations expert, Colonel Yamamoto Ikki."

"Greetings to the Commander-in-Chief, and to General Miyano."

Yamamoto Ikki nodded but did not salute.

It is not difficult to tell from his eyes and eyebrows that this is an extremely proud devil.

Miyano Michiichi snorted coldly, making no secret of his contempt for Yamamoto.

"Yamamoto, I just heard the commander say that you can change the situation in eastern Shanxi and even the entire North China with just a small team of a hundred men? Can you really accomplish something that hundreds of thousands of locust troops can't handle with just a hundred men?"

Yamamoto didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Miyano's words and nodded seriously.

"General Miyano, there's an old Chinese saying, 'There's always a straw that breaks the camel's back.' When the strategic balance is in balance and both sides are deadlocked, my special forces team will be the straw that breaks the camel's back! They will be the sharp blade that breaks the deadlock."

"Special operations have nothing to do with the number of people involved. Even a small person can change the course of history."

"General Miyano, have you forgotten that the First World War was started by just an unknown young man and a pistol?"

"A snake can't move without a head, and a man can't survive without a head. My special operations are mainly based on decapitation..."

Yamamoto Ikki's words seemed to open the door to a new world for Miyano Michiichi.

He had never heard of such a novel combat mode before.

At first he was dismissive of Yamamoto, but then he listened with great interest, and finally nodded frequently.

"Hey! Yamamoto-kun, your special operations plan is a completely new combat mode. However, we won't know whether the samurai sword is sharp until it is unsheathed..."

Yoshio Shinozuka took over the conversation at the right time.

"In that case, General Miyano, the mission to deal with the Sharp Knife Group in southeastern Shanxi will be handed over to Mr. Yamamoto."

Miyano Michi nodded.

"Okay. I'd like to see the power of this special operation. If it works, I'll report to Commander Tada Shun when I get back. Then I'll reform the North China Locust Army and implement it throughout the entire front..."

Only then did Yamamoto Ikki saluted the two of them.

"Please rest assured, Li Yunlong and Zheng Kaixuan are all in the hands of our special attack team. We will set off immediately."

Three days later, a fully armed Japanese team of 100 men quietly arrived in southeastern Shanxi.

Willow Village.

The weather had cleared up, and the soldiers of the New 1st Regiment and the Sharp Knife Regiment had already cleared the snow on the roads near the village.

Early in the morning, Li Yunlong ran over and knocked on Zheng Kaixuan's door.

"Triumph, it's time to get to work."

Last night, at Li Yunlong's request, Zheng Kaixuan appointed him as the company commander of the reconnaissance company of the spearhead regiment, and the former company commander Huang Dafei temporarily served as the deputy company commander.

"I'm just holding a position and won't be involved in anything. I hope you brothers will bear with me."

Li Yunlong greeted the people from the reconnaissance company with a smile.

In fact, Zheng Kaixuan understood that Li Yunlong was interested in the drone in his hand.

If Lao Li learns how to control a drone, I will have to shamelessly ask him for two in the future.

But it’s nothing, and it’s not a big deal for Zheng Kaixuan.

"Kaixuan, the organization wants us to find Yamamoto. The four fields are so vast, where can we find him? You have a lot of ideas, come up with a plan."

Zheng Kaixuan nodded.

"Old Li, we have a drone, so it's easy to find people. We don't even need to go out. We can just stay in the yard. I'll take this opportunity to teach you how to use a drone."

The sun rose in the early morning and it was a good day.

A few days ago, the batteries in all the drones were almost exhausted, but now we don’t have to worry about battery life and endurance.

After a few minutes, all drones were fully charged.

"take off--"

Soon, under the control of Zheng Kaixuan and the soldiers of the reconnaissance company, twenty drones flew into the sky.

Fifteen of them were searching within a fifty-kilometer radius around Liuzhuang.

The other five level 14 Triumph drones flew fifty kilometers away.

Zheng Kaixuan was indeed looking for someone, but the person he was looking for was not Yamamoto Ikki.

He vaguely remembered the plot of the TV series he had watched in his previous life. Before Yamamoto came out, Ding Wei was the first to appear.

Ding Wei might be in danger on the way here, so he had to help Ding Wei.

However, he didn't know which specific road Ding Wei took, so he could only send a drone to search the roads that Ding Wei might have passed.

Outside Wanjia Town, there is a desolate dirt road where the snow has not yet melted.

Ding Wei, commander of the 28th Regiment of the 3rd Division of the Ji-Central Military Region of the Eighth Route Army, led a guard soldier, and the two were riding horses at full speed.

"Bang! Boom!"

While running, Ding Wei occasionally pulled out his pistol and shot towards the back.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

A chaotic and dense burst of gunfire rang out, and more than a dozen bullets whizzed past their heads.

Not far away, a dozen puppet soldiers were chasing on horseback.

The guard couldn't help but complain while fighting back.

"Captain, these idiots' shooting skills are really too bad, aren't they?"

Ding Wei saw it very clearly.

"That's not necessarily true. These bastards probably want to capture us alive and fight them."

At this moment, two drones suddenly roared down from the sky.

Li Yunlong, who was standing in front of the monitor, saw Ding Wei at a glance.

"Isn't this Old Ding? Brother Kaixuan, hurry up! Help Old Ding."

Even without Li Yunlong's instruction, Zheng Kaixuan had to come to the rescue.

"Quick! Brothers, drop grenades from the drones, blow these idiots to death, and rescue Captain Ding!"