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Five hundred and fifty-fifth chapter

Chapter 555

On a peaceful night, several armed forces under the Third Company of the 12th District Team suddenly attacked several groups and attacked several Japanese secret intelligence stations at night. Some pretended to be civilians and some pretended to be vendors, arrested or killed 27 extremely secret agents and traitors lurking in the base area overnight. They completely carried out a large-scale anti-spy cleaning in the base area of ​​the 12th District Team, cutting off a magic claw that the Japanese reached into the base area.

However, all this happened quietly. Ordinary people would only find that some familiar people were missing or robbed by robbers who were murdered for money. It is not surprising that some murders or disappearances occurred in the turbulent war years. The militia in the base area quickly solved the case and stabilized the hearts of the people. A group of "flying criminals" were brought to justice after being tried publicly. People's lives returned to normal again, and nothing unusual was found.

Considering the cooperation with the superior's "supporting the military and loving the people" policy, in order to avoid unnecessary social impact, the 12th District Team's "fox hunting operation" against the "white fox" has remained secret from beginning to end.

Just as nothing had happened, the 12th District Team quietly carried out a secret operation, and no one knew that the storm and clouds were floating in the base area.

After asking for advice from superiors, the 12th District Team ruled the fate of Miko Akiyama, one of the "white foxes" who brought great damage and threat to the district team's base. She will pay the price for her own life for her behavior. Because her disguised identity may cause a series of chain factors, she will not be treated as a public trial and will be executed secretly.

February 1, 1945, eleven days before New Year's Eve, perhaps for the people who are busy with the New Year's goods, it is a joyful scene. If it were a secret cell of the 12th District Team, there would be a bowl of white rice, a bowl of braised pork, and even a bowl of mellow wine in front of Miko Akiyama.

Miko Akiyama stared at the rare delicacies in front of her for a long time, and her voice was a little trembling and dry, "Is the time here?" After staying in the 12th District Team for a while, she knew that the specifications of this meal were so high that only the leader could enjoy. For her, her sensitive nerves and delicate thoughts made her realize that this was probably the last supper.

Having completely restored the habit of Japanese women, Miko Akiyama knelt on the ground and looked at the low table specially prepared for her in front of her. It was usually the low table on the kang, but now it was the same as the table on the tatami.

"If you need kimono, we can also satisfy you! According to the work you have done in the health center, we can satisfy some of your reasonable wishes. Please enjoy it!" The soldier who brought the food left this sentence and left the cell.

After all, Miko Akiyama worked very hard when she was in the health center. The 12th District Team was not a cold-blooded and ruthless team, and also gave the prisoners the decent they deserved.

"Haha! Haha!" Miko Akiyama laughed happily as if she was a nervous disorder. Except for her being a fickle spy, she was still a girl after all. Faced with the upcoming death, she should have a long and beautiful life to enjoy, but it was about to stop. After going out for an instinctive reaction, her emotions were a little out of control, and she shouted wildly: "Long live the Great Japanese Empire! Long live the Yamato nation! Long live!" Then she cried and fell on the table, slapped the table vigorously, as if she was unwilling to accept it, or lamenting for her destiny.

The prisoner: Li Wei, the person who can defeat flowers and remain unchanged in the entire district team, is also the most suitable person to be this executioner.

"Do you need a black cloth to cover your eyes?" Li Wei's cold tone was completely unresponsive. He had long regarded Miko Akiyama as a dead person. The end of being an enemy of China is only a dead end. Even if it is the elderly, weak, women and children, as long as it threatens the country, there is no morality. The innocent Chinese people who are tragically suffering from Japanese invaders are the objects of real need for sympathy.

"No need!" Miko Akiyama couldn't swallow her food after just a few bites of white rice. She shook her head with tears in her eyes and faced the wall honestly.

Li Wei slowly raised his pistol.

"Wait!" There was a loud noise and the door of the prison cell was knocked open.

Li Wei pointed at the door of the cell in an instant with an almost conditioned reflex muzzle, and his other hand quickly grabbed the "demon-killing" who never left his body behind him.

"Akang!" Miko Akiyama also turned her head, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes became dark in the blink of an eye. She saw the person who suddenly broke in. It was Kang Yang, the company commander who was first to rush in. He was panting by the door, staring at Miko Akiyama with all kinds of complex feelings.

Kang Yang stared at Miko Akiyama, stabilized his breath, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if you should call you Yang Ni or Miko Akiyama. In short, you disappointed me! I'm really disappointed!" He stroked his heart, and obviously the trauma of his feelings made him unforgettable.

Kang Yang walked to Li Wei, looked at the gun in his hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Wei Zi!"

"Hmm!" Li Wei didn't know why Kang Yang suddenly returned to the district team. It was very likely that the district captain told him that Miko Akiyama was about to be executed.

This is just less than two months before the announcement of Kang Yang's engagement with "her". Such a thing happened was tantamount to a tragedy, not only for Kang Yang himself, but also a blow to the 12th District Team.

"Why are you..." Li Wei was a little surprised that Kang Yang would appear here, and the gun in his hand moved to Miko Akiyama again. The enemy is the enemy. Li Wei's style has always been to eliminate the roots without leaving any hidden dangers.

"Can you..." Kang Yang's eyes flashed with bitterness. It was really heartbreaking to have this kind of encounter when this strong man was able to see a trace of happiness.

"Okay!" Li Wei's tone softened. He guessed Kang Yang's meaning. This was not only a shame for a man, but also a shame for a soldier. He could only wash back with his own hands.

Li Wei walked out of the cell and leaned against the wall, looking up at the gloomy sky. The gloomy and depressing atmosphere followed him out of the prison door and left him. "Bang!" A dull gunshot came from the cell. Kang Yang walked out and silently returned the gun to Li Wei, and took a big stride. When Li Wei passed by himself, he clearly saw that the man with tears was clearly red.

"Damn it! You either train or train all day. These idiots are as stupid as pigs, which makes me have no time to chat with my Kawasaki sister. I said Ono-kun, it's time to change places! I've stayed here enough!" Aoki Ryu, who has always been restless, muttered vaguely, spraying the smell of wine. This guy didn't be honest for a long time and started to resurface again.

Relying on Ono's meager salary to win over Ryuichi Aoki, it is still far from enough. If he had not been a captain of a team and promised a squadron leader, he would probably not be able to pull up a group of his own.

Aoki Ryu and his men beat several dogs from somewhere and stewed a dog meat pot. It was also a rare delicacy in this bitter, cold and poor military camp. Aoki Ryuk and he brought together a group of loyal subordinates to enjoy the delicacy together and did not forget to call Ono Nio.

"No, it's not enough, it's not enough now!" Ono Nio shook his head, "It's necessary to continue training, and it's more strict!" Although Aoki, a guy, was trained by the soldiers with all his heart and responsibilities, Ono Nio knew that the combat effectiveness of these soldiers was only the best among the mixed troops, barely reaching the average level of the main combat troops, but it was still vulnerable to the 12th District Team, the most elite in the 11th Division.

There are rumors that the elimination rate of the regular soldiers of the 12th District Team is extremely high. Not only is the choice but the training is much crueler than the regular imperial elites. Otherwise, they would not be able to defeat nearly one-third of the Anxi Brigade with an absolute disadvantage. This is also very rare among the Eighth Route Army troops.

"I think you are too brave. I practice according to the standards of our Kwantung Army. Those who fail to meet the requirements will be immediately removed. I can guarantee that the soldiers of my Musamatsu Group are the best." Ryuichi Aoki was also worried about being driven out of the Kwantung Army, thinking that he would also build a team as strong as the Kwantung Army. He relied on it to work hard for the next career. He also named the soldiers of his own faction, called Musamatsu Group. With the famous samurai sword in history, he hoped that this new group would become the sharpest weapon and be contaminated with the blood of the enemy.

Aoki Ryuu was full of wine and food, dancing as if showing off his force, shouting loudly: "Soldiers of the Munmasa Group, shout with me, Kanto Army! Long live the Kanto Army! We are the Kanto Army in North China!"

The Japanese army with the spirit of Bushido as its core, the name of the army is deeply engraved into the souls of every soldier, making every soldier proud of being a member of this army. Even the black sheep Aoki Ryuichi inevitably wanted to build his own "Kanto Army" in this security area.

"Half-year! Kanto Army half-year! Village Head Team half-year!"

"Mr. Aoki has half a year! Master. Ono has half a year!"

The backbone of the Muramama Group who had been filled with dog meat with Aoki Ryuichi yelled loudly, which made passers-by look at each other. What is the Kwantung Army? It is the elite of the Empire, the foundation of the Empire, and the glory of the Empire. These miscellaneous soldiers still want to be a Kwantung Army? It is simply a joke for the public security forces. Some bold Japanese officers and soldiers rolled their eyes directly at these lawless guys.
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