"Are you going to wake up now?"

In the morning, when Monk Wei went out, Su Yue summoned Sadako and scratched his face.

He eats and sleeps in the independent group, Sadako doesn't need to worry about him, can he wake up now?

Don’t tell me, it feels pretty good!

"Then are there any special requirements for this awakening?"

Su Yue asked Sadako while washing his face.

"Yes. If you want to awaken, you must pass some kind of trial. This can be defeating a powerful enemy, or it can be obtaining some kind of meritorious service that can be engraved in history."

Sadako, whose eyes became more and more alert, smiled.

"But this matter was completed last night, so you can awaken directly now. Master, you don't have to do anything, just reach out and click a little bit!"

"Really? That's good."

Su Yue hung the cloth used as a towel next to him, and with a thought in mind, he said to Sadako.

"Then, Sadako, wake up!"

"ah!"

Sadako let out a soft cry and transformed into a card again. With a "biu" sound, it seemed that she flew into Su Yue's body, but in fact she returned to the Hyakuki Night Walk Scroll.

At the same time, a voice that the system had not heard for several days rang in Su Yue's ears.

[Samsung card Sadako is awakening, it is expected to take thirty minutes, the host please wait patiently. 】

"Thirty minutes is not a very long time."

Su Yue walked out of the room and went to eat and tell stories according to the habit he had developed in the past few days.

…

According to the established plan, after breakfast, the independent group set off.

The second and third battalions, led by Zhao Gang, went to Zhao Jiayu to defend the headquarters; the first battalion, led by Li Yunlong, went to ambush around the Huting stronghold.

But everyone was eating breakfast and listening to Su Yue telling stories. Suddenly, a rapid whistle sounded in the independent group.

This is a whistle that the Independence Regiment captured from the Japanese and was also used as a warning sentry.

Upon hearing this voice, the smiling Li Yunlong's expression changed on the spot.

He stuffed the buns in his arms, picked up the box gun on his waist and ordered.

"gather!"

It didn't take long before the heavily armed independent group, led by Li Yunlong, arrived at the warning point.

Li Yunlong looked forward with a telescope, his expression a little strange.

"There seems to be something wrong with these Japs! They look like they have lost the battle."

There were only three or five Japanese who appeared in his field of vision, looking completely desolate and desolate.

It was winter, so they had no shoes on their feet and only wore single clothes. Their steps were sloppy and their bodies were trembling.

Li Yunlong doesn't believe that this kind of Japs are here to attack the Independent Regiment!

"What on earth is the little devil doing?"

At this moment, Monk Zhang Er was really confused and slapped Wei Dayong in the face.

"Monk, go arrest them and interrogate them to find out what happened!"

"yes!"

Wei Dayong picked up the box gun and hit the Japanese soldiers at their feet with two bangs.

Hearing the sound of gunfire and seeing the classic gray uniform of the Eighth Route Army, a Japanese soldier subconsciously raised his gun to fight back, but was knocked down by Li Yunlong with two shots.

The remaining two Japs had long ago thrown away their guns in order to escape for their lives. You looked at me, I looked at you, and raised your hands to surrender.

Twenty minutes later, Li Yunlong received the information with a look of surprise on his face.

"You mean to say that an officer corps came to the Huting stronghold yesterday. There are at least two hundred Japanese officers, and the highest one is a general."

"It turns out that the Huting stronghold was haunted again last night. All these people were killed in one fell swoop? Along with the more than a thousand Japanese who were protecting them, they were killed and injured and fled one after another?"

Li Yunlong blinked: Why should I say it again?

"But why don't we, Lao Li, believe it?"

Not long after, another Japs came.

Like the previous Japs, some tough Japs were beaten to death and weak Japs were captured.

At first they were stubborn and didn't say anything. But there were still some Japs who had been running in the heavy snow with bare feet for a long time in single clothes. They were already hungry, cold and tired, and could no longer hold on.

Under the temptation of the Eighth Route Army's hot water and steamed buns, they quickly took action after their minds collapsed.

The result was the same as what the devil said before.

"I think it is necessary to report this matter to the headquarters."

In the compound of the Independent Regiment, Zhao Gang looked very serious.

"You don't say anything about the strange power and chaos. But several devils say so, there must be something fishy in it!"

Li Yunlong also nodded and revised his battle plan.

"Old Zhao, go and call the headquarters. I will take the First Battalion to the Huting stronghold to have a look. Has this little devil met a real devil?"

…

Sadako had a lot of fun last night.

In fact, she didn't kill hundreds of people in total, but fear and the unknown death that would come at some time scared the hell out of more than a thousand Japanese, providing her with a lot of fear.

Naturally, some of these Japs ran to the independent regiment, and some ran to the garrison of other regiments.

As a result, the Eighth Route Army headquarters received the news that the Japs were indeed planning to make a big move and even brought more than two hundred officers. However, they were all killed in one night by a hair-manipulating ghost.

The first group to report was scolded by the boss. But when the second and third groups also reported in the same way, the boss was embarrassed.

"It is said that when a country is about to fall, there must be monsters. But what is going on?"

The boss was sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette with a puzzled look on his face.

"What the hell, why didn't it come out before and now it pops up again?"

China is a country with a long history, and myths have been circulated for thousands of years. Even calling foreign invaders foreign invaders and Japanese invaders little devils is one of the manifestations of this.

However, since the Boxer Rebellion and the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom were annihilated by gunfire, these gods and ghosts have been abandoned by many senior intellectuals as "feudal superstition".

So, when you first heard this information, how could you ask the boss to believe it?

When the boss was confused, an old man, as the boss's old buddy and old staff officer, smiled.

"Didn't Li Yunlong say that he has already taken people to investigate the Huting stronghold? We will know what is going on when he comes back."

"Before that, we still need to make all regiments stand ready and be alert at all times to prevent this from being a trick of the little devil!"

If Kazuki Yamamoto heard what he said, he would definitely feel aggrieved.

Strategy?

What's the plan?

They really lost more than 200 officers, including a major general brigade commander. Yamamoto Kazuki and his special forces had not run very far when they received a call from Yoshio Shinozuka.

Let them all withdraw.

"Colonel, are we leaving like this?"

His deputy was a little unwilling to do so. He had lost an entire officer corps, and if they had made no achievements, they might have suffered countless scoldings and duties after they returned, and they might even have been court-martialed.

But Yamamoto shook his head.

"A performance without an audience has lost its meaning!"

He narrowed his eyes, hiding the hatred and anger contained in them, as well as the joy of meeting an opponent worth fighting.
Chapter completed!