The branches were opened, and hundreds of Japanese soldiers with flexible bodies jumped out.

Akamoto Mingyi's eyes widened for a moment, his face full of disbelief. Is this... the Chinese Army or the Imperial Army?

"Akamoto Mingyi, you haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you still recognize us?"

Just when he was stunned, a slightly familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Akamoto Mingyi looked at it intently, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The officer in front of him, wearing the uniform of a Japanese captain, he recognized even to ashes. It was Chen Feng who had seen through his makeup in Yushe County.

Then he saw Wei Dayong and Duan Peng next to Chen Feng.

But he didn't see Yang Dahe, the burly man who stuffed the smelly socks in his mouth.

"Is it you?!"

Akamoto Mingyi seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he said in horror: "You were the instigator of the sneak attack on Yuncheng Airport, killing Lieutenant General Mano Goro, burning the 132nd Regiment, and causing over 10,000 casualties to the Imperial Japanese Army!?"

Wei Dayong looked slightly stunned. He actually killed a lieutenant general?

This is really an unexpected surprise.

It was probably Chen Feng who requested the location of the Japanese 41st Division headquarters via the radio, and then sent bombers to blow it up.

The case was solved. The aerial bomb dropped by the Wolf Fang member who had more than 100,000 merit points should have hit the 41st Division headquarters accurately, killing dozens of Japanese officers.

Wei Dayong said: "Yes, it's us."

At the same time, he stepped forward and took over Akamoto Akira's command knife and sidearm.

Wei Dayong was slightly disappointed, it was just an ordinary tortoise box and a major commander's command knife.

Last time Akamoto Akihiro also had an exquisite horse-branded poker on his person.
Chapter completed!