Without hesitation, Su Yue headed towards the post station located in the northern part of the safe zone.
Since the start of the battle to defend the city, all the first-class celestial soldiers who were originally guarding the post station have been replaced by second-class and third-class celestial soldiers.
Su Yue, dressed as an inspector, appeared near the post station, which aroused the resentment of the people around him.
However, the garrison captain was a second-class celestial soldier in his early thirties.
Despite feeling uneasy, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.
Before Su Yue could ask any questions, he bowed deeply and reported with utmost caution:
"Reporting to the Inspector, so far no abnormalities have been found, and everything is under close monitoring!"
Su Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at him disdainfully, and let out a cold snort.
This set of skillful and elegant movements was so impressive that even the experienced garrison captain was awestruck and filled with awe.
He was sweating profusely, knowing full well that the inspectors were all far-sighted and extremely picky.
He couldn't help but worry whether the Su-Yue Inspector would be dissatisfied with his guard duties.
However, he dared not ask any questions rashly, and could only watch helplessly as Su Yue walked calmly toward the post station.
He followed closely behind, cautiously, afraid that saying an extra word would cause unnecessary trouble.
Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Yue calmly walked into the post station.
The garrison captain could no longer suppress his doubts and asked:
"Sir Inspector! We have received clear instructions that no one is allowed to use the post station or leave without authorization..."
"Slap!" Soon, Su Yue stretched out his right hand and slapped the garrison captain hard across the face. The crisp "slap" sound echoed in the silence.
Su Yue's face revealed a hint of arrogance, as if to say, "How dare you teach me how to do things?"
The garrison captain saw stars instantly and almost lost his balance.
Among the surrounding crowd, some people had already recognized the identity that Su Yue had transformed into.
It was none other than Okamon, a renowned inspector known as "the devil's nightmare."
People tried their best to suppress their laughter and dared not laugh out loud.
At that moment, the vice-captain secretly sent him a message.
The garrison captain then realized, as if from a dream, that he had taken the beating for nothing.
Damn it! I'd heard that there was a man in the inspection team who carried a ghost-head cane and was extremely strict.
It turned out to be the man right in front of me, but why did I have to be the one to run into him?
The garrison captain had considered the possibility that the person before him might be Lone Wolf in disguise.
After all, Japan is a relatively large country, and information about various equipment and items in the post-apocalyptic world has long been shared.
However, the most important point is that Lone Wolf lost his right arm in the battle with Shiraishi Sho.
No matter how he tries to disguise it, the missing arm is irreparable.
The fact that the inspector had just slapped his face with his right hand must be a reminder that his right hand was intact.
That slap wasn't for nothing; although it hurt, the other person's right hand was definitely real.
After careful consideration, the garrison captain solemnly bowed deeply to Su Yue at a ninety-degree angle, his face full of apology.
“Inspector, I am deeply sorry that my behavior offended you.”
As expected of the Japanese, who are known for their "craftsmanship spirit," they always habitually express their apologies.
Therefore, everyone present assumed that this was just a routine inspection by the inspector, and no one dared to obstruct Su Yue.
Finally, Su Yue successfully boarded the post carriage bound for the capital of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Ahem! Inspector must have other important work arrangements; this must be a secret mission."
"Please keep a low profile and don't make a sound. Also, keep your eyes peeled; the lone wolf may still be lurking nearby."
After letting Su Yue go, the garrison captain tried his best to save face.
In fact, even Su Yue himself did not expect that everything would proceed so smoothly.
Su Yue had heard before that the people of Japan had an extremely strict concept of hierarchy.
When those in power exert even a little pressure, those at the bottom feel as if they are carrying a huge boulder, unable to breathe.
Seeing it with my own eyes today, it is indeed true!
As Su Yue departed, the first rays of dawn were just beginning to appear on the horizon.
As the clock struck six in the morning, the dawn gradually spread across the land.
With the zombie army's fighting power significantly weakened, the people of Sakura Country finally won the battle to defend the safe zone.
However, before the joy of victory had completely faded, Shiraishi Ryuichi felt a deep sense of heaviness.
Of the four vengeful spirits he originally commanded, only one remains.
This caused Shiraishi Ryuichi's combat power to plummet by 8,000 points instantly.
This enormous loss filled him with an indescribable sorrow.
He stood there, staring blankly at the divination board in front of him.
Like an elderly person with dementia, helpless and confused.
Meanwhile, the cleanup work on the battlefield was also proceeding in an intense and orderly manner.
However, as the people cleaning up the battlefield brought back news, it was one piece of bad news after another.
"Chief! Report the casualties: 250 First-Class Heavenly Soldiers killed or wounded, 2388 Second-Class Heavenly Soldiers, and..."
These numbers, like cold, sharp blades, pierced Shiraishi Ryuichi's heart time and time again.
"Speak!" Bai Shilong said, his eyes tightly shut.
His subordinate cautiously spoke up: "Third-class heavenly soldiers have suffered casualties..."
This number weighed heavily on Shiraishi Ryuichi's heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
The battle resulted in such heavy losses that more than half of the casualties were killed or wounded.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his shock and anger, and then asked, "Has the Lone Wolf been found?"
The subordinate stammered, "Not yet."
Upon hearing this, a fierce glint flashed in Shiraishi Ryu's eyes, and he decisively ordered, "Immediately dispatch reinforcements from Sendai and Niigata!"
"Yes, sir!" The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn and leave.
However, at that moment, Ryuichi Shiraishi suddenly remembered another crucial question.
He frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Wait! Has anyone quietly left the post station?"
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