"That's right. The little Japanese soldier is dead. He got lucky. But Yamamoto Ikki is not lonely either. He has the second in command of the Black Cloud Village to accompany him. I will send Kawamoto Ichiro and Shinozuka Yoshio, the two old Japanese soldiers, to him later." Monk Wei nodded.

Without any further ado, he simply waved his hand and beat Shinozuka Yoshio and Kawamoto Ichiro into cripples, then threw them directly to Yamamoto Ikki's side.

It was late at night.

Zhao Gang carefully moved out a small wooden box, opened the lock on it, and took out a small radio, which was seized from Yamamoto Ikki.

"I don't know whether what Brother Ye said is true. If I report it rashly, wouldn't it be a bit bad?" Zhao Gang hesitated for a moment. It's not that he didn't believe Ye Zheng, but the matter of the bacterial unit involved too many things. If he made a mistake, the consequences would be serious, so he had to be cautious.

After hesitating for a while, he took out a code book and used the code on it to send everything he knew and what Ye Zheng said back to the base, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the base area.

"Hey, the regimental telegram was sent back using a special code, and it was sent directly back to the base. Isn't this ridiculous?"

A young man who managed the radio station looked at the message Zhao Gang sent back with some dissatisfaction, then he remembered something and slapped his head and said to himself, "Oh no, isn't this a password that can only be used for major emergency messages? Something big is happening."

She looked around vigilantly, then carefully wrote down the coded telegram, put it in her arms, pretended nothing had happened, and walked towards the gentleman's room.

"Who is it?" A loud shout was heard.

The young man was immediately pointed at by two guns.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I have important information to give to the gentleman. It's really urgent." The young man was not too nervous, for fear of causing a chain reaction that would lead to his being shot.

"What information? Just give it to me and I will pass it on to the gentleman." A man with a gun spoke in a very cold tone, as if he didn't want the young man to come into contact with the gentleman.

"That won't do. This information is extremely important and must be delivered to you personally." The young man's expression immediately changed, and he looked at the man with the gun with some distrust.

"Hmm, click." The man with the gun hummed, fiddled with the gun in his hand, and pointed it at the young man's head.

The young man was startled and cold sweat kept pouring down. He was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

"Let him in." A voice came from the room, very calm.

Suddenly, the young man completely relaxed.

The man with the gun immediately looked at the young man with hatred.

The young man pretended to glance at the man with the gun casually, but he was already angry and deeply doubtful about him.

However, he did not want to create unnecessary trouble.

The room was very quiet. The gentleman was sitting at the table, reviewing documents, frowning from time to time.

"Here you are, young comrade. Good, you are alert enough." Looking at the young man, who felt a little uneasy, he smiled slightly.

"Sir, this is a secret telegram sent by the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment. It should be important and urgent information. I dare not neglect it and will deliver it to you immediately." The young man glanced out the window carefully.

"Okay, I get it. Let's not talk about it for now. Put the secret telegram aside. There are some things you don't understand yet. Go back first and be careful." Seeing that the young man was still looking out the window, the gentleman knew what he was hesitating about. After comforting him, he sent him back.

After the young man left, the gentleman carefully opened the secret telegram.

"This, this, how dare the damn Japanese do this? The authenticity of this telegram still needs to be verified, but it should be correct. It seems that it is time to meet the mysterious Mr. Ye." Mr. Ye suppressed his anger and called everyone to a meeting overnight to discuss the intelligence matter.

"Sir, the authenticity of this information is still uncertain, so we can't take any risks for now." A middle-aged man said calmly.

"You can't say that. You and I both know the seriousness of this matter. If the Japanese successfully develop biological weapons and apply them on the battlefield, it will result in devastating consequences for all lives." An old man at the side retorted, his eyes revealing worry.

"That's right. We can't just sit back and do nothing. The living organisms being studied must be our compatriots. We should arrange for the local troops to seize this virus, bacteria, and research institute." The gentleman pondered for a moment and made a decision.

Mr. acted very quickly. That night, he gave orders and sent a secret telegram, asking the local guerrillas and militia to cooperate with local troops to launch a devastating blow to the Japanese Unit 731.

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At the same time, many compatriots who were tortured by the Japanese devils were rescued.

"This little Japanese is really crazy. I originally had some complaints about what Mr. Ye did, but it seems that the Japanese have gotten away with it. This matter must be made public internationally." As Mr. Ye read the telegrams one after another, his anger accumulated to the extreme.

In the independent group.

"Brother Ye, what you said turned out to be true. This little Japanese actually dared to do such a shameless thing. I, Old Li, really want to kill a few more of them to vent my anger." Li Yunlong found Ye Zheng with a newspaper and muttered to himself.

"Captain Li, can you understand the newspaper?" Ye Zheng looked at Li Yunlong suspiciously, with a half-smile.

"Hey, Brother Ye, aren't you looking down on our Old Li? After all, our Old Li attended a private school for a few days." Li Yunlong had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, his eyes rolling around, and no one knew what he was up to.

"Okay, Captain Li, forget about your ideas. Have you ever seen me fall for that?" Ye Zheng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly and ignored him.

"Well, Brother Ye, you see, I, Old Li, have already completed the practice of the set of skills you gave me. I wonder if there is any handy treasure that is suitable for me, Old Li, to use." Seeing that Ye Zheng ignored him, Li Yunlong was not discouraged. He licked his face and came closer again.

"Captain Li wants to find Ye to exchange one or two weapons, or he can just give him two if he wants to." Ye Zheng looked at Li Yunlong with a half-smile.

"This, what Brother Ye said, I, Old Li, was born in a poor family, how can I afford such an exchange, I have to ask Brother Ye to be merciful." Li Yunlong's face twitched like a chrysanthemum, and he kept laughing.