In the Japanese military headquarters, General Matsui sat alone behind his desk. The old Japanese's favorite "The Art of War" was playing on the desk. What was playing on the gramophone was not an English classic, but "Sakura Song" by Little Japan.
Matsui stood up and walked slowly in the office.
The telegram from the military headquarters once again urging the deployment of troops to the Pacific battlefield was in Matsui's hand. However, Mr. Ono died for his country, and the body of Mr. Umekawa was also transported back to him. Murakata has not yet found the main force of the New Fourth Army, the traitor Ichiro.
There has been no news from Onizuka yet...
Matsui really wanted to roar angrily, tear the telegram in his hand to pieces, then draw his sword, lead his 50,000 imperial troops, and kill all the way to the west, killing him without leaving any trace of his armor behind, and killing him personally...
However, as the highest officer in a war zone, he must not be impetuous and must be calm and precise.
Matsui walked to the table, flattened the telegram, and placed it carefully on the table. Then he followed the Chinese example, hands behind his back, walked steadily to the chair, looked up at the sun flag on the wall, and looked at the portrait of the emperor.
Matsui took off the gun from the knife holder, sat on a chair, took out a clean white cloth from the drawer, took out the sword, and wiped it carefully.
Matsui suddenly inserted the sword into the scabbard with a "click" and said to himself: "It's time to withdraw the troops!"
At this time, Brother Chao, Xiaoyong and Shihong, had found the place where the guns and ammunition were buried. They took the guns and ammunition and started heading towards Luoxi.
Lieutenant Colonel Inoue Fujima, the head of the Special High School Course, held the hilt of his sword in one hand and walked calmly outside General Matsui's office step by step.
"Report!" Inoue reported loudly in Japanese. It was Matsui who ordered Inoue to come.
"Come in!" Matsui slowly put the sword on the knife holder, turned around and sat on the chair, and watched Inoue-kun walk in.
Inoue walked to Matsui's desk and saluted.
"Well, sit down, Inoue-kun." Matsui said.
Inoue sat on a chair aside.
"Inoue-kun, how did the interrogation of the American pilot go?" General Matsui was very concerned about Rice, because without the secret airport, the US fighter group would pose a threat to the Japanese army in the Wuhan Theater. The long-term war, the vast territory
On the battlefield, the imperial army was already stretched thin, and now its strength was even reduced. If American fighter planes were to assist the Chinese regular army, perhaps... Terrifying thoughts were swirling in Matsui's mind.
"Report to the general, this American pilot is still gritting his teeth and persisting, but don't worry, he will definitely speak after being interrogated two more times at most." Inoue said.
"Well -" Matsui took a deep breath and said: "The Americans are indeed not as tough-talking as the Communist Party, but they cannot underestimate the enemy. Besides, time waits for no one. Can we find the enemy before the Royal Air Force deploys large-scale fighter planes?"
And blowing up the Chinese secret airport is of great significance."
"Hey, Inoue understands!" Inoue nodded and said.
"Keep an eye on the opportunity and interrogate him again in the next two days!" Matsui ordered.
"Hi!" Inoue said.
Matsui suddenly stood up, bowed to Inoue, and said sincerely: "Please!"
Inoue immediately stood up, stood up straight, knocked his heels, shouted "Hi!", and then bowed deeply to the general.
Matsui sat down, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, Mr. Inoue!"
Inoue saluted General Matsui with a military salute, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and walked out of the general's office. Inoue knew what the general's "please" meant, and Inoue decided to interrogate Rice tomorrow.
Yuesong returned to the braised meat shop and saw Lao Lu. He immediately went to the darkroom with Lao Lu to discuss ways to save people.
Lao Lu took out a map of Wuhan city from his arms and placed it on the table.
"This is the map of Wuhan drawn by Xiao Nippon. It's more detailed than the map drawn by our Wuhan Map Bureau." Lao Lu pointed at the map and said.
Yuesong lit a cigarette, looked at the map while smoking, and talked about the detected situation.
"This is the compound of the Japanese military headquarters. The special high school class is located in the compound. Every time the Japanese are interrogated, the Japanese will escort Rice to the compound. This is the prison of the Japanese military police. Minghe, do you still remember?
It was from this prison that the confidential secretary was rescued," Yuesong said.
"Well, we managed to save him easily last time. This time we sneak in and save him and then leave. Isn't that what it's all about?" Minghe said.
"No, no, the military commanders entered the prison, but no one came out. Today I went to investigate. If this is the cell where Rice is being held, this is the entrance to the cell passage," Yuesong said, using a teapot on the table as a prison cell.
, using teacups as checkpoints, explained to the brothers the situation in the prison they had discovered, "This is the gate. There are two halls of light machine guns at the gate, one heavy machine gun, and a dozen Japanese soldiers. There is a guard post here.
There is a crooked handle, four Japanese soldiers, here and here, each with a post, and from the gate to the cell passage, there are inspections at each post, and the inspection methods at each post are different. In addition to the food delivery people in the cell,
No other Chinese are allowed in. In addition to talking to the leading Japanese officer, the inspectors also talk to the soldiers. I can speak Japanese, who else can? As long as one person can't speak, the secret will be revealed. Once the secret is revealed,
, no one can think of it."
"Damn it, the kid is not stupid at all!" said the third brother, holding the two guns in his waist with both hands.
"Not only that, there is a machine gun on the roof, here and here, and there are machine guns and searchlights on the wooden watchtowers at the four corners. When they detect any movement, they shout commands through the loudspeaker. If they don't answer, they will shoot. If the answer is incorrect, they will shoot.
Gun." Yuesong threw away the cigarette butt, stomped it with his foot, lit another one, took a puff, and continued, "The tower here that was used by us last time is now not only occupied by the devils, but I also saw it with my own eyes.
I saw a reflection, what was that? A sniper!"
"Then what to do? You can't just go to the Japanese headquarters to rob it!" Xizi said.
"Okay, give me a main attack company to attack, and give me a regiment to block these streets. Do you have it?" Yuesong tilted his head and asked.
"No!" Xizi replied, shrinking his head back.
"Then we can only do it on the way to escort!" Lao Lu said.
"Then let's talk about the road." Yuesong picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea in a row. After drinking it, he put the teapot and teacup aside, pointed at the map and said, "from the gendarmerie prison to the Japanese army."
To the headquarters, you can go through Xunlimen, Dadongmen, Zhongshan Avenue, or Wuhan Hotel. When the Japanese are escorting them to the headquarters, they can go one way and when they return, they can go another way. Not only do the Japanese cars go there,
The roads are unclear, and there are checkpoints on every street. There are more than a dozen Japanese and puppet soldiers at each checkpoint. I don’t know how many plainclothes there are. Each checkpoint of the light machine gun is made of sandbags. One light machine gun.
There are motorcycles on the rack. There are patrol teams on the trail, and each patrol team has ten Japs. Once bitten by the Japs, it takes five minutes, ten minutes at most, to go from this street to this street, from this alley to this alley.
, will be surrounded by Japanese soldiers. Within twenty minutes, they will be surrounded by Japanese soldiers. It is not an exaggeration to say that not even a fly can fly out. The last time two military commanders managed to escape, it was because the ancestral graves were filled with smoke.
Our ancestors have accumulated virtue." After Yuesong finished speaking, he sat down on the bench with one foot on the bench, leaning back and smoking heavily.
Lao Lu was frightened by this situation. Most of the traffic stations were to get information, send information, and seriously fight against the Japanese gongs and drums. He had never done anything like that. In their traffic station, which was rarely used,
It's just one Browning and two box guns. To be honest, I haven't fired the guns to hit the little Japanese into the city. Lao Lu sat opposite Yuesong, staring at the map.
I don’t have the heart to look at the map, what? No, it’s useless to look at it.
The brothers in the special operations team did not dare to say a word. Even the captain shouted that it was difficult. How could anyone in the entire special operations group dare to speak.
The third brother was half lying on the bunk, looking at the roof; Xizi shrank his head and curled up; Minghe stared blankly, said "hmm", took out the big knife, and slowly wiped it... Only Lei Hang was around the table
I walked around and looked at the map on the table, not knowing what I was thinking.
Seeing Lei Hang wandering around the table, Yuesong glared at Lei Hang, who quickly hid behind Ming He.
After Yuesong finished smoking a cigarette, he still couldn't think of anything to do, so he put the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot, stepped on it a few times, then lit another one, and was restless in the not spacious darkroom.
Taking steps.
When the third cigarette was finished, Yuesong threw the cigarette butt on the ground, threw his hand and punched the table. There was a "bang" sound, and the brothers all looked at the captain. But the captain did not speak.
"Captain, is there any way?" Cao Gen'er asked tentatively in a low voice.
"Damn you, I never thought of it!" Yuesong said, sitting on a bench, pointing at the map and saying, "Grandma, you're a bear. I want to catch that one fish in the pond full of water. What do you think we should do?
"After Yuesong finished speaking, he looked at the brothers.
"Well, come on, even if you cast the net, it may not be so accurate." Wan Meng said.
"Damn, you weren't born in the countryside? Have you ever fished in a pond? Just waded into the muddy water if you couldn't figure it out!" Yuesong said loudly.
"What trip then?" Xizi asked.
"Brothers, think about it, do the Japanese know that we are here?" Yuesong asked.
"Did you know you wouldn't have come to arrest us earlier?" Lei Hang said.
"I don't know, so the Japs are doing everything step by step and in an orderly manner. That means we are following the Japs' path, right?" Yuesong said.
"Yes, to defeat the opponent, you have to disrupt the opponent's routine." Cao Gen'er said.
"Yes, if you don't have good cards in your hand, it will spoil the game. Otherwise, you will definitely lose. This is what our brothers do when playing Pai Gow, haha!" the third brother said with a smile.
"Yes, that's the truth." Yuesong said, took Lao Lu's hand and said, "How about we do this first? You let our comrade talk to the Americans first, and then tell him
Our team of the Communist Party of China is coming to rescue him. Let him hold on a little longer. Firstly, he is mentally prepared. Secondly, hey, to put it bluntly, we just want the Yankee to keep his mouth tighter, otherwise he will die.
There is no need for us to save the fish."
"But our comrade can't speak American!" Lao Lu said.
"Then give him a note." Ming He said.
"If you can't speak American, how can you write American?" Lao Lu said.
"Aren't our people related to the military commander? Let our people take me there tomorrow and ask the military commander to write us a note from the United States," Yuesong said.
"Ah, why didn't I think of that? Cheng, I will have someone contact the military commander tonight." Lao Lu said happily.
"Minghe, come here," Yuesong called to Minghe, "Tonight, you and your third brother, take Xizi, Lei Hang, and Caogen'er, go to this street to cause trouble and kill a group of Japanese patrols.
Is there any problem if you come back with a few pieces of Japanese skin?"
"Yes! No problem, Xiao Cai'er!" Ming He received the order with a proud look on his face.
"Tomorrow, Murong and Mengzi will go to the gendarmerie cell door and watch to see if the Japanese want to interrogate Rice," Yuesong said.
"Okay." Murong said and walked up to Wan Meng and said, "I'm going out for a walk with my brother tomorrow."
Wan Meng didn't answer, just smiled and played with the small, weird-looking medicine hoe in his hand.
"Tomorrow, Lao Lu asked Xiao Liu to come with me to meet with the military commander. How about that, Lao Lu?" Yuesong asked.
"This is easy to handle." Lao Lu replied simply.
"Oh, by the way, tomorrow morning Minghe, you guys don't have to stay in this dark room all the time. You all go out to do some activities. You all go to do some walking, find out the patrol route of the Japanese patrol team, and observe the Japanese checkpoints.
If necessary, make some noise and see how quickly the Japanese react." Yuesong continued.
"Yes!" Minghe and the others replied loudly.
"Okay, that's it for now, Lao Lu, get some food. I'm hungry, and my brothers are even hungrier, right?" Yuesong said straightforwardly.
"Yes!" The brothers shouted in unison.
"Wait a minute, tonight I will let the brothers have a good meal. Braised pig trotters, braised shunfeng, braised pig tails, oh, everything is available. I will also get a big plate for the brothers to eat pigs. Stare
Come on!" Lao Lu was happy. When had this traffic station ever been so lively?
After a while, Lao Lu and Xiao Liu came down with several large iron trays. Oops, one big tray contained braised pig trotters, braised pig tailwind, braised pig tail, and braised pig water. Another tray contained braised lamb.
Legs, braised lamb liver, braised lamb head and face, braised lamb chops, and a few small plates, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, water spinach, and cabbage. As soon as they were placed on the table, the aroma filled the air.
The whole house, these young men from the special operations team, who had not smelled any meat for most of the year, were so greedy that they almost flew out.
Look at these young men, they all gathered around in a hurry, lying on the edge of the table, smelling the braised vegetables in the big tray, they were all intoxicated before they even started eating.
"Hey, hey, virtue, I've never eaten pork, but I've always seen pigs running around," Yuesong said, turning to Lao Lu and said, "Old Lu, I'm making you laugh, these brothers of mine have been in the mountains and forests for many years.
Wandering around in the house and catching some game occasionally, you have to save bullets..."
Yuesong was about to continue explaining, but Lao Lu said: "Don't tell me that you are always walking in the woods, it's us who see Tian'er in Wuhan city, and smell the smell of braised pork from Lao Lu's family
, I have never seen anyone who is not a fool. Brothers, I have the final say on this, come and eat!"
When Lao Lu shouted, he thought that all these young men would grab it like crazy, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that no one took action, they were all staring at Captain Luo.
Yuesong sat on the stool proudly and said: "Lao Lu, we are a special force. No matter when, discipline is discipline, right, brothers?"
"Yes!" the brothers shouted while waiting for the captain to speak.
"How about, let's... let's eat!" After Yuesong shouted, he reached out his hand first and picked up a leg of lamb, gnawing on it deliciously.
Lao Lu looked at the brothers of the special force, and he was so happy that he burst into tears. Lao Lu thought to himself, with these capable and disciplined soldiers, the little devils would be gone after just a few days of causing trouble. I thought so.
As he watched, Lao Lu secretly wiped away his tears with his sleeves and poured rice wine for the brothers.
Brothers of the special forces, eating, drinking, laughing, happy, strong, and brave...