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twenty-two, night raid patrol

"Captain Luo, the vat piaoer we have here is very authentic, why don't you give the brothers a taste?" Lao Lu suggested to Yuesong when he saw the brothers eating enthusiastically.

"Lao Lu, go and get some corn bread and some steamed buns so that the brothers can eat enough. You can try a little rice wine, but not too much. Just let it float in the vat. That guy has a lot of stamina. Let's go ahead.

We have a mission, and we are under the noses of the Japanese, so we can't take it lightly." Yuesong said while chewing on the leg of lamb.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, go quickly and get some rice balls and steamed buns." Lao Lu said to Xiao Liu.

"Brothers, don't eat too much braised pork. Normally it doesn't have any meaty taste. If you eat too much braised pork, it will become oily and you will have diarrhea. After a while, the rice dumplings and steamed buns will come. Take the time to eat until you are full.

Go around the streets, take a good look, and make some noise." Yuesong said.

"Yes!" The brothers were eating happily, and they could go out to kill some Japanese to relax, haha, now the brothers are feeling happy.

After a while, Xiaoliu got down the rice cakes and steamed buns. The brothers ate them with full stomachs.

Yuesong wiped his mouth and began to assign tasks: "Minghe, you and third brother, take Xizi, Caogen'er, Lei Hang, oh, take Mengzi with you, go out and make some noise."

"Okay, captain, what do you want to do?" Ming He said.

"You team up with Lei Hang and Mengzi, two Baishis, and a shell gun. From this block to this block, reconnoiter the enemy's checkpoints. Pay special attention to the action routes and intersection areas of several Japanese patrol teams. Once a situation arises,

How do the patrols support each other?" Yuesong pointed at the map and said to Whooping Crane.

"No problem!" Minghe grabbed the Baishi gun and prepared to go out.

"Wait a minute, Third Brother, you and Xizi are in a group, the grassroots are holding the Hundred Styles. Xizi left the sniper rifle at home and only brought a twenty-gun gun. We went between this street and this street, mainly to do some actual shooting.

How are the small streets and alleys between Qing Street and the streets connected? Which streets are mainly patrolled by the Japanese patrols? Is there any opportunity to use the time difference to pass between the Japanese patrols? If there is a chance, what is the time difference?

How long is it?" Yuesong pointed at the map and continued.

The third brother pulled out two twenty-gun rings from his waist, weighed them in his hand, and said confidently: "It's not a big deal, we brothers will go out and take a walk with the Japanese right now."

"Wait a minute, why are you so anxious!" Yuesong said, "After Minghe has finished his reconnaissance, he will take a chance and fire a shot. No matter whether he hits the Japanese or not, even if he does, he doesn't care whether the Japanese is dead or alive, and he will shoot immediately.

Third Brother and the others move closer. After Third Brother and Ming He meet up, they identify one of the patrols, quickly annihilate it, and then quickly withdraw from between the patrols supported by the Japanese."

"Haha, good, happy!" the third brother said with a laugh.

Yuesong suddenly looked seriously at Whooping Crane, then at Third Brother, and said, "How do you quickly annihilate a patrol of about ten people?"

"Captain, if you don't have to worry about this, then are we still a special force? Do you think so, third brother?" Ming He said.

"That's right, the captain is too good at looking at people through cracks in the door!" said the third brother, inserting two twenties into his waist.

"Hey, okay, I'm confident. Let's do this. I'll rest tonight. Oh, by the way, get as many sets of Japanese skins as possible. Don't use the ones that are torn and have blood stains!" Yuesong said.

"Yes, captain!" Minghe and Third Brother stood at attention and saluted. After the salute, they took their men and guns and prepared to set off.

After walking a few steps, Yuesong lit up a cigarette and suddenly said, "Oh, and there's a curfew after 11 p.m."

"Got it, captain!" Minghe shouted without looking back, and then said to Lei Hang beside him, "Why is the captain becoming more and more like a mother-in-law?"

Minghe took Lei Hang and Mengzi to the streets designated by the captain. The Japs only set up checkpoints on the streets, and they were removed at ten o'clock. Each Japs patrol team basically consisted of ten people.

There are no machine guns on the left and right, and the Japanese soldiers carry 38 big guns on their shoulders. Some patrols are led by a lieutenant. The lieutenant has a gun and a gun hanging on his body. Most patrols only have one

The sergeant leads the patrol. It usually takes nearly an hour for the patrol to pass through one point and pass it again.

The third brother, Xizi and Caogener walked through the small streets and alleys for more than an hour. The third brother discovered that there are basically small streets and alleys connecting the main streets. Occasionally there will be a small alley.

Dead end. When the Japanese patrols were patrolling, the distance between them was several hundred meters. In addition, it was not a straight line. It would take at least ten minutes for them to support each other. In this way, it would take at least ten minutes to attack one of the patrols.

, it will take ten minutes to wait for the nearby patrol team to arrive, and it will take more than twenty minutes to wait for another nearby patrol team to arrive. In other words, the Japanese patrol team must work together to surround an accident site, with intervals between

There was at least five minutes. Five minutes was enough for the brothers from the special team to sneak away from the alley.

Just after ten o'clock, Whooping Crane took Lei Hang and Mengzi into a small alley and prepared to attack the Japanese patrol. A few minutes later, a Japanese patrol came over.

Minghe handed the Baishi gun to Mengzi, took it from Mengzi's hand twenty times, and said: "Mengzi is following me. Lei Hang is waiting at the corner. Mengzi and I are here, you can

Prepare to withdraw!"

"Yeah!" Lei Hang nodded, holding the Baishi gun, he ran to the corner more than ten meters away and prepared to take cover.

Minghe stuck his head out and saw the Japanese patrol only twenty meters away from the alley. Minghe looked back at Mengzi, who nodded.

Minghe opened the safety of his pistol with a click, and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley. He fired a shot with a flick of his hand, and a Japanese soldier fell to the ground.

Before the Japs could react, Minghe turned around and entered the alley. Minghe threw the twenty ring into Mengzi's hand. Mengzi made twenty ring and quickly handed the gun into Minghe's hand.

Whooping Crane and Mengzi ran away.

At this time, the Japs, who had regained their composure, fired randomly at the entrance of the alley. The Japs fired a burst of fire, but saw no return fire, and then they rushed into the alley.

When Lei Hang saw Whooping Crane and the others had already run past, he immediately took advantage of the cover of darkness, held his rifle, and looked back to observe while retreating.

In the blink of an eye, Minghe and the others were out of sight of the Japs. The quiet street immediately became lively due to the burst of gunfire. Several Japs patrol teams moved closer.

Minghe and the others quickly evacuated the neighborhood according to the route they had scouted in advance, and rushed to the place agreed upon with the third brother.

When the third brother saw Whooping Crane coming, he hurriedly asked, "How are you doing? Did you kill one of them?"

"Who knows, I'm going to fall down anyway!" Minghe said.

"It seems that our Japanese patrol here is also heading over there," said the third brother.

"What are you doing here now?" Ming He asked.

"Let's go!" said the third brother, holding both guns and leading the brothers toward the small street where they had already found the ambush for the Japanese patrol.

As soon as he arrived at the location, the third brother began to assign tasks.

"Minghe, you are at the entrance of that alley. The Japanese patrol will be five or six meters away from you before they attack. The hundred-style gun fires very fast. Once it comes down, it's enough for a fool to drink a pot." The third brother said to Minghe.

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"Sure!" Minghe agreed and walked over with his gun in hand.

"Xizi, Caogen'er, you two stand on either side of the street, one on each side, using the gunfire of the whooping crane as a signal. When the gunfire rings, you will come out of the doorway and shoot at the Japanese." The third brother said.

"Okay!" Xizi and Caogen'er responded.

"Mengzi, you stay with me. Lei Hang is lying on the sycamore tree at the corner of the street. Your job is to cover and prevent the Japanese from suddenly coming up with reinforcements," said the third brother.

"No problem!" Lei Hang said and ran to the street corner, climbed onto the sycamore tree and hid in the branches and leaves.

About seven or eight minutes later, a Japanese patrol team appeared at the street entrance in neat formation.

Lei Hang stood straight up and tried to hold his breath to avoid being discovered by the Japanese.

As soon as he saw the Japanese patrol coming, Mengzi couldn't help but become a little nervous. The third brother saw this and immediately reached out and touched Mengzi's head. Mengzi glanced at the third brother and shrank his body into the doorway.

Xizi and Caogen'er were veteran soldiers. When they heard the footsteps of the Japanese patrol approaching, they immediately pulled the bolt of their guns and hid behind the pillar.

When Ming He heard the footsteps of the Japanese patrol, his blood could not help but bulge, and his muscles tightened. Ming He pulled the gun with a clatter, leaned close to the wall, quietly listened to the Japanese footsteps, and estimated the Japanese's movements.

distance.

"Tap, tap, tap," the sound of the Japs' leather shoes hitting the streets of China made the Whooping Crane feel particularly harsh. The Whooping Crane picked up the hundreds of weapons sent by the Japs, suddenly rushed out, and shouted: "Fuck you, grandma!"

——" At the same time, tongues of fire spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and accompanied by a beautiful "click, click, click" sound, the bullet "swish, swish, swish" was fired towards the devil's body with anger. In an instant, he was walking in front.

The two Japs fell to the ground.

"Da da da" Xizi and Cao Gen'er rushed out from behind the pillar almost at the same time. The two guns were spitting tongues of fire, and the bullets penetrated into the Japs' bodies with a "puff, puff, puff" sound. Five or six Japs fell to the ground.

"Bah, bah, bah", how could the third brother have any time to spare when he was so happy to fuck the Japs? The third brother waved two German twenties in his hand and killed the two Japs happily.

"Ah -" Seeing the brothers rushing out, killing the Japanese with great joy, Mengzi yelled, holding up the twenty ring in his hand, and rushed out. But when he opened his eyes, he saw that only the remaining

A Japanese soldier who was still shot was twitching on the ground.

"Mengzi, kill this guy!" Minghe roared.

"Ah -" Mengzi shouted, "Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah" and shot the Japanese several times, and the Japanese immediately lay on the ground and stopped moving.

The third brother took Mengzi's hand and said, "Okay, okay, the ball is already dead, don't waste bullets!"

"Brothers, clean up the battlefield!" Ming He shouted, carrying two 38-meter covers.

"Mengzi, Xizi, come and help me peel off some Japanese uniforms!" Cao Gen'er still remembers the captain's instructions.

In the blink of an eye, the brothers had cleared the battlefield.

"Lei Hang, come here!" The third brother shouted to Lei Hang. As soon as Lei Hang escaped, he got down from the tree and ran over with a gun in his hand.

"Third brother, you lead the way, Lei Hang and I are behind, retreat!" Minghe shouted, and the brothers immediately retreated in an orderly manner.

When Minghe and the others were almost running to the old street, they heard the sound of a Japs motorcycle in the distance. It seemed that the Japs were going to have a good night tonight.

The third brother and his brothers quickly retreated to the braised pork shop.

As soon as he arrived in the darkroom, Yuesong sat up from the bunk, looked at the trophies brought back by his brothers and said, "Hey, the 38-year-old Gai brought back a lot!"

"Captain, I asked you to tell me that we have brought back a few sets of Japanese uniforms!" Cao Gen'er said excitedly.

"How many sets are there? Why just these ones?" Yuesong said looking at the Japanese military uniforms in Cao Gen'er's hands.

"Three sets, many of them were broken by bullets and stained with blood!" said the third brother.

"Tsk, what kind of shooting skills are there? It took ten Japs to get three complete sets." Yuesong said disdainfully.

"Captain, in that scene, if we were able to kill all the Japanese, it would be great if none of us were injured!" Mengzi said.

Yuesong lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Really? Next time I go, you can take another look. I dare not say anything about my hat. There is nothing to say about ten Japanese soldiers wearing seven or eight uniforms. Hehe!"

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"Tch--just blow it!" Minghe said as he stretched out his hand.

"Tch—" The other brothers all agreed.

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