Duanwu was warmly received by the Japanese. The Japanese squad leader personally welcomed Duanwu and others into the village.
They chatted and laughed with Duanwu along the way. Duanwu would reply from time to time, and the Japanese squad leader was already flattered. Because Duanwu was not only a major, but also an officer of the special forces. For ordinary soldiers like them, this was simply
What a great gift.
When he arrived at the village, Duanwu said: "This time, I have brought you some condolences. If that's not respectful, let your people come here to receive the condolences?"
The Japanese team leader bowed and said: "Thank you, Mr. Yoshida, but don't bother me so much. You can leave it with me first and I will distribute it for them."
Duanwu suddenly said angrily: "Baga, do you want to embezzle? I want to ensure that these condolences are distributed to every imperial soldier. Do you understand?"
"Hi, got it!"
The Japanese team leader did not dare to ask any more questions, and quickly ordered people to call all the Japanese soldiers, but some important posts were still guarded by Japanese soldiers, especially at several commanding heights in the village.
Duanwu was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the Japanese again, so he didn't say anything, but winked at Pang Hu.
Pang Hu had dealt with Japs when he was in the 36th Division, so he knew some common Japanese vocabulary.
He reported to Duanwuhui in a hoarse voice: "Your Excellency, some of our soldiers need to go to the toilet."
Duanwu waved his hand, and Pang Hu left with six people.
The Japanese team leader had no suspicion because going to the toilet was completely normal.
However, at this time, while sending condolences to the smiling Japanese soldiers, Danwu asked: "Yamaguchi-kun, do you have a radio station? My radio station was damaged in the battle last night. I need to send a letter to the headquarters."
telegraph."
Captain Yamaguchi nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes. I can send someone to take you there."
Duanwu said: "That's no need. Just find someone to take Mr. Abacus with him."
"Abacus-kun?"
Yamaguchi was very surprised. He didn't expect that there would be someone with such a name. But considering that his own Yamaguchi was actually not that good, he quickly said, "Hey, I'll send someone right away."
The Yamaguchi Japanese asked one of his guards to give him a few words of advice, and then left with Lao Abacus, Lao Snoring and others.
Duanwu let out a long breath at this time, because things were developing as he expected. In just five minutes, the little devils in front of him would turn into corpses on the ground one by one.
But what no one expected was that in just a few minutes, an accident happened.
When the Yamaguchi Japanese were flattering the Dragon Boat Festival, they suddenly saw the soldiers on the stretcher on the ground.
He was very angry and said to his men: "Baga, you know how to carry condolences. Why don't you help the injured imperial army to carry him to the hospital? Quickly carry him to the hospital for treatment."
"Hi!"
Several Japanese soldiers responded and came to carry him.
Duan Wu frowned slightly, because these wounded soldiers could not speak Japanese and could not communicate with the Japanese. Once they were carried to the hospital, the consequences could be imagined.
Of course, it is not Danwu's character to sit still and wait for death. He said to Yamaguchi: "Wait a minute, Yamaguchi-kun."
"Sir, do you have any other orders?"
Yamaguchi turned around and saluted Duanwu, but Duanwu was still stroking his nose and thinking. In fact, he was stalling for time.
Of course, it was not possible to remain silent. He deliberately changed the subject and said: "Your Imperial Army soldiers have worked hard. Please don't bother Yamaguchi-kun with this trivial matter. My people will send the injured Imperial Army soldiers to
Went to the hospital."
Yamaguchi said: "No, no, thank you for your hard work. You were able to send us condolences after the battle yesterday. I really deserve it."
Duanwu said: "Please don't take it to heart, Mr. Yamaguchi. As soon as we contact the headquarters, the headquarters will send a car to pick us up. Moreover, these cans are good things in your eyes, but they are nothing in our eyes."
.”
Yamaguchi nodded repeatedly and said: "What you said is absolutely true. We have also heard that the food of the special forces team is very good. Every meal has four dishes and one soup."
Duan Wu laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, rumors, those are just rumors. To have good food, you have to be in the Air Force."
"That's right!"
The mountain pass was suddenly thrown into a ditch by the Dragon Boat Festival.
Danwu looked at the watch and saw that the time was almost up. He smiled and said to Yamaguchi: "Yamaguchi-kun, ask your men to line up and take a photo with the condolences. I want to take it to the headquarters to promote our Imperial Army soldiers.
You can also eat canned beef from the rear at the front line.”
"Hi!"
Yamaguchi did not doubt the deception and quickly ordered his soldiers to line up.
At the same time, Duanwu also waved his hand and asked his people to stand in line.
The soldiers were all very happy, because last night they killed all the little Japs who stood like this.
Yamaguchi was still asking at this time: "Sir, where is the camera? I have seen a camera before, and it is so big."
Na Yamaguchi also made a gesture with Duanwu and said that the camera was more than half a meter long.
Duanwu smiled and said: "Yamaguchi-kun, you all close your eyes, I want to give you a surprise."
"Hi!"
Yamaguchi didn't expect another surprise, so he ordered his soldiers to close their eyes, and then they heard some strange sounds.
But when the Dragon Boat Festival opened their eyes again, all the little devils were frightened because they would face black holes of gun muzzles.
"Your Excellency Yoshida?"
Yamaguchi Japanese were surprised, but Duanwu smiled and said in Chinese: "Yamaguchi-kun, let's get on the road!"
Chug tug tug, tug tug tug!
Dragon Boat Festival directly opened fire, and all the special forces members did the same.
At this time, when the gunfire rang out, the Japanese at the commanding heights naturally noticed it. Although they didn't know what was going on, all of their own people were killed. They adjusted their guns and aimed at Duanwu and others. But they didn't want to see it at this time.
, banging gunshots followed one after another, and the Japanese on the commanding heights were killed one after another. It was Pang Hu and others who did it.
At the same time, the Japs in the Japanese telegraph mailroom also heard the gunshots outside. He was about to go out to see what happened, but Lao Snoring stabbed him in the stomach.
At this time, Lao Snoring had already controlled the Japs camp, including the telegraph mail and reception room. When Lao Snor knew the location of the telegram mail and reception room, he killed the Japs who led the way.
There were two Japanese sentries in the camp who also became the dead souls of Lao Snoring.
And the last one was the Japs in the telegraph mailroom. He was stabbed to death several times by Lao Snoring, and then Lao Snoring went to smash the Japs' radio station.
The old abacus quickly stopped: "Why are you smashing it? Do you know how much this thing can be sold for? The regiment has already said that although we have some money, we have so many brothers, we have to eat, right? We haven't paid military pay either.
What? Keep it, it won’t sink, I’ll carry it on my back.”
Lao Snoring said angrily: "What a waste! Our car is out of gas, and carrying it is a burden. If you have the physical strength to carry some ammunition, wouldn't it be nice for him?"
Lao Snoring didn't care about that and smashed the kid's radio station directly.
Lao Baanpan felt a little sick because this radio station could sell for at least 200 yuan.
"Okay, don't worry about it. There might be something better than this in the officer's room."
Lao Snoring couldn't bear the reminder, and Lao Abacus suddenly came to life again, and hurriedly ran to the next room to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.
But at this time, Lao Snoring did not leave, but looked through the documents on the little devil's desk. Although these things were all in Japanese, there was a small notebook, and he thought it should be useful.
He opened it and took a look. It was still all in Japanese, with only a few Chinese characters he could understand.
Lao Snoring nodded, he wanted to take this thing back and show it to the group.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Lao Abacus's screams came from the room next door.
Lao Abacus's overall strength was that of a scumbag. Lao Snoring was worried that he would be attacked, so he rushed out and asked loudly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?..."