In the bushes beside a road not far from Port Arthur, Luo Xiao and his men were squatting here, waiting for the Japanese convoy to pass.
Beside him, there were Yue Feng and more than a dozen special operations team members. Each of them had put on the Japanese military uniform, but they did not hold the iconic 38 cap in their hands, but threw it at their feet, still holding it in their hands.
It is the 1995 improved automatic rifle.
Luo Xiao squatted behind a tree and looked outside. Although it was night, the situation on the road was still clear and clear because of the use of night vision goggles.
Yue Feng stood beside him without saying a word. If he hadn't heard his low but powerful breathing, he might not have been aware of his existence as a living person.
His character is relatively silent. That is to say, he became more talkative after staying with Chu Yifei for a long time. Once he got to Luo Xiao's side, he immediately returned to his taciturn characteristics.
However, as long as it was an order given by Luo Xiao, Yue Feng would always complete it without reservation and would never give any discount.
In fact, not only him, but also the entire Huya Special Forces team members were like this. As long as it was Luo Xiao's decision, they would always obey it unconditionally, and they would never ask whether it was right or wrong.
"It's time to come." Luo Xiao looked at his watch and whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, a car horn sounded from the end of the road, followed by two cars whose lights swung and moved quickly along the road this way.
"Here we come!" The special operations team members all cheered up, clenched their weapons one by one, and prepared to rush out.
Luo Xiao took a deep breath, the bright light in his eyes fell on the car heading this way, and raised his right hand by his side.
The approaching car was getting closer and closer, and it was already clear from the night vision goggles that the approaching car was a Mitsubishi truck attached to the Japanese Army, with a sun flag hanging on the front.
There were two cars in total, and there were two in the cab. There was also a Japanese soldier standing on the car. He put a crooked handle on the top of the car and was twisting the muzzle of the gun toward the front.
"action!"
After looking at the two Japanese soldiers holding machine guns, Luo Xiao suddenly lowered his right hand and issued an order.
When several special forces members saw it, they immediately ran out of the bushes and stood by the road, waiting for the arrival of the two military trucks.
The truck didn't know that someone was waiting for them here, so it still drove forward slowly, but it didn't take a minute or two to get there.
In the bushes, Yue Feng's four or five other special forces members raised their sniper crossbows and aimed at the Japs, preparing to forcibly kill the Japs if the teammates outside failed.
The truck came quickly, and several special operations team members standing on the roadside winked at each other, and then staggered towards the middle of the road, singing Japanese songs in unclear Japanese as they walked, as if they were a group of drunk people.
A dead devil.
The driver of the truck was driving the truck forward when he suddenly discovered that there were several Japanese soldiers standing on the roadside in front of him. Their bodies were shaking and they seemed to be drunk. He hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stopped the truck.
Stopped next to a few people.
"You guys are drunk, do you need help?" The Japanese driver poked his head out of the car window and asked loudly, "We are going to the dock to pull supplies. We can take you there along the way."
At this time, it is almost impossible for the Japanese who appeared here to be the troops from other places. They can only be the garrison troops on the dock.
Several special operations team members were originally worried about how to find an excuse to get close to the Japanese pilots. They did not expect that the Japanese pilots were so enthusiastic and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with them. They were instantly delighted.
A special operations team member in charge secretly winked at the others, and they immediately dispersed in tacit agreement and walked towards the two trucks.
"We are from the Chi Zao Squadron of the Pier Guards. We accidentally drank a little too much. I didn't expect to meet such enthusiastic people like you. Thank you so much." A special operations team member shook his body and said in a vague accent.
, while walking towards the cab, "Here, you take a sip too."
The driver waved his hands and declined repeatedly, "No, no, we can't drink while we are on a mission." He was busy explaining, but he didn't realize that for a moment, those few people had already arrived in front of the cab.
Shaking the bottle in his hand, the special operations team member grinned and said in proficient Japanese, "Actually, what I want to say is that we are here to rob."
This nonsense sentence made the Japanese pilot stunned. Before he could react, the wine bottle had been rounded by the special forces team member and hit hard on the head, with glass particles flying everywhere.
, the devil rolled his eyes and leaned on the steering wheel.
"Ah -" The other Japanese guy in the cab was stunned for a moment. He stared at what was happening in front of him and didn't even react for a moment.
With a crash, the door on the other side was opened, and then a big hand stretched out from outside the door, grabbed his collar, and then yanked hard, and he flew out of the cab involuntarily.
His body was grabbed in mid-air and pulled downwards. Then he felt something hard hit his lower back violently, and severe pain hit his whole body.
With a click, amidst the screams of the Japanese, the special forces team members let go and threw away the Japanese soldier whose spine had been broken, and rushed towards the Japanese machine gunner on the carriage.
The Japanese machine gunner was startled. All this happened too fast. When he realized it, two special forces members had already rushed forward. One grabbed the machine gun in his hand, and the other raised it.
Saber in hand.
Amidst blood splattering, the Japanese machine gunner covered the wound on his neck and fell on the carriage with his eyes wide open.
The Japanese machine gunner on the other truck was also alerted. He found that the machine gun in his hand was too long and difficult to move, so he reached out to pull out the pistol at his waist. But at this moment, a sniper crossbow flew from the bushes in the distance, accurately
He was shot in the chest, and the sharp arrow pierced his heart easily, ending his life.
The six Japs were killed by the special forces in the blink of an eye. Their bodies were dragged into the bushes, and then they made a gesture to Luo Xiao and the others.
Luo Xiao and his men rushed out from the darkness, came to the truck, threw the automatic weapons in their hands to the special forces members who had jumped on the truck, and asked them to put the automatic rifles in the corner of the car at their feet and cover them with a tarpaulin.
"Get in the car."
With a shout, the special forces team members jumped on the car, the weapons in their hands had been replaced by the Japanese 38-gai, and then stood in the car.
The car roared for a while, then rushed out and drove along the road towards Lushun Pier.
Sitting in the co-pilot's seat in the cab, Luo Xiao reached for the document bag on the table and took out a pass from it. He said with a smile, "This little devil is really not bad. He even prepared these things for us."
Yes, it saves us a lot of effort."
The special operations team member in charge of the posture truck also smiled and said as he drove, "Yes, Legion Commander, this way, we can easily enter the warehouse and drain the Japanese from the cauldron."
The operation went smoothly and everyone was in a good mood. The truck drove quickly on the road and quickly approached the Lushun Port Terminal.
The place where Luo Xiao and the others started was not too far from the Port of Lushun. After the truck had driven for less than ten minutes, they could already see the lights of Port of Lushun.
The special operations team members on the truck clenched their rifles and were ready to fight at any time, staring at the dock that was getting closer and closer.
At this time, they had arrived outside a blockade set up by the Japanese outside the dock. Two bunkers were built here, and reinforced concrete fortifications were built based on them. Two Type 92 heavy machine guns were placed in the fortifications.
The gun was pointed outside the dock.
A dozen patrolling Japanese soldiers were walking back and forth behind Juma with rifles in hand. At this time, they spotted the truck coming from a distance and hurriedly shouted, "Stop, check."
The truck stopped suddenly and stopped outside Juma. Luo Xiao jumped out of the cab of the truck and walked towards the Japanese with the pass in hand.
"We are from the 19th Transportation Brigade. This time we are here to transport allocated materials under the order of Captain Yamada." Seeing the Japanese watching him warily, Luo Xiao shook the pass in his hand.
"Bring me the pass." A Japanese sergeant shouted towards us.
Luo Xiao handed the pass to the Japanese soldiers and stood there waiting for them to check. Anyway, the pass was genuine, so there was no need to worry about the Japanese finding out the problem.
The Japanese military officer held the pass in his hand and turned it over and over for a long time. Suddenly he found something. He stretched out his finger and touched it on the pass. Suddenly there was a little more bright red between his fingers.
He twisted the bit of red between his fingers, then raised it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. The Japs Sergeant's expression suddenly changed, "This is blood."
Hearing what he said, the Japanese soldiers raised their rifles and pointed the muzzles directly at Luo Xiao and the others. The two heavy machine guns also turned their muzzles, as if they would fire at any time.
Luo Xiao and the others did not expect that such a problem would arise. The Japs Sergeant's observation was so keen that he could even detect a drop of blood when they killed the Japs.
But now, it is useless to regret anymore. Luo Xiao and the others are already surrounded by Japanese soldiers. At least dozens of rifles are pointed at them, and there are also two machine guns. Even if they have good combat effectiveness, they are still at an absolute disadvantage.
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"Tell me, what's going on?" The Japanese military commander stared at Luo Xiao as if he wanted to eat someone.
Yue Feng stood behind Luo Xiao, his right hand quietly reached behind him, and grabbed the pistol hidden under his shirt. As long as the Japs dared to threaten Luo Xiao's safety, he would not hesitate to draw the gun and kill the Japs Sergeant.
Luo Xiao also felt that his palms were sweaty. The trouble he encountered this time seemed to be greater than usual, which made him nervous for a moment.