"Panasonic, borrow a fire, I can't find my matches." Shan Jiepingwei leaned his rifle against the wall, took out cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and held it in his mouth, but he couldn't find it after searching all his pockets.
Since he couldn't find his matches, he had to borrow a fire from his companions. The sentry at the sentry post was not allowed to smoke or move around at will, but Shan Jiepingwei relied on his status as a veteran and often secretly smoked while on duty at night. Fortunately,
The people in his class were all new recruits this year, so naturally no one reported him to their superiors.
"Senior Yamasuke, Second Lieutenant Kameda said that we are not allowed to smoke while standing guard, especially since we store a lot of oil here. Smoking is not allowed here." Matsushita, a new recruit, murmured in a low voice while taking a picture from his pocket.
He took out a match and handed it over. Matsushita and Yamasuke were from the same hometown, and he and Yamasuke had been together for the longest time, so the two of them spoke much more casually. Matsushita was just joking.
"Don't mention Kameda in front of me. If it hadn't been for the last time the brigade went out to clean up Tubal Road, I just happened to have diarrhea, and it was Kameda's turn to catch the commander of the Eighth Route Army. Maybe I would be an officer by now.
" Yamasuke Pingwei took a long puff of cigarette with some displeasure, "Yes, that's it. That Lieutenant Ben from Kameda should be mine." Matsushita looked at the nervous fellow veteran and shook his head helplessly.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Matsushita put down his rifle and walked toward the darkness outside the door. Yamasuke Pingwei, holding a cigarette in his mouth, asked quickly, but Matsushita did not answer. He just waved his hand behind him and gestured.
He made a peeing motion. "It seems that you drank a little too much soup for dinner." Yamasuke Pingwei smiled and lit another cigarette for himself, leaning against the concrete doorpost of the door and thinking about his own thoughts.
The sound of kicking footsteps suddenly woke up Shan Jie Pingwei, who had been deep in thought. "Oh, you're back." Shan Jie Pingwei asked casually, but suddenly found something wrong and came back to urinate.
Why did Panasonic come back with his head lowered, and his walking posture looked a little stiff, like the kind of puppet he saw on the street. "Something's wrong." Yamasuke Pingwei was shocked in his heart, and he was about to
He reached out to grab the rifle leaning against him, and something strange suddenly appeared.
Matsushita, who had been lowering his head, suddenly dodged his body to one side, and a black shadow came out from behind Matsushita's body. A bright short knife was suddenly in the hand of the black shadow, and the tip of the knife was pointing in the direction of the mountain.
Jie Pingwei's neck. "Pfft" Shan Jiepingwei, who was panicking and confused, made a mistake in judgment. He should not have grabbed the gun at the first time but should have called out the news. But now he wanted to shout again.
It was too late. The short knife in the black shadow's hand cut right on his neck. The sharp blade not only cut the arteries in his neck, but also cut open his trachea and half of his neck.
Jie Pingwei suddenly found that he could not scream.
"Enemy attack" Shanjie Pingwei, who collapsed on the ground along the goalpost, could only shout "enemy attack" in his heart, and then fell into permanent darkness. The massive blood loss and loss of oxygen supply to the brain had taken away his life.
In addition, the short knife that cut open his neck stabbed hard into his heart. Even if Shan Jie Pingwei had nine lives, they were all over now. "Shang" Yu had been squatting in the darkness at the corner of the street.
Dazhi gave a low shout, and a group of men dressed in black rushed through the street and ran towards the dark door.
"Lao San and Xiao Xiami stayed at the door to guard. The other people followed me in. I will lead the first group to take out the patrols inside. Ye Zi, you lead the second group to touch their barracks. Don't kill anyone alive in this yard.
All living creatures must be killed, otherwise our actions may be exposed." Yu Dazhi turned around and glanced at the group of underground gangs brought by Lao Jin, with a sharp edge in his words, "Remember, being kind to the enemy is to show kindness to the enemy.
I'm digging a grave myself. If you don't want our people to die tonight, then do as I say and kill all the living creatures in this yard. Don't be soft-hearted."
Yu Dazhi's words with murderous intent made Lao Jin stunned. It seemed that he had underestimated Yu Dazhi. This was the kind of person he was talking about with a kind face and a cruel heart. "I know, you should also be careful," Lao Jin said to Yu Dazhi.
Dazhi nodded and led his men into the night following Ye Kong. Yu Dazhi chose the time just right. It was just after 0:00 midnight. The patrol team had just changed shifts. There were only two people in the supply station.
Mengang, this group of patrols, and everyone else had gone to bed early. As long as this group of patrols were eliminated, Yu Dazhi and the others would be the only ones awake in the yard.
Taking out the silencer and screwing it on the pistol, Yu Dazhi led three mercenaries and quietly walked in the dark towards the place where the patrol was about to pass. The military commanders only had light weapons like pistols. In order to deal with the city gate, Yu Dazhi and the others
After the inspection by the Imperial Alliance Army, all the heavy weapons they brought were hidden outside the city. The pistol with a silencer is now the strongest weapon Yu Dazhi can rely on. "Here it comes." A sound of footsteps came from the dark night
Coming over, and then a few flashlight beams, Yu Dazhi patted the mercenary in front of him on the shoulder, and slowly squatted down.
The four-man Japanese patrol used flashlights to shine around from time to time. The two guys walking at the end of the team were even chatting and laughing in a low voice. After the Japanese army occupied Taiyuan, although from time to time there were organizations under the banner of anti-Japanese attacks on the Japanese and puppets in the city.
However, compared with before, the Japanese and puppet troops stationed in Taiyuan City are much safer now. Especially the Japanese troops stationed at the supply station, who can't even see the anti-Japanese elements, so the vigilance in their hearts is naturally
Hit the lowest point.
"Fire" Yu Dazhi pulled the trigger first. The place where they were hiding was too close to the Japanese patrol. The distance was less than ten meters. For Yu Dazhi and the others, it was like holding a gun against the Japanese army.
Pulling the trigger on the head is the same. "It seems a bit unsatisfactory." Looking at the patrolman lying on the ground, Yu Dazhi used the tip of his tongue to lick the roof of his mouth with a rather bloodthirsty touch. There was only one team in this supply station.
The Japanese army was stationed, and the largest officer was only a second lieutenant. Four people were allowed in the patrol team, which was the maximum limit.
While Yu Dazhi was taking action, Ye Kong's people with Lao Jin and Qin Dachuan also started. A Japanese team had five barracks, and 15 people slept in each one, which was exactly the same as the squad. The remaining room
The commander of the Japanese team lived there. Yu Dazhi often said that the mercenaries were chopping melons and vegetables when they went to camp to clear out the Japanese troops at night, but Ye Kong always had to argue with him.
From Kong's point of view, killing, whether with a gun or a knife, is an art and cannot be as vulgar as Yu Dazhi said.
Yu Dazhi laughed and said that Ye Kong stayed abroad for too long and was bewitched by those foreign big noses. He spoke with a foreign flavor. Killing is killing. There is no art or no art. As long as he kills his opponent
Just let yourself survive. Although Ye Kong has always disagreed with Yu Dazhi's statement, but tonight, he finally saw what the so-called chopping of melons and vegetables is like. Apart from him, the second group led by Ye Kong
In addition to the three mercenaries, there were also 40 people from the military commander and the underground party. As soon as the mercenaries opened the door of the Japanese barracks, the helpers who were divided into four groups rushed in carrying short swords.
Ye Kong followed Zhao Zhi and also visited the camp at night, but it was the first time for him to see the camp formation like today. Qin Dachuan and Lao Jin, as the leaders of their respective camps, were quite reserved.
The guy was going crazy. After rushing into the Japanese army's barracks, he picked up a short knife and slashed at the sleeping Japanese soldiers without caring about anything. Ye Kong secretly observed that every Japanese soldier's body had the least amount of traces on it.
They were all stabbed more than five times, and the Japanese second lieutenant who lived alone was so chopped that he couldn't even see his figure. I really don't know where these military commanders and *** guys got such arrogance.
After successfully cleaning up the Japanese army's barracks, Yu Dazhi and Ye Kong took the mercenaries who put on Japanese military uniforms to search the supply station inside and outside. After confirming that no Japanese soldiers had leaked, Yu Dazhi and the others returned to the place full of soldiers.
In the barracks where corpses and blood were stained. "Now we are divided into four groups. The identified drivers will follow Ye Zi to check the vehicles and refuel the trucks. We must ensure that the fuel in each truck is enough for us to drive 300 kilometers." Yu Dazhi called everyone together
Together, start planning the next steps.
"Mancheng, you take a team of people to check all the warehouses here to see if there are any things and supplies that we need and can take away. Gangzi, you take some people to install explosives in the warehouses that Mancheng has checked, especially those
Oil, we can't leave these things to the Japanese. Lao Jin, you are the oldest here and the most stable in your work. I need you to lead people to find enough Japanese military uniforms for us to disguise ourselves. Remember, those stained with blood
You can’t ask for it, and you can’t ask for anything inappropriately dressed.”
After sending everyone out, Yu Dazhi kept Qin Dachuan alone, "Old Qin, you are the person in charge of the military command here, and I won't talk nonsense to you. Let's make it clear, I want to blow up the special high school in Taiyuan.
office building. You also know the consequences after the bombing. The Japanese will definitely not take it easy. I ask you, can you continue to lurk in Taiyuan? If not, just follow us. Chongqing
My husband will explain it to you."
Qin Dachuan swallowed his saliva and was silent for a while before saying with a wry smile, "Captain Yu, thank you for your kindness. We may not have the same skills as you, but we are also Chinese. For those brothers who sacrificed their lives, we
We can't leave either. We are intelligence agents, and we are only useful if we stay in enemy-occupied areas. If we go back to the rear, we are not as useful as the police patrolling the streets." In fact, Qin Dachuan did not tell the truth. The reason why he chose to stay, then
It was because he was afraid that he would meet the widows of his fallen brothers when he returned to the rear, and he was too embarrassed to go see them.