The North Camp is no longer a barracks, and it was used by the Japanese as a warehouse for various supplies, or it can barely be called a munitions depot.

The two tanks were hidden in one of the houses, well camouflaged.

There were only a dozen people sent by Fein, led by a man named Duan Gang.

This time, Finn clearly told Liu Cheng not to bring those two German submachine guns.

I am not afraid, but there are some unnecessary troubles, which should be avoided as much as possible.

Although Finn didn't care about those two tanks, he knew that the Japanese cared very much, and if they angered the Japanese, at least in China and Northeast China, they would be very passive and even dangerous.

The reason why the Beida battalion did not send heavy troops to guard it was that it did not want to attract attention.

The main guard against this is not those anti-Japanese forces, but people within themselves.

Among those Japanese who hold high positions and important positions, there are also internal struggles of intrigue.

Even a brigade commander or even a regiment commander will be tempted by these two tanks, and once some people know that these two tanks have been repaired, they will inevitably try their best to get them into their own hands.

If Finn's intelligence is accurate, there is now only one detachment of Japanese troops in the entire Beida Battalion, and the chances of success are very high.

Liu Cheng had already figured out the retreat route after he succeeded, as long as Fein could help him hide the two tanks for a while, and when he finished what Fein wanted him to do, he could drive the tanks back according to this route.

From Fengtian to Chaoyang, then from Chaoyang to Chifeng, from the grassland back to Wudou Township.

Fengtian City, Tongfu Restaurant.

Finn sat at a table by the window on the second floor, reached out and picked up a peanut from the plate, rubbed off the skin and threw it into his mouth, chewed a few sips, and took a small sip from his wine glass, looking extremely pleasant.

Jonas sat across from Finn, looked at Finn with some concern, and whispered:

"Mr. Finn, are you taking too much risk in doing so? Moreover, that person doesn't seem to have such value, does it? ”

With a mysterious smile on his face, Finn turned his head to look around to make sure that no one noticed them, and then lowered his voice and said:

"Isn't your mind more flexible, Jonas? Now that he can know that there are two tanks hidden there, what do you think he would be? And judging from his courage and ability, this person is definitely not an ordinary person, and the combat effectiveness of his team must be good.

If he is really a person with a red letter, as we think, then his value will only be greater.

I just received news from Jinling a few days ago, and they are already starting to be disappointed in the minds and decisions of the Jinling man, and if this person can work with us, some of the problems we face can be solved, so it is completely worth taking such a little risk.

Besides, I would like to know how he would take those two tanks away from the North Battalion, and if he could drive the tanks, it would mean that his status and value were higher than I expected, and even if it cost a little more, it would be worth it! ”

Jonas nodded knowingly and didn't say anything more.

In the Beida Battalion, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were scattered in all corners, repeatedly patrolling the areas they were responsible for.

These Japanese soldiers did not know the existence of the two tanks, but they were not allowed to enter the two rooms near the corner, no matter what the circumstances.

Liu Cheng and the others quickly dispersed when they were more than 500 meters away from Beidaying, and quickly approached from different directions.

Liu Cheng still ran at the end, did not draw a gun, but took a dagger in his hand.

There were a total of six lookouts around the camp, all with searchlights, and under normal circumstances, two Japanese soldiers stood guard on each lookout, rotating every three hours.

But today, there is not a single person on these lookouts.

There are only a dozen people in a detachment, and if they are scattered to stand guard at the lookout, they will not be able to provide timely support in case of any accidents.

Therefore, the order they received was to concentrate around the dozen or so houses in the middle of the Beida camp to ensure that in the event of an accident, they could gather together as soon as possible.

After Liu Cheng entered the camp of Beida, he quickly climbed onto the roof of a house and carefully observed the surrounding movements.

The view from the roof is relatively open and not easy to spot, making it a great place to observe the situation.

Although the FT-17 is a light tank, its combat weight is also seven tons, and a small barracks simply cannot fit it.

Moreover, the barracks in the northern camp are relatively densely built, and if you want to dig the basement to hide the two tanks, you can only dig the playground on the east side.

However, according to Liu Cheng's observations, the ground of the playground is level, and although the Japanese army has not carried out any assembly or reconstruction here since 918, it is easy to notice the manpower and time required to dig a basement in this playground that can hide two tanks.

The reason why Liu Cheng did not rush to do it was mainly because Beidaying was too close to Fengtian City, and even today, the former site of Beidaying is located in Dadong District, Shenyang.

If you shoot here, it will easily attract the attention of the Japanese troops left behind in the city.

Soon, Liu Chengcheng saw two or three Japanese soldiers patrolling around, the distance between them was within one hundred and fifty meters, and the only way to kill one of them without alarming the others was without using a gun.

Liu Chengchao made a gesture not to shoot Hao Dabao, who had climbed onto the roof of another room, got up and quietly jumped off the roof, and quietly approached the Japanese soldier closest to him.

The length and width of the Beida battalion are two kilometers, and within such a range, the Japanese troops of a detachment seem to be pitiful.

Liu Cheng bypassed a barracks about 100 meters long and stopped at the corner to observe carefully.

The Japanese soldier was still carrying a gun on his shoulder, holding a palm-sized piece of paper in his hand and looking at it with fascination.

Liu Cheng rolled his eyes, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it at the Japanese soldier with shaking hands.

The Japanese soldier was startled, carefully put the paper in his pocket, and asked impatiently in Japanese, "Who is it?"

Liu Cheng also whispered back in Japanese, meaning that the other party was like a fool.

Among the Japanese, it is not easy to scold the classic "Yaga", because it is an extremely serious insult to the Japanese.

The Japanese soldier seemed to feel that his companion was playing tricks on him, and walked in the direction of Liu Cheng with a mutter, without a trace of vigilance.

At the moment when one of his feet stepped over the corner of the room, the dagger in Liu Cheng's hand cut his throat like lightning, and blood suddenly gushed out and splashed Liu Cheng's body.

The Japanese soldier, whose throat was cut, did not immediately fall to the ground, but subconsciously covered the wound with one hand, and grabbed the gun on his shoulder with the other while quickly retreating.

Liu Cheng naturally couldn't let him shoot as a warning, so he stepped forward and plunged the dagger straight into the heart of the Japanese soldier.

On the other side, Hao Dabao and the others also found a Japanese soldier, killed him in the shortest possible time, and carefully looked for the next target.

Just when Hao Dabao killed the second enemy, a Japanese soldier suddenly turned out of the corner in the distance, and when he saw this scene, he immediately wanted to shout, and took off the gun on his shoulder at the first time.

Unfortunately, as soon as the first word of the Japanese soldier broke through his throat, his mouth was covered by a large hand, and then there was a pain in his waist, and a cold and sharp dagger was inserted into his body.

Liu Cheng's knife slowly moved forward along the waist of the Japanese soldier, and cut half a circle around the opponent's body, blood mixed with intestines and internal organs and flowed all over the ground.

Blood began to spill from the Japanese soldier's mouth, and the strength of the resistance became smaller and smaller, and the two eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets, and slowly stopped breathing.

Hao Dabao quickly came to Liu Cheng's side and said in a low voice:

"Battalion commander, they should all be dead."

Liu Cheng nodded with a calm face.

According to his original intention, he wanted to leave a living mouth, but he didn't have a chance.

At this time, the people sent by Finn also came over one after another, and Duan Gang was still carrying a Japanese soldier who had fallen into a coma on his shoulder.

Seeing that Duan Gang was alive, Liu Cheng finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although he knew that it was impossible for these ordinary soldiers to know about tanks, it was still possible to get some valuable information from their mouths.

Otherwise, if such a large Beida battalion wants to find it by itself, I am afraid it will take a long time, and even when the Japanese troops who were temporarily transferred away come back, they may not be able to find it.

Duan Gang threw the Japanese soldier in front of Liu Cheng, gasped and said:

"I said, Mr. Liu, can you do this? These little devils' mouths are very tight, and it is estimated that it is in vain to ask, and he may not be able to know about it. ”

Liu Cheng bent down and picked up the Japanese soldier from the ground, let him lean against the wall, and replied in a low voice:

"It's not bald to have hair, if we don't have this job, we'll be more troublesome, but thank you so much this time for leaving me such a job."

Duan Gang squatted down beside Liu Cheng, waved his hand and said:

"Thank you? If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to come back here again in my life. ”

Liu Cheng was stunned when he heard this:

"You used to be a soldier here?"

Duan Gang showed a trace of bitterness on his face, and grinned reluctantly:

"Well, a small platoon commander of the Seventh Brigade."

When Liu Cheng heard the words "Seventh Brigade", his eyes immediately widened and he turned his head to look at Duan Gang.

The Seventh Brigade, a strong brigade of the Northeast Army, can be said to be the elite of the elite of the Northeast Army.

It's a pity that it is such a strong team, but on the night of 918, it was chased around by more than 500 devils like killing chickens.

Liu Cheng had always suspected in his previous life that the little devil must have gotten some news before making the move, or had reached some agreement with someone.

Otherwise, with a force of 500 people attacking the Beida Camp of 8,000 people, even if they grew up eating, they would not have such courage.

Duan Gang saw Liu Cheng staring at him, and smiled reluctantly:

"Makes you laugh."

Liu Cheng shook his head slowly:

"This matter has nothing to do with you soldiers, it's not that you don't dare to resist, but that the higher authorities don't allow it, and even lock up the weapons in the receiving warehouse, what can you do?!"

Duan Gang's eyes turned a little red:

"Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it, it's too aggrieved, and it's too embarrassing! I don't want to talk about that night again for the rest of my life! ”

Liu Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still asked:

"How did you become Finn's henchman now?"

Duan Gang smiled, and his smile was a little desolate:

"So what can I do? Can you still chase it to Kannai? Maybe I won't be allowed to resist at any time, and I can die as much as I want to die, because I don't want to die unjustly like those brothers!

Although Mr. Finn is a foreigner, he can't get along with the Japanese everywhere, and, with him, at least his waist is hard, even if he meets a little devil head-on, as long as I want to, I dare to scold or even beat him, happy! ”

Liu Cheng looked at Duan Gang, and couldn't say a word for a while.

A man with blood and iron bones can only rely on a foreigner to harden himself on his own land, which shows how desperate the ruler of this country has become!

Sighing softly, Liu Cheng woke up the Japanese soldier and asked in a low voice in Japanese:

"Here, which barracks you've never been in?"

Liu Cheng knew that if he directly asked the other party where the tank was, he would definitely not be able to ask anything, and on the contrary, it would easily cause stubborn resistance from the Japanese soldier.

When the Japanese soldier heard Liu Cheng speak Japanese, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked angrily:

"Who are you?"

Liu Cheng raised his hand with a big mouth, and the Japanese soldier who smoked it had a golden star in his eyes:

"Bastard! Who am I, and you are qualified to ask? ”

Hearing Liu Cheng say this, a hint of suspicion suddenly appeared on the face of the Japanese soldier.

He was just an ordinary soldier, and he never imagined that the Chinese would learn Japanese specifically to deal with them.

Moreover, Liu Cheng's tone and expression are very in place, which is completely the standard attitude of a Japanese officer towards a soldier.

Seeing that Liu Cheng raised his hand and was about to fight again, the Japanese soldier was very "knowledgeable" and stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

I have to say that Liu Cheng's luck is good, the Japanese soldier he met once stood guard at the Fengtian Headquarters, and he can be regarded as having seen the open and secret battles between some internal officers.

Liu Cheng's whimsical way made him feel that this was another kind of battle between some officers, and he only hoped that he could save his life after saying it and not become a victim of bad luck.

It's a pity that Liu Cheng didn't plan to leave his life to him, so he raised his hand and sent him back to his hometown.

Although there was a general direction, it took a long time to find the two tanks.

When Liu Cheng finally saw a piece of track between a pile of debris, the surprise in his heart could not be described in words.

Tank, finally in hand!