Chapter 118: Night Attack

Ping Wusheng came to pick up military rations as the captain of the third squad of the fifth squadron of the Sakamoto Wing, and also brought two goats. Xiao Zhenbang, the platoon commander of the puppet army stationed at the grain depot, and the captain of the Japanese army, Iwata Sukeyuki, were overjoyed and ordered the kitchen to make a mutton dinner.

Lamb stewed vermicelli with plenty of chili peppers. Sorghum with a spicy flavor and high alcohol content. The officers and men drank heartily, and it was so lively. The canteen is in a hidden place in the grain depot, and the people outside can't see it at all.

Liu Dada and Wu Wenkang observed with binoculars for a while, and all they saw were a few soldiers in charge of patrolling and the sentries at the lookout. Where do you know what to expect from the grain depot?

Dozens of people drank two large vat of sorghum wine, and the mutton was almost eaten, and the sky outside the window was even darker. Ping Wusheng suggested that his men take the place of the officers on duty, and let the patrolmen and sentries come in for a few drinks. Iwata said in Japanese, "No, the patrol is not allowed to drink. ”

If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan. Ping Wusheng took the opportunity to pour the wine, poured a small packet of sweat medicine of the Jianghu people into the wine tank, shook it well, and then poured wine for the Japanese puppet army one by one. The two groups of people drank happily, and Iwata Jieyuki didn't even notice that Ping Wusheng's vat of wine was only poured for the Japanese puppet army!

The sorghum wine brewed by the local method in the countryside is not only high in alcohol, but also particularly high. After drinking the last vat of wine, the Japanese puppet soldiers all felt that their eyelids were particularly heavy, their eyes were dark, and they were paralyzed to the ground one by one.

There were also a few soldiers who had not drunk much, and when they saw this, they felt bad, but they didn't even have the strength to stand up. All guns were mounted in the open space outside the canteen.

Ping Wusheng shouted: "Do it!" ”

Two special squads dressed as Japanese soldiers, one by one, drew daggers from their calves, raised their knives and dropped their knives, and cut the throats of the enemy!

Poof, poof, poof......

For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and corpses were all over the ground. Appalling.

It was a one-sided slaughter. In less than five minutes, dozens of Japanese puppet soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing that the drinking enemy had been dealt with, Ping Wusheng ordered the first squad to be responsible for dealing with the sentry posts and patrols, and the second squad to be responsible for burning the grain depot. The agents of the two squads pounced on their targets like tigers descending from the mountain.

These days, Hong Maozhong, the deputy platoon commander of the puppet army, has gastroenteritis and does not dare to drink. The kitchen cooked a pot of porridge and sent it to his dormitory. Ping Wusheng did not know about this situation.

Hong Maozhong heard a strange sound, went out to look, and happened to see soldiers in Japanese uniforms rushing towards various targets like phantoms. These people are clearly the rhythm of the offense!

Under the cover of night, Hong Maozhong sneaked into the duty room and shook the phone of the Japanese military police headquarters......

Ping Wusheng came to the duty room, and Hong Maozhong just put down the phone! If it had been five minutes earlier, it might have been better. Now that Hong Maozhong has passed the news to the Japanese military police headquarters, what awaits Ping Wusheng and what they will be, he knows very well.

"Who were you talking to on the phone?"

"Gendarmerie Command."

"Bangβ€”bang!"

Ping Wusheng fired two shots in succession, and Hong Maozhong's head blossomed, splashing a layer of blood mist.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

Gendarmerie Command. Akiyama received a call and immediately ordered Squadron Leader Takeda to lead his troops to set off. At the same time, he also made phone calls to the 71st Division of the puppet army and the Japanese Sakamoto Wing stationed nearby.

When Liu Dada and Wu Wenkang were puzzled, there were sparse gunshots from the grain depot. At the same time, a raging fire began to burn at the grain depot.

Wang Xin, the leader of the second squad, asked his subordinates to pump out the gasoline from all the vehicles in the granary and pour it around the granary. The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind. In just ten minutes, the granary was engulfed in flames.

"Stationmaster, look thereβ€”"

Wu Wenkang took the binoculars and saw a convoy coming about two or three kilometers ahead. More than a dozen military vehicles and more than 100 Japanese military police officers came murderously in the direction of the grain depot.

This shows that the news of the night attack on the Japanese army's grain depot has leaked!

The worst thing has finally happened.

Liu Dacheng was well aware of the Japanese army's rapid reaction capability. If they don't evacuate, the agents who participated in the attack on the grain depot will face extinction.

"Stationmaster Wu, you immediately lead Ping Wusheng and them to evacuate to the north and quickly enter the mountains. I'm going to slow down the pace of the Japanese army. ”

Wu Wenkang asked, "What should you do?" ”

"I have a way to evacuate. You hurry up and save them. The timing was delayed, and none of them wanted to run. ”

"Be careful, then. We can't take care of you anymore. ”

"Take care of yourselves. I have a way to get out. ”

Wu Wenkang suddenly appeared in front of Ping Wusheng, and Ping Wusheng was quite surprised: "Stationmaster, why are you here?" ”

"The Japanese gendarmerie has pounced. It doesn't take ten minutes to arrive. Let your men retreat north and into the mountains to rest. ”

"There's still a granary that hasn't burned out."

"It's too late. Light the fire and run! ”

......

Squadron leader Takeda sat in the cab of the fourth car. At this time, his heart had already flown to the grain depot in the western suburbs. It's been a long time since I've done it with a real gun and a soldier in China, and tonight suddenly came the news that someone was attacking the grain depot, and Takeda felt his blood boiling!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ......

Liu Dada hid in the woods and threw more than a dozen grenades at the moving Japanese army car in one go. Two of the cars were blown up and stuck in traffic and could not be shaken. Squadron Leader Takeda instructed the soldiers to jump out of the car and return fire on the spot.

In Takeda's mind, he believed that the enemy he encountered should be a guerrilla or a loyal salvation army. More than a hundred soldiers lay in the grass, bullets flying like locusts into the darkness.

However, the other party did not fire a single shot except for throwing a grenade. The night was dark and inky. Fearing that he would be ambushed by the enemy, Takeda left a small number of men to clear the barricades and led most of his men and horses to run forward.

The raging fire in the direction of the grain depot proved that the enemy had succeeded. It took Takeda's people another ten minutes to run to the grain depot, and there were fires everywhere, and there were corpses all over the ground, but there was no trace of the enemy!

Within half an hour, Captain Sakamoto, Commander Tada Jun, and Zhang Jun, commander of the 71st Division of the puppet army, arrived at the grain depot one after another. Squadron Leader Takeda is organizing soldiers to put out the fire. Then, after passing through the gasoline-soaked granary, how easy is it to put out the fire?

What's even more bizarre is that the fire has not yet reached the canteen.

Tada Jun, Captain Sakamoto and Zhang Jun came to the dining hall and saw the corpses with incisions on their necks, all of which had their throats cut unconscious.

"Yaga!"

Tada Jun drew his sword and slashed at the table. His expression was terrifying. It's a butcher's expression.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun said flatteringly: "Commander Tada, everyone was drugged with sweat, and then their throats were cut. ”

At this moment, a soldier ran in and shouted, "Report to the commander, there's a live one found over there!" ”

Danger spy