Chapter 554: Cancel the Plan

The garrison of the concentration camp was drawn from the county, including most of the gendarmerie, which was less than the size of the squad and the gendarmerie had no heavy weapons; Including half of the county police force, platoon size; Including some personnel of the county detective team, furnishings; Including the scale of some of the remaining platoons of the security army that stayed in the barracks and did not participate in the war, it is unreliable; The above is the total strength of the concentration camp, if the strength of the Eighth Route is a battalion, then there is no need to think about the result at all, not to mention that it is a temporary concentration camp, the perfect target for raids!

Staring at the huge map hanging on the wall, Shao Zuo, who had been depressed so far, made up his mind.

Order 1: Send someone to the brick village for a low-key review to reconfirm the authenticity of the information. Shao Zuo was worried that the Kang Brigade would mix the Eighth Route Army.

Order 2: A squadron of the Imperial Army and two battalions of the county security army went to Songxi Town to set up an ambush. General Shao Zuo personally led the team.

Order 3: A squadron of the Imperial Army set off immediately, and after arriving at Sansheng Valley in concealment, two squads stayed behind, and a squad was assigned to control the brick village to the south. The purpose was to cut off the retreat of the Eighth Route and to prepare for the possibility of the Eighth Route fleeing south.

Order 4: The last squadron was to be divided into half of its strength and motorized units, to serve as a mobile force, and its standby position was twenty miles east of the concentration camp. Although this is a great opportunity to completely annihilate the main force of the independent regiment, it has to leave half of the squadron (as well as part of the security army guarding the city gates), the county has been beaten, and there is no fear of ten thousand in case.

Order 5: Inform the concentration camp that everything must be carried out as usual.

Order 6: From now on, all gates are to enter and not leave the city, except for anyone, until all operations are over. This is to prevent the deployment from being spread too quickly, and the effort is in vain.

A big net is woven in all aspects, because the eight roads are too capable of running, Shao Zuo of course keeps pace with the times, and the full set of encirclement and interception is arranged in advance.

Soon after, a burst of military whistles sounded, a team of military boots kicked off, and the city gate rumbled.

A mud girl, sitting in the garbage heap next to the street inside the South City Gate, while nibbling on roasted sweet potatoes, blinked innocently and watched the Imperial Army and the Security Army pass by.

On the other side of the garbage heap was a dirty young man squatting, muttering silently two, four, six, eight, and then crunching off a small piece of wood in his pocket, and muttering two, four, six, eight......

The devil Shaozo was afraid that the news of the military operation would go out of the city, and no one would be released outside the city, how could he think that the people who calculated him were waiting in the city gate, and it was not pleasant to count.

……

In the torture room of the detective team, the unlucky Zhang Fugui languied on the bench, covered in blood.

The person who made the transcript stopped writing and shook his hand, soothing the soreness in his wrist, and the transcript had already written a large stack, and the other continued to ask: "Is there anything else?" Keep talking! ”

Zhang Fugui tried to raise his head: "It's really gone, at least I can't think of it now, or you can give me a wake-up." I didn't mean that...... I mean, if you mention it, I'll take it! ”

The interrogator looked back at the stack of confession records, and then dug it down, it was estimated that it could only be the eighteenth generation of ancestors, so he said: "Don't play tricks with me!" There's a lot of stuff you haven't explained, that ...... Let me ask you, Balu relies on you so much, you have to have a code name, right? Say, are you a black shopkeeper? ”

"Huh? I can recognize anything, but the black shopkeeper is not me! It can't be helped, I have my own code name! ”

"And what's your code name?"

"Sheep's head. My code name is 'Sheep's Head', and the contact symbol is also Sheep's Head, and I can draw it for you. ”

Night fell again, a new moon, bent like a sharp sickle hanging obliquely in the sky, slightly cold light not like a summer night.

The roofs are jagged, staggered in front of the crescent moon background, like a dark silhouette, this is the dark city at night, sleep and death, no difference under the night, the same quiet.

The figure walked out of the dark alley, stopped at the silent street to look at the black silence on the left and right, seemed to hesitate to the next direction, and then the light of the match suddenly flashed, lighting the cigarette he was holding and at the same time unevenly clear his outline, the black brim of the police hat, the white collar badge, was Zhang Tianbao's worried face. When the match went out, he was faint again, and the cigarette butt was still flaming.

It seemed that someone was observing all this in the dark, and soon a figure appeared on the other side of the street, approaching like a ghost, and stopped beside the police officer.

"We want to do it tonight, how's it going in the detective team?"

The cigarette butt lit up a little: "Cancel the plan, and wait." ”

"Cancel?"

"Yes. Cancel. ”

"We were ordered to rescue him, and we don't want to delay any longer."

"It seems that my second brother has his own plans, and I don't want to disrupt his arrangements at this time."

"But ......"

"No, but. If it weren't for my second brother, I wouldn't want to have anything to do with you; After this incident, I hope you will stop harassing me! ”

The light of the cigarette butt was suddenly thrown to the ground, getting darker and darker.

……

One of the many humble houses with oil lights on in the room.

A figure entered the courtyard with a heavy sack in his pocket, and soon the door opened, and he was dragged into the house.

The sack was placed on the floor of the house, and then it was opened by a kitchen knife, eight box cannons, a flower machine gun, and a box of box bullets, some of which had cracked, and the spilled bullets were brightly lit by the light.

Xiao Ganchai Chaotian Sanqi squinted: "See, this is the 'stab' of the special operations company!" ”

"Childish!" Tian Sanqi replied to these two words, but his eyes could not take off the metallic luster of the flower machine gun, and he tried to control his saliva with his pride and keep his composure.

The decrepit leaned down and grabbed a shell gun to examine, so calm that no one knew what he was thinking.

Chen Chong continued to be in a daze, at this moment, he finally had the feeling of being a soldier of the special operations company, and he remembered all the backs in the bitter water stream, he was no longer the passer-by armor of the special operations company, although he looked like a passer-by.

The waste is finally starting to get nervous, there is no turning back, in the enemy city, can you still live after the gun is fired? No matter how good the acting skills are, it's in vain? A bunch of neurotics! He'd rather have a sickle and pickaxe in a sack. The breathing rate was a little high, and he subconsciously looked at one ear next to him and asked, "Are you afraid!" ”

One ear's gaze kept wandering over each gun, and he seemed to be terrified, and as if he was at a loss, he replied absentmindedly: "I'm afraid that the gun won't go off." Sometimes the gun just won't go off. ”

The little girl finally came over, picked up the flower machine gun, compared it in front of her, and then stuffed it into the little dry firewood: "Don't be stunned, divide it!" Leave one for me. Let's do it at midnight, Tian Sanqi, you take Chen Chong and Xiao Jia, a group; Big dogs, you bring waste and one ear, two groups; I bring a little dry firewood and a fool, three groups. ”

For some reason, the sights of Tian Sanqi and the declining ghost finally met unconsciously, one was contempt, and the other was laughing at and despised. I thought that these two powerful people should give their opinions at this time, but they opened their eyes for no reason, and Chen Chong had to say to the little girl: "Girl, can't you make a plan?" Is this going to attack the team directly? This is in the city, and it's not the same thing as the battlefield! ”

"What is it like in the city? What about the Force? At the beginning, my brother gave it alone! The black light is blind, the more complicated and troublesome, the simpler the less things are, you have already known the situation in the police force, the police force is less than usual, this time we will be soldiers and not thieves, according to what we are best at; One group alternates two groups, one line breaks into the prison, and three groups block the door to block the reinforcements, if you don't want us to die too quickly, you should be sharp, release the prisoners early, and the world will be in chaos as soon as possible! The latest chapter of "Crossing the Anti-Japanese 1936 Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.