Yan Luo was going to follow Wang Liang with an iron heart, and the uprising was naturally a natural thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Usually, his security corps was not very well received by the Japanese, and they were not less oppressed.

When the Japanese were fighting, they also let the Imperial Cooperative Army of the Security Corps rush to the front, blocking a bullet and stepping on a thunder.

"How many people do you have under your control?" Wang Liang must know about the situation of the security corps.

According to the traditional routine, the Japanese will not let the puppet army dominate the family.

It is inevitable that two equal people will be arranged to control the puppet army, to contend with each other but not to annex it.

Wang Liang estimated that Yama's security regiment was not exempt from vulgarity, and this was also the case.

Yan Luo didn't think too much about it, and directly said the situation, "Brother Two Hundred is more reliable. Big brother, you also know, I used to work with warlords, and then I became a bandit, and I can't guarantee that there are 200 brothers who can work for me. The others are all grass on the wall, or people from the side of Li Zheng, the deputy of the regiment, who don't listen to me and can't be trusted. ”

Seeing that Wang Liang was a little puzzled, Yan Luo continued to explain: "That's the case, although Li Zheng is the deputy head of the regiment, he has much more power than me. The purpose of the Japanese setting up Li Zheng is to let the two of us fight among ourselves to seize power, so that we will not have a monopoly situation in the internal conflict. ”

"Yes, I see. In this way, you are given two tasks. The first is to bring in the two coffins outside the city, which are the weapons we used for tonight's operation. Second, isn't Simon mainly controlled by your puppet army? As soon as the guns go off, you will take your brothers to control the West Gate, open the city gates, and welcome the Eighth Route Army in. Can it be done? Wang Liang thought for a while and assigned a task to Yama.

Yama nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

"By the way, you have your brothers tie strips of white cloth around their arms so that our people don't get hurt by mistake." Wang Liang thought of the accidental injury again, and hurriedly added.

"Don't worry, boss, what I assigned you to do is clear." Seeing that Wang Liang was thinking about it so carefully, Yan Luo's heart suddenly warmed, it seemed that no one was wrong about his boss.

At least people care about their own life and death, unlike the cold-blooded and ruthless Japanese.

In the end, Wang Liang explained that Yan Luo wanted to get twenty or thirty sets of devils' military uniforms, and Yan Luo also said that there was no problem with this.

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Seven o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark, and there were few people on the streets of Jindong City except for the Japanese patrols.

Although the Japanese army did not adopt a curfew, in this unpeaceful world, who dares to go out at night in ordinary people, isn't it fatal?

The Japanese don't blink when they kill people, no matter what the reason, they will kill you if they don't like you.

Therefore, as soon as the night fell, Jindong City fell into a deathly silence.

The fighters of the special combat team of the Independent Regiment had already entered the city in groups during the daytime, and now they had gathered in the large courtyard of the Yama family.

"The commandos have changed into Japanese uniforms, so they check the weapons and ammunition, and it's time for us to act." Wang Liang picked out two Mauser M712 automatic pistols, took four magazines, and changed into a military uniform of a devil captain.

The other commando fighters basically have an MP18 submachine gun in their hands, and the sniper detachment is naturally a 38 rifle.

Type 20 82-mm mortars, ZB-26 light machine guns are naturally also equipped.

However, this time the assault team did not carry the Type 24 Makqin heavy machine gun, this guy is really heavy, and the weight of the gun mount and the gun body is about to exceed 100 catties, which is not easy to carry.

So Wang Liang gave all this thing to the main force of the siege.

With such heavy firepower, it is easier to play a value there.

"Commander, it's time to act." Liu Rui checked them one by one, and finally came to report to Wang Liang.

"Well, start the operation according to the predetermined plan, and use my gunfire as a signal."

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Except for the assault detachment, several other detachments were dressed in civilian clothes, and Wang Liang arranged for them to find hidden positions to cooperate with the assault detachment's actions.

Especially the sniper team, you must pick up the burden on your body, and you must play steady and ruthless in the roll call.

In this way, at night, Wang Liang walked on the way to the arsenal with thirty members of the assault team.

Although they encountered several patrolling Japanese detachments on the way, after the devil's Cao Chang or Wu Chang saw Wang Liang's military rank, they just gave a military salute and avoided it.

All the way unimpeded.

But when it was time to go to the arsenal, the devil soldiers would stop doing it.

"Stop! Who are you?! ”

"If we don't stop, we're going to shoot!"

The main gate of the arsenal is a two-story wall-like defense, with pillboxes and searchlights on the second floor.

The observation deck on the second floor had an unobstructed view of the arsenal within a radius of 500 meters, and Wang Liang really couldn't think of a better way to get close to the arsenal.

Since ancient routines, Wang Liang has won the hearts of the people, and Wang Liang continued to play routines.

Wang Liang stepped forward and tore over the devil soldier who was trying to stop him, and asked, "Nani? Are you blind? Can't you see my uniform? ”

The senior soldier was trembling with fright, especially after seeing Wang Liang's rank as a captain, he was even more stunned.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't see it clearly." The senior soldier hurriedly apologized.

"Hmph, open the door and let me in." Only then did Wang Liang loosen the collar of the senior soldier, and then ordered.

"Sir, please show me the documents issued by the Lower Command." The senior soldier asked cautiously, for fear of angering the commander.

Wang Liang smiled secretly, if Lao Tzu has a document, he will still ink with you.

"Do you doubt my identity?" Wang Liang tore the superior soldier again, and asked viciously.

"Don't dare, sir, don't dare, don't dare." The senior soldier complained again and again, how could he have encountered such a plague god? It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The small door of the arsenal opened, and a man who looked like an officer came out of it, shouting at Wang Liang: "Stop! ”

When Wang Liang swept to the rank of this officer and was the same captain as himself, he knew that this scene could not be performed.

The Japanese army was highly hierarchical, but officers of the same rank were often enemies, and conflicts often occurred.

"Who are you? What are you doing at the arsenal? The captain stared at Wang Liang and asked suspiciously.

"Fuck your mom, do it!"

Bang!

Wang Liang pulled out his pistol and shot the captain in the head, and then aimed at the two large searchlights on the second floor.

The purpose of Wang Liang's approach with the assault team was to calculate the short range and improve the hit rate.

Because the commandos are basically MP18 submachine guns, and the range is only 150 meters, they must be close to carry out an effective attack.

(To be continued.) )