Although the Japanese army all wore yellow skins, it was difficult for ordinary people to distinguish between each unit and the difference in clothing between each unit.

However, as long as those who have been in the army know that the number and epaulettes of each unit are different, this can enable them to prevent chaos or a decline in combat effectiveness in large-scale ground coordinated operations.

If he was wearing Nakajima's costume in Tanijufu, it is estimated that he would have been discovered in a few minutes as soon as he entered the Japanese camp.

So now Lu Yuan is picking up the clothes of the Japanese soldier who smashed his throat bone on the ground, that person is considered a big one among several Japanese soldiers, he proudly stayed, and the rest of the Japanese soldiers were either cut by him or pierced their throats, and the blood has already stained their military uniforms red, and they have long been unable to see.

The patrols of the Japanese army followed the method of small teams and multiple densities, and the long road must be hurried to avoid being exposed.

The blood stains on the ground could not be cleaned, and it was destined to be difficult to escape the eyes of the Japanese army, so there was no need to clean up the corpses.

took out his pocket watch and looked at it, there were still about ten minutes before the next wave of Japanese patrols came here, that is to say, he must complete the assassination within these ten minutes!

After a few days of observation, the interval between these patrol teams, and all kinds of small habits were clearly understood by him, perhaps this is almost incredible in the eyes of ordinary people, but for a well-trained special forces, this is almost a necessary quality, these things have long been carved into his bone marrow, but like eating and drinking, forming a unique natural reaction.

Even if he deliberately left the tallest Japanese soldier, the clothes of this high-class soldier still looked a little too much on him, but now, he couldn't take care of so much.

Lowering the brim of his hat and hanging the two grenades on his waist, Lu Yuan headed in the direction of the headquarters, the route to the headquarters from this side had long been memorized, even if he closed his eyes, he knew that he would not go wrong.

"Password!"

Entering the camp, the Japanese soldiers on guard at the camp gate shouted.

Lu Yuan was shocked, he realized that he had made a small mistake and did not ask the Japanese army for the password of his Japanese counterpart!

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the Japanese camp was full of figures, but they were all busy fighting with the Japanese army in the direction of Yuhuatai, and the camp gate was too conspicuous to be noticed.

"Why don't you speak?"

The Japanese soldier roared, his eyes looked a little vigilant, and the hand holding the gun tightened significantly!

"Ahh

Lu Yuan muttered twice and pointed to his throat, but his footsteps stepped closer.

When the Japanese soldier seemed to be still thinking about what he represented, the viper-like short knife had already stabbed into the other party's heart, and he twisted it fiercely, and the Japanese soldier's eyes suddenly widened violently, and he wanted to scream, but his mouth was tightly covered, and his body was completely under Lu Yuan's control, and it was impossible to struggle.

"Ask Lao Tzu for a password? You're tired! ”

Lu Yuan laughed evilly, picked up the tent next to the camp and got in, there was a small fire in the tent, and several Japanese soldiers were warming up by the fire.

It's already the depths of winter, and the climate of this era has no greenhouse effect, and the outside world is extremely cold, so even if they are snoring fiercely in the direction of Yuhuatai, these Japanese soldiers who don't have to go to the battlefield have the leisure to be lazy here.

The battle ahead, they are not unconcerned, but they are more concerned about how they play after Nanjing is breached, how women go to loot treasures from Lugou Bridge to now it has been seven years, and then from Shanghai to Nanjing, with the cooperation of aircraft and artillery, they are like bamboos, for them, the battle of Nanjing is almost in their pocket, winning is certain, there is no problem of worrying about defeat at all.

Lu Yuan came in, and several Japanese soldiers were slightly stunned, after all, they were fresh faces.

But the next glance they saw the sentry who was being held in Lu Yuan's arms, and the miserable white and painful face, and stood up a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

"Killed by me!"

Lu Yuan let go, drew his knife, blood spurted out of the sentry's heart, and he pounced on the Japanese soldiers in the tent like a hungry tiger.

The tent shook violently, muffled, and the sharp whine of the blade cutting through the air sounded rapidly, and then after more than ten seconds, the Japanese soldiers suddenly calmed down, and the hurried Japanese soldiers didn't even notice this fleeting movement.

A minute has passed!

It was much longer than Lu Yuan had expected, and he stepped out of the tent and walked briskly in the direction of the command room, a huge tent guarded by seven or eight guards, from which officers came in and out from time to time.

Walking quickly, he seemed to be able to see the next wave of patrolling Japanese scouts close to the group of scouts he had attacked.

Any heavily guarded place has the same characteristic, that is, it is tight on the outside and loose on the inside, they will try to protect themselves from external enemies, but they tend to be careless towards those who have already entered the interior.

Walking forward without a trace, close to the Chinese military tent, he met many people, but everyone's eyes only stopped on his body for a moment and passed by, and no one noticed anything wrong with him at all.

On the other side, the Japanese camp officer was looking in the direction of the camp entrance, cursing in a low voice, and then walked over quickly, he also knew that the weather was very cold, but these soldiers actually hid in the tent to keep warm at the beginning of the war, which he could not tolerate!

"Damn, the Chaoxiang Department has broken through Jurong and is already heading towards Nanjing, although the Nakajima Department has been stubbornly blocked by the ** and the Chinese guerrillas near Tangshan, it is estimated that it is about to take the opponent's position, but we are the only ones who have attacked Yuhuatai for a whole day, but we have not made the slightest progress, and we have not even broken through the peripheral positions, which is really hateful!"

Inside the tent, there was Gu Shoufu's irritable roar, and Lu Yuan approached the direction of the tent unhurriedly, and at the same time observed the guards with loaded guns, thinking about how to enter the Chinese military tent and stab Gu Shoufu to death!

It is obviously unrealistic to walk in with such a big thorn, a mere senior soldier is not qualified to enter the lieutenant general's tent!

"Urgent battle report, send it to Your Excellency Lieutenant General!"

A Japanese liaison officer in the distance trotted over, and the guard outside the tent heard the words to one side, and made way for a passage to prepare for the liaison officer to pass, obviously the two sides knew each other very well!

The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, and at the moment when the liaison officer ran past him, he followed without a trace, which was so natural, as if he was with the liaison officer from beginning to end.

The guards didn't react in any way, and it seemed that as Lu Yuan thought, the guards thought he was with the liaison officer.

This is very good, as long as he enters the tent, he thinks that Gu Shoufu will definitely die!

At the same time, the patrols on the periphery were getting closer and closer to the ambush of the previous patrol, but even closer was the officer on duty who rushed towards the entrance of the camp in a rage.

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