Chapter 469: The Fake Devil Meets the Fake Eight Paths
On the other side, Yamamoto walked on the main road with the remaining seventy or so Yamato soul commandos. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Unlike the twenty commandos in the direction of Jindong City, they wore the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army and walked all the way south.
Liu Rui drove the truck and passed through three Japanese checkpoints along the way.
Because Wang Liang's local dialect in Tokyo is very slippery, and he is still a lieutenant officer, the Cao Chang at the checkpoint is all let go.
"Commander, this is the last devil's level, we are safe. About forty kilometers further on, we will be the station of our division. Shall we find a place to change out of our uniforms later? Liu Rui fiddled with the steering wheel while talking to Wang Liang.
Wang Liang glanced at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock, "Don't stop, let's wear this dog skin first, it's a big deal to disarm and surrender when you meet our comrades." ”
There were still about 60 kilometers to go from the division headquarters, and it would be a delay to stop, so Wang Liang decided to continue driving.
"Okay." Liu Rui also knew that they had to hurry, so he stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed of the car to eighty.
It was about another half an hour or so, Liu Rui said: "Commander, there is a situation ahead!" ”
As soon as he heard Liu Rui's words, Wang Liang, who was squinting and resting, left and opened his eyes and looked forward through the windshield.
"Looks like one of our people." Liu Rui said again.
Wang Liang looked at it, there was a distance of about 100 meters, and the four soldiers of the Eighth Route Army marched forward in a line.
"Well, it's our people. Slow down and say hello later. Let's wear devil's clothes, don't get me wrong. Wang Liang nodded and said to Liu Rui.
"Understood, Captain." Liu Rui's foot was already on the brake plate and slowed down.
At the same time, the four "Eighth Route Army" in front were also vigilant.
They weren't really members of the Eighth Route Army, but members of Yamamoto's Yamato Commando.
They are responsible for the break.
Their Osamoto Kazuki is walking five kilometers ahead with a large army.
"Lieutenant Okamoto, it seems to be our truck, and the driver is wearing the uniform of the Imperial Army. Let's shout later, don't get me wrong. A devil said to the leading devil.
"It's strange, this is already out of our defense area, it is the area of the Eighth Route Army's activities, how can our trucks appear here."
"They didn't speak for a while, they pointed their guns at them when they came, and first asked about the situation in Chinese. But remember one thing, don't shoot indiscriminately! The lieutenant thought for three seconds and ordered.
"Yes, sir."
I have to say that Yamamoto's special combat team members have a strong ability to analyze and judge, and they did not waste the money that sent them to study at the German Special Operations Academy.
Soon, the car stopped in front of the four devils.
The four devils wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army pointed their guns at the four Eighth Route Army wearing the uniforms of the devils.
"Comrade, don't get me wrong, we are our own people." Liu Rui stretched out his head and rushed to the four fake eight-way roads.
The devil is a little confused,, let's pretend to be you, you pretend to us, what are you doing here?
Thanks to the tact of his own group leader, that is, the lieutenant, otherwise it would have been exposed.
"Oh, brothers, put your guns down." Lieutenant Devil was only stunned for a few seconds, then reacted quickly and pressed down the muzzle of the soldier next to him. At the same time, he said to Liu Rui: "Haha, I'm still Japanese." Comrade, where are you going? ”
"We're just wearing devils' dog skins, after all, there are a few devils on the way. We're going to ....... Oops, ten mile slope, ten mile slope. ”
Liu Rui was just about to say that when he went to the division, his foot was stepped on by Wang Liang fiercely.
"Comrade, you are from the 128th Division, right? Coming here for a meeting too? Wang Liang asked.
Liu Rui asked, do we have a 128 division?
Is the regiment commander confused?
But then Liu Rui reacted, the head of the regiment was testing the other party.
After thinking about it, Liu Rui was a little blindfolded again, and the other party made it clear that he was his own person, what is the head of the regiment doing?
Then the answer of the "Eighth Route Army" made Liu Rui suddenly break out in a cold sweat, and only heard the leading "Eighth Route Army" soldier say: "Oh, yes, haha, have a meeting." ”
Wang Liang still didn't change his face, smiled, and said, "That's it, that's the way." Get in the car, I'll give you a ride. ”
"No, comrade, let's just walk. Besides, you still have a carload of people. Naturally, the lieutenant refused.
"The two of them are spacious in the back. I'm also from the 110th Division, so come up. If you are so polite again," Wang Liang continued to flicker.
The lieutenant's words were just trying to test how many people were in the other party's car.
As soon as he heard Wang Liang say that there were only four people in the car, his mind suddenly became active.
Four of oneself, four of each other.
Finish them off on the way?
The lieutenant was fully confident that he could easily clean up Wang Liang's four, and he had been professionally trained.
Yes, that's it!
"Well, then it's better to obey your fate, brothers, get in the car!" The lieutenant pretended to wave generously and said to his other three subordinates.
Wang Liang sneered, and opened the curtain before the devil walked to the back carriage and said to Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng: "Fight silently, kill them, and leave a living." ”
Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng nodded and said get.
Lieutenant Devil also whispered to his three subordinates as he walked around to the back compartment: "Kill them with a dagger when you get on the train, remember, don't make a noise." ”
The three devils also nodded.
And just like that, the number of people in the truck became eight.
The car started and continued to drive, but the speed slowed down a lot.
Wang Liang had already quietly loaded the pistol, in case Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng couldn't clean up these devils, they would use the pistol to get rid of them.
Shooting within 10 meters, Wang Liang was 100 percent confident.
Rear compartment.
Four devils, look at me, I look at you, and your hand has begun to stretch out the dagger pinned to the back of your waist.
Wei Dayong and Shui Sheng had Wang Liang's reminder, so they were more careful and naturally noticed it.
"!"
Wei Dayong didn't give the devil a chance to touch the dagger, and with a burst of applause, a roundabout kick hit the throat of a devil.
The devil couldn't dodge, and was hit with one blow and hung up on the spot.
No matter how powerful Wei Dayong's roundhouse kick is, and it hits the throat, the one who can live must be called an immortal.
Shui Sheng is not weak, he pulled out the dagger that he had long been in his pocket and stabbed it in the heart of a devil.
Hit.
The devil killed him, and he couldn't imagine that the two people in the back compartment would suddenly attack, and he was not prepared at all.
Seeing that the two companions were dead, the remaining two devils were startled for a moment before pulling out their daggers and rushing forward.