Chapter 287 Empty-handed

"Commander, don't worry. Don't dare to say anything else, as long as you have the support of the regiment leader, even if there are two little devils in one person. When the team heard what Mengzi said, they hurriedly said.

"It's pretty much the same, special combat members, you have to have a special combat appearance, otherwise what else is it called a special combat team? I don't have high requirements for you, as long as you take out half of your usual training level, you can kill these little devils.

But I still want to remind everyone, don't panic when you do it, with me, you won't lose. Well, now the task is to sleep. Departure at half past two. "The object of hunting this time is a bit special, so Mengzi is still a little worried about preaching to everyone.

This time is different from before, it is not an ordinary person to kill, in addition to being the biggest spy leader in Benxi Lake, the most important point is that the three masters and apprentices are skilled.

To deal with such a weighty guy, you can't let the team members be careless, nor can you let the team members have too much pressure.

In the second half of the night in Benxihu City, except for the patrols of the Kwantung Army and traitors from time to time, there were no pedestrians on the basic street. Also, no one wants to make trouble for themselves in the middle of the night.

But tonight was different, in the second half of the night, before three o'clock, a patrol of seven little devils walked through the street.

However, this patrol is a bit strange and different from other patrols. Other patrols, whether they were from the Kwantung Army or the Imperial Army, they only walked on the main road, and wherever there were lights and halls, they went. This team is the opposite, picking on secluded spots.

What's even more weird is that as soon as this team walked through the main road, they followed a small alley and turned in.

Of course, this is definitely a fake patrol.

These people are dressed up by Takeshi and his special combat team, and their full set of Kwantung Army uniforms, if it weren't for these weird behaviors, or the little devils themselves, they wouldn't be able to see that they were fake.

Mengzi walked in the front, and as soon as he turned into the alley, these seven people returned to the sea like fish, and in an instant, they disappeared without a trace.

On the east wall of Tojo Ichikame Quadrangle is a small ditch, and on both sides of the ditch are some willow and locust trees that grow naturally. These willow and locust trees, I don't know how many years they have grown, I don't say that they don't care, they can grow as long as they want, so although it is this season, only the bare tree poles and branches are left, but the horizontal and vertical are still blocking this small river ditch tightly, from the intersection, looking here, you can't see anything.

Mengzi came to the east wall of this courtyard, and the group leaned against the wall, looking back and forth, at this time, not to mention people, even wild cats and wild dogs.

"Give me some energy! I'll go up first, you follow, and when you get into the courtyard, follow the predetermined plan. Mengzi didn't say much, as soon as he put his hands on the wall, his body was vertical, and he went up to the wall. He stretched out his upper body into the wall, and by the cold moonlight, he looked into the courtyard, and as outside the wall, there was silence in the courtyard. There was no movement at all.

Although there was no movement, Mengzi was still very careful. After all, this is not an ordinary family, he did not jump down, but slowly slid into the yard by the stack of woodcutters stacked on the wall in the yard. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, he squatted down, quickly picked up the shell gun with sleeves, and the bullets went to the hall, and he glanced around, and there was no situation, so he waved his hand. Get up and walk out of the wall, on guard.

Special combat soldiers, it's just different. Although the wall could be two meters high, it was a piece of cake for them. In less than a minute, seven people, all of them silently, entered the courtyard.

Seeing that the people had arrived, Mengzi said in a low voice: "Action!" The first one came out of the wall and walked towards the gate.

According to the division of labor in advance, Mengzi took two team members and lurked outside the window of the room next to the door during the day.

Mengzi carefully put his ear on the glass of a window, and faintly heard the slight snoring sound of someone sleeping in the room from the window.

"As long as there are people." Takko took his hat off his head and put his ear on it again, and this time he heard it more clearly: he could tell that there were at least three people sleeping in this room.

When he heard that there were three people inside, he was stunned for a moment. However, at this time, there was no way out, he hurriedly squatted down from the window, and with a move, he summoned the two team members who were already squatting under the window, and then stretched out his hand and made a gesture that there were three people in the room. Then, point to yourself and the other two team members, meaning one by one. Several people nodded, put their guns and bullets in their hands into the hall, and turned to move to the door.

Lou Feng took out the dagger, inserted it along the crack of the door, and moved it with his left hand, separating the side of the wooden door from the part that was attached to the door frame, and letting the dagger reach in along the crack of the door.

With the tip of his knife, he gently flicked the wide wooden cuttings inside.

Open the door with a dagger, don't look at this job so simple, but this is indeed a technical job, you dial too hard, it is easy to make a sound of "shelving, shelving" wood touching wood. You're so small, you can't move this thick and wide wooden strip at all. The most important thing is that you need to be able to know when the cuttings of the wood will be ready by your hand. When you are about to leave the socket of the door frame, you must stick the wood with the tip of a knife to prevent it from falling to the ground, and then slowly open the door, put your hand into the door, and catch the cutting, which is considered to complete the task of opening the door.

Mengzi used the tip of the knife to gently flick five or six times, feeling that it was about to come to an end, he thrust the tip of the knife hard, and then nodded to a member of the team next to him. The team member hurriedly unscrewed a military kettle in his hand, and then poured the water in the pot on the door shaft very carefully, so that the shaft was all soaked in water, so that when the door was opened, it could not make a "squeak" sound.

It seems that this series of actions and cooperation is so simple, but in fact, just opening the door and preventing the door from sounding, Mengzi doesn't know how long he has been pondering and how many times he has practiced before he has today's proficiency.

The team squatted and poured the water onto the doorway, then turned around and rushed at the man.

As soon as the team members signaled, Mengzi pushed the door open a crack with his left hand, followed by his left hand, pinched the wide wooden strip of the door, and then pulled back the knife in his right hand and put it in his mouth, and then, holding the shell gun in his right hand, took the lead in walking to the house.

Because it was dark, Mengzi quickly adapted to the darkness in the house.

It was clear that it had been reconnoitred during the day, and as soon as the door was opened, there were several beds side by side. When Matsuko looked up, he saw that there were three people sleeping in the bed. He pointed to the innermost bed, then to himself, and the other two beds, to the other two team members. Then, without leaving the ground, he moved his body slightly, that is, for a few seconds, and came to the head of the innermost bed.

Takko looked down at the Japanese who was sleeping like a dead pig, glanced at the other two team members out of the corner of his eye, and saw that both of them had also arrived at their respective bedheads, Takko nodded, put the shell gun back into his waist, and reached out to hold the dagger from his mouth.

Steady, accurate, and ruthless are the stunts of Mengzi's assassination, and at this time, the table is incisive: I saw Mengzi holding a knife in his right hand, and taking a pillow from the head of the bed with his left hand, almost pressing down with both hands at the same time, he heard a "poof", and he felt that in front of his face, a sudden stream of heat spurted. He just ducked his face back, and his hands did not lose any strength, pressing the head and neck of the man on the bed. It's just that his right hand is a little too strong, and this dagger almost didn't cut off this person's head.

Looking at the Japanese man on the bed again, he only moved twice, and as soon as one hand was halfway raised, he fell weakly. When he was not in any pain, he saw Hades.

Mengzi wiped the dagger on the quilt on the bed, and was about to withdraw it to his waist.

Mengzi didn't say anything in his heart, but his team members were still a little worse than him: next to his own bed, this team member may be a little nervous, he is also like Mengzi, he also wants to use a dagger to kill the Japanese, but although the dagger in his right hand also cut the neck of the Japanese, but the strength is not enough, and it is not fatal.

Tojo Kazuki can be the spy leader in the Benxi Lake area, he is definitely not a guy who has a reputation for nothing, and the apprentices he teaches are not only strong in martial arts, but also extremely violent. At this time, this disciple, although he was asleep, just felt a pain in his neck, and instantly opened his eyes, and through the moonlight shining in from the window, he saw that a person was standing at the head of his bed, with a hideous face, one hand pressed his head, and the other hand, holding a dagger, as if he was about to cut his neck.

This surprise almost didn't give me my breath.

However, after all, he is a disciple of the spy leader, and in just a moment, this guy calmed down, and then suddenly turned sideways, grabbed the sharp dagger blade with his right hand, and twisted it hard.

Grabbing the blade with his bare hands, and the strength was so great, the huge pain in the moment almost made this guy let go of the hand that grabbed the blade, but this Japanese understood that this was the last chance, that is, the entire palm was cut off by a sharp blade, which was better than a neck being cut. At the very least, his life can be saved. Then he waved his left hand and punched the somewhat stunned player in the face.

If usually, when it comes to fists and feet, this team member is not much worse than the Japanese, and he is still the first to strike, he has already pressed the Japanese on the bed, and the dagger is pressed on his neck.

At this time, this special combat member was already a little nervous, and the right hand holding the knife was originally stabbed at the opponent's neck, but who knows, the blade was cut right into the corner of the quilt on the Japanese neck. was blocked by the horn, and his strength was removed a lot, and when the blade hit the neck, he had less strength, so it was just a cut of skin, and this knife was not fatal.

Another point is that the little devil lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and startled himself. The black light is blind, everything is silent, you are engrossed in killing, but the person who was killed suddenly opened his eyes, can you not be frightened. This frightened, the hand shook, and the knife did not go down.

Tojo Kazuki's disciple is really desperate at this time.

The special combat team member went down with this knife, although he felt that he was caught by the other party, so he hurriedly twisted the blade, and then pressed downward, and the team member felt that the blade had cut the bone of the opponent's palm, but the other party was stunned and did not let go at all.

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