Chapter Ninety-Three: Attack on Yixian (2)

"Auntie, you pack me another thirty of these buns, I'll take them back and let them taste them" Li Xizhuang finished eating the buns and checked out and returned to the Blessing Inn.

"Liu Qingniu, you wait for someone here at the inn, it's good to rest when everyone is together, Liu Mingxuan and the two of us will take a look around the city to see if anything has changed, and leave the flying knife and the hundred refining flying catch" Liu Xicai put the bun on the table and said.

"Okay, then I'll sleep here, it's good to sleep more these days" Liu Qingniu was excited.

The two walked down the street, looking at the shops and pedestrians on the side of the road, shaking their heads again and again. Pedestrians looked dumbfounded, the cotton robes on their bodies were tattered, and occasionally passed by a second devil in a suit and leather shoes, and people dodged to both sides in panic. The business of the grocery store is not good, there are a few people scattered, and now the little devils are making the group tribe to distribute things according to the ration system, and the people have no money to spare in their hands, and there are few people in the county seat.

It is not easy to make a living in the county seat. Most of the people who can get by act as traitor lackeys, and a small number of them have to rely on the Japanese to give them a way to live, and there are not many beggars on the roadside, and then I heard that the little devils have an organization that specializes in catching beggars and other idle people, and after catching people, they will be sent to the mines to do coolies, and those who go in basically do not come out alive.

Li Xizhuang looked at the sun, it was already starting to go down, so he and Liu Mingxuan found a conspicuous restaurant, there was a seat by the window, the two sat down, asked for a plate of sauce bones, a shredded radish originally wanted to order rice, no, can only order mixed noodles steamed buns and yellow rice porridge.

Speaking of northeast rice is quite famous now, at that time the people of northeast China could not eat rice, the planting area of rice at that time was not as large as it is now, the key is that the little devil stipulates that rice can only be eaten by the Japanese, and the Chinese eat rice to be beheaded. I read a post a few days ago, which said that people in the Northeast don't like to eat rice, how good is the construction of the little devil in the Northeast, and also said that the Northeast was destroyed by the people of Guannei, and the Northeast was harmed by the Guandong, and now many places are barren mountains and mountains, and the little devils are planting trees instead. My liver hurts when I look at this, and I just want to say "fuck you, slut". Okay, no more gossip.

Li Xizhuang saw that the county town had not changed much, and there was no sign of the troops being mobilized. When it was dark, the gates were closed. Both the puppet army and the little devils withdrew to the city gate, and the searchlights above the gatehouse began to shoot in all directions.

When I returned to the Rifle Inn, everyone had arrived, and a few people ordered something to eat in the store, just filling their stomachs. Li Xizhuang asked them to arrange for someone to watch the patrol of the little devils from the window, to see how long the guard would change, how long the patrol would take, etc., and the two of them would sleep for a while.

Besides, Meng Chang and the others got up at two o'clock in the morning, got up and began to bury the pot to cook, finished eating at 2:40, and began to check the equipment. Troops who can only fight with the wind can easily drop the chain in case of a vicious battle.

When they were all ready, they began to march quickly, more than twenty miles, less than half of them arrived, and there was not even a human hair on the road at this point in time, and when they arrived at the entrance of the cave, Meng Chang let the troops hide, and they were forty minutes away from the time agreed with Li Xizhuang. sent a guard, and Meng Chang asked everyone to surround them.

"Tonight, when I entered the city, try not to shoot when I encounter a little devil, if I hear the gunshots, the team members with submachine guns and machine guns rush to the front, and when they encounter resistance, they will greet them with grenades, and the battle must be ended in the shortest possible time, and then the first and second squads will send people to master the four city gates, and a little devil and traitors can not let go, this time we are acting behind enemy lines, there are no reinforcements, so we must be ruthless, do not leave a living mouth, no one can be left, can we do it." Meng Chang was afraid that he would encounter people who did not have weapons in their hands, such as old people and children, and the team members would not be able to do it.

"I don't care if you accept it or not, if you can't do it, when you return to Liujiatun, you will take off your clothes and leave, this army is a sharp blade in my hands, a vicious dog, no matter what is right or wrong, only obey orders. If you can't do that, you can say it now, and you can keep watch here for the brethren, and when the battle is over, you can go home. Meng Chang's deep voice, with a chill in the dark night, with a murderous aura, made the team members rush to the captain and was different from usual, this is like an emotionless machine, a murderous demon king.

But none of them withdrew, they were already accustomed to Meng Chang's orders, and the respect for Meng Chang in their hearts made them feel that as long as the captain decided, there would be no mistakes, and they must be resolutely completed.

"Although you have all developed the art of killing, after all, none of you have ever killed anyone. Nervousness is inevitable, but when you go down, it is no different from slaughtering chickens and pigs, and the vitality of human beings is not as strong as these animals. Meng Chang was silent for a moment, and then said.

"Now, the little devil hasn't hit us yet, and you don't have any skin pain. In the First Sino-Japanese War, the little devils occupied Port Arthur, and the number of casualties of the little devils at that time was a bit large. The commander was furious and furious, and carried out a four-day massacre of Port Arthur. In the last town of 30,000 or 40,000 people, only thirty-six people remained, and these were left because they had to bury the dead. You don't treat the nation of little devils as people, if you look at these little devils according to human standards, you can only harm yourself in the end, this is my advice, I hope you remember. After Meng Chang finished speaking, he asked everyone to disperse and hide.

Li Xizhuang and the others were all ready at half past three, the patrol of the little devils went every twenty minutes, there were six people, several people climbed outside along the window, and waited for the patrol of the little devils at a corner, and the time should be almost up. Li Xizhuang began to assign tasks, in groups of two, and must not make a sound. The team members have checked their bodies to make sure that they are safe.

Titicaca, the little devil turned over his fur shoes and stepped on the cold hard ground to make a sound, Li Xizhuang and the team members held their breath, and when the little devil passed, Li Xizhuang stepped up and got up and grabbed the neck of the last devil, and twisted the neck with his hand on the head, Li Xizhuang gently dragged the little devil into the alley, followed by Li Xizhuang's back several team members who acted in unison, and the six little devils died with a whimper. It looks like a lot of talk, but it doesn't take more than a minute.

"The five people hurriedly changed their clothes, and when they got to the city gate tower, they should be quick to start and don't shoot, and the others followed," Li Xizhuang said as he changed his clothes.

There is a class of devils and a class of puppet soldiers in the gatehouse, the little devils are sleeping in the house, the puppet army is wearing overcoats and dogskin hats, walking around the door, and he is cold if he doesn't move.

"Yours, is there a situation here" Li Xizhuang was wearing the clothes of a little devil Juncao, and also stepped a command knife.

"Taijun, Taijun, everything is normal here, and the security is great," the puppet army squad leader hurriedly came over and said.

"Your hard work, call all the brothers here, and mine to give a cigarette." Li Xizhuang took out a pack of Japanese cigarettes, opened it, took out one, and handed it to the puppet army captain.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, Taijun, your hard work" moved the puppet army captain and almost cried, damn Laozi, is it easy for this traitor to be a dog, and now Taijun finally appreciates himself, and it looks like his official luck has come.

"Brothers, come here, Taijun has given out cigarettes, come and warm up." The puppet squad leader shouted. More than a dozen puppet soldiers surrounded him, this is the team members behind Li Xizhuang have all got off from behind, the puppet army squad leader's match has just been taken out, and before it is lit, he feels that someone behind him is pinching his neck, and then he doesn't know anything.

After solving the puppet army, Li Xizhuang collected a row, worked in pairs, and began to kill the little devils separately. After the little devils below were solved, Li Xizhuang left one person and took the others to the city wall, there were more than a dozen little devils on the city wall, and the little devils were unlucky, the boundary of Yixian County had not encountered resistance for more than a year, and the little devils above were sleeping in the gatehouse, only two were looking at the searchlight, and they would sweep around the city.