At this time, in a small town called Pingfang, 20 kilometers southeast of Harbin City, in the woods 500 meters away from the Japanese Kwantung Army's Epidemic Prevention and Water Cultivation Department, Wang Xiaoming, in order to carefully observe the firepower deployment and personnel situation of Unit 731, used a telescope to seriously observe the opposite epidemic prevention and water cultivation department in a hidden window.

"Captain Wang, is our task this time the epidemic prevention and water cultivation department in front? Why? Could it be that our comrades are being imprisoned and need our rescue? ”

"Lao Chen, this is your territory, you don't know what this place is for, it seems that the little devil's precautions are still very cautious, if the commander-in-chief hadn't told us, we would all be afraid that we would not know what we were doing here."

"Although I don't know what this place is for, but I always feel weird, we have been paying attention to it as early as two months ago, and we have seen that civilians have been caught in, but they have not come out, and after observing for a few days, they have ignored this place without finding it, is there any ulterior secret in this?"

"Comrade Han Song, you may not know that the Japanese army unit here is called the Kwantung Army Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department within the Japanese army, but it is actually Unit 731, which is called the Kwantung Army Animal Epidemic Prevention Department to the outside world. His functions were also top secret in the Japanese army. ”

Seeing that Chen Hansong was a little puzzled, Wang Xiaoming recalled what the commander-in-chief had said, and said: "As for the function of this unit, it is to develop bacteriological warfare and chemical warfare weapons, so as to be an accomplice for them to completely conquer China and even the world. The people inside were the experimental materials they used to develop these weapons. Here, those of us who were used by them for their experiments were called Bajida, which means log in Japanese. They didn't even see us as human beings. In their eyes. These are the raw materials they use for their experiments. ”

"What is this the legendary demon cave of the common people, the common people have been rumored to be this the castle of the devil before. Anyone who went in never appeared again, and it turned out that the little devils did it for a long time. For the sake of secrecy. ”

"That's why the Commander-in-Chief sent us this time to blow up this evil cave." Wang Xiaoming thought about the serious expression of the commander-in-chief when he explained his task, and said firmly.

"Captain Wang, since it is the secret army of the little devils, it must be a very strong garrison, can you complete this task alone, what do you need, you can tell me, our underground party will fully cooperate with you."

"What we need now is to bring in the explosives from outside the city, and we will leave the rest to us, but the explosives can only rely on you."

"Don't worry! Guaranteed completion of the task. Even if we are gone, we will bring you explosives, and we will not let the little devils continue to harm our compatriots. ”

"Okay, then let's work together."

On the second day, Shi Huapeng observed carefully, and found that these Japanese soldiers were watching very closely, and they did not give the prison people a chance to contact the outside at all. Even when the wind is blowing, everyone can only walk back and forth in the corridor, and they can't get out of the corridor at all. Don't say Chinese, that is, except for special personnel. Even the Japanese can't reach it.

During the release, the two sides of the corridor were full of Japanese soldiers with hexagonal sticks, closely monitoring the people in the corridor. Outside the iron prison, there was also a Japanese soldier with a loaded gun standing every two meters, all of whom pointed at the iron prison. At each end of the hallway, there is a safe, crooked machine gun, pointing at the prisoners moving in the hallway.

In order to be foolproof. The prisoners were cut off from each other, and even the prisoners were not allowed to talk to each other during the release, let alone talk to each other. As long as the person makes a little bit of a talking sound. The Japanese soldiers in the corridor, who were closely monitoring the people who were letting off the wind, would not hesitate to smash the sticks in their hands.

Shi Huapeng saw with his own eyes that the two were being held in two cells, perhaps the people of the same township just greeted each other. He was hit on the head by the big stick in the hands of the Japanese soldiers behind him in front of him, and his blood flowed.

With such strict surveillance, Shi Huapeng didn't dare to act rashly at all. He knew that he or anyone else only needed to make any difference. Bullets on both sides of the corridor will sweep through mercilessly. When the time comes, let alone break out of the cage, it would be good if half of the people here could survive under the dense firepower.

After returning to the house, Shi Huapeng sat on the edge of the bed and thought about what to do? The guard of the little devil is too strict, and he can't encourage everyone to riot together, let alone contact those special combat members, the time has passed a morning, and there is not much time left, but the plan for the riot has not made any progress at all, which makes Shi Huapeng very anxious.

"Captain, what are we going to do? The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Don't worry, let me think about it, no matter what, we have to act on Chinese New Year's Eve."

However, one thing is that when the wind was released today, Shi Huapeng found that there were only one or twenty heavily armed Japanese soldiers outside, and there were nearly 100 people on his side on this floor alone, plus his own ten special combat members, it was very likely that there was a lot to be done to solve these people. But if you act during the day, you will not be called an action, but a death. Therefore, after thinking for a while, I knew that if I could only do it at night, and I could not see a glimmer of hope for success during the day, I could only wait until the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve to take advantage of the ghosts to go to the festival, and suddenly strike when I was relaxing, which would greatly increase the success rate of the plan.

Looking at Shi Huapeng, who was deep in thought, the half-grown child next to him knew that he must be thinking about something in his heart, so he didn't bother him again, except for the occasional light knock of his fingers on the head of the bed to make a sound, he just sat quietly and didn't know what to think.

Shi Huapeng, who was a little impatient because of the strict garrison of the Japanese army, heard the sound of the dog's fingers knocking out what seemed to be a small song, and he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the dog for a long time before saying: "Dog, what kind of tune is this, is it quite good." ”

Hearing Shi Huapeng suddenly ask himself about this, the dog smiled and said: "This is a popular ballad in our hometown "I'm going to the sentry", the children in our village can sing it, and when I don't come back to troubles, I will sing this song, and I will be in a good mood." ”

"I just saw that you looked a little unhappy uncle, and you must have encountered something annoying, so I couldn't help but knock it up, hoping to help you stabilize your mood." The dog said with a smile.

Shi Huapeng touched the dog's head and said happily: "The dog really has yours, you are really my uncle's savior." In order to train these special combat personnel, Meng Qingshan specially selected a few operators from the radio room of the headquarters to teach them how to send radio stations, and the special combat team also has its own unique radio methods.

Seeing Shi Huapeng laughing and laughing, Hu Peng next to him thought that the captain was crazy, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, captain, we will definitely have a way, and besides, there is still a captain." ”

Shi Huapeng didn't answer his question, but directly lifted the handcuffs and gently knocked on the wall a few times. Shi Huapeng's knocking was not loud, even if the Japanese guards could hear it in the corridor, they would not pay attention to him, because there would be people fooling around in the entire prison every day, and the Japanese were used to it, they were just making trouble before they died. Anyway, they are all dying people, as long as there is no major event, the Japanese guards generally do not care, especially on the eve of Chinese New Year's Eve, these foreign Japanese miss their relatives in their hometown very much, and do not care about things at all.

This building of the Japanese army is extremely sturdy, and there is no such thing as the tofu scum project that does something here in later generations, and everything next door can be heard clearly. Looking at the heavy wall, but in order to avoid the attention of the Japanese army, how much strength to use that could not attract the attention of the Japanese guards in the corridor, and could be heard by the next door, Shi Huapeng still needed a little try, he first tried a little bit of movement and found that the guards ignored him, so he increased his strength a little, and tried dozens of times in a row to master the right strength, but Hu Peng next to him was also beaten by the angry Japanese in order to fight for him.

In the end, Shi Huapeng stopped after knocking on the wall a few times, turned around and found that Hu Peng was lying on the bed covered in blood at this time, and hurriedly walked over and asked, "Huzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Uncle, Uncle Hu was beaten by the Japanese in order to fight for you." (To be continued......)