Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Phantom of Nanjing (Part II)

The night in May was still a little cold, and the southwest wind was blowing slowly, making people's necks get goosebumps.

After lying on the ground for a long time, worried that the blood flow is not smooth, it will affect the explosive power, Xiao Yi carefully observed, and shook his body slightly and fast-pacedly. A quarter of an hour later, he decided to make a move.

Crawling forward, slowly approaching gently, about fifteen meters away from the dark whistle on the left, he stopped, took out a blowpipe, put a poison needle into it, and blew it hard in his mouth.

Solving this secret whistle, Xiao Yi did not rush forward, but waited patiently for a while. Five minutes later, after making sure that there was no abnormality, he crawled to the secret sentinel point, and then pulled out the poisonous needle from the devil's neck and put it away. After dealing with this devil and keeping him as vigilant as before, he turned around and searched behind him to prevent the Japanese from engaging in a series of secret sentinels.

After another ten minutes, after confirming that there was no hidden post in the depths of the forest, he slowly crawled towards the hidden firing port in the middle, and when he reached the vicinity, he found a hidden bunker.

The bunker was supposed to be newly built, and Xiao Yat could even smell the smell of fresh cement. I don't know if it's because the Japanese are relatively short, just like rats are good at underground activities, and the Japanese are very talented in building bunkers. For example, the dark castle that Xiao Yi is facing now, although it has recently been cultivated, but the protection is quite good, Xiao Yi climbed around the dark castle for most of the time, but he didn't find a way to enter the bunker.

"Could it be that the little devil dug a tunnel? No, the land in Jiangnan is relatively damp and soft, and it is not suitable for digging tunnels at all. Anyway, let's take a shady trick! ”

There is a good tradition in the Cadet Army that no matter how large-scale the battle, the participating troops will hold a summary meeting after the war. This tradition was born when the Cadet Army was just a regiment. After a long period of exploration, the benefits of the summary meeting have been fully reflected, for example, the wolf's teeth, the series of special warfare means they now use and the special operations weapons they use are all designed according to the experience gained from the summary meeting.

"Dog's day, Lao Tzu invites you to eat 'watermelon'!" Xiao Yi muttered to himself in his heart, took out a "stun bomb" from his field bag, gently triggered the fuse, and then threw it through the firing port.

"Halo" is actually a volatile grenade with "sweat medicine", which is different from the use of conventional grenades, which only need to trigger the fuse to play a role. However, after the improvement of some experts from the Cadet Research and Development Institute, the "sweat medicine" emitted by the bomb is colorless.

After waiting patiently for a few more minutes, Xiao Yat threw a piece of mud into the bunker through the firing port, and there was no abnormal reaction, he took out a time bomb, set the explosion delay to half an hour, threw the bomb in, and then crawled to the dark sentry on the right.

Xiao Yat is in charge of one line by himself, so he takes the longest time to solve the "battle", and when he sends the signal of "success", the same bird call is immediately heard from the other three directions.

On such a cold spring night, the frequent bird calls were a bit unusual, but the two squads of the Japanese patrolling outside did not feel it. The two teams of devils, sixteen men and two dogs, patrolled around a row of nine bungalows, unaware of the path of death, the Grim Reaper, who had already smiled at them, and the "wolf fangs" had already stared at their necks.

Six of the nine bungalows are lit, and in the third room from left to right, Tsukashi is wearing a white lab coat and holding his chin in his hand, watching his two assistants pour hot water at 90 degrees Celsius on a Chinese numbered "105".

"105" is a strong man of about thirty years old, his limbs are tied to two pillars, and his mouth is stretched open by a devil. The other devil held the funnel in one hand and slowly poured a beaker of hot water into the funnel. The funnel's mouth is stuck in "105"'s mouth all the way to his throat, and "105's" vocal cords are jammed, preventing him from making too loud noises. "105" 's face was distorted by fear, his face flushed, and he struggled desperately, but he couldn't spit the funnel out of his throat. Before the hot water was poured in, "105" could still make a "whine" sound, but when the hot water was poured down, he could only make a "squeak" sound because his vocal cords were burned out. The skin in the human body is always more fragile and delicate than the appearance, and the feeling of pouring hot water at 90 degrees Celsius is not enough for non-parties. The moment the hot water poured down, the muscles on "105's" face and neck couldn't help jumping, and his hands struggled, carving bloody marks on the pillar. It was unbearable pain, so he didn't feel even the pain when he cut his nails - when "105" was in uncontrollable pain and his body reacted uncontrollably, Tsubamura took two steps forward, reached out with interest and pinched the muscles on his face and neck, and said to the two assistants: "Now it can be concluded that the high temperature of 90 degrees Celsius can destroy the control of the muscles of the human brain." Let's try a higher temperature ......"

Tachimura said that his current research is on the heat-resistant ability of human organs, and in order to make "achievements" in this project, as many as 17 Chinese civilians and prisoners of war have died at his hands.

In the next few rooms with lights on, other tests were underway, and the one that Ouyang Yun hated the most was now reaching a climax - a national soldier who had been captured in the Battle of Xuzhou was now being cut open in the abdomen of three heavily armed Japanese beasts to observe the infection of his lungs. This is a new germ that the Japanese have developed that can damage the lobes of the human lungs, and they do it in the hope that the bacteria will multiply faster.

Outside, outside a courtyard surrounded by a row of wooden fences, the assassination of two Japanese patrol squads had begun.

From the precautions in the forest, Xiao Yi concluded that this must be a very important place for the Japanese, so it is necessary to capture this place or destroy this place.

Sixteen devils and two wolf dogs, compared to the ordinary national army, are very threatening, but in the eyes of Xiao Yi and others, they are not worth mentioning. The wolfdogs are a bit troublesome, but Xiao Yi has his own way of making them unable to smell abnormal smells. The terrain chosen by the Japanese is very good, and the smell of nature is strong. Poplars, sycamores, these trees and some grasses, their resin and grass juice can hide the smell from them. And after gradually coating the whole body with these natural smells, in the noses of the two wolf dogs, they also became part of some kind of tree.

Xiao Yi clinged to a tree, and opposite him, Zhang Dan and Ke Xiaoming stood quietly behind the tree, waiting for him to give a signal. He kept staring at his watch closely, and when the time agreed with Liu Bingguo and them arrived, he suddenly swiped his hand under his neck, and then flashed out.

A patrol had just passed through the tree where he was hiding, and the devil who was at the back of the line stepped out of the front foot, and the back foot lost its strength forever - Xiao Yat stood against him in a light flash, his left hand covering his mouth and nose, and almost at the same time, the dagger of his right hand slashed through his throat. Then, he quickly drew back the dagger, and at the same time pressed his head down with his left hand, and the blood vessels burst open, and the phenomenon of blood gushing was immediately contained.

With the faint light, Zhang Dan and Ke Xiaoming kept watching Xiao Yi closely, and as soon as Xiao Yi moved, they immediately moved. Zhang Dan's primary target was the wolf dog, his right hand quickly pulled out from his back, and with a snap of his index finger, the crossbow that had already been wound made a "boom", and then, the wolf dog was shot out of the wolf, and a whine came out of the air.

"Who?!" "What's going on!" "Whoa!" The Japanese immediately screamed, and everyone pulled the bolt for the first time.

Ke Xiaoming threw himself out, knocked down a devil in an exclamation, the dagger in his right hand stabbed into his heart and stirred quickly, pulled out a throw, and the bloody dagger ** a devil's open mouth, directly nailed him to death with the second half of the scream in his mouth. Then, one by one, he rolled to the feet of a devil on the left, and the other party picked up the gun and poked at him, and he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the two soft eggs on his lower body and pinched them, and the devil wailed and fainted in pain.

And by the time Ke Xiaoming stood up, the battle on their side was over.

After Zhang Dan killed a wolf, he rubbed his body and pounced on the devil soldier in front of him, and at the same time as he collided with him, the string of the crossbow was put on his neck and pulled heavily, and the latter's head fell off immediately.

Xiao Yi, after completing a throat cut, threw away the devil, stepped forward with a flash, and without waiting for the devil to react, he covered his mouth with his left hand, and the dagger poked into his heart from behind, and then stirred twice, and the devil was on the spot.

At this time, the devil reacted, but so what? They didn't know that there was an enemy in front of them, and the two comrades behind them had already had their throats cut and their hearts pierced, and they were about to take aim with their guns, Xiao Yi had already jumped up, and directly jumped up a devil and hit him headlong on a tree next to him. With a flick of his right hand, Xiao Yat struck away with a dagger, piercing the devil's heart and nailing it firmly to the tree before it left the tree. The other devil, he may be the least lucky, because compared to the other devils, he has been facing death for the longest time - Xiao Yat grabbed his left hand, grabbed him by the collar and dragged him over, then pressed his body, let go of the spear stabbed behind him, pinched his throat with his right hand, first pinched his trachea to make him unable to make a sound, and then clasped his five fingers, slowly but irresistibly pinched off his throat and cervical vertebrae.

In the silence of the night, the screams of the Japanese immediately alarmed the devils in the bungalows, and a little farther away, the sentinels in front of several tents were also alarmed, and they shouted, and at the same time, there were wolf dogs barking - Xiao Yi and they were still exposed.