Chapter Eighty-Eight: Operational Preparations
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The truck was cheap, and a large box of rifles had 500 oceans left after the cost of modification.
"Next, we will divide into two ways, Mao Qiang, Zhao Xue, Wang Li, the three of you will rent a house near the warehouse last night, it is better to be quiet."
"What about you?" Wang Li heard that she was going to separate, and hurriedly asked.
"Jiang Yitao and I will find a way to go to the concession to confirm the target situation, we may not be able to come back tonight, you can find a hotel to rest by yourself, and meet at the restaurant at the entrance of the warehouse tomorrow."
"Okay, then be careful"
"Well, you too, watch out for the Japanese soldiers"
I gave them 400 oceans, which should be enough. Then he walked in the direction of the concession with Jiang Yitao.
The entrance to the British Concession is still under martial law, and we don't even have a formal identity, let alone a pass to enter the Concession.
In the evening, before the crowd had dispersed at the entrance, a convoy appeared at the entrance. My eyes lit up and I thought of a way to get in.
"Let's go!"
I took a confused Jiang Yitao to the back of the convoy, but the crowd at the entrance blocked the way of the convoy, and the convoy stopped.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, I got under a truck and hung under it, and Jiang Yitao followed and hid under a car behind.
The car was inspected, and the British soldiers opened the iron door. Seeing the gate open, a dense crowd poured up together.
"Stand back!"
The British were nervous, and their attention was all about to riot, and no one paid attention to us hanging under the car.
Passing through the Iron Gate is like entering another world, and no one would seem to think that the Japanese would dare to do anything to the concession.
The convoy passed a secluded bend, the speed slowed down, and I rolled hard and exited the car.
"Shall we go to the patrol room next?"
Jiang Yitao covered his face and said, he accidentally shaved his face when he left the car, and a hole was broken on his face.
"Well, go there first to see the situation, and then go around the concession, you have to find a way to get in and out of here!" I thought for a moment and said.
Sanjay's patrol house is not far from the entrance of the concession, an independent two-story western-style building, and at the door stand two red-headed Ah San with eyes in the sky.
A car came to the door of the patrol room, and Ah San looked at the license plate and hurriedly went over to open the door. Two people got out of the car, an Englishman and our target, Sanjay, walked down.
"Ah San's appearance is disgusting, is the British his father?" Jiang Yitao looked at Ah San's dog-legged appearance with a look of disgust.
"People who have no backbone are like that, and the long period of colonization has made them forget their ancestors. Even if India became independent in later generations, it was not under the influence of the British."
I looked up at my glasses to make sure that the man with a gloomy face was Sanjay himself.
"Huh!"
I noticed that there was a car not far behind Sanjay's car, and there was a curtain in the back seat of the car, so that I could not see the person sitting inside.
What shocked me the most was the small bulge on the roof of the car, which was not known many people in this era, but people in later generations could recognize it at a glance.
"Look at that, the people sitting in the car should be the descendants of the intruders that the horn said!" I said, pointing to the car.
Jiang Yitao took the telescope and exclaimed in shock: "Monitor!" ”
"yes, I don't know if these people have any other cross-era weapons in their hands. If there were, even one would be enough for us to drink a pot," I said with a sad look on my face.
The surveillance car left quickly, and we couldn't catch up with the lack of transportation, otherwise I would have liked to see them for what they really were.
There are still two points left undecided on the plan of action, that is, the retreat route after the successful capture and the place to hide from the search.
After dark, British patrols began to go out to check the identity documents of people who stayed on the streets, with a focus on the yellow race, which caused us a great deal of trouble.
Hiding all the way to Tibet, we came to an alley. The alley was dark and deep, and the darkness was strange and scary.
"Ding Ding"
There was the sound of iron striking in front of me, and Jiang Yitao and I looked at each other and quietly lurked over.
It was a three-way crossing, and a man in patrol clothes was fighting with four black-clad men with masked faces, daggers in their hands sparkling in the darkness with silver arcs.
The man in the patrol suit was invincible with four fists with both hands, and gradually fell into disadvantage.
"Die!"
A man in black sneaked around behind the patrol and stabbed him unprepared, forcing him to turn around and block, and the other three immediately stepped forward and attacked his back!
"Hmph"
The patrol snorted, he had no way to avoid it, so he could only bypass the key point and take a knife, and then swing the knife to force the man in black back.
The three men in black naturally won't fight with the patrol for their lives, and alternately cover and fight with the patrol.
The patrol ran out of strength, and knelt down on one knee with a weak foot, and the man in black saw the opportunity and pounced together.
"Whew!"
A silver lightning bolt slammed into the door of a man in black with lightning speed, and the shadow man couldn't dodge and was stuck in the forehead with a flying knife until he had no handle!
"Yaga!"
The man in black in the lead scolded, he didn't expect to lose an elite without paying attention, gritted his teeth and pounced again.
Hearing that scolding, we who were originally going to watch the play couldn't help it, since we are Japanese, there is nothing to say!
Our appearance caught the man in black off guard, Jiang Yitao dragged one, and I pulled two alone to protect the patrol.
The man in black is very good at hand-to-hand combat, but he can't match the desperate moves I have practiced on the battlefield. I punched a man in black in the throat at the cost of a shoulder injury, and the sound of the throat bone shattering was clearly audible.
The remaining man in black was slightly stunned when he saw this, and I seized the opportunity to seize the opportunity to grab his hand holding the dagger and fold it hard!
"Ahh
At the broken arm, Bai Sensen's bones were exposed, and then I twisted my neck and stopped screaming.
Jiang Yitao also solved the opponent and came to the patrol with me.
"Ahem, thank you two for your help!"
The patrol was injured more seriously than I thought, and it seems that the injury was not light before. He struggled to get up, but lost his strength and fell.
"He's out of gas," Jiang Yitao touched his neck and said with a sigh.
I looked in the last direction of the patrol, and my heart moved, and I walked over.
There were a few garbage cans, and there was some garbage piled up on the ground, and when I walked over, I smelled a strong stench.
I opened the trash cans one by one, expecting to find something hidden, but found nothing.
No, could it be that I was wrong?
I removed a few trash cans, and my eyes lit up, and I found it!
A sewer manhole cover was hidden under several garbage cans.