Captain Tang Yunhui took a deep breath, threw an incendiary bomb into the operating room, took the door, and left.

Thirty minutes later, the special combat team members who controlled the key points everywhere sent a signal of safety, and Tang Yunhui turned on the communicator, "Safe, biochemical experts can enter the field." ”

A group of more than 60 biochemical experts walked out of the space door and began to set up a quarantine area with the help of logistics personnel, who were responsible for dealing with a large number of various bacteriological weapons underground, and collecting relevant evidence for subsequent trials.

The puppet Manchurian Dalian Police Station, the director cried with a sad face, "Damn, how can this little Japan finish talking, yesterday it was still boasting that it was the first in the world, and in a blink of an eye, it made people enter the city." Listening to the earth-shattering gunfire, he turned around anxiously twice, "No, I can't finish playing with Little Japan, I have to leave quickly." ”

made up his mind, this director, taking advantage of the Eighth Route Army's priority to deal with the Japanese army and the more famous traitors of the puppet Manchu regime, and before he had time to take care of him, he quietly changed into civilian clothes and walked outside in a low-key manner.

I saw a puppet Manchurian policeman wearing a police uniform, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and spat disdainfully, "Dog, it's finally time for this day, and it's not in vain that a few brothers are waiting here early, brothers, tie up this dog traitor!" ”

Listening to the sound of fierce firefighting in the city, some armed ronins wearing kimonos and stepping on clogs in the Japanese expatriate area quietly gathered together.

Led by an instigator, prepare to serve the Imperial State.

"Gentlemen! Death for His Majesty the Emperor! ”

"Death for His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Onboard!"

"Onboard!"

However, the Japanese expatriates who lacked heavy equipment crashed headlong into the firepower net of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, who were waiting for battle, and with the thin firepower in the hands of the Japanese expatriates, they were suppressed in an instant.

After two or three rounds of shooting, they were scattered and fled back to the expatriate area in embarrassment, and the faintly restless Japanese expatriates shrank in their respective homes in the face of blood and death, and did not dare to come forward again.

At this time, Chen Changming had already returned to the transfer station, just removed the armor on his body, walked into the command center, and before he could sit down, he heard someone report.

"Multiple radio signals have been detected in the northeast, and the decapitation units have been notified to go, and the radio signals have been intercepted."

Z-101, who received the information, ran wildly down the street, looked at an inconspicuous building in front of him, slowed down slightly, and knocked on the door.

"Who?" There was a rush in the room, and the gentle sound of bullets being loaded was caught by the sensitive Z-101.

"Looks right, this is it." With that in mind, Z-101 pulled out a stun bomb, smashed through the window and threw it in.

"Ahh As the screams rang out, Z-101 kicked open the door and rushed inside.

Soon, all the marked radio station caches were found one by one.

Tanks quickly weave back and forth, wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

The entire Kwantung Army on the battlefield was divided and encircled in a grid surrounded by steel, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army methodically encroached on the small group of Kwantung Army that was divided and surrounded in accordance with the prior plan and with local absolute superiority.

In an encirclement, Jun Cao looked at the only eight soldiers left around him, clutched the saber in his hand with some unwillingness, and looked around, and everywhere was surrounded by the Eighth Route Army with automatic firepower.

"Defeat is decided." The soldier was full of despair, looking at the eyes of the eight subordinates with some discouragement, and unconsciously looking at the only ammunition left, the bullets had been emptied, and there were still eight grenades left, and two boxes of explosives that had been turned out of nowhere.

"Dynamite!" Suddenly, Jun Cao's eyes lit up, and a crazy idea came to mind.

"Surrender, we surrender!" A white flag was raised from the encirclement, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who surrounded it stopped and waited for orders.

"Lay down your arms! Come out! ”

Hearing the shout, Jun Cao walked out with a white flag, followed by eight Kwantung Army soldiers with their hands behind their heads.

The eight soldiers walked to an open area and stopped, and at the signal of the military causal, they bowed their heads and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Jun Cao approached with a white flag and shouted loudly in proficient Chinese, "We surrender!" I ask you to treat us as we right, in accordance with the Geneva Conventions. ”

One of the highest-ranking soldiers present took two steps forward, "We will give you the treatment you deserve in accordance with the Geneva Conventions, and our Eighth Route Army has always treated prisoners preferentially. ”

Seeing that military cao solemnly hand over the saber in his hand, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were on guard nearby smiled and relaxed their vigilance.

"This is the first time I've seen a small Japan that has surrendered." Wang Dahu held the gun and leaned against the wall.

Liu Shusheng took advantage of this short ceasefire opportunity to wipe the bazooka in his hand with care, and when he heard Wang Dahu's words, he put down the bazooka in his hand, "I haven't seen it either, I'm very curious about Japan, I'll go and see, Dahu, are you going?" ”

Wang Dahu waved his hand impatiently, and said with disgust like a fly, "If you don't go, what's so good about Little Japan?" Get out, don't disturb me and Ergou resting! ”

"Tsk, you're really." Liu Shusheng said and spoke, and also played a long singing tone, "Insulting Sven~". While singing, he shook his head and walked over.

Looking at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who relaxed their vigilance and slowly gathered over.

The military cao showed a strange smile and suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty the Emperor!" ”

Eight Kwantung Army soldiers with their heads bowed pulled out the grenades hidden in their palms and pounced on the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who came around to watch the excitement.

"Boom!" Eight grenades exploded almost simultaneously, detonating the explosives tied to the waists of the eight Kwantung Army soldiers, and the unsuspecting soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were blown up in an instant.

Wang Dahu raised his head violently, and at a glance saw Liu Shusheng who was swallowed by the explosion, "Liu Sheng! ”

Zhang Ergou, who was squinting on the side, pulled Wang Dahu, and the two ran over quickly.

The soldier was hit by the explosion and died on the spot, and the eight Kwantung Army soldiers who launched the suicide attack were directly blown to pieces, and of the thirty-eight fighters affected, twenty-eight lost their lives and ten were seriously injured and unconscious.

Soon, Chen Changming, who was far away at the transfer station, received the relevant report.

"Massive Kwantung Army soldiers pretending to surrender and launching suicide attacks when they get closer?" Chen Changming looked at the picture from the drone on the big screen, and issued a new order with a cold face and silence, "Notify the situation and clearly tell the front-line commander that I don't want to take prisoners!" ”