It is said that Chairman Jiang was speechless for a while after reading it, and then slowly took a sip of boiled water and said: "The things of ghosts and gods are unpredictable." Yu Nong (Dai Li's character), you have to find a way to send a capable person to sneak into the Hailar grassland to see if what the intelligence says is true, and if it is true, you must destroy it, and you must not raise carbuncles. ”

Dai Li was instructed by the leader, how dare he slack off, and immediately found Mao Renfeng, Zheng Jiemin and other henchmen to discuss, and finally decided to send a team of 10 special forces trained in Nazi Germany to Qiqihar to meet Li Huabin, and then wait to go deep into the Hailar grassland to blast the Japanese cemetery, whether this matter is true or not, destroying the Japanese cemetery is a blow to its morale, and it can also use the way of destruction in the rear to slow down the pressure of the Japanese army on the frontal battlefield.

As a result, a task force equipped with Thomson submachine guns, flamethrowers, markii grenades, and black Suojin explosives packs, which was not only the most advanced in the first place at that time, but also the top equipment in the US army, rushed through the enemy-occupied area to Qiqihar to secretly rendezvous with Li Huabin, preparing to stage a great drama of modern weapons and equipment warfare in the rear of the Japanese army.

However, the tragic outcome of this unprecedented battle between demons and demons exceeded everyone's expectations, and even in various later archives, it is difficult to find a single word that records this event.

However, brushing away the heavy dust and mottled rust of history, it did happen in that era when demons breed and life is ruined.

With the assistance of the Military Command Bureau's various stations throughout the country, this task force disguised itself as a business traveler, and made a starry night to Qiqihar, and managed to connect with Li Huabin, and conveyed Dai Li's instructions, asking Li Huabin to find out the specific location of the Japanese grave as soon as possible, so that he could carry out the demolition task as soon as possible.

After receiving the order of the task force, Li Huabin was secretly anxious, because in the consistent Dao, the matter involving the Japanese military tomb in the Hailar grassland was the biggest taboo, and the high-level people who knew about it (that is, those henchmen who had participated in the Jiao fight at the beginning) were all silent, and there were strict regulations in the Dao, and any Taoist who privately discussed the contents of the Japanese army tomb in the Hailar grassland would be punished extremely severely.

Therefore, Li Huabin thought about it again and again and decided that he could only take a risk, kidnapping Huang Biaohe, a point master who had followed Qiu Tongwei to fight Jiao in the Japanese cemetery, and then tried to force out the exact location of the Japanese cemetery from his mouth.

On this day, Huang Biaohe was wandering proudly on the street, when suddenly a man with a dark face and dressed like a beggar ran out of the slanted thorns, slapped Huang Biaohe to the ground with a brick, and then disappeared with a smoke.

"Deserve it, this must be the revenge of someone who was ruined by their drugs." Looking at Huang Biaohe, who fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and holding his head, the onlookers whispered with disdain.

A few minutes later, a galloping Russian-style carriage stopped in front of Huang Biaohe, and two capable young men in navy blue suits jumped out of the carriage and broke in separately from everyone, with anxious expressions on their faces: "Isn't this really Brother Huang, hurry up, hurry up and go to the hospital." ”

As he spoke, the two young men picked up Huang Biaohe left and right, carried him to the carriage, and hurried away.

The people who watched the excitement looked at the carriage that went away, and were indignant: "This god is really not long-sighted, good people don't live long, and people don't live enough, so why can't such a guy who does bad things die." ”

However, these ordinary people didn't know that when Huang Biaohe woke up and was tortured and interrogated by the task force, he really hated to die all at once.

When the seventh fingernail was pulled out for a hard time, Huang Biaohe, who was already covered in bruises, finally couldn't hold on, and he even doubted whether he was facing the Chinese or the Japanese military police, but no matter who it was, he couldn't survive it, because his nerves had collapsed and he was completely frightened.

After asking Huang Biao from the mouth of the river for the exact location of the Japanese cemetery in the Hailar grassland, the task force members did not hesitate to cut off his head with a knife and throw it into the Songhua River along with his body to feed the catfish.

Subsequently, the task force members got in touch with Li Huabin, disguised themselves as herdsmen, and went to the Japanese cemetery located in the depths of the Hailar grassland.

After enduring the blindness of the grass as big as broad beans and the bites of mosquitoes, and carefully observing the Japanese cemetery with binoculars that was actually garrisoned by two Japanese infantry squadrons (one squadron was 250 people), they realized that it was simply an impossible task to destroy such a key military fortress.

Therefore, after weighing the reality of the disparity in strength between the enemy and us, Qi Zhuguo, the leader of the task force, asked Li Huabin to return to Qiqihar as soon as possible and telegraphed the geographical location of the Japanese cemetery to the Military Command Bureau.

Li Huabin knew that Qi Zhuguo had already made up his mind to die with the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel sad, but the military order was like a mountain, and he had no choice but to say goodbye to Qi Zhuguo and other brothers in tears.

It was day and night, when the Japanese troops stationed in the cemetery fell asleep, a heavily armed squadron quietly touched the sentry, sneaked into the center of the cemetery, and planted the powerful black Suojin explosives bag separately.

However, just as they were working nervously, a group of Japanese troops with bright bayonets had already surrounded them.

It turned out that in order to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies, the cunning Japanese army set up a clear post at the same time, and ambushed four secret posts in hidden places, so after they entered the cemetery in Qi Zhuguo, the Japanese squadron leader who had received the secret post report decided to lure the enemy deep into the depths and then gather and annihilate him.

Seeing that he and his brothers were under siege, Qi Zhuguo immediately commanded his brothers to disperse into battle formations to block the Japanese army, and at the same time cover the two brothers to continue to bury the Heisuojin explosive bag.

A hand-to-hand battle broke out in an instant.

Although the Japanese army was outnumbered, because the 38 large cover rifle was conducive to long-range combat and was a single shot, in the close-range fire, the task force members armed with Thomson submachine guns and flamethrowers formed a crossfire network, which was not weaker than the Japanese army in terms of firepower, and even had a slight upper hand.

However, after all, the ammunition carried by each team member was limited, and the Japanese army could supply ammunition continuously, so as time went on, the encirclement continued to shrink, and the task force members were compressed into square inches, completely exposed to the Japanese firepower.

At this moment, Qi Zhuguo glanced at the tired brothers around him whose faces were mixed with gunsmoke and blood, and said, "Brothers, I want to light the fuse and die with the little devil, am I afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, you'll still be a gentleman in twenty years." The brothers shouted in unison.

"Okay, that's like a man." Qi Zhuguo laughed, looked at the Japanese soldiers who were hunched over and surrounded by stragglers, and lit the fuse without hesitation......

The sound of a huge explosion was accompanied by the fire and black smoke, and for a moment, crushed clods and turf flew in all directions, just like countless giants standing in the sky and throwing down the earth with large shovels, and the soil particles splashed down on their heads and faces hit people so that they could not open their eyes.

When the deafening explosion subsided, the surviving Qi Zhuguo struggled to crawl out of the mound of dirt that looked like a grave, and found that those Japanese soldiers were also standing stupidly, he didn't know what was happening, and looked at the frightened eyes of the Japanese soldiers, and saw that the soil on the surface of the huge grassland with green grass had been torn apart by the terrifying destructive power of Hei Suojin, revealing layers of Japanese corpses buried underneath and already at a high level.

Under the moonlight, tens of thousands of corpses were unobstructed by the force of the explosion and the corpses were exposed to people's sight without obstruction, and some of the Japanese soldiers who were tyrannical began to vomit violently.

Seeing that the Japanese army was completely suppressed by the tragic appearance of the corpses of his compatriots, Qi Zhuguo lost no time in sweeping several Japanese soldiers with his Thomson submachine gun. Stimulated by the sound of gunfire, some sober Japanese soldiers screamed and rushed over, and they wanted to break the corpse of this Japanese soldier who dared to harass the corpse of the Japanese soldier who had been honorably loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, so as to relieve their hatred and not feud.

At this moment, Qi Zhuguo, who was already about to pull out the grenade and die with the Japanese army, and the Japanese soldiers present saw a scene that they could not believe until they died: pits where the remains of Japanese soldiers were exposed began to pour gray smoke, and it became thicker and thicker, like billowing smoke before a volcanic eruption. In the gray smoke, there was a faint roar like a tidal wave in the Qiantang River.

Just when Qi Zhuguo and the Japanese army were at a loss for this sudden and strange scene, countless human figures composed of gray smoke suddenly burst out of the gray fog, these "fog people" only looked like a long upper body and a head with a large open mouth, and with the spread of gray smoke, these "fog people" began to bite frantically around the Japanese soldiers shrouded in gray smoke, and really tore off and swallowed the skin and flesh of the Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese army desperately shot and stabbed these "fog people", but to no avail. In an instant, the entire Japanese cemetery was filled with dense fog, and the screams were incessant, and the sound reached for miles. Some herdsmen who heard these ominous voices like hell got up and prayed for the Buddha, praying that the immortal heaven would not let the evil cause trouble on the grassland again.

The frightened horses and sheep scrambled to break free from the reins, crashed into the fence, and fled across the vast prairie, despite the whipping of their masters.

When the sun finally showed the horizon the next day, the "fog people" whose lower bodies seemed to be locked in the grave pit sank back into the ground with the gray smoke that was sucked into the grave little by little.

On the ground, there were all the dead corpses of Japanese soldiers whose heads were gnawed to bloody flesh and blood, and the corpses were pillowed, including Qi Zhuguo and his task forces.

In other words, overnight, hundreds of Japanese soldiers and 10 Chinese task forces were all killed by these horrific "fog people", and they were all bitten to death, and none of them were spared.