The female major of the military commander had another worry at this time, the Chevrolet car had been parked at the mouth of the alley where the railway station square could be seen, and it had been nearly two hours, during which a few pedestrians had occasionally passed in front of the car, but fortunately they did not attract attention. However, after all, this place is close to the railway station, which belongs to the area controlled by the Japanese puppet spies, and if it is an empty car, it will be reversed, but now there is a woman and two men sitting in the car, if there is really an enemy to discover and investigate, Wang Suihua They can't make a reasonable explanation for staying here in the second half of the night.

Looking at her watch again in despair, Wang Suihua said almost to herself: The battle on the railway line in Lingshi County should have ended.

"Major Wang, will we still blow it up?" The soldier of the special service company sitting in the co-pilot seat asked sullenly.

The female major of the military commander tilted her head and glanced at the other party angrily: "Now it is not a question of whether to bomb or not, but a question of whether your company commander is alive or dead!" ”

"Why don't I go to the yard to find out?" Said the soldier of the special service company sitting in the back row.

But his proposal was immediately rejected by Wang Suihua - the whereabouts of the two people wearing devil military uniforms are unknown, what is the use of going to one more person in the costume of ordinary people? I'm afraid I won't even be able to get close to the gate of the freight yard.

"You two analyze it," the female major of the military commander asked Zhao Mutou's two subordinates in a hurry: "Is it possible that your company commander exposed his identity and was captured alive by the Japanese on the spot?" ”

The atmosphere in the car became frozen, and then one of the soldiers of the spy company replied affirmatively: No way, our company commander is very good at martial arts, and ordinary two or three devils can't get close to him at all. Besides, the company commander and the two of them are carrying guns and *, and if they really reveal their identities, they will definitely fight to the death, and they will never be taken prisoner so quietly.

This rather tough answer suddenly relieved Wang Suihua's heart. If Zhao Mutou and the others were not captured, then they must have encountered some trouble and could not get out - could it be that the battle in the direction of Lingshi County was tight, and the devils of Wencheng closed the south freight yard of the railway station? If so, the two spy company commanders should have been in the cargo yard and couldn't get out.

Although it was very cold in the car, Wang Suihua still had a feeling of hot flashes. This is a situation that she has never encountered in all kinds of operations since she joined the military command. It is no more appropriate to describe her state of mind at the moment in a dilemma.

She decided to wait here until three o'clock in the morning, when all of them had to evacuate, with or without results!

Zhao Mutou, who made the female major of the military commander worried, was actually as anxious as ants on a hot pot during this time. Through the wooden fence of the barn trapped inside, they could see that the Japanese soldiers outside were still busy going back and forth, but no one came to reopen the door of the barn. Later, the hustle and bustle outside gradually subsided, and the yard became quieter and quieter. Zhao Mutou realized that the baggage materials on the military column that should have entered the station were almost carried by the devils.

"Company commander, what should I do? If we don't find a way to get out, we'll have to stay here all night! The subordinate next to him whispered. Zhao Mutou, who was already very anxious, became more and more impatient when he heard this, and his hand holding the wooden fence couldn't help but exert his strength, but with a "click", the thick wooden fence was actually broken by him!

This unexpected change instantly made the two of them look at each other in surprise and joy at the same time: grandma's, just now I was thinking about how to get the lock open and get out of the gate, but I didn't expect that I could actually break through the "wall" and get out!

The wooden fences in front of the two are mostly one palm wide and two fingers thick, and as long as they are beneficial, they can be completely demolished. Hearing only two swishing sounds, the two of them pulled out the military daggers they carried from their waists one after the other, and they chose the darkest corner, each grabbed a wooden fence, and cut it from the root with a sharp dagger.

In just ten minutes, they cut off the roots of seven or eight wooden fences side by side, and now, they only need to lie on the ground and roll outward against the roots of the severed wooden fence to successfully get out of trouble!

The commander of the spy company became extremely vigilant and cautious, and looked out through the wooden fence for a while, until he confirmed that there were no Japanese soldiers walking nearby, and the two lifted the wooden fence one after another and rolled outside.

Secretly screaming ashamed, Zhao Mutou was rejoicing while thinking: Major Wang, I'm afraid that their hair will turn gray when they wait!

At this time, most of the Japanese baggage soldiers in the south freight yard had finished the work at hand, and only a few warehouses were still moving in an orderly manner.

Zhao Mutou and the others cautiously walked through the freight yard, trying to choose a dimly lit place to walk, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the warehouses guarded by armed sentries at the door. No one noticed either of them, and the baggage soldiers were preoccupied with their own work.

Eventually, the company commander settled on a warehouse: by looking at the entrance of the warehouse, one could see gasoline drums of similar shape coming in and out one after another—no doubt it was a Japanese gasoline depot, and the empty drums were being brought out, and the full oil drums were brought in. This should be the ideal place to blast.

Zhao Mutou stabbed his subordinates beside him, and the two walked along the outer wall of the warehouse to the back of it. Unlike the barn where the garments and bedding were stored, this petrol depot was a completely enclosed masonry house with a roof of a mixture of wooden beams and tiles. The two quietly touched the back wall of the oil depot, Zhao Mutou asked his subordinates to be responsible for the wind, and he took out a military dagger, still sticking to the root of the wall and began to pry a red brick in it. With a lot of effort, and relying on the sharpness and heaviness of a military dagger, the special service company commander finally pried the red brick and gently pulled it out of the wall.

Reaching for the gap, he couldn't help but feel a wave of ecstasy: it was obviously a thin wall made of just a brick, lying on the ground and looking in, even barely able to see the ground inside the oil depot.

The Secret Service Company Commander begins to place *. He didn't dare to continue to tear down the walls, in case the Japanese soldiers inside the oil depot would notice. He plugged the gap in the brick with a military lunch box containing *, and took out the two Japanese 94 Type * that he carried with him, and placed them on the left and right sides of the lunch box. Then, he looked at his watch, took a deep breath, and steadily activated the timer.

From now on, in forty minutes, there will be a bang, and the power of the two* will definitely blow up this Japanese oil depot into the sky.

After arranging*, the spy company commander gently covered the dirty quilt on it, and reversed the handle of the dagger to smash the cut bricks into several pieces and press them around the quilt. After such a disguise, no one will notice anything strange at the base of the wall in the night unless they go close and observe.

Now, it's time to leave. The two of them no longer dodged this time, but walked towards the gate of the South Freight Yard in a big way, and saw from a distance that the gate of the freight yard had been closed, and only a small door was still open. Zhao Mutou reached out and put his hand on the shoulders of his subordinates, and his steps became a little staggering, looking tired.

The barracks of the heavy infantry wing of the Sena Division were basically located near the railway station, and they were all forcibly requisitioned public and private houses. The baggage soldiers would go back to the barracks to rest after finishing their work in the freight yard. Therefore, the sentries guarding the gate of the freight yard have always turned a blind eye to all the officers and soldiers who walked out of the freight yard empty-handed; Zhao Mutou had already understood this in advance, so the two of them easily passed through the small door at this time. At this moment, they found that there were many more Japanese soldiers guarding the gate of the freight yard than when they came in - it should be the battle in the direction of Lingshi that made the Japanese troops here more vigilant.

Next, they also saw the same increased number of sentries and patrols on the platform of the railway station. Of course, what the spy company commander didn't know was that when he and his subordinates were trapped in the south freight yard, the platform also sent a military train full of reinforcements and heavy weapons to Lingshi County.

Finally walking out of the south freight yard and the station, the two of them quickly arrived at the small square in front of the station. According to the plan, Zhao Mutou and the others will walk directly back to the No. 1 courtyard of Yangliu Lane, and the female major of the military commander and her party will secretly monitor and respond nearby. But tonight's operation has been greatly overtimed, and the commander of the special agent company cannot confirm whether Major Wang and the others are still hovering around at the moment.

Just then, another accident happened!

A small man dressed in civilian clothes walked towards the two of them, and when they were a few feet apart, the small man suddenly looked up at them and said a word of Japanese.

Zhao Mutou was caught off guard, he didn't expect that this person on the other side, who was obviously dressed as Chinese, would actually speak Japanese with himself! The commander of the spy company, who was taken aback, subconsciously stopped, and froze in place with his mouth open.

This immediately aroused the suspicion of the small man - he was none other than a member of the plainclothes team of the Japanese army's secret service in Wencheng.

The small plainclothes man's usual task is to lurk around the train station and search for suspicious elements. Tonight, he was in charge of sharing the night guard, after he learned that a large-scale fighting had broken out on the Nantongpu railway line tonight, and the plainclothes team had issued an order to strengthen vigilance near the railway station. Originally, he had been walking around the square in front of the station, and saw two Japanese soldiers walking in the distance, and knew that they should be people from the division's baggage wing, so he stepped forward to greet him and asked: Lieutenant, is there any new news of the war in the direction of the railway line?

Zhao Mutou and the others, who don't understand Japanese, certainly don't understand what this little guy is talking about. The two sides looked at each other for a few seconds before Zhao Mutou suddenly realized: This little man with a mouth full of chatter should be a Japanese plainclothes spy! He apparently thought he was really a Japanese officer, so he asked something in Japanese.

Realizing that something was wrong, the spy company commander finally reacted, and he didn't understand the content of the other party's question and didn't dare to speak, so he waved his hand at the other party in a hurry, and after making this ambiguous action, he immediately continued to pull his legs and walk forward.

The little man in plain clothes was very unexpected, looking at the backs of the two who were about to leave, his heart was full of doubts, so he stood in place and asked loudly at the other party's back: Is the commander a member of the divisional baggage wing?

Zhao Mutou and the others, who had already walked a few steps away, of course still couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but they made up their minds and didn't care anymore, but secretly accelerated their pace. But in this way, the suspicion of the little man in plainclothes was confirmed, and he quickly pulled out a Southern Type 14 pistol from his waist, and shouted:

"You two stop, show your ID!"