135 strafing
After he continued to observe the bunker, there was a downward slope, which should lead straight underground. According to the plan provided by the underground party for the ninth expansion in 1938, there is a staircase in the basement leading to the ventilation area in the backyard of the headquarters, and an elevator leading to the prison. The concrete compartment of the underground garage is about 1 meter thick, which should be able to withstand the explosion of the ammunition depot 60 meters away, but I don't know if there has been a 10th modification in the last 4 years.
"The garrison is still very lax, there are much fewer people than at the gate of the headquarters, only 4 or 5 people. There should be another post underground, but it can't protect against armored vehicles. The Japanese would certainly not have guessed that someone would dare to attack it directly. ”
Lin held the binoculars and said,
"They do have reason to rest assured that the headquarters next to them is barracks, and 280 Japanese troops can support them at any time. It's only a few tens of meters here. ”
"I just don't know how many shells and fuel are in the ammunition depot, and whether I can take the enemy's headquarters in one pot."
"It's too powerful, and it might collapse the underground garage along with the cells." Lu Qingshan added.
"That's what I'm worried about, but the underground cells are not so prone to problems after long-term reinforcement."
He turned around and found that Xu Chong had spread a blanket on the ground, and was squatting there to prepare weapons, and there was a sniper rifle with * and a *launcher on the blanket, *launcher was not to shoot a few rounds after the explosion, but to shoot a few shots * during the time period when the Yangshupu Power Plant was attacked and the power was cut off throughout the whole process, requiring it to land inside and outside the enemy's walls to produce fire, one to attract the enemy's attention, and the other to make the enemy mistakenly think that it was a bombing target, to what extent this can mislead the enemy, no one knows. * The sound of flying at low altitude is still very different from that of a piston plane, after all, and there is also a fire at the tail, which is also not found in airplanes in this era.
"I hope those three Japanese are among them, and they can be solved at once."
This is Lin's second biggest wish, but recently the enemy has been alert, and rarely mentions these people on the radio, so he is not very clear about the whereabouts of these people, but his intuition tells him that these people are here.
"Now it's up to you and Chu Aiyun to play."
Lin looked at his watch and said to Lu Qingshan.
"I've already thought of several sets of countermeasures, and there should be no problem."
Lin did it in his chair, put the computer on his lap, and observed from the air again, not seeing any abnormal movement of the enemy, but he still couldn't let go of the shipyard, waited for the drone to turn, and looked a few more times. I saw that sparks were flying in the dry dock, and the workers were using quite primitive methods to build scaffolding, for them a 1,000-ton ship was already a huge project, and he tried to find Zhang Guangcai from the crowd, Lao Zhang always wore a different white hard hat, but he didn't find it, maybe then the office.
Lin knows very well that there is no superfluous way to control Zhang Guangcai now, and the means of coercion and temptation have been used all that can be used, and he can destroy the whole plan with a phone call in the office, and he can only hope that the national pride that has not yet been extinguished in his heart can influence his actions.
In the doctor's bedroom on the second floor, Chu Aiyun was facing a floor-to-ceiling mirror, slowly putting on the Japanese military uniform. In a few hours, he was on a crucial mission, facing at least eight enemies, and according to Lyu's plan, to carry out an executional massacre of those who were not actually Japanese soldiers (just soldiers), and any mistake would lead to the failure of the whole plan.
At the collar of the military uniform, there is a pool of blood stains that cannot be washed off, hoping that when the sky is not bright enough, it will not be seen. Dr. Ono's room was turned upside down, and he retrieved a few photographs and a suitcase of good size to be filled with garlic later. The pistol is too long with a muffler, and it is not very comfortable to stick it behind the waist. After the operation, he was responsible for filling the leaks, shooting at those enemies who slipped through the net after Lu Qingshan's strafing. This is an unprecedented challenge for him.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Aiyun and Lu Qingshan made their final preparations, found an opportunity when there were few people on the street, slipped outside, and then walked towards the repair shop, they were ready to waste some time on the road, and arrived about a kilometer away shortly after the repair shop closed, when it was dark.
At the same time, Lin Xiuxuan continued to observe from the commanding heights, and he saw a sedan driving into the enemy headquarters.
Getting out of the car was a naval officer in a white uniform, and the change would not have much impact on the operation. He had just received information that the students of Riqiao Elementary School had finally dispersed, and that another sniper team had climbed to the roof of the fourth floor of the school, and he could see the two people lying on the roof from the drone's field of vision.
At 5:30, Chu Aiyun and Lu Qingshan had already arrived near the repair station, and saw from a distance that the door was closed, and the two had one last communication with the weasel, so they walked straight over. When he arrived at the door, Chu Aiyun began to slam the door.
"Who? It's so late, we've already called it a day......" There was a series of impatient voices inside.
"Open the door, it's the gendarmerie!"
Chu Aiyun screamed, no longer spoke inside, and his steps were much faster.
After a while, the small window on the small door opened, and the people inside saw that it was indeed two impatient gendarmes, so they immediately opened the small door.
The door was opened by a guy in a shabby military hat and slippers, his hands covered in black mud, as if he had just finished repairing something and had not had time to wash it.
I said...... Is there any? ”
The man asked cautiously.
"Business."
Chu Aiyun said and rushed in, of course he didn't dare to stop it, so he quickly dodged aside.
"We received news that someone here here made trouble in the sailors' club yesterday and beat up a lieutenant in the headquarters, who is the son of a big man, so let's investigate."
"How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man who opened the door stammered, and the strong aura of the two people who came was indeed a gendarme, the only strange thing was that one of them was carrying a suitcase, not like a gendarme on a mission, but he couldn't help but think about it.
As soon as Lu entered the door, he quietly leaned back, pushed the half-leaning door back with his buttocks, and inserted the latch while the man was unprepared.
Chu Aiyun pretended to take out a piece of paper and a photograph from his briefcase, which seemed to be an order issued by the gendarmerie command, as well as a photo of the suspect, and then shook it in front of the man's eyes. Of course, he wouldn't let anyone look closely at the picture that Dr. Ono found in his bedroom.
"I said, we're all honest people from the countryside here, could you be mistaken? I look at their virtues, none of them like women, and they don't usually go to bars, how can they be jealous of the son-in-law of the headquarters? ”
"How could the gendarmerie be mistaken? Assemble everyone in the cafeteria, and we'll check them one by one. ”
"Listen to me, most of the soldiers here are from North Korea and Taiwan, and they don't dare to hit the Japanese if they have ten guts."
The man said as he hurried to catch up with Chu Aiyun's footsteps.
"If you have the final say, what do you want us to do, why don't you go and gather people quickly? I mean, everybody, go to the cafeteria. ”
The man had no choice but to go to the geometric man, and he could see that a few were squatting on the ground and burning electric welding, and a few others were drying their clothes in an open area, which was really a bit big, and it took a while to gather all eight people. During this period, Lu Qingshan observed the armored car from a distance, and three wheels were deflated and still not repaired.
The two fake gendarmes arrived in the cafeteria, and the repairman was already standing in a line, anxiously awaiting his fate. Lu Qingshan walked to the person unhurriedly, put the box on the dining table, and then opened it.
In order to buy him time, Chu Aiyun took the photos and compared them one by one, they deduced this detail, Lu Qingshan loaded the two guns for a while* (the box was too big and a little strange), he hid behind the lid of the uncovered box, and quickly assembled two loaded MP5Ks, waiting for Chu Aiyun to finish his work, and quickly dodged aside.
"This is Gao Ye, a military man from Taiwan."
The Japanese soldier who opened the door introduced.
A silly guy in a dirty sweatshirt immediately nodded his head.
"This is Murakami, it's North Korean."
The one in the village looked stubborn and stubborn, and glanced at Chu Aiyun a few times unconvinced.
Chu Aiyun walked through the crowd, obviously there is a group of sloppy guys here, and none of them can look like Dr. Ono, who wears gold-rimmed eyes and looks like Dr. Ono in the photo. The gang also didn't want to think about how the gendarmerie could have a picture since it was a bar brawl that had only happened last night.
He estimated that Lu Qingshan was almost ready, and then turned to the side to make room for Lu Qingshan.
"The gendarmerie is amazing? Can you disturb others for no reason while they are eating? ”
Someone shouted in Japanese with a North Korean accent.
"Are you crazy? Back to the Japanese? Beware of being hit with a big mouth. ”
The Taiwanese next to him muttered quietly.
"We only earn ten yen a month, so why should we be so angry?"
Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it with two charges, aiming at everyone, this was a wrong way of shooting, before today, he had never shot like this once (not counting the pistol). However, shooting at a dense crowd at a distance of less than 6 meters, a two-gun shot can exert maximum firepower, and he is not sure that he can use a * 30 rounds to kill everyone, but doubling the firepower is enough.