"Millet, fresh millet..."

In the afternoon in Heyuan County, Duan Peng pushed a wheelbarrow, and the wheelbarrow was loaded with several sacks, which were filled with fresh millet.

When passing by the city gate, several puppet soldiers checked it, and Duan Peng paid some money with a respectful expression before he was able to enter the city smoothly.

After entering the city, Duan Peng found a crossroads, put a towel on his shoulder, and shouted skillfully.

Before joining the army, Duan Peng relied on selling grain in Heyuan County to support himself and his wife.

Duan Peng glanced left and right a few times, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and occasionally there were devil tricycles and cars driving by, so he simply stopped shouting.

After a while, several Japanese pseudo-plainclothes teams swaggered past in front of them.

The leader was dressed in a long gown and a top hat, and twenty box cannons hung from his waist, which was not disguised at all.

It was Li Changshun and his teammates.

The devil puppet army at the gate of the city is also watching the dishes, if you dress up like a bitter haha, and you have no money on you, you will definitely be arrested as a laborer to repair the fortifications for the devil.

There are more devils and puppet troops in Heyuan County, with more than 1,200 people.

In order to smoothly take Heyuan County and reduce the casualties of the troops, Li Yunlong ordered the Sword Squadron to sneak into the city first.

At the same time as the main force outside the city launched an attack, the sword squadron surrounded the city to attack the headquarters of the devil's gendarmerie and give the devil a black tiger to dig out his heart.

It is naturally difficult for ordinary troops to complete such a task, there are more than 1,200 devils and puppet troops in the city, once the main attack outside the city does not go well, the troops in the city will be dangerous.

However, the Sword Squadron is no ordinary unit.

After Lu Yingjun got the order, on the one hand, he ordered Duan Peng and Li Changshun to go into the city to find out the situation.

On the other hand, Lu Yingjun led several other teams to look for opportunities outside the city to transport weapons and ammunition into the city.

Not long after, members of the sword squadron disguised as devils, puppet soldiers or ronins entered Heyuan City one after another.

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Night.

It is about 20 kilometers away from Heyuan County on the road.

Several figures were digging with a puff and puff with an arsenal shovel.

In less than ten minutes, a one-meter-deep and three-meter-long tunnel was dug out, breaking the originally intact highway waist.

After about ten minutes, Wang Xikui ran over and reported to Lu Yingjun: "Report to the captain, the devils are here, a patrol car, a truck, there are more than a dozen devils." ”

As soon as Wang Xikui's words fell, the roar of cars faintly came from the mountain road in the distance, and soon there were bright lights shining through.

Lu Yingjun immediately shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, prepare to work, be a little bit sharp, and solve it quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Yingjun and his team members immediately turned around and jumped into the weeds and cornfields on both sides of the road.

It was the middle of June and it was already dark.

The corn on both sides of the road is growing just right, and it is overgrown with weeds, so it is a good choice to hide in the weeds and cornfields, and it is not easy to spot even if you turn on the headlights.

After a while, a Devil Type 92 armored car and a Devil truck drove over.

More than ten meters away, the devil driver in the cab suddenly saw that the road ahead was cut off, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

Fortunately, the speed of the devil's car was not fast, and the devil's driver easily parked the armored car and truck on the road.

After the withdrawal of the main force of the 120th Division, before the new regiment came to the northwest of Jinjin, only the devil armored vehicles patrolled.

After the new regiment came, in addition to the armored car, the patrolling devils also added a truck and a dozen devils.

These situations have long been known to the Sword Squadron.

"Yaga!"

The devil driver scolded, cautiously poked his head out, and found that there was no danger, so he scolded and got out of the car and beckoned his teammates to start filling the pit.

It's common for roads to be cut off, and it's not uncommon for patrolling devils to encounter them.

Most of the time it was a good thing done by the Eighth Route guerrillas, and if it was the main force of the Eighth Route Army, they might have planted mines directly on the road.

The devils in the trucks behind the armored car jumped down to help.

At this moment, suddenly a crisp single or burst of firing gunshots rang out, and the bullets flew like a string of fiery meteors, which was dazzling.

With every gunshot, a devil fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

The devils were instantly stunned, there were enemies in all directions, and the enemy's marksmanship was too accurate, and they didn't even have the power to fight back with all the automatic firepower.

In less than a minute, all the devils fell.

More than two dozen figures jumped out of the grass like ghosts, their chests hung with submachine guns and other weapons, and their bodies were covered with camouflage.

"Clean up the battlefield!"

Everyone began to clean up the battlefield.

But after a while, a devil who was injured but did not die was brought to Lu Yingjun by Wang Gensheng: "Report to the captain, there is a living mouth." ”

Lu Yingjun turned on the flashlight and looked at the devil's wound: "Who hit it?" I was humiliated by both shots in the chest. ”

The Sword Squadron still has to go on a mission, but it can't take a devil with a wounded soldier.

"Please, just me."

The devil was speaking Japanese with blood streaming from his mouth, and looked at Lu Yingjun and them with pleading eyes.

Although most of the devils are not afraid of death, it is obvious that the young devil with glasses in front of him is not among them.

"Don't want to die?" Lu Yingjun squatted down, stared at the devil coldly and said, "What's your name?" What position? ”

The devil said weakly: "I... My name is Tsuneji Tanaka, and I am a senior soldier in the gendarmerie of Heyuan County. ”

"Tsuneji Tanaka, huh?" Lu Yingjun smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and asked, "What is the password for the city gate tonight?" ”

Tsuneji Tanaka showed a hint of hesitation.

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to say anything, Lu Yingjun didn't want to waste any more time, and put the pistol against the devil's head.

Anyway, Lu Yingjun can also get the devil's password from other channels.

For example, the first and second combat squads that have infiltrated Heyuan County with walkie-talkies.

Tanaka Tsuneji hurriedly said: "The password of the city gate tonight is, my emperor is prosperous, and there will be thousands of generations. ”

Looking at Tanaka's expression, Lu Yingjun knew that he was not lying.

After getting the password, Lu Yingjun said to Wang Gensheng: "Gensheng, find a rope to tie him up, plug his mouth, and throw him into the cornfield." ”

"Yes!" Wang Gensheng laughed evilly, found a rope to tie the devil back, and then blocked the devil's mouth with a towel.

Then Wang Gensheng walked towards the cornfield with the devil in both hands.

When you come back from the county, if this devil is still alive, you can take it back for treatment by the way.

If this devil is dead, then he can only be blamed for his bad life.

At the same time, the team members threw all the corpses of the devils into the cornfield, quickly wiped off the blood stains that collapsed on the car, and the movements were quick but orderly, obviously not the first time to do this kind of work.

Very skilled.

Subsequently, the team members took out the prepared devil uniforms and 38 big covers.

In some TV series, the troops ambushed the devils, and killed them indiscriminately, and the commander ordered them to change into the devil's military uniform.

It didn't take long for the soldiers to change into military uniforms that were taken off the devil's body, but after changing into the devil's uniform, not only the blood stains, but even the gun holes were gone.

It's outrageous.

So, the details matter.

Lu Yingjun also put on the devil military uniform customized for him by the quilt factory.

Because of his tall stature and long feet, the average height of the devil is less than one meter six, and he can't wear it at all.

After Lu Yingjun put on the devil's uniform, Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng also put on the devil's uniform and approached him.

Lu Yingjun asked the two, "Are you all ready?" ”

"Report to the captain."

"All set!"

The two nodded in unison.

"The three teams loaded all the weapons and ammunition into the car."

Lu Yingjun put on a military hat: "The four teams have filled the hole, move quickly." ”

Then Wang Xikui and Wang Gensheng turned around and walked towards their respective teams.

Wang Xikui led the team members to take out all the weapons and ammunition from the cornfield and put them in the car.

Wang Gensheng led the team members to start filling the pit.

About three minutes later, all the personnel were ready, and Lu Yingjun got into the co-pilot of the truck and shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

The Type 92 armored vehicle in front was the first to start, pressed over the filled road dirt, and headed in the direction of Heyuan County, with the trucks behind closely following.

About 40 minutes later, the truck drove to the gate of Xicheng in Heyuan County.

Few people came in and out at night, and the devils were dozing off behind the sandbag-barred positions, and a dozen puppet soldiers were standing guard.

Seeing an armored car and a truck coming, the puppet soldiers knew that it was the imperial army that had gone out to patrol and returned, and they hurriedly straightened up one by one.

Two devil soldiers got out from behind the sandbags and reached out to signal to stop.

The armored car and truck drove close to the front and stopped, but they did not turn off the lights or lights, and the bright lights illuminated the two devil soldiers.

"Password!"

One of the devil soldiers shouted loudly in Japanese.

"My Emperor is prosperous!"

"Order!"

Fluent Japanese came from inside the car.

"Generations for generations!"

The devil soldier looked relieved, waved his hand to the back, and signaled for passage.

The Prosperity of the Emperor is the lyrics of the national anthem of Japan.

The password for entering and leaving the city is also changed every day, so the devil does not have the slightest suspicion.

The puppet soldiers hurriedly trotted to the front of the armored car, quickly lifted the barricade, and the two devils turned back behind the sandbags.

The roadblocks in front were removed, and the two cars quickly started and drove into Heyuan County from the West City Gate.

At the city gate, the puppet army quickly lifted the barricade back to its original position.

After the armored vehicles and trucks drove into the city, they did not immediately go to the headquarters of the devils, but joined up with the first and second teams that had already entered the city.

There are five combat squads in the Sword Squadron, and the first four squads entered the city this time, and the members of the fifth squad were divided into three parts to guide the artillery bombardment of each siege artillery unit.

A figure appeared on the empty street in front of him waving, and the members of the armored car cab looked intently at it, it was Li Changshun, the captain of the second team.

Following Li Changshun's gesture, the driver immediately drove the car into the alley, and the truck behind hurriedly followed.

As soon as the armored car and truck drove into the alley, the headlights were turned off and the fire was turned off.

Lu Yingjun, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, pushed the car door and jumped down, Duan Peng and Li Changshun immediately stepped forward and raised their hands to salute: "Captain!" ”

Lu Yingjun nodded, then raised his hand and looked at his watch.