"Huh"

Zhang Sixing pulled out the command knife, and only this pull out of the sword Yamaoka Tetsujiro could see that he was more proficient in drawing the sword faster than the kendo he had been immersed in for more than ten years.

Not only was it faster, but even with a swing of the sword after drawing the sword, it had already cut off the head of a Japanese soldier.

Without waiting for the rest of the Japanese soldiers to react, Tetsujiro Yamaoka also pulled out his family heirloom knife, and the same sword flashed and cut off the target's head.

The team scattered and scattered, and in this case, of course, it was necessary to distance yourself first.

However, before a few Japanese soldiers could run away, Zhang Sixing had already shouted in a stern voice,

"Be careful, don't let those soldiers run away."

His shout stunned the Japanese soldiers who were still lined up just now, and who wanted to run,

"The branch soldiers, could it be that the two that were just cut down are the branch soldiers...... No, we've been together for a long time, and the guy who was beheaded is from Kyoto...... Could it be that the officer recognized the wrong person? ”

The Japanese soldiers, who didn't understand the situation, retreated while shouting,

"Wrong, mistaken, we're not Shina, we're Japanese, we're Japanese......"

But Zhang Sixing and Tetsujiro Yamaoka have already killed, of course they don't want to give these Japanese a chance to justify, Tetsujiro Yamaoka also shouted violently,

"Come on, come on, catch these people......"

After shouting, with the pursuit of Zhang Sixing and Yamaoka Tetsujiro, two more Japanese soldiers were split into two sections under the knife.

This cruel scene made those logistics soldiers finally understand that these two guys in front of them are the real enemies.

But now they are empty-handed, and they are no match for these two guys at all, so they have to run desperately behind them.

There is a logistics base and a prisoner camp, and if you escape there, you can save your life.

However, at this time, the patrol team coming from the back of the car obviously heard something happening in front of them, and the footsteps of cowhide shoes smashing on the ground were getting closer and closer.

When they came to the front of the vehicle, they found Zhang Sixing and Yamaoka Tetsujiro chasing and killing a group of logistics soldiers, and the officer leading the team couldn't figure out what was going on.

Seeing the patrol coming, Tetsujiro Yamaoka froze for a moment:

What the hell is going on, is it that even these patrols are cut down together...... So many guns and machine guns, come to me.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sixing, who cut down a Japanese soldier again, turned his face and saw the stunned patrol and immediately scolded,

"Bastard, what are you looking at stupidly, those people are disguised by the China, they stole the arms......"

As soon as he heard that it was the Chinese army in camouflage and stole the munitions, the second lieutenant of the patrol gave an order with his command knife,

"Fire ......"

"Woohoo...... Toot Toot ......"

For a while, the sound of rifles and machine guns rang out in succession, and several logistics soldiers who were running towards the logistics base were all knocked to the ground.

Seeing them being shot, Zhang Sixing turned around and came to the second lieutenant of the patrol.

The two saluted before he asked,

"Which of you can drive."

The soldiers patrolling him looked at each other, not understanding what Zhang Sixing meant. While they exchanged glances, Zhang Sixing had already scolded,

"Bastard, it's going to attack at six o'clock, don't you guys understand, why are you so unhurried."

Flashing his eyes and making a look at Tetsujiro Yamaoka,

"Shangang, you go to the back car and take a look, guns and bullets are given priority, which car is loaded with shells or explosives will be left here, let them guard, we will send the guns and bullets to the base as soon as possible."

Speaking of which, Zhang Sixing asked the Japanese officers on patrol,

"How far is this from base?"

"Report, the car will be there in about a minute."

"Do you hear me, it's a minute from base, and you'll be back and drive the rest of the vehicles."

"Hi"

Hearing Zhang Sixing's order, he ran to the car behind with understanding, how short the carbon bar would have to be broken in a minute.

According to the inspection he had just done, one car was loaded with guns and bullets, another was loaded with food, and the last car was simply loaded with shells, but what if there was no detonator.

He has never been subjected to Zhang Sixing's ability to play tricks and thunder, so how to make a large bomb with a cannonball.

But when he climbed into the car, he actually thought of a way.

Quite simply, the fuse of the shells themselves is often stored separately.

Then now put a fuse on one shell, and hang the other with a rope. Tie a carbon strip in the middle of the rope and the rest will only take time.

When everything was arranged, Tetsujiro Yamaoka ran to the front of the convoy, and Zhang Sixing had already arranged the work for the patrol team. Even in order for them not to be suspicious, the following request was made to the officers of the patrol,

"You protect the car here, and send a soldier from every front car to show us the way."

The patrol officers, who were originally a little suspicious, were suspicious at this time, and the place they were going to was the base, and their own soldiers followed. As for the rest, sooner or later it will be figured out.

"Yes, Your Excellency Lieutenant, please rest assured of your vehicle, we will stay here to protect it, see you at the base."

Hearing the patrol officer's cooperation, Zhang Sixing also smiled with satisfaction, and after the military salute, he stretched out his hand to shake it with him, and said with a smile,

"See you at the base."

After a friendly farewell to the patrol officer, Zhang Sixing boarded the vehicle with a Japanese soldier.

He and Tetsujiro Yamaoka drove a car by themselves, and according to the guidance of the Japanese soldiers in the car, they quickly arrived at the supply base.

As soon as they arrived, a large group of prisoners of war were already under the custody of Japanese soldiers, slowly rushing towards the car to unload it.

The soldier sitting in the cab jumped out of the car and, apparently, said something to the officer in charge. Then the young man walked towards the car with a suspicious face.

Zhang Sixing was shocked, pulled down his sleeves unobtrusively, and looked at the dial nervously.

The second hand walked unhurriedly, but the time had passed, and the shell truck had not exploded yet.

Yes, this is the most important part of Zhang Sixing's plan, and the explosion will definitely alarm the Japanese troops in the camp. When the defenders were in confusion due to the explosion at close range, it was when Zhang Sixing drove into the prisoner of war camp.

If the prisoners of war had hundreds of guns and a lot of ammunition and couldn't rush out of here, they would have to blame them for being too stupid.

At this time, he pretended to be curious and looked abroad, only to see that Tetsujiro Yamaoka was already relying on his identity as an officer, and was secretly poking and poking towards the place where the ammunition was stored.

That was the second key point in his plan, again set a minute later.

He broke into the prisoner of war camp, and even if the prisoners of war got into the car to get their guns, it would take a lot of time, and they would not have had a chance to get close to the car without the chaos in the vicinity.

At this moment, the young man approached Zhang Sixing with a suspicious face, looked at Zhang Sixing's head on the top of the cab, and the suspicion in his heart was even worse, pressing one hand on the holster on his waist, staring at him and shouting,

"You, the lieutenant, yours come down immediately."

Fuck-groove, Tetsujiro Yamaoka, you bastard, how to lay an explosive trap, don't follow the explosion This is not going to kill Lao Tzu.