stopped delivering food, Lu Feizhang didn't make much effort. Even the degree of obedience of the men of the Jing'an Army made him feel a little surprised.

"Ouch, sir, our pimples have spread all over the place, and when you encounter the Four Elements Demon King, surrender quickly, otherwise the goods will ......"

Before Lu Feizhang could speak, his subordinates from the Jing'an Army had already ripped off the man's brain, smashed him on the head a few times, and opened his mouth to defend Zhang Sixing,

"What do you say, our chief is ...... Our commander didn't kill them all. Lao Tzu was not from the Jing'an Army before, and those who didn't follow were killed by the Japanese, and the chief of Lao Tzu was a. ”

"Yes, yes......"

The guy nodded and responded vigorously in his mouth, but the expression clearly said:

Whether the Four Elements Demon King is a good person Lao Tzu doesn't know, Lao Tzu just knows that he has the most ruthless heart, is good at killing, and kills fast and much. And that guy has the worst heart, and the spicy noodles are used to paste people's faces, so won't he eat chili peppers?

Lu Feizhou, who was wearing a Jing'an Army uniform, sat in the carriage and quietly gave orders to his subordinates around him.

"For a while, the devil officers will eat alone, they are not used to eating our food, so they eat alone in their tents. I figured they wouldn't have guns, and when they were all inside, they would suddenly launch a massive assault without a single one of them. ”

In the sound of the horse's hooves of the carriage, the men of the Jing'an Army trembled when they heard it. As an ordinary member of the Jing'an Army, how could he not know the ruthlessness of the Japanese officers.

But the group of people in front of them is obviously more ruthless, don't look at them There are only a dozen of them, but one mouth is to kill all the officers above the Jing'an army squad.

That's one or two hundred people, and with the small-looking, somewhat strange-looking weapons in their hands, they can kill hundreds of them. There are hundreds of people, and you should be hundreds of pigs.

Anyway, there was a regimental Jing'an Army stationed here to defend, and there were hundreds of Japanese in it, so how could they be killed by them silently.

But after thinking about it, the "Four Elements Demon King" killed the Japanese, and it was a matter of thousands at a time. As for the last explosion of the Sixing warehouse, thousands of Japanese people were trapped at one time. Outside the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry in the concession, in more than a minute, more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers were directly beheaded.

Just thinking about it, the man's sweat has already run down his back.

For any of the fruit armies that fought against them, he would not feel like this. But in the face of the famous "Four Elements Demon King" and his subordinates, not to mention his uneducated soldiers, even the Japanese soldiers and junior officers were full of respect when they mentioned it.

Soon the vehicles of the gang house entered the tent set up on the leeward side near the trenches of the Jing'an army. It was where the officers of the Jing'an Army ate. As for the soldiers' food, they could only be enjoyed in the trenches.

As the army of the puppet Manchukuo, the Jing'an Army was the most elite of them and often fought in conjunction with the Kwantung Army. Compared with Li Chunshan and Tianzhi Mountain, it is much more elite.

But for Lu Feizhou and his men, it's nothing.

The people of the two battalions of their paratrooper school dared to work against the 114th Division and the 13th Division, and a mere regiment of the Jing'an Army was nothing.

Quietly opened his HP90 insurance, Lu Feizhou, who was lying in ambush near the tent, waited quietly, and gave a signal disguised as a gangster. As long as most of the opposing officers go in, the rest of the people will be easy to deal with after they are killed.

In the tent where the fire was lit, the sound of lively conversation soon could be heard. At this moment, Lu Feizhou can only "surrender the gun and not kill" the Japanese level, of course, he can't understand what the people inside say.

However, this did not prevent him from using a flashlight wrapped in cloth to send a signal to Xue Xishan,

"Successfully infiltrated, ready to attack at any signal......"

Xue Xishan was less than a hundred meters away from their position, and in the darkest state before dawn, no one noticed that there was a troop lurking here.

But at this time, Lu Feizhou's heart was raised, it was not difficult to kill all the Japanese in the tent used as a canteen, but the question was how to do it so as not to make a big noise.

The biggest problem with night raids is to try to be as quiet as possible and not to make noises when necessary.

If you want to kill the Jing'an Army on the defense line in front of you, you must kill those devil officers who started from the squad leader. But they must not alarm the people in the heavy artillery positions, otherwise how could they honestly shell the Japanese army.

We don't have any Mongolian and Chinese medicines, incense and anything like that in our paratrooper school. It's not easy to deal with the devils in this room, and it won't make a sound at all. How to think of a way to get them all lined up. Like the chief in the concession Ministry of Industry Bureau, line up one by one.

"Which of you has any way to leave all the devil officers here, and it's better to let them line up?"

Facing the few soldiers beside him, he especially looked at the soldier of the Jing'an Army just now with hope in his eyes.

"Sir, I'm ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to, my Japanese is spoken by Chinese. ”

Looking at the man wearing the soldier's uniform, Lu Feizhang thought about it again before saying,

"It's better to keep them upright in the tent, it's better for us to shoot."

The soldier thought and thought for a while, and then remembered something, and said,

"Once a major general came to our unit, and then the officers lined up in advance and changed ranks......"

"Okay, just do it, a few of you listen to my arrangement, let's ...... like this"

A moment later, a signal was received from the people who assisted the men in cooking that all the Japanese officers commanding the soldiers of the Jing'an Army on the entire defense line had entered the tents.

Lu Feizhou's soldiers rushed into the tent as planned and reported loudly,

"Report, a message came over the radio that Prince Hatohiko of Asakanomiya arrived in about fifteen minutes later. It is said that we are going to inspect our canteen, and the officers will just wait here. ”

It's a pity that the development of things is not as Lu Feizhou predicted. The name of a prince did not make the Japanese officers in the entire tent immediately assemble and line.

"Prince Hatohiko of Asaka Palace is coming to us, shouldn't we go out to greet us?"

The commander of the Jing'an Army was a Japanese, and he frowned suspiciously at the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion who came to report the news in front of him.

The soldier's mind raced through his mind, but it did not occur for a moment that the officers should stay in their tents and wait for the prince to arrive. His thoughtful behavior made the Japanese officer even suspicious,

"You, which battalion are you a soldier of, who are you."

Of course, Lu Feizhou's subordinates can answer, but it's a pity that this room is full of Jun Cao, who is the squad leader, isn't his newspaper unit about to be exposed.

Just as he was thinking nervously, a Japanese officer at the table with the Japanese regiment commander whispered,

"Perhaps His Excellency the Prince only wants to see the truth of our meal, in which case we interrupt the officers' meal, or perhaps His Excellency will think that we do not respect his ideas enough......"

Of course, this matter is more important than reprimanding a small soldier, but the Japanese regiment commander still asked rhetorically,

"Then if we don't go out to greet us, I'm afraid it's too disrespectful."