What is Zhang Yong coming to do?

What did Li Shiqun follow?

Feng Jiliang could think of it with his knees, it was definitely not a good thing.

The two of them definitely came to see the jokes at the secret service headquarters. They are all enemies of the secret service headquarters.

It used to be Zhang Yong. Now add Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun.

Especially the last two. Eat the bowl of noodles and reverse the bottom of the bowl. is a traitor to the secret service headquarters.

The Postal Inspection Department was separated from the Party Affairs Investigation Department. But Feng Jiliang didn't like the name of the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

They still like the domineering name of Secret Service Headquarters.

It is said that when the three divisions were established, they also wanted to use the name of the secret service headquarters. In the end, it was denied.

Zhang Yong also heard about this. Later, Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun committed treason and defected to the enemy and formed No. 76 Demon Cave. Its official name is also the Secret Service Headquarters. It can be seen that they still remember this name. Really. A broken name, worth fighting for like this. Bored.

"Director Feng, we're definitely not here to see jokes." Zhang Yong's expression was solemn.

"Thank you." Feng Jiliang wouldn't believe it.

"Who the hell is attacking you?" Li Shiqun asked knowingly.

"Japanese." Feng Jiliang replied stupidly.

"How do you know?" Zhang Yong was a little surprised. He didn't seem to tell Feng Jiliang any information.

"It's Japanese." Feng Jiliang did not say the specific reason.

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yong frowned.

"Sure." Feng Jiliang repeated, "It's the Japanese." ”

"I see." Zhang Yong was relieved.

He just thought that he would have to go through a lot of talk to prove that he had nothing to do with him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiliang was objective. I think it's Japanese.

In fact, it's Japanese. Right now, he's hiding in a building 300 meters away.

Although Zhang Yong has already observed it with a 3D map. But I don't know exactly what it is.

It doesn't look like a private house. But it's not like a common building. I don't know what it is.

3D maps are very abstract. Illegible.

"How can you ......" spoke to Li Shiqun. Murder and heart. Pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"This Japanese man is really powerful. However, we also hit him. Feng Jiliang said slowly. He had a very bad face. But there is no denial.

Indeed, this time one was beaten badly.

I don't know where the Japanese came from. So perverted.

It is said that the Japanese are extremely strong in combat, and it is really a long time to see. There are more than a dozen of them, but they can't beat one.

Almost all of the Japanese invaders are fatal with one hit!

Those who were killed were only shot once. Then there was no sound.

It's scary.

Such a formidable enemy, Feng Jiliang is definitely the first time to encounter it.

Suddenly I felt that Zhang Yong was quite capable.

This guy has caught so many Japanese spies, and he is still alive?

couldn't help but look at Zhang Yong more.

Zhang Yong immediately understood. So he turned around. Let Feng Jiliang see the wound on his back.

Feng Jiliang asked suspiciously, "Is this ......?"

"It's the Japanese guy who hit me just now." Zhang Yong's stupid explanation.

Feng Jiliang suddenly felt much better.

Originally......

Zhang Yong was also deflated!

Hehe. This Japanese spy nemesis also has times when he is injured.

It seems that it is not surprising that their Party Affairs Investigation Office has suffered such heavy casualties this time. You see Zhang Yong is injured!

How can a Japanese spy who can make Zhang Yong injured be an ordinary person?

Okay, it's smooth.

"Go ahead and clean up! I've got to keep chasing that grandson! ”

Zhang Yong said stupidly.

Of course, Feng Jiliang couldn't ask for it. Hurriedly asked Zhang Yong to continue.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong led the team and gradually approached the Japanese invaders.

Finally got a good look at the building. It turned out to be an abandoned theater. Overgrown.

Japanese spies are powerful. Actually hiding here.

In other words, strips of cloth of various colors are hung in the ruins of the theater, and when the wind blows, it is eerie. It's uncomfortable. Ordinary people are afraid to approach.

Confirming that the target had been injured, Zhang Yong decided to attack.

Prepare a grenade or something, and blow up the Japanese directly. The grenade can be thrown tens of meters.

Quietly approaching with the team.

Ordered Qin Lishan to prepare grenades.

There was no one else in the deserted theater. You can fry it casually.

Doesn't that mean there might be something unclean inside? Physical exorcisms are most effective. A dozen grenades went down, and Sadako had to be crushed.

Secretly gather a dozen veterans with strong arms. One grenade per person.

Gong type wooden handle grenades, these veterans can throw more than fifty meters.

So......

"Throw!"

Zhang Yong decisively ordered.

More than a dozen grenades struck in unison.

They are like scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens, falling in all corners of the deserted theater.

Full coverage.

No dead ends.

Zhang Yong wants this effect.

Let that Japanese coward have no angle to escape.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The grenade exploded.

The Japanese inside suddenly felt bad.

His reaction was very fast. Quickly rushed out. Faster than a frightened rabbit.

However, it was too late.

The indiscriminate attack of a grenade is definitely not something that agility can dodge.

Especially a dozen grenades fell together. Lock down every corner of the theater. No matter how much he dodged, there were always grenades exploding around him.

"Yaga ......"

The Japanese snort unwillingly.

Zhang Yong seemed to hear it. But I didn't seem to hear it. Whatever. What's the use of calling Baga. It's useless to call Amaterasu.

"Go on!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The second wave of grenades continued to be thrown.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Another explosion.

Around the theater, there was a firelight. There was smoke everywhere.

"Throw!

Zhang Yong continued to wave.

The third wave of grenades fell in unison.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

Exploded again.

Ultimately......

The red dot is gone.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good. Finally killed the other party.

Pretty powerful, right?

Wasted dozens of grenades!

Made!

If you have the ability, you can fly!

Isn't it amazing? Fly to the sky. Why don't you fly?

And then......

Zhang Yong found that the carry-on space was a little loose.

It was so stuffed that it couldn't even fit a silver ticket. Now it seems to have expanded by another ten centimeters?

It seems like yes. There is an expansion. But not much. It is still only possible to store small items. The Thomson submachine gun won't fit in. Only the pistol can be put down.

It's a good thing after all.

Even if it's an extra fist of space, it's a good thing.

Start inspecting the site.

The target is dead. Zhang Yong is not afraid.

It was a grenade that blew up the theater in a mess. I can't see the original face anymore.

Fifty grenades, after all!

Although the power of one grenade is not enough, the number of grenades is also very considerable.

I'm a little worried, I don't know if the Japanese will be blown to pieces.

I hope I can recognize it.

Outcome......

Finally, the body of the Japanese prisoner was found.

OK. It's pretty much in good condition. It's scorched black.

I can't see the face anymore. Disfigured. Therefore, it is impossible to tell which family of the Japanese invaders it is.

Maybe not any family. It's a Japanese veteran.

The Japanese invaders pursued a strategy of elite soldiers. A very small number of veterans are very elite. It's not surprising to play a 100:1 battle loss ratio.

Therefore, the first two or three years of the all-out war of resistance were the most difficult to fight. Because Japanese veterans are really very perverted. The national army completely relied on battle losses and consumed the elite of the Japanese invaders little by little. Later, when the Pacific War broke out, the most elite group of Japanese veterans no longer existed. Even so, with the ferocious firepower of the beautiful country, the US military also suffered heavy casualties.

"Team leader, who is this?" Lu Hai asked quietly.

"I don't know." Zhang Yong shook his head, "But there should be many such Japanese elites." ”

"And many more?"

"Yes. In the future, we will meet more Japanese elites. So, everyone should be careful. ”

"Understood."

Lu Hai replied slowly. His face was solemn.

Obviously, they are all feeling the pressure. This Japanese is super perverted.

From the moment he escaped capture, this Japanese coward was almost crushing his opponent.

If there are many such enemies, it will be difficult in the future.

Zhang Yong did not relieve their pressure.

Because from now on, they have to get used to the heavy pressure.

With the full-scale invasion of China by the Japanese invaders, the fighting will be even more brutal. There will be more enemies. It's going to be even crazier.

When the time comes, it is not the Japanese who will be rounded up, but them.

And the Japanese invaders in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, even the most ordinary soldiers, were very terrible.

One-on-one heads-up, whether Lu Hai and they can defeat an ordinary Japanese soldier is really hard to say. But there are a lot of Japanese invaders!

Therefore, Zhang Yong gradually no longer wants July 7, 37 to come.

Even if there is system help, so what? How can the overwhelming superiority of the Japanese invaders be easily resolved?

Shake your head. Withdraw your cluttered thoughts.

But it was Feng Jiliang who brought someone over. But Li Shiqun was nowhere to be seen. Oh, the guy left with the people.

Li Shiqun is still Li Shiqun, and he has no interest in capturing Japanese spies at all.

In fact, this guy may still be a hidden pro-Japanese faction. Otherwise, it will not be easy to surrender in the future.

If you have to surrender because of pressure and desperation, it may be understandable. However, Wang Jingwei and his gang are not at all. They surrendered on their own initiative. Without any external pressure, he took the initiative to commit treason and defect to the enemy. Absolutely unforgivable.

"Director Feng."

"What about people?"

"This way."

Zhang Yong pointed to the corpse of the Japanese prisoner.

Feng Jiliang came up with a Browning pistol and stared at the corpse of the Japanese prisoner. Red eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his gun and pointed it at the corpse of the Japanese prisoner.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Shoot all the bullets in one go.

Zhang Yong understood Feng Jiliang's mood very well. This time, the losses of the Party Affairs Investigation Office were really too great.

Inadvertently encountered a Japanese spy, and the loss was so big.

Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something.

Worst......

It's late......

There was no body search just now.

I thought that the corpse of the Japanese prisoner was black and worthless. But now that I think about it, there should have been a scope.

The Japanese may have hidden their rifles somewhere else. But the scope will definitely be carried with you.

Wait for Feng Jiliang to finish firing. Zhang Yong immediately bent down. Touching the corpse.

Sure enough, I felt a scope.

Luckily, it's hanging near the thigh. Didn't get hit by bullets.

Take it out. Examine. Found mostly intact.

Indeed a scope. It should be specially equipped with a Type 38 rifle......

Hey?

Wrong. It's not a matching Type 38 rifle. It appears to be a matching Mosin Nagant rifle.

Odd. Could it be that the Japanese are using Mosin Nagant rifles?

That's not right! The last time it was seized, it was obviously a Type 38 rifle. Not Mosin Nagant.

Feeling like something is wrong......

Hand the scope to Qin Lishan. Let him help take a look.

As a result, Qin Lishan affirmed that this is the matching Mosin Nagant rifle. It's not a Type 38 rifle.

"How so?"

Zhang Yong frowned. It was decided to send someone to find a Mosin Nagant rifle to come and verify it.

Last time, the Japanese sniper definitely used a Type 38 rifle. The scope must also be equipped with a Type 38 rifle. However, this Japanese sniper used a Mosin Nagant rifle. The sights of both are not universal. Could it be that the Japanese carried two scopes with them?

It's unlikely to think about it.

Whoever snipers will bring two different scopes.

Or, this Japanese sniper is not the same as the one last time? There could be other Japanese snipers?

Wipe......

Thinking about it like this, I was immediately shocked.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that it was cold all around. It seems that there are Japanese snipers in ambush everywhere.

Although the map has a monitoring radius of 500 meters. But what if the enemy shoots from 500 meters away? The accuracy of the Mosin Nagant rifle is very high, and it is perfectly fine within 600 meters. Mauser and Haruta too. The master can completely destroy him with one shot from 500 meters away.

What to do?

No way. You can only play luck.

It is impossible to expect 100% security. Unless it's hiding in a turtle shell and not coming out.

He Zhang Yong has not been cowardly to such a point.

The basic principle, find one, kill one.

"Director Feng, have you provoked the Japanese recently?" Zhang Yong asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Nope!" Feng Jiliang felt very aggrieved.

"Did you arrest someone?"

"This ......"

"Whoever is caught, send it away. Don't stay here anymore. ”

"This ......"

"There may be Japanese invaders returning. A few more Japanese criminals of this level, you will be very hurt. ”

"Good ......"

Feng Jiliang's tone was a little strange.

Reason told him that he shouldn't listen to Zhang Yong. He is from the Party Affairs Investigation Department, so why should he listen to the Special Service of the Fuxing Society.

However, what Zhang Yong said was right. One Japanese coward makes them hurt so much, if there are several at the same time, then what's the point? How many of them are left? If you don't do it, you will be wiped out. Even he, Feng Jiliang, may die.

"I'm leaving. Stay safe. ”

Zhang Yong didn't say anything more. There's no way to save that underground party now.

I hope the other party can continue to hold on. There are no sacrifices. There was no mutiny. There's still a chance.

Lead the group away.

Finally take out a Japanese sniper. But there are still many Japanese spies to be captured.

When I was sweeping the streets before, I found a lot of Japanese spies. Now, grasp them one by one.

If you can't finish it, you can't catch it at all......

However, catching one counts as one. Catch one less one.

"Team Leader!"

"Team Leader!"

Suddenly, someone came in a hurry.

It's Chen Hai. Coming by car. Seeing Zhang Yong, he was relieved. Hurriedly get out of the car and report.

"Team leader, Miss Yang asked you to go back to the base immediately."

"I see."

Zhang Yong nodded. I thought it was a matter of healing.

It just happened that there was nothing particularly important, so I brought people back to the Jianqiao base. Sure enough, Yang Lichu was already waiting.

"I'm obedient." Zhang Yong took the initiative to invite credit, "Look, I'll be back soon." What about doctors? It's definitely fine. ”

"We'll talk about the healing later. Someone from the Gestapo came. Yang Lichu frowned.

"The Gestapo? So fast? ”

"Yes. They were transiting from the USSR. Coming by plane. We didn't know until we arrived in Dihua. ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong was very surprised.

The Germans actually flew through the Soviet Union and arrived in Dihua?

Dihua was the capital of Tianshan Province and belonged to the great northwest of the great northwest. It's still very far from the mainland.

"They're still in Dihua?"

"Nope. It's already in Xi'an. ”

"What does it have to do with me?"

"It's to tell you in advance so that you can be prepared. The Germans may want to talk to you personally. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"A thunderstorm plan, of course."

"But I don't know anything!"

"The Japanese spy you captured probably knows."

"This ......"

Zhang Yong looked at Yang Lichu suspiciously.

This Miss Yang is a mouthpiece. Her words, not her words. It's someone.

"Yes Madame......"

"In short, find a way to satisfy the Germans. Promote BF109 cooperation. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong understood.

He was still very happy about it.

If it can facilitate the sale of BF109 fighters by the Germans, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement.

Gao Yuanhang and Chen Shanben are all very brave pilots. They will fight bravely against the Japanese air force, and the sky will be stained with blood.

Although the national government air force is young, it is still quite brave in terms of combat.

Those pilots are all very young children. Gave his precious life in the air.

It's a pity that the performance of the fighter they fly is really poor. Not at all an opponent of the enemy.

But if there are one or two dozen BF109s, they can make the Japanese air force pay an even heavier price. Let the aggressor's head bleed.

In the early stage, it is all kinds of boiling.

It mainly relied on Soviet aid. The Air Force is mainly also the Yak series. The performance is also average.

Survive until the outbreak of the Pacific War. Waiting for the arrival of US aid.

When fighters such as the P-38 and P-40 gradually appeared, they could tie with the Japanese air forces.

When P-47, P-51 and the like appeared, they could press the Japanese air force blaster. It was the turn of the national air force to gain air supremacy. It was the turn of the Japanese Army to be bombed.

"So what am I going to do?"

"Gather as much information as possible about heavy thunderstorms."

"Gestapo ......"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

He wanted to say that the Gestapo didn't seem to be in charge of intelligence.

A bunch of guys who aren't in charge of intelligence have arrived, and it seems that they aren't professionals? Just right. I'm not a professional myself.

That would be easy. Everyone is an amateur. Convenient flickering.

So rest assured.

At the same time, it was decided to find a group of dancers in Shanghai in advance and learn a little German first.

When the time is right, arrange for the Germans to teach the dancing girls German. In three days, I went to teach dancing girls to learn German. They quickly became a local former.

Hey......

Secretly laughing......

Suddenly, I heard Yang Lichu say:

"Don't be too happy, someone is accusing you of being black behind your back."

[To be continued]

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