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Chapter 711 The Secret Path
The corporal commander of the Japanese army didn't care about Zuo Zhong at all, and focused all his attention on He Yijun. Through the clothes, he recognized the person who came, the daughter-in-law of the "village head" who was in charge of logistics outside.

The other party was a pariah from Hokkaido. If the military hadn't needed a large number of imperial citizens who could speak Chinese, such people would spend their entire lives fishing and catching shrimps by the sea.

Now the families of countless soldiers are struggling to live in the mainland, but the other party has come to the rich Mite Island country. It is really too cheap for the other party, and this woman must be taught a profound lesson.

The beard raised the corners of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his dark face. According to the regulations of the base, everyone must be searched when entering and leaving, and female staff members are no exception.

Serving in this dark and dark place all year round, taking advantage of small advantages is their only pleasure, he rubbed his hands lewdly, and he will be sure of the other party today.

kindness?
Suddenly, the corporal leader of the Japanese army looked at the village head's daughter-in-law who was getting closer and was a little puzzled, why the clothes were not the same as before, and where did the other party go to change in such a short time.

Could it be that he took off his coat? This is impossible. It is icy and snowy outside, and the temperature is dozens of degrees below zero. In this environment, no one would think that they have too many clothes.

He stopped unconsciously and took a closer look at the figure of the person. He seemed to be a little thinner than usual, and why the other person kept putting his hands behind his back when he was walking.

These things happened in an instant. It was the elite of the Kwantung Army. He immediately realized that someone had sneaked into the secret passage, and opened his mouth without thinking, trying to give an early warning.

"Deng deng deng"

He Yijun was observing the enemy's expressions and movements from the beginning to the end. As soon as the Japanese army commander stopped, she knew that the disguise had been seen through, and immediately rushed over.

At this time, the two were separated by four or five meters, which could be said to be only one step away. She ran fast with all her strength, swept her left hand around her waist, drew out a dagger and swung it towards the target's throat.

Fighting is a competition of strength and speed. In terms of strength, women are inherently inferior to men. This is an objective fact. There are always a small number of female heroes who can run horses on their shoulders.

In terms of speed, the gap between the two sides will not be too large. The Kwantung Army's training is very strict. These Japanese veterans are the most ruthless killing machines, and it is difficult to subdue them in a short time.

But the corporal commander of the Japanese army came to search him, and he didn't bring anything except his hands, but He Yijun had a sharp dagger in his hand, which determined the life and death of the two.

"Tear."

The blade sliced ​​through the chest of the Japanese Corporal Commander. After all, he was a professional soldier. He escaped the fatal blow at the last moment and kept his mouth tightly shut out of instinct.

He Yijun didn't succeed in the blow, he jumped up lightly regardless of the move, and once again hit the target's throat with his knee, and stabbed the dagger at the neck bone behind the opponent's head with his backhand.

Once the cervical bone is fractured or severely injured, the fracture fragments will displace into the spinal canal, leading to paraplegia and neurological damage, which will quickly cause people to lose their resistance.

The throat is also a vital organ, its main function is breathing and vocalization. In order to prevent the other party from shouting, she attacked here for the second time, which is more important than solving the other party.

"Pfft~"

The Japanese army corporal escaped the last attack, all relying on his usual muscle memory, and then faced with successive attacks, his thinking suddenly stagnated, and his reaction was slowed down for a few seconds.

Life-and-death struggles can't be slow for half a second, let alone a few seconds, two crisp sounds sounded in the alleyway, He Yijun jumped off the opponent indifferently, and wiped the dagger with the corner of his clothes.

Looking at the Japanese army corporal standing on the spot with blank eyes and swaying from side to side, with reddish blood bubbles appearing from his mouth and nose, it is obvious that he will not cause any trouble for the next action.

There was no time to stop, He Yijun continued to run towards the corner after landing, because she didn't know how many people were in the secret passage, she stopped in front of the corner and turned her head sideways.

There is a desk and chair in the corner,

Behind the desks and chairs is an alleyway,
About 20 meters.

The lighting conditions are good.

There is no shelter.

Turn right at the deepest part of the alleyway, forming another corner, and a small hole a few inches square is opened on the wall facing the alleyway, and a black gun barrel protrudes from the hole.

After working in the Secret Service for several years, he also saw many guns. He Yijun recognized that it was a Japanese Type 500 heavy machine gun with a rate of fire of [-] rounds per minute, which was extremely lethal.

In this special terrain, as long as the enemy has sufficient ammunition, even an entire regular army cannot attack. If you want to pass smoothly, you must cross the shooting port and kill the shooter at close range.

In addition, she could vaguely hear two Japanese people chatting behind the wall. They seemed to be discussing the matter of the body search. They even laughed obscenely when they talked about it, so they must have said something bad.

The Japanese army found nothing unusual.

The guard is very lax.

He Yijun came to two conclusions. Looking back, he found that Zuo Zhong was laying down the corpse of the Japanese army corporal against the wall.

Only now did she have time to catch her breath. Dealing with a professional soldier was much more stressful than subduing a few female gangsters in the cell of the patrol room.

The other party didn't need to fight back, all they had to do was shout an enemy attack. Fortunately, the camouflage on her body gave her a chance to get close to the Japanese, otherwise they would have to give up the secret path and attack by force.

that would kill people,
Lots and lots of people.

At this time, Zuo Zhong also went to the corner to take a look at the situation, and couldn't help frowning. He thought of the firepower of the machine gun in the secret road, but he didn't expect it to be the firepower of the heavy machine gun.

If it is a light machine gun, it can carry out an assault while the shooter is changing the barrel, but there is no such possibility for a heavy machine gun. He cannot let the opponent fire, he has one and only one chance.

Just now the entrance was solved by He Yijun, it was his turn, for some reason, he remembered the words that Gu Qi once said, those who are afraid of death will die, I hope so.

Zuo Chong whispered something in He Yijun's ear, then walked out of the corner with a resolute expression, trying to keep his footsteps down, and approached the shooting port representing death step by step.

20 meter.
15 meter.
13 meter.
"who is it?"

When he was more than ten meters away from the target, a sentence in Japanese sounded, the tone was neither tight nor slow, and he seemed very relaxed, but the barrel of the heavy machine gun turned around slowly.

Zuo Zhong's expression remained the same. The fake villagers had been here for a long time, so they must have passed through this place to go further inside. The guards would not shoot easily, he kept saying.

"We took some less clothes that should be cleaned. Your Excellency is searching my companion. Let me go alone, otherwise the adults in the laboratory will be angry again."

He deliberately raised his voice all the time when he spoke, and the voice passed back and forth in the narrow tunnel wall, echoing continuously, which sounded a little distorted, and it was difficult to distinguish the real voice.

"Baga, keep your voice down."

The person behind the shooting port cursed, and said angrily: "What are you adults, they are just some idiots who can only read books, Captain Aoi! Captain Aoi, are you okay?"

Although it was in a safe fortification, the Japanese soldiers were still very conscientious, calling someone's name loudly, but the other party didn't respond, which made the expression of the shouter change.

According to regulations, Corporal Aoi is responsible for the first inspection of the personnel entering the secret passage, no matter what the situation is, it is impossible to leave the post without authorization, and he will not ignore his call.

There are only two possibilities for refusing to answer like the other party. Either the other party dares to violate military laws and is not afraid of being dragged to a military prison to serve his sentence, or the other party is no longer able to answer.

Not good, enemy attack!
Oops, the enemy found out!

A thought flashed through the minds of both parties almost at the same time, and they reacted differently. Zuo Zhong kicked his right foot, swung his arms and went straight to the heavy machine gun without hesitation.

It's too late to think about it. Before the enemy pulls the trigger, he can live by running into the shooting blind spot, and if he can't run, he will die. Whether life or death is at his own feet, this is very fair.

Just because he was not sure how far the third corner was and whether he would hear gunshots, Zuo Zhong abandoned Browning, who had installed a muffler, and took the dagger just like He Yijun.

Moreover, when fighting in a small space, hot weapons are prone to ricochets. Whether or not you get shot in this thing depends on your face. If you are killed by your own bullets, it would be too unfair to die.

behind the firing port,
Two Japanese soldiers skillfully took out a row of 30 rounds of ammunition from the ammunition box. Yes, the ammunition is a unique feeding method that originated in France and was carried forward in East Asia.

It can ensure that the barrel will not overheat, allowing the heavy machine gun to achieve accurate, uninterrupted continuous shooting, and there is no fire window period at all. Does it sound perfect?

Coupled with yet another masterpiece of Master Kijiro in the south - the Type [-] heavy machine gun, it is simply the dream weapon of all soldiers, and a hundred left weights are not enough for it to stun.

There is only one small problem. The Type [-] feeds the ammunition from the side. When the ammunition is loaded on the gun, it will deform under the influence of gravity. It is better if the time is short, but it is easy to jam after a long time.

Therefore, there is no combat mission, and the shooters store the bullets separately. If they damage the precious imperial assets, their military salary of only a few cents is not enough to compensate.

Of course it’s okay to do this normally, it’s just a waste of time, and it’s dangerous in wartime. For example, the two Japanese soldiers behind the shooting port at this time even felt like cursing their mothers.

The enemy can sneak into the secret passage and kill Captain Aoi silently. They must be extremely dangerous people. Every second wasted will bring them closer to death.

From time to time, the two raised their eyes to look at the assailant flying outside through the shooting port. They operated quickly with their hands, and finally with a click, the ammunition plate was firmly loaded into the ammunition supply port.

The main shooter's face was full of joy and ferocity, his right hand was placed on the bolt and ready to be pulled, his eyes subconsciously swept across the shooting field, eh?As for the enemy, his smile gradually froze.

"Pfft~~~"

Outside the secret passageway, Zhou Mingshan frequently looked at his watch secretly worried, why the tiger and peacock haven't moved at all after such a long time, is there something wrong?

After waiting for a few more minutes, he decided to send someone to check on the situation. Before he could speak, he saw the entrance light up again, and then a familiar figure waved to everyone.

Zhou Mingshan's eyes lit up,
become,

The Secret Service really lived up to its reputation!
　4:47 After writing, I am on duty until 8 o'clock, and go to work from 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I am dying.

　　
　
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