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Chapter 712 Infiltration

Zhou Mingshan left more than a dozen people responsible for cleaning the traces and guarding the entrance, and led the rest of the operatives into the secret passage, and soon saw the body of the Japanese Corps Chief on the ground.

As an experienced veteran, he saw the doorway at a glance. The dead man's eyes were wide open, his hands and feet relaxed naturally, and he obviously died before he could make any resistance.

The opponent is not the cowardly Puppet Manchukuo Army, but the elite Kwantung Army. Although these people are not tall, they are all accurate marksmanship, skilled in tactical movements, and very difficult to deal with.

He recalled what Lao Hong said again, that the secret service is more dangerous than the secret service headquarters, and now it seems that this evaluation is not exaggerated, and he must always pay attention to that tiger when he acts.

gilded,
Go cheat.

When he reached the alleyway directly opposite the shooting port, Zhou Mingshan frowned, and forcibly resisted the urge to lie down. This was a fighting instinct, and the terrain here made him very uncomfortable.

A straight and narrow corridor, once the heavy machine guns are fired, many people who come today will die in vain. Fortunately, there are special agents to help, otherwise the operation will not be so smooth.

What they are good at in the Anti-League is raids and guerrilla warfare, not secret infiltration. They specialize in technology.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mingshan quickly walked around the shooting port, and glanced at the two dead Japanese soldiers on the ground. One was stabbed in the left eye, and the other had a collapsed throat.

There was also no time to resist.

It's all close quarters.

Probably died at the same time.

He set his sights on one of the corpses, and a phone was placed next to this person, indicating that the people from the Secret Service were moving so fast that the Japanese had no time to issue an early warning.

And he noticed that all the corpses had been patched with knives. The people in the Secret Service were very cautious, lest someone slip through the net. This must be remembered, and they will have to do the same in their actions in the future.

The Anti-Japanese League has encountered enemies who pretended to be dead, which not only caused unnecessary casualties, but also damaged morale. After all, after victory, there will still be sacrifices, which is psychologically difficult to accept.

"Old gun brother."

Zuo Zhong didn't know that someone had stolen his teacher. Just now when He Yijun went out to report the letter, he sat on the ground and rested for a while. When he saw Zhou Mingshan bringing someone over, he called him over and pointed to the wall.

"This is a schematic diagram of the fortifications. The secret road is 1.3 kilometers long. There is a checkpoint at the entrance, middle section, and exit. The layout and number of people in the other two checkpoints are not yet clear.

But the dead man outside was a corps leader, and this rank is usually used as a sub-department deputy in the Kwantung Army. I think there is at least one Japanese detachment here, that is, 13 people.

Three people were killed at the entrance, which means that there are no less than 3 Japanese soldiers left. We don't know anything about their current locations, positions, and weapon configurations. "

As he said that, he tore off the schematic diagram, and his tone was a little dignified: "This is a hidden danger, I'm afraid of hidden fire points, and no one knows whether this diagram is accurate or not, and whether there are any traps.

The shift time and process of the guards are also unknown. If the other party needs to answer and call regularly to report the situation, we may have been exposed and we must hurry up.

Lao Qiang, if your staff can understand Japanese, leave a few to answer the phone, and then we will go first. For safety reasons, we must keep a corner distance between us.

It is very dangerous to let everyone appear in the same shooting range. There is no room for maneuvering. If something goes wrong, they can only stand there and be hit by the Japanese as a living target. "

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he looked at the phone, and a worried look flashed across his brows. Although he said that the guards might answer the phone regularly to report the situation, the answer was actually yes.

Otherwise, why don't the Japanese install alarms with faster warning speeds, but use telephones, obviously because there is a need for calls, and this can be understood after a little thought.

For the current plan, one is to rush to the underground laboratory to complete the task as quickly as possible, and the other is to use the characteristic that the voice on the phone will be distorted, and arrange personnel to answer the phone to pass the test.

As for calling, forget it. God knows what the devil said when he called. I just hope that there is no password on the phone.

"Japanese."

Over there, Zhou Mingshan pondered for a while after hearing the words and seemed very embarrassed: "Sorry, my people can only understand the simplest Japanese, and they can't speak it. I'm afraid this task cannot be completed."

This is the truth, not an excuse. Many of the people who joined the Anti-Japanese League either had enmity with the Japanese, or they were children from poor families, so it was impossible and impossible for them to learn Japanese.

The few intellectuals in the team have their own jobs, and their superiors will not allow them to participate in such dangerous operations. Talents are treasures that are more precious than gold.

That is, the fruit party,
Don't treat talents as talents.

Hearing Lao Qiang's explanation, Zuo Zhong was silent for a while, then turned to look at his subordinates, He Yijun wanted to infiltrate with him, Wu Chunyang was the main force of action, and Ling Sanping had to screen the materials.

Zheng Tingbing is useless. The problem is that this old boy can't even speak Mandarin well, let alone Japanese.If it is Malay and Cantonese, the other party can help.

Then who should stay,
Difficult to do.

Besides, Lao Zheng was so frightened by his stare that he wished he could put his head in his crotch. It seemed safe to stay here, but what if someone attacked from the entrance.

If you want to be safe, you have to follow the big army. Why Xu Enzeng was shot in Jiujiaxu was not because he left his subordinates. Maybe Zuo was killing people with a knife.

mean!

Just like his teacher.

Zheng Tingbing, who discovered the blind spot, decided that the hero would not suffer the loss in front of him, and immediately bent down slightly, with an extremely cute expression on his face, more respectful than seeing a bald head.

It's a pity that this behavior was purely to wink at the blind man, Zuo Zhong didn't bother to pay attention to this old fritter, and after thinking about it, he took out a dagger and cut the phone line directly, it would be a while.

If someone wants to connect to the call, there are two kinds of feedback from the operator, no answer and line failure. To be precise, one has ringing and the other has no sound.

Telephone lines are buried deep underground all year round, and the humidity and temperature are relatively high. It is normal for them to be damaged. It would be a surprise if the technicians who repaired the lines could be fooled.

After handling the call,
Everyone continued to go deeper.

Zuo Zhong and He Yijun first tidied up their clothes, focusing on checking whether their bodies were stained with blood. The possibility of meeting the enemy face to face cannot be ruled out. Details are the key.

Getting ready, the two of them ran down the dark and damp alleyway. Perhaps it was due to the low oxygen content in the air, or perhaps they were nervous, and they were sweating profusely after running for a short while.

This distance should have been a piece of cake for them. You must know that in the special training of the Secret Service, five kilometers of light travel is the most basic item, and everyone can easily complete it.

It can be seen that training results and actual combat performance are completely different things, which can explain why the three dead Japanese soldiers were so easy to deal with, not because of the Kwantung Army's ability.

Rather, the opponent has been guarding the secret passage for a long time, unable to participate in real battles, and no matter how elite soldiers are, the human body is like a knife, which will rust if it is not used for a long time.

300 meter.
400 meter.
Zuo Zhong and the others controlled their breathing and passed one corner after another while galloping. Fortunately, the Japanese had limited resources and did not change these key positions into firepower points.

Otherwise, they can only give up infiltration. The essence of infiltration is to effectively use poor information. The more people on the other side, the more times the two parties meet, the higher the risk of identity exposure.

The kind of "infiltration" that is one meter away from the searchlights and guards will only appear in film and television works. There is no such stupid opponent, unless your enemies are all disabled people.

After running for 600 meters, Zuo Zhong, who was running, noticed a flashlight flashing at a far corner, and he immediately fell to the ground half-suspended with the support of his toes and elbows.

It is said that this action can help people avoid most ricochets, but there are no credible examples at present, which may be because the survival rate in close-range firefights is not high, and no one has testified.

While lying down, he held the Browning with the added silencer and aimed at a position about one meter away from the wall. It was unreliable to hit the head from such a distance, and he was more sure to hit the chest.

Seeing him like this, He Yijun also lay down silently and raised his gun to aim at the end of the alleyway, his expression seemed a little anxious, their position was too awkward, they happened to be in the middle of an alleyway.

can't return

Can't go in either.

Running back will expose you, and going forward is definitely not as good as the enemy who is about to turn, or you can gamble that they can hit the opponent's vital parts before the opponent gives an early warning.

The problem is that the corner position is outside the effective range of the pistol. Once they miss, without any cover, the Japanese can easily kill them by relying on the corner.

Hiding is also unrealistic. With the combination of explosion-proof lights and flashlights, visitors will not fail to see the two big living people. When the gunshots rang out, Beiyinhe would definitely go on alert.

What should I do,
The flashlight is getting closer.

Zuo Zhong was very calm at this moment. After thinking for less than a second, he immediately got up and grabbed the power cord at the bottom of the explosion-proof light and pulled it hard, and the slightly dim light went out instantly.

He took a few steps forward, jumped over a few lights, and broke the second explosion-proof light, then crawled back to the edge of the shadow of the first broken light, and looked towards the corner indifferently.

Being a detective in his previous life, and working as a spy in this life, made him understand how to take advantage of the weaknesses in human nature. Although a pistol can kill people, the sharpest weapon of human beings is the brain.

If one light goes out, the other party will use a flashlight to carefully check what happened.

If two are broken, the other party probably only cares about the one closest to him.

The reason is that people are always full of curiosity about unique phenomena, but they can't help but ignore similar phenomena. Here, two broken lamps are similar phenomena.

Even if you encounter a careful enemy, when the explosion-proof lights are dim and the concrete wall has poor light reflection ability, the light difference formed by two broken lights can cover them.

"Da da da."

Just as Zuo Zhong was getting ready, a clear sound of footsteps came slowly.

　I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital, and it's hard to type on my phone. Now it's 7:35, I'm asleep, and I got up to correct a typo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)