Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed

Chapter 118 Am I Zhao Gangxing?

(One)

"What the hell, Tai Chi Bar has some kind of talent!" Old Xu asked in a low voice, "What should we do next?"

"Do you know where the power distribution room is?" Guan Shan asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense! What about you?"

"Generator room, split up and toss, and meet in the cave when we're done."

Old Xu hummed, squatted down to tie his shoelaces, and looked around.

The movement at the gate attracted a lot of attention from the devils and puppet soldiers. Several teams gathered in the yard, including the patrol team, all of them were running towards the gate, and the warehouse was in a mess.

Looking up again, I found that at the corner of a wall, Guan Shan had a knife wrapped around his neck, and then he held the devil's neck with both hands and twisted it hard...

Hiss...the weak click sound made Lao Xu's teeth ache a little bit, the puppy is hot, his hands are so black!

Guan Shan has quickly removed his grenade from the dead devil, and ran towards the electrician's class against the base of the wall. According to the information obtained by the monkey before, the spare diesel generator room is next door to the electrician's class. .

Old Xu also got up quickly and touched the power distribution room in the other direction.

(two)

"Master Matsuyama Soemon? He belongs to the Snow Division. What does he have to do with us?" Chief of Staff Ihara was also puzzled.

He answered many of the calls just now from the sentinel in the cargo yard, and when he called again, the switchboard said he was on the phone.

"He also talked about General Shinozuka, he called Lieutenant Kasahara by his first name, and said that his captain had done his job..." The staff officer on duty is still in a state of bewilderment.

The phone rang again, and the staff officer on duty picked it up and said, "It's Lieutenant Assistant Yanjing of the Third Squadron."

Chief of Staff Ihara grabbed the phone suspiciously and asked, "What's going on with you?"

Zhongzuo Yanjing asked strangely: "I'm also surprised, that Yamamoto, he asked us to immediately empty the dormitory of the Heyuan Guard, so that the guards from Fenshui and Lingshi can move in... I just called the brigade department, I am asking the head of the Fujii brigade if it is his arrangement."

"Where are you, Yamamoto? How many people? When did you arrive? Your squadron is now directly under the management of Fujii brigade commander. Doesn't he know?" Chief of Staff Ihara asked.

Zhongzuo Yanjing said: "It's just a person, with a soldier from the Imperial Association Army as an interpreter, I'm also surprised."

"Hurry up and implement it. You can report it directly to the head of the Fujii brigade. This matter has nothing to do with the wing. The wing has never been notified by any co-investigators from the Snow Division, including the Taiyuan Military Headquarters." Chief of Staff Ihara said.

Zhongzuo Yanjing hung up the phone and called the brigade headquarters suspiciously. The answer was that he had not yet received a reply from the brigade head. .

"Empty the dormitory of the Heyuan Guard, and allow the guards from Fenshui and Lingshi to move in?" Shao Zuo Yanjing picked up the phone and dialed to the sentinel, asking, "Where is that Mr. Yamamoto?"

The "onboard" sound outside came and went, and it was clearly heard through the phone receiver.

"Didn't Mr. Yamamoto go in to find you? He said that he didn't want to treat you too much in front of the Chinese." The sentinel whispered.

"Come in? How many people?" Major Yanjing became vigilant.

"Shua!" Suddenly the lights in the room went out.

"Nani?"

"Boom!" There was an explosion, followed by gunfire.

The garrison immediately sounded the alarm, and the piercing siren sounded mournfully in the night sky.

"It's broken! It's the Eight Routes!" Shao Zuo Yanjing roared as if waking up from a dream, "The guards blocking the door, they are the Eight Routes!"

There was loud gunshots in the dark, and the whole freight yard was in chaos.

Yanjing put down the phone, shook it and shouted, "Engineering class! Engineering class! Why don't you activate the backup generator!"

"Oh, because I broke it." Guan Shan replied.

After answering, I remembered that I forgot to use Japanese. I just wanted to add something when I heard someone swearing on the phone.

"Baga, who are you!"

"I can understand Chinese, that's easy, me? Humph, I'm Li Yunlong, the head of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army!"

"Baga! Impossible!"

"Ah? Why, then, I'm Zhao Gang, okay? Come on, don't be naughty, you bastard, wipe the knife clean and prepare to cut your stomach!" Guan Shan hung up the phone cursingly, and quickly put on a cargo yard outside. Staff uniforms.

Two corpses fell on the ground, and Guan Shan stabbed a hole in each of the two metal oil barrels containing diesel oil with a dagger, and they were leaking oil gurgling out.

Diesel fuel cannot be ignited with an open flame at room temperature, but it can burn itself without an open flame when heated above 300 degrees, so this thing is used as a combustion aid. Anyway, it must be ignited first.

The gunshots outside had already rang out, and Guan Shan could still hear Lao Xu's howling at the top of his throat.

"The guard team at the gate is disguised by Balu, brothers, hold on, don't let Balu rush into the yard!"

Creating chaos and taking advantage of the opportunity to set fires everywhere, this kind of trickery technique is not very difficult.

Guan Shan ran out with the oil drum, shouting loudly in Japanese as he ran: "Fire brigade! Fire brigade! Put out the fire! Put out the fire!"

After running for 30 to [-] meters, Guan Shan took off a grenade, pulled out the insurance and slammed it, turned around and smashed into the house, then continued to shout and run towards the oil depot with the oil drum in his hand.

(three)

"What's the matter? What's the situation!" Er Kui got up sleepily and ran to the entrance of the cave.

"The freight yard exploded! Did the captain and deputy go to fight the devils?" Da Kui asked.

Wang Nianzhu said: "Looking at it like this, it can only be the case."

"Zhuzi, get there in the dark and blow up the devil's lookout post! Anyway, there is no electricity and no searchlights in the dark!" Wang Xikui ran in and suggested.

"Let's go! Idle is idle!"

"Erkui, what are you doing with the grenade, can you do it?"

"I can do it. Uncle Xu taught me. Last time in Baicun, I shot a few shots. It's just a big slingshot!"

"All right, let's go together!"

Suddenly, far away, a strong flash of light appeared in the direction of the freight yard, illuminating half of the sky!
"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded in the direction of the freight yard!

"Hey, I'll go, the captain and deputy captain eat alone, this thing is not very good!" Xiao Kui said eccentrically.

"You're the one who talks too much nonsense! Hurry up, if you're later, you won't be able to keep up with the farts!"

(four)

Kasahara Koizumi, who hadn't slept for several days, was woken up again by the guards. This time, it was the brigade commander Fujita who called him.

This was the fourth night since the day of the Baicun battle.

The next night, the lines in the Xiacun base area were damaged. He was called up in the early morning, and he was woken up to say that there was an explosion in Baicun.

On the third night, no one called him, but he woke up at two or three in the morning, and never fell asleep again.

Today is the fourth night.
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