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Chapter 187 Long Wenwen Gets the Defense Map

Chapter 187 Long Wenwen Gets the Defense Map
Mudan conveniently drew the anti-tank trench on the map: "Those laborers are so pitiful. Just now I saw a laborer escape and was caught back."

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion on the construction site in the distance.

Long Wenwen continued to observe and found a wooden shelf erected on the construction site.

There are a few people hanging on the wooden shelf, and it can be basically judged that most of these laborers are overseas Chinese or captured prisoners of war.

On the surface, the Japanese army maintained their status as helpers in northern Myanmar, so they had to do some hypocritical things, and they dared not treat the locals too cruelly.

But the treatment of Chinese and prisoners of war is cruel, and all kinds of torture methods are used.

Seeing the laborers being tortured, Mudan couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "A bunch of beasts!"

The man who had just escaped was tied to a pillar, and the Japanese army was about to kill him.

The man cursed loudly: "Little devils, you have no conscience, now the expeditionary force is here, and they are coming to deal with you, your retribution has arrived!"

"Bagaya Road!"

A Japanese army squad leader whipped a few times with a leather whip.

Seeing this, Long Wenwen felt a fire in his heart, wishing he could rush forward to save these people, but his reason told him that he could not do so.

Now he is on a reconnaissance mission. If he does something, his whereabouts will be exposed, and it may even affect the safety of the other three teams.

The same was true for Nidan and the others behind him, lying on the ground, gnashing their teeth loudly, and grasping the weeds tightly with both hands.

The man was whipped and shouted loudly: "Brothers, run together, run out, and tell the expeditionary army everything here! Let the expeditionary army take care of these animals!"

More than 100 laborers rioted again.

Worried about causing a riot, the Japanese squad leader immediately drew out his command saber and stabbed the man in the stomach violently.

The blood stained the samurai sword red, and at the same time aroused the enthusiasm of the workers!

In the labor group, two people looked at each other. The three of them had already discussed to escape.

As a result, the first one was caught and returned without running far.

The two of them knew that there might be a glimmer of hope only if all the laborers were encouraged to riot together.

So one of them shouted loudly: "Workers, you little devils are cruel and heartless. Instead of waiting here to die, why don't you rush out together!"

He held up the shovel and rushed towards the nearest little devil, knocking down one with the shovel.

The other teamed up to take down a [-] cover, and fired a shot at the Japanese squad leader.

Under their instigation, dozens of workers rushed towards the little devil.

The Japanese squad leader clutched his injured chest and shouted: "Kill it! Everyone is dead!"

A dozen little devils on the city wall opened fire immediately, and machine guns rang out.

The leader was instantly hit by bullets and fell into a pool of blood, along with the people next to him.

"Da da da……"

The machine guns set up by the Japanese army spit out red flames, shooting and killing unarmed laborers one after another.

Following the sound of gunfire, the crowd shouted again: "Everyone run, run out and count as one!"

Then the crowd began to disperse and flee.

The Japanese machine guns kept spewing bullets.

Taking advantage of the chaotic crowd, a laborer saw a bush in the distance where he could hide, and ran straight over.

And this grass is the grass where Long Wenwen is lying on his stomach!
It's a pity that on the Japanese position, a sniper had already aimed at him and shot him in the thigh.

Less than 30 meters away from the bushes, he let out a muffled grunt, dragging his injured leg and continuing to run forward.

At this time, the laborers behind him, whether they were overseas Chinese or prisoners of war, had all been killed by the Japanese army.

The squad leader has also been hurried away on a stretcher carried by the health staff.

The little devil in the distance yelled, as if he wanted to torture the last worker who escaped slowly.

"Snapped!"

Another shot hit his other leg.

The laborer fell heavily to the ground.

Enduring the pain, he continued to crawl forward, one meter, two meters, three meters...

The blood flowed out a straight red line as he moved!

"Snapped!"

Another shot, this one hitting his left arm.

He still gritted his teeth and continued to crawl forward with one hand.

When he just climbed to the edge of the grass, the Japanese sniper shot him in the right arm again.

The blood loss and severe pain caused the laborer to groan. At this time, he had already bled too much and could no longer move!

How desperate is he in his heart at this time!
Suddenly, he found a dark face protruding from the grass, very close at hand!

He froze for a moment.Never thought there would be people hiding here!
who is it? !
It must be the expeditionary force!
After a brief absence, the laborer reluctantly stuffed a piece of paper into Long Wenwen's hand, and said weakly: "The Japanese army buried the tanks in the ground... This is the blueprint of the fortification work... and the rest will be handed over to Long Wenwen. You guys...give us revenge..."

Because the Japanese sniper was blocked by his head, he didn't see Long Wenwen in the grass. Feeling that he had played enough, he hit the back of his head with a "snap".

Blood was sprayed on the bushes and on Long Wenwen's face.

A few Japanese soldiers in the distance were screaming, as if they were praising the sniper's marksmanship.

Several devils came over, dragged the laborer's body, loaded it into a cart and took it away.

Holding the blood-stained note tightly in Long Wenwen's hand, he lay motionless in the grass.

It was not until dark that Long Wenwen led the group to leave quietly.

On the way back, everyone was silent.

When he reached the safe zone, Long Wenwen opened the note, which showed the Japanese military fortifications outside the city and the detailed location where the tanks were buried.

The other three teams also got in touch. They didn't get so close, but they all successfully completed their respective investigation tasks.

They crossed the Taiping River overnight and returned to the base of the advance group.

As soon as Long Wenwen came back, Gao Fei couldn't wait to recruit him to the headquarters.

Sun Liren also came over at this time, and after listening to a brief report, he summoned a group of officers.

These people include people from the Intelligence Department and the Operations Department, as well as the staff officers of the New First Army. A large group of people gathered together to discuss the precious information obtained this time.

Long Wenwen could only force himself to stay up late with them. A large group of people tossed and drank all the coffee and tea for a whole night. At dawn, they roughly summarized the information and drawings.

After the summary of these information was completed, and then read Long Wenwen, he was already sitting on a chair and fell asleep.

He was so tired that after many days of collapsed nerves relaxed, he couldn't resist falling asleep.

Gao Fei and Sun Liren stayed up all night and were still in good spirits. They were very satisfied with the result of this time.

Turning to look at Long Wenwen's appearance, they all smiled slightly.

Only then did Gao Fei realize that Long Wenwen had really worked hard to get a "Certificate of Voting".

So, he went over and gently shook Long Wenwen awake: "The military seat wants you to go back to rest. Tonight, we have to discuss the specific battle plan."

Long Wenwen stood up in a daze and saluted.

Sun Liren asked Li Hong to find a place to sleep at the military headquarters and brought Long Wenwen there.

As soon as Long Wenwen lay down on the bed, he began to sleep soundly.

Li Hong arranged a good place, a single barracks, with soft beds and mosquito nets, so he slept very comfortably this time.

As soon as I woke up, I felt very hungry, so I yelled: "Is there anyone, give me a stutter!"

A person rushed in from outside the door, it was Mudan.

"Are you awake? The Tuanzao asked me to wait here. No, I prepared bread and sausages a long time ago. I'll get a basin of hot water and wash my face first!"

After Mudan finished speaking, he ran to fetch water in a hurry.

Long Wenwen washed his face first, and then ate a piece of bread.

Gao Fei knew that he was dead and woke up, so he came to him: "Come on, the commander-in-chief, deputy commander-in-chief and the military seat are all here, and we will discuss the battle plan for attacking Bhamo tonight!"

"Isn't it just an investigation, why did it alarm so many big figures?"

Long Wenwen swallowed a piece of bread, grabbed a sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing fiercely while arranging his military uniform.

"This place is different from Master Yu. Shangfeng attaches great importance to the information obtained this time. He will revise the battle plan overnight."

(End of this chapter)

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