Chapter 28 Important Information
Keeping the [lock] and [telescope] open, Zhang Wu walked in the Taihang Mountains with a Type 97 sniper rifle with a full magazine.

After passing Queyan Ridge, he walked another 8 miles and turned west, arriving at the road leading to the provincial capital from the county seat.

The county town is already in a state of panic. If we change the direction, it is only 7 miles away from the county town, the Japanese should not be so vigilant!

After finding a place with a wide firing range that could cover a large section of road, with complex terrain behind it and easy to move as a sniper point, he scanned with his [telescope] and found no red dot within a radius of 600 meters. Then he carefully went down to the road, climbed up the electric pole, cut the wires, returned to the position and waited patiently.

He had already made up his mind that if the Japanese still did not come out, he would pull out all the electric poles on this section of the road and then cut the telephone lines.

Don’t go out empty-handed!

Fortunately, the Japanese did not let him down. In less than two hours, two Japanese maintenance soldiers and a squad of puppet soldiers appeared in the field of view of the telescope.

coming!

Although there were only two Japanese devils, Zhang Wu was still encouraged. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. A little bit of accumulation can make a lot, and a grain of sand can build a tower!
He pulled the bolt to load the bullet, planning to get closer in order to kill them all.

It was too dangerous to go down the road to pick up equipment, so he had to shorten the time.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

On the other side, the puppet army was leading the way, and the two Japanese maintenance soldiers following behind were still dissatisfied with the speed of the puppet army and urged them on arrogantly.

The puppet troops looked humiliated and resentful, but they had to speed up.

A puppet soldier secretly glanced at the little devil behind him, came close to the squad leader, and whispered:
"Boss, the Imperial Army is really not a human race!"

Another puppet soldier nodded and agreed:

"That's right, when they recruited us, they said nice things about us, saying we'd be well fed and well fed, but damn, as soon as they came they treated us like dogs!
After all, we are brothers in numbers, so let you be the monitor and use the bed sheet as a diaper - how generous!"

The monitor also complained angrily:
"Who said it wasn't? I was only one month late in paying my respects. The damn Captain Huang knew that the sharpshooter Zhang Wu had been around recently, but he still let us carry out this mission. It was obvious that he was sending us to our deaths!"

These words resonated with people. They had already shamelessly surrendered to the Japanese and become traitors, so they were even more afraid of death!

A puppet soldier's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he pulled the bolt to load the bullet without leaving any trace:

"Boss, we can't afford to offend Zhang Wu, the sharpshooter, but can we afford to offend these two devils? Why don't we just kill them and go back to Yingchoujian to be the king of the mountain!"

Another puppet soldier shook his head slightly:
"What should we do if we don't have money? These past few months, we've been issued military notes, which can only be used in the county town!"

The monitor didn't care:
“Isn’t money hard to come by?
Yesterday I was drinking with Translator Xie, and that fat guy got drunk and lost control of his mouth, so I got some important information.

If we sell this information to the Eighth Route Army, we can at least get one gold bar in exchange, which will be enough for us brothers to live happily for a while!"

A puppet soldier's eyes immediately lit up:
"What kind of information is so valuable..."

Snapped

Before he could finish his words, a gunshot rang out and a Japanese maintenance soldier behind them fell to the ground.

The sharpshooter Zhang Wu!

The squad leader's face changed drastically, and he immediately thought of Zhang Wu. He shrank his neck and said hurriedly:

"Hurry up and throw away the gun! It's the sharpshooter Zhang Wu!"

Snapped

As if in response to his words, another Japanese maintenance soldier was shot in the head as he just squatted on the ground.

The remaining puppet soldiers were trembling with fear, and quickly threw away their guns, kneeling on the ground and kowtowed desperately:

"Grandpa Eighth Route Army, spare my life!"

"I have an 80-year-old mother and hungry children to feed. Grandpa Zhang Wu, the sharpshooter, please let me go!"

The empty road between the mountains echoed, but there was still no response from the mountains.

Fearing that he would be shot by Zhang Wu, the squad leader quickly shouted: "Grandpa Zhang Wu, the sharpshooter, you can't kill us. I have important information! It's about the Japanese. They are going to attack you!"

A surprise attack on us?

Zhang Wu, who was still hesitating, raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly:

"Take off your clothes. Wrap the guns and ammunition inside. The same goes for the Japanese. Hurry and carry them to the mountain. Let me see that you don't have guns!"

"Yes, yes, we'll do it!"

Finally, they heard a response, and the entire class of puppet soldiers felt as if they had been pardoned. They quickly took off their clothes, wrapped their guns and ammunition in them, stripped the Japanese soldiers naked, and then began to climb the mountain carrying their things.

When they reached 50 meters, Zhang Wu continued to shout:

"Put the things on the ground, step back 20 meters, then raise your hands and turn around, so that I can see that you are not lying to me!"

The puppet soldiers did the same thing again. Zhang Wu did not notice anything unusual, so he left the sniper point with his gun, walked forward, picked up the Mauser pistol from his equipment, turned on the safety and aimed at them.

Feeling unsafe, he took out two more grenades.

His shooting relies on the traction aiming of [Lock] to hit different targets, and the continuous-fire weapons may not be able to hit directly and continuously.

Then he put his rifle on his back and asked:

"What important information? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise you will all die!"

"Yes, yes, we would never dare to lie to you!"

The squad leader didn't even dare to think about exchanging for gold bars. Saving his life was more important. He raised his hands high and said everything in detail:

"A battalion of Japanese soldiers is planning to launch a surprise attack on your New 1000st Regiment. I heard they are the main force of some regiment. It's because you killed his brother in Panshui Town. The Japanese soldiers in the county are frantically looking for your location. The reward is yuan!"

The Japanese are going to launch a surprise attack on the New 1st Regiment? ! !
Hearing this, Zhang Wu's pupils shrank sharply. It was the main battalion of the Japanese army!
You know, the main battalion of the Japanese army usually has more than 1100 people, and is equipped with light and heavy weapons and infantry artillery. If they succeed in a sneak attack...

The new regiment will suffer a heavy blow!
After reacting, Zhang Wu swallowed unconsciously. Fortunately, he had obtained the information in advance!

But the intelligence was too limited. Where was the brigade now? What was its number? How long would it take to get here? Did the Japanese find the location of Luo Village?

Thinking of this, he gripped the revolver tightly and shouted:
"Is that all the information? Is there anything else?"

The squad leader's heart, which had just relaxed, began to tighten again. He answered honestly:
"No, that's all I know..."

"This won't save your lives!"

Zhang Wu interrupted him directly, pointed the gun at his head, and seemed to be ready to shoot if he was dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, and also, let me think about it again!"

The squad leader was frightened and quickly agreed, thinking hard:
"I was drinking with Translator Xie, and he said... Brigade, Brigade, Shen Teng Brigade. Yes, that's right, it's Shen Teng Brigade!"

Fukado Brigade!

Zhang Wu's expression finally eased:

"anything else?"

The monitor racked his brains again:

"Captain Fukado, Fukado, Fukado, Captain Fukado, yes, the sharpshooter... no, the sniper, it was because he was killed by you in Panshui Town!"

Zhang Wu frowned:

"anything else?"

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(End of this chapter)

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