Chapter 55: Rest Place (Part 2)

Guan Xingjie is the head of the Information Department of the Shanghai Security Forces, but when Guan Xingjie brings his subordinates, everyone who sees him will respectfully call him... Instructor!

All of this group of subordinates were the proud disciples trained by Guan Xingjie personally when he was in the Military Control Bureau! Among them, there were many patriotic patriots with enthusiasm for saving the country and the people. These people joined the intelligence battlefield and fought fiercely with Japanese intelligence agencies for several years. They could have been called national heroes, but in the end, because they believed Wang Jingwei's theory that "resistance will destroy the country, and it is better to save the country in a curve". They followed Guan Xingjie to serve the Wang Jingwei government and stood opposite to the Chongqing Military Control Bureau.

This is a group of senior agents who first fought against the Japanese intelligence department, then turned the gun to confront the Chongqing Military Control Bureau, and slowly grew up in the uninterrupted and cruel battle.

On the front battlefield, these senior agents have certainly not as good as professional soldiers created by the secret agent camp of the Central Military Academy Teaching Brigade with money and time.

They don’t even have unified uniforms and weapons, and they don’t have the strength and perseverance unique to professional soldiers. However, each of them is an expert in infiltration, poisoning, intelligence collection and assassination!

Professional soldiers use guns, grenades and bayonets on the battlefield, and in the eyes of these people, ropes, stones, a sharpened branch, and even a big and red-looking apple are their weapons for killing people.

Listening to the explosions on the west side of the small mountain village, a faint smile slowly rose on Guan Xingjie's face full of marks of time.

The reason why he has been following Lei Zhen for so long has never been able to successfully catch up with these damn enemies is because there is a blasting expert who can be called a master next to Lei Zhen.

Guan Xingjie absolutely believes that as long as he gives this blasting master enough time and materials, he can turn any seemingly harmless area into a realm of death with murderous intent everywhere!

It is no exaggeration to say that such a blasting expert is the most dangerous and powerful killer in Lei Zhen's hands. In order to snipe the horse team under Zhang Huzi and to make up for the excessively disparate combat power of the two sides, Lei Zhen has used this weapon.

Therefore, even if someone defends the jungle in front of you, there are no enough mines. Without the directional blasting device that is unpredictable, it is... not to be afraid!

However, Guan Xingjie still said in a deep voice to several subordinates who are proficient in infiltration and intelligence collection work around him: "Every step by step, be careful of landmines!"

As Guan Xingjie watched, three senior intelligence personnel wearing black Zhongshan suits and wrapping their feet in linen, slowly sneaked into the jungle in front of them, which was too strange to them.

Because the feet were covered with thick linen, these people were in the jungle with soft mud everywhere, and even their footprints were not left behind.

To prevent treading mines or traps, there are only three infiltration groups, each of which is more than ten meters apart, in which case.

Even if someone stepped on a landmine, the second team member could not be affected in this jungle full of trees.

The man walking in front was holding a piece of bamboo that had just been cut. While he slowly crawled forward, he stabbed the bamboo piece that was sharpened in his hand at an angle of 45 degrees toward the ground.

Although there are already professional mine clearance and mine installations, experts who are truly proficient in mine laying and dismantling landmines understand that when crossing minefields, the most effective mine detection tool is the human hands.

And a homemade lightning detector rod made of non-conductive insulators such as wood or bamboo.

Never replace the thunder detector with bayonets. Zhao Dawen and Lei Zhen joined forces to tell these people clearly with their blood lessons that as long as there is a dry battery and a row of electromagnetic circles, they can create a thunder that will immediately detonate when a metal object comes into contact.

As long as the bamboo piece in your hand pierces into the surface, you encounter a suspiciously hard object and the vanguard walking in the front of the team will be sprinkled next to this area. After confirming that there are no mines around, you will be able to sprinkle a circle of fluorescent powder.

Bypass this dangerous area and continue moving forward.

When they encounter mines, they will never remove them. They will hide their bodies in the darkest corners and will never carry any objects that reflect or make sounds on them. These three infiltrated members replaced the vanguard every ten minutes. Half an hour later, they used their hands and bamboo pieces to successfully intersperse the jungle, opening a safe passage for the troops behind them.

He lived to be forty years old and unknowingly lost the youth's blood and impulse, but he learned to endure and silence. After receiving the report from his subordinates, he looked at the jungle that was immersed in darkness and had opened a safe passage in front of him, but his eyebrows were beating constantly.

The intuition that has been slowly cultivated after many times of life and death has been yelling at Guan Xingjie... Things are absolutely not that simple! This jungle is the most precious natural barrier on the east side of the small mountain village. The villagers who have lived in this small mountain village for generations clearly know every grass and tree in this jungle, and remember every gully, every undulating hillside, and even every huge and silent rock covered with moss.

If he was Lei Zhen, he would never give up such a favorable terrain!

If he had a choice, Guan Xingjie would not have ordered his men to enter this seemingly dangerous jungle. When he lived to this age, he clearly understood that the danger he had not seen was the most terrifying thing.

But... does he really have a choice?

Half an hour passed, and there were fierce gunfires at the entrance of the village. There was also a unique dull roar when the earth cannon was fired. The horse team was wiped out on the west side of the small mountain village. Boss Zhang, whose two brothers were dead, had led his men to launch a head-on attack on the small mountain village.

The intelligence troops led by Fujiwara Kaede probably have begun to attack Xiaoshan Village from the north. At this time, in order to cooperate with the overall situation, he must follow Fujiwara Kaede's orders to order a strong attack from the east side of Xiaoshan Village.

Although Guan Xingjie belongs to the Shanghai Security Force and seems to have no subordinate relationship with Fujiwara Kaede, and is even higher than Fujiwara Kaede in his official position, even Chairman Wang Jingwei is respectful to the Japanese and accepts Guan Xingjie's theory that "resistance will lead to destruction of the country, and we can only save the country on a curve."

At this time, can you disobey Fujiwara Kaede's orders and can you not join your own troops to launch an attack?

Looking back again, he glanced at the subordinates around him. It was because they believed in their own vision and the instructor that he could lead everyone to break out into a blue sky in such a chaotic world, so they could not hesitate to bear the reputation of traitorism.

Joined Wang Jingwei's camp and fraternized with his former colleagues. Guan Xingjie gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhang Chuang!"

A man with a strong aura all over his body seemed to be about thirty years old quickly ran to Guan Xingjie. He didn't say anything, but just stood there quietly, waiting for orders.

"You lead the first team and follow the infiltration team to open a remote road. Through the jungle."

Guan Xingjie thought for a brief moment and continued: "Remember, after passing through the jungle, do not attack the target, and immediately find a suitable location to set up a machine gun fire support point to prevent the enemy from counterattacking.

After doing these tasks, two shorts and one long shots at the sky. When I hear the gunshots, I will lead everyone through the jungle."

Zhang Chuang nodded vigorously and led more than a dozen subordinates into the jungle. Looking at his not tall but generous back, Guan Xingjie finally found a little comfort. Zhang Chuang is his best disciple and the most capable general around him.

When you pay attention to calm personality, you must be good at disguising or proficient in pretending, and you must act like whatever you play. When necessary, you can use any kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame as a weapon.

It can also be regarded as a ragged agent field, Zhang Chuang is definitely a super alternative.

When freshmen enter school, the first thing the instructors need to do is to educate these recruits who may be considered elite among normal people, so that they can know that there are people outside the heavens, and that they can only polish their arrogance through deliberate suppression again and again.

Only then can they return to the zero-minded mentality. Put away the self-righteous edges and become a group of good babies who are allowed to knead and shaped by their instructors.

Therefore, when every instructor teaches freshmen, he will try every means to sarcastically, and then find several targets to teach them a lesson. It is considered as killing a chicken and scaring the monkey.

As a result, on the first day, Zhang Chuang became the first chicken in Guan Xingjie's shock education class. In the one-on-one challenge between the instructor and the students, Guan Xingjie was easily knocked out on the spot.

The next day, everyone thought that Zhang Chuang should be convinced and honest. Who would have thought that in another instructor's class, this young man continued to challenge the instructor. As a result, he was knocked down by another instructor calmly.

This cycle repeats itself, and every day is stunned, and the next day continues to challenge the instructor. Two weeks later, even people like Guan Xingjie must sigh that these instructors did not teach this fearless bastard to shock education class, but were shocked by him.

But it was because of the two-week repeated defeats and fighting, and even two ribs were broken, and he still insisted on not allowing others to trample on his dignity. Zhang Chuang was too ostentatious and did not know how to judge the situation. The final outcome was likely to be beaten to death by the instructor or become a disabled young boy, so he was given different attention to Guan Xingjie and received extraordinary care.

Zhang Chuang carried a Tomsheng submachine gun and walked forward stepping along the road where the three infiltration personnel had already passed.

Compared with those colleagues behind him who like to hide in dark corners and even use each other's bodies as their shields, Zhang Chuang looks more like a professional soldier than as an intelligence officer at the site of infiltration, incitement, intelligence collection and assassination.

Suddenly Zhang Chuang stopped. Just as he suddenly raised his head, a stone as big as a fist fell from the tree of a big tree with the sound of a branch being pulled. Just as Zhang Chuang's eyes instantly shrank into the most dangerous pinhole, a bamboo thunder hidden in the middle of the tree and caused by the power of the falling stone was detonated.

"boom!"

The explosion was not very loud, and the ground shock wave and bamboo tube fragments were not even affected by three meters away. However, a ball of light as hot and bright as the sun at noon suddenly rose from the big tree as the core. The silver-white light that could make people blind for a short time instantly covered the radius of hundreds of meters.

This is actually a homemade flare that doesn’t know whether it has been added with magnesium powder or sponge titanium powder!

Just as the flare exploded, Zhang Chuang had closed his eyes and rushed forward, regardless of the possible landmines buried on the ground, and turned a few times until his body rolled to a safe corner.

Turning his head and looking at the men who were following him, facing the sudden blooming flare.

Close your eyes tightly, put your body as close to the ground as possible, and lower the exposed volume to the lowest point. Zhang Chuang's heart fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He shouted wildly: "Look for cover!"

These senior agents who have received the same course in school clearly understand that when traveling through dangerous areas at night, the first thing to beware of is landmines, followed by trip-haired flares. Although one can emit silver-white light.

The flares that are visible within a range of hundreds of meters will not directly cause fatal damage to them, but will completely expose them to the enemy's sight.

According to the tutorial and the instructor's teaching, at this time of death, all they have to do is to close their eyes immediately, and then quickly squat down and keep their bodies still. The reason is very simple, human eyes.

It is easy to ignore stationary objects but are particularly sensitive to moving objects.

According to the theory, common sense, and tutorial. It is better to move than not move. The reactions of these senior agents cannot be said to be unfast, and the movements cannot be said to be incorrect. Most of them have even made it to wait for the flares to be extinguished.

Quickly organize the preparation for a counterattack. Because when the flare exploded and the silver light burst out, they were caught off guard, but they still closed their eyes as soon as possible.

If the enemy wants to find them to snipe them, they must open their eyes and stare at their position to find the target. In this case, it only takes more than ten seconds for the silver-white light to affect the enemy's sight.

When all the chemicals in the flares are burned, the silver-white flames are extinguished, and everything returns to darkness, the eyes of those enemies will instantly sink into absolutely darkness.

But except for Zhang Chuang, they didn't notice that the flare was not caused by one of them accidentally kicking the tripping line, but was moved by something and used the power of the stone to detonate! No matter how clever the placement of the stone was.

These dozen of them walked as light as cats, so how could they let a stone mounted on a big tree more than ten meters away roll down?

Hearing Zhang Chuang's roar.

Some intelligence officers with agility had already thought of the strange place of this flare. Although they closed their eyes, their strictly trained brains were still clearly engraved with them closing their eyes. Every grass and tree around them. Just as their bodies moved and were about to move, they heard a wild shout with a breath: "Fire!"

The person who shouted wildly was Uncle Jiu. In an impossible situation, he led more than a dozen farmers armed with formal rifles, double-barrel hunting rifles, old-fashioned muskets and even bows and arrows, and appeared on Zhang Chuang and their right wing.

If in normal times, no one would be hit by a weapon like this backward, but now everyone is squatting on the ground with their eyes closed, and they are the purest fixed targets. As the gunshot sounded, a depressed moan suddenly came from Zhang Chuang's ears. For a moment, there was no idea how many people were hit by bullets and how many were seriously injured.

After a volley of guns was released, more than a dozen farmers who had never received military training or had no practical experience, pushed them away on their eyes, which could be called glasses. They quickly retreated under the leadership of Uncle Jiu.

Of course, they don’t have glasses, and they are even less likely to have glasses that effectively resist the strong light of the flares, but Lei Zhen has a way to teach them to use the materials they can use to temporarily create a batch of things that can really make them look directly at the target when they are pale.

To put it bluntly, these tricks are very simple. Find some broken glass, light a candle, and place these broken glass pieces about two inches above the candle wick.

Then slowly move the glass sheet in your hand to apply the black smoke generated when the candle burns evenly on the glass, thus forming the most original but effective glass mirror that can filter strong light.

Although such things are simple, they can definitely provide necessary protection for the eyes when facing strong light.

If you are lucky enough to encounter astronomical phenomena such as solar eclipse and do not have professional observation equipment in your hands, you can also use such glass sheets to directly face the blazing sun to see this astronomical landscape that is rare in decades.

Although using this kind of game, when the flares burn, everything looks like a light red outline, these temporarily armed farmers tried to kill for the first time on the battlefield. It was already good to be able to hold the gun in their hands flat. They still hope they can point to hit them wherever they can? It would be better to try whether the blind cat can meet a dead mouse!

As for how to use it, make a rack to embed such specially processed glass pieces in the middle and can be worn in front of you. That is, the Eight Immortals show their magical powers across the sea, allowing those peasant brothers who have just changed their posts to militia to find their own ways.
Chapter completed!