Chapter 235: A surprise attack on Changping (II)

The drainage ditches that Wan Zhixiang mentioned to the outside of the city are located in the south of the city that lead to the moat outside the city from the bottom of the city wall. Due to the cold weather, the moat has dried up, and the exit of the pipeline is exposed on the riverbed.

Tang Cheng and the sharp knife raft took advantage of the night to lead Wan Zhixiang, and entered the city through this dirty and smelly sewage ditch with mud at the bottom. The exit was against the drainage ditch of the city wall. After the first Wan Zhixiang climbed out, he whistled and opened the door of a small courtyard at the exit with a creaking sound. The people inside were observing the situation on both sides and the left and right while calling the sharp knife rafted with Wan Zhixiang into the door.

"Our people, hurry up and get in the house." Wan Zhixiang greeted Tang Cheng who was following him.

In less than five minutes, all forty-two members of the agile sharp knife quickly passed through the drainage ditch and entered the courtyard.

"Lao Wan really has you, she is so well prepared." Tang Cheng exclaimed while taking off his military uniform covered in sludge and putting on the neon military uniform that he brought with him that he had peeled off from the Japanese corpse.

"Today, after my subordinates discovered this drainage ditch leading to the outside of the city, I immediately rented the courtyard. Fortunately, since the Japanese entered the city, many ordinary people here have fled, and this courtyard is just empty." Wan Zhixiang laughed and then said, "Company Commander Tang, take us with you when the operation is going later. Although my people are not as brave and good at fighting in your spy camp, the terrain in this city is familiar and they are good at assassination."

Tang Cheng, who was dressed in a lieutenant uniform, patted Wan Zhixiang on the shoulder and said, "Old Wan, you have helped our secret service camp so much. Do you think I can agree? OK, let's take action together." As he said, Tang Cheng looked at the officers and soldiers who were still changing into the Japanese military uniforms, frowned and urged: "Time is urgent, and the movements are quick."

At one o'clock in the morning, it was quiet in the night, and the curfew in Changping County was even more terrifying. In addition to the occasional barking of dogs and cats, there were also the sound of the updater's call.

Outside Tianshuijing Hutong in the west of the city, a team of forty or fifty men suddenly appeared. However, after a closer look, this team of neon troops was different from the Japanese soldiers. They were not holding the 38th hood that they often saw in the past, but carrying a submachine gun that ordinary people didn't recognize at all. Everyone was holding a box cannon in their hands.

Wan Zhixiang, wearing a neon army lieutenant uniform that was not very suitable, pointed to a courtyard house at the entrance of the alley and whispered to Tang Cheng beside him: "This is the residence of Xiao Taohong, the most popular prostitute in Changping. Wang Yonggui usually lives here. Did he see that there are two guards at the door and two in the yard. Wang Yonggui usually comes back with four guards around him."

"I forgot about my ancestors' things and recognized the Japanese as my godfather, so I felt comfortable living." Tang Cheng cursed in a low voice, made a gesture behind him, and then walked towards the door with a swagger.

"Who?" The two soldiers from the security regiment who were standing guard at the door who were originally napping on the door frame saw someone coming, and quickly raised their guns and asked. At the same time, they quickly pulled the bolt on the gun.

"Baga!" Tang Cheng shouted sternly. Tang Cheng, who only knew two simple Japanese daily words, shouted Baga well. The soldiers of the security regiment narrowed their eyes and saw a team of imperial troops coming over, and two officers led by them. He quickly put down the guns in his hand, nodded and bowed: "Taijun, it turns out to be Taijun."

"Wang Yonggui, are you here?" Tang Cheng deliberately learned from the Japanese and asked in stiff Chinese dialect.

"Ye, here. Our Commander Wang lives here. I wonder if Taijun is looking for Commander Wang or something to do?" One of the soldiers asked with a flattering smile while answering.

"Baga!" Tang Cheng glared at his eyes and said sternly: "Emergency, open the door, hurry up."

Taijun got angry. The soldier standing guard dared not ask. He bent over and said, "Yes, yes." Another clever man next to him quickly turned around and knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" The door creaked open, and a sleepy soldier in the yard asked the soldiers knocking on the door without any good reason.

"Taijun, it's Taijun who is here to find the regiment commander, hurry up..." Before the soldier finished answering, Tang Cheng had already pushed open the door open. Several officers and soldiers from the sharp knife platoon followed him forward with one of them and controlled the three soldiers. One of them rushed into the yard to block the mouth of the last security soldier who had just stood up from behind the door, and a gloomy dagger was placed on his neck.

Tang Cheng waved his hand to stop his subordinates from killing and ending the lives of the four Wang Yonggui's subordinates, and asked to the soldier who had just spoken to him: "Which room is Wang Yonggui living?"

The soldier then realized that he was not Taijun in front of him, but Chinese. The soldier looked at Tang Cheng with horror, raised his hand and pointed at a room on the east side of the main room in the courtyard.

"Everything is tied up, and the mouth is blocked." Tang Cheng said, and waved his hand and took a few soldiers to the main room.

Even though traitors are hateful, in addition to the main evil, many people are forced to live. Shen Xiuwen, who later worked in Japanese-funded enterprises, hated traitors, but he still retained some sympathy for the hundreds of thousands of puppet troops that appeared in this historical period. After all, everyone is Chinese. Many people, like him in later generations, serve the Japanese for survival. They cannot be classified as traitors in later generations. He was disgusted from the bottom of his heart that those self-righteous anti-Japanese troops in TV series in later generations. When the Japanese came, they left the people and fled. When the Japanese killed the people, burned the village, and shouted: "I fuck you eight lifetime ancestors." After returning, they killed several puppet troops who might be from poor people, might be forced to live or were arrested for strong men. They were considered revenge.

Although there were not many traitors at this time, the so-called Imperial Army did not appear on a large scale. However, under the influence of Shen Xiuwen's idea of ​​not being merciless to the Japanese and traitors only punishing the evil ones, Tang Cheng did not kill these soldiers of the security regiment.

He used a dagger to open the door of the main room and sneaked into the room. When one of the soldiers was about to rush into the east room with the curtains, Tang Cheng quickly pulled him. A muzzle was stretched out from inside and gently lifted the curtains. At this time, Tang Cheng grabbed the sticking muzzle and firmly jammed the sleeve of the pistol, making it impossible for him to fire. He pulled hard and pulled the man who was naked inside out.

"Ah!" Then a woman's scream came from the room.

Two minutes later, the oil lamp in the room lit up, and Tang Cheng sat on the edge of the bed with a thorny thorn. A half-naked woman tied her back, with an embroidered bellyband in her mouth, kneeling on the bed and shivering. The man who was pulled out of the house by Tang Cheng was also tied up with a smelly sock in her mouth.

"Kneel down." The queuing member of the lineup dressed as a Japanese soldier behind him pushed hard, and the man knelt in front of the bed with a plop.

Tang Cheng signaled, and the soldiers beside him took off the smelly socks from the man's mouth.

"Are you Wang Yonggui?" Tang Cheng asked with a smile, then turned around and looked at the top little Taohong, who was looking at him with horror, and said, "I forgot my ancestors' life, I live a comfortable life, and there is such a beautiful bitch whore serving him."

Wang Yonggui took a big breath, and after he recovered, he looked at Tang Cheng, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform with blood stains, and said with a single face: "I am Wang Yonggui, I don't know which hero you are?"

"Wang Yonggui, now I'm asking you again, it's not your turn to ask. I'll just ask one question, do you want to die or live?" Tang Cheng said with a heavy face.

Wang Yonggui looked at Tang Cheng and suddenly sighed, "Since I defected to the Japanese, I have known that there will be such a day. You don't have to play with this hero anymore. If you want to kill or cut, please feel free to do it. I just beg the hero to put the woman on the bed. She is also a poor person and has never done anything bad."

Wang Yonggui's words made Tang Cheng stunned. He originally thought that traitors were all corrupt, but he didn't expect that Wang Yonggui was still a little brave and was not afraid of death. He looked at the little Taohua who was struggling desperately on the bed and shed tears and said in surprise: "You kid is quite affectionate and loyal. Since you had known that one day, why would you still recognize the Japanese as your godfather and become a traitor?"

Wang Yonggui smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Tell me, the hero may not believe it. If it weren't for the more than 400 brothers under my command, I, Wang Yonggui, wouldn't be a traitor even if I was beaten to death."

"Hmph! I betray my ancestors and become a traitor. I think you have a reason for you. Now I ask your troops to put down all weapons, will you do it?" Tang Cheng snorted coldly.

When Wang Yonggui, who was kneeling on the ground, heard this, he quickly looked at Tang Cheng with confusion and said, "Hero, are you?"

"I honestly tell you that we are from the First Division of National Honor. Today we are here to bring the old Japanese devil's nest, Shigekazu Suzuki. Today I will give you a chance to make meritorious service and atone for your troops to cooperate with us to kill the Japanese guarding the city gate, open the city gate, and magnify the troops into the city. Otherwise..." As he said that, Tang Cheng pressed Wang Yonggui's forehead with the gun in his hand: "Since you have become a traitor, you deserve the crime."

"National? First Honorary Division?" Wang Yonggui immediately wanted to stand up from the ground when he heard this, but the soldiers behind him pressed him firmly, making him unable to move. However, Wang Yonggui still said with a look of surprise: "Brother, I'm going to tell you, we are also anti-Japanese volunteers. We are the Chabei Anti-Japanese Volunteers, we..."

"You are all traitors, and you are still fighting against Japan? Don't gild your face. Who doesn't know the details of your so-called Anti-Japanese Volunteers in Northland? Don't you know the details of your damn nonsense? I'll just ask you one question, do you want to put down your weapons?" Tang Cheng interrupted him with an impatient look.

"Let us put down our weapons, we must put down our weapons." Wang Yonggui's face turned red, and he continued to say hurriedly.

Ten minutes later, Wang Yonggui put on his blue colonel uniform of the Northwest Army. Tang Cheng asked the soldiers to tie a wooden grenade around his waist in his uniform. A wire wrapped around the fuse came out of his sleeve. Tang Cheng carried the wire and warned: "There is no way, I can't trust you yet. I hope you don't play tricks."

"I understand, understand. Don't worry, I will never play tricks." Wang Yonggui nodded repeatedly.

At 1:30 in the morning, Tang Cheng and Wang Yonggui appeared near the South Gate Tower. Wang Yonggui pointed to a yard next to the city gate and said, "The Japanese are all in this yard. Generally, there are two Japanese at the city gate, and there are two on the city tower. My people lined up to guard the city wall and the city gate."

Tang Cheng felt a little troubled when he heard this. There were Japanese soldiers on the top and bottom of the city tower, and Wang Yonggui's people were also distributed up and down the city tower. If he was not careful, he would alarm the Japanese. As long as the gunshot sounded, the Japanese would react, not only would the troops outside the city not be able to enter, but also the people from the sharp sword platoon and Wan Zhixiang would probably die in Changping City.

Tang Cheng gritted his teeth and signaled his subordinates to prepare for their own preparations. He pushed Wang Yonggui towards the city gate.

"Who?" The soldiers of the security regiment were the first to find a group of people coming over and shouted with guns.

"Bastard, I can't even recognize me. The Imperial Army is here to check the sentry." Wang Yonggui replied quickly.

"It turned out to be a regiment. Yo, the Imperial Army is here too." After seeing the person coming, the leading platoon leader quickly nodded and bowed to meet him.

Wang Yonggui ordered without saying a word: "Let the brothers gather together."

The platoon leader was a little stunned, but he nodded quickly and responded: "Yes." He turned around to convey the order.

Tang Cheng winked, and a team led by a sharp knife platoon leader to touch the yard where the Japanese lived, while another team slowly surrounded the city gate in an encirclement formation.

As the soldiers of the security regiment gathered at the city gate, the two Japanese led the team felt strange and ran over with guns: "Ni?" But when they saw a lieutenant standing beside Wang Yonggui, they instinctively wanted to stand attentively to salute. At this time, the two soldiers who had already touched the two Japanese covered the mouth of one Japanese, and the dagger in the other hand quickly slid around the Japanese's neck, and a burst of blood went away. The two Japanese fell to the ground without even saying a word, twitching.

The soldiers of the security regiment who had just assembled were shocked. They had never seen any imperial army killing them. They were all stunned. At this moment, Wang Yonggui quickly shouted in a low voice: "Brothers are all passive, their own people are their own people, they are the country. Now, after my orders, they all put down their weapons."

The soldiers of the security regiment hesitated for a moment and put down their weapons. One soldier was afraid and accidentally landed directly on the ground. Wang Yonggui was so anxious that he quickly whispered: "Be gentle, give me gentle."
Chapter completed!