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Chapter 1191 Framing

"Note that Song Ming's scout team quietly approached the guard post from the front and touched the noses of these British guys. The others followed Fatty Liu and I from the side and behind and rushed into the barracks together, and they were still mainly prisoners!"

Zhang Liguo lowered his voice and issued an order and continued: "Now start to check the table, it's now 9:07, and it's 9:12!"

In this era, Motorola's shoulder-type walkie-talkie is too bulky and valuable, and has not yet been popularized. Squad assault missions like this can only determine the action time of the watch in the hands.

The commander had no idea what accidents happened to the scattered teams, but this was also something that limited the technology level and could not be done with the limitations of the times.

The fat man is commanded by Zhang Liguo. This level of special operations is too simple for the fat and courageous special operations. A small team leader can assign such tasks, not to mention that Zhang Liguo, whom he brought out, was responsible for commanding, so he became the boss and rested at ease.

"Go!" Zhang Liguo saw the soldiers treating the watches, and at the order, according to the previous arrangement, the soldiers were divided into four groups, led by different people, and directly touched the noses of the British barracks.

Then wait for the arrival of time to launch a raid together.

The fat man led the startup team of the special forces team, lurking behind the British military camp, and you can hear the conversations of British soldiers in the barracks.

Then the bright moonlight, he stared at his watch, watching the time pass by minute by minute. When the time comes, he was the first to grab the Garland M1 who opened the insurance and rushed into the British military camp.

"Dad is dead, Dad is dead, Dad is dead, Dad is dead, Dad is dead (hold the gun and don't kill him, raise your hand)!"

Well, this guy accidentally used Japanese when he raided the first British stronghold. This time he used Japanese purpose to create the illusion of Japanese attacks on the British troops in the second stronghold.

This is completely prepared to frame the Japanese!

"Dad, dad!"

"Uncle, Dad, Goulu, Dad, Milk!"

"..." What a good guy, in the quiet British barracks just now, there were Japanese shouting the British surrender everywhere. The special forces team members followed suit. This Japanese devil was definitely framed.

The second British stronghold was a British lieutenant platoon leader. When he heard the Japanese shouting everywhere in the barracks, he couldn't understand what the birds were talking about. He thought it was a local native of Myanmar. When he rushed out with a gun, a barrel was pressed on his forehead, so he didn't dare to move. He threw the gun and immediately raised his hand to surrender.

The British soldiers in the entire barracks surrendered collectively in front of the flying army that fell from the sky.

Like the situation in the first British stronghold, these British soldiers did not care about anything in order to survive.

Of course, these British soldiers would show their gentlemanly demeanor at appropriate times, and also require these "Japanese troops" who suddenly appeared and attacked their barracks to have a gentlemanly demeanor, and to abide by the Japanese Convention.

With the first attack on the British stronghold, the fat man naturally got to know it. Since he had become a beast in the eyes of these British soldiers, he would have to have more beasts.

"These British soldiers are detained in a concentrated manner, leaving a small team to monitor these British soldiers and their phone calls, Chi Han is responsible." The fat man hurriedly explained.

When Chi Han received the order and responded, the fat man looked at the young man again and said with a smirk: "Chi Han, remember, you have to dress up as Japanese devils. As long as you don't kill these British soldiers, you will be thrusting upside down and let these British men drink urine and eat feces. You can do it, and call Liang Wenshu on the walkie-phone, and let him also torture the British men in the stronghold. Whoever dares to resist will be killed!"

"Son-in-law, do you want to be so cruel?!" Chi Han was stunned and Mu looked at him with a glare.

"I'm a fool, we're a devil now. How can the devil treat prisoners not be cruel?" The fat man rolled his eyes and said slowly and seductively, swearing that he would be better than bringing a young and handsome guy into a beast!

Chi Han nodded with a confused look on his face, okay, my son-in-law will do whatever he asks to do, and my son-in-law must have a purpose.

The fat man asked Zhang Liguo to gather the remaining team, with more than twenty soldiers left. Zhang Liguo frowned and said to him: "We will successfully attack the third British stronghold in a while. I am afraid that the remaining personnel will be left behind. The British material supply station in Myitkyina will be less manned!"

"Captain Zhang, don't worry about this. My son-in-law is a fierce man who has blown up warehouse No. 1 alone. Besides, we are not going to fry supplies, but robbery. If we have the old brothers from our special forces team, it will be fine!" The monkey said disdainfully before the fat man could speak.

Back then, the fat man pretended to be a fat master and exploded the No. 1 warehouse in Qingzhou surrounded by Japanese soldiers. It was easy to get the Japanese to drive food. Who can do this?

In his heart, anyone underestimates himself, and he can't underestimate the fat man. If anyone underestimates him, he will squirt his saliva.

Zhang Liguo has been listening to the past events of Warehouse No. 1 for four years in the Flying Army. The fat man does exist like a god of war among the brothers, and there is no such thing as this fat man's incompetence.

But this time it was a robbery of the British, which is not a joke. It is definitely not possible to pretend to be a British army.

Zhang Liguo is worried about the safety of the fat man!

I don’t know when, Zhang Liguo began to care more and more about the safety of the fat man, not only because the fat man was responsible for more than 2,000 people, but also related to an inexplicable emotion.

"Old Zhang, gather the team and let's approach the next British stronghold!" said the fat man.

Zhang Liguo smiled helplessly and began to gather the team, leading the remaining soldiers to follow the fat man and drown in the dark again, leaving Chi Han and a team of special forces to guard the prisoners, guarding against the call from the Myitkyina handsome command.

At this moment, the team quickly approached the periphery of Myitkyina, and the last British stronghold was next to the main city of Myitkyina.

Myanmar's cities are very different from those in China. Myanmar does not have a solid wall to resist the attack, so the British army in Myanmar dispersed their troops and set up posts on the main road leading to Myanmar, which was mainly responsible for monitoring. If they found actions that were not conducive to Myanmar, they would warn the British army command in Myanmar in advance.

Kong Ning's convoy received a notice and successfully approached the second British stronghold along the main road. The British stronghold that had been controlled by the Feidan Special Forces Team saw a scene that made him smile bitterly.

Chi Han commanded the soldiers and used guns to steer more than 40 British soldiers in the stronghold, digging holes and burying wooden stakes.
Chapter completed!
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