Chapter Nineteen Seven
Looking at the various Japanese troops, anyone who is head of the intelligence department serves as the head of the army has not made any great achievements, such as Sasaki to Ichi, like the fertile soil, like this now Lord Honma, who is as high as 1.8 meters tall.
It is said that one soldier will be a general. I just took office as the commander of the 27th Division last month and did not have enough internal management, so the 27th Division has never made any achievements.
Looking at this person's life, he later drove away General Corn Cob with a bad means, so that Lao Mai later insisted on hanging him. It was because Lord Honma knelt down and begged hard, and then ate a peanut to do it. It can be seen that among the Japanese generals, being tall does not necessarily mean being brave, but being very afraid of death. This person is an example!
Therefore, as soon as he arrived at the headquarters, Honma ordered nearby troops to wrap the three layers inside and three layers outside the military police headquarters. As for the material warehouse in the east, he only ordered nearby troops to act according to the opportunity.
What a person acted according to the opportunity. The Japanese army's communication was quite developed. In the phone and telegram, they passed the news of Erlang Shen's arrival, causing all Japanese troops to slowly concentrate in the city. There were many people there, and even if they could not defeat the enemy, they would not be killed by inexplicable sneak attacks. In addition, the anti-war alliance personnel fanned the flames internally, and the large army intentionally or unintentionally avoided the frontal support operation, because Erlang Shen's record was deeply reflected in their minds. This dark and illuminated was a good time for others to attack!
The above-mentioned avoidance of war quickly affected all logistics troops. They were not the main combat units, but now they were even more panicked when they heard the spiritual support on the phone. Some troops were ready to clean up and run away under the agitation of some people.
The Japanese logistics troops on several isolated islands looked at the fires rising from all directions, and were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, hiding in a wall of water on all sides, staring at the water outside, fearing that there would be sneak attackers coming out of the water and sending them all to hell, but they didn't dare to run away. There were so many supplies in the warehouse that the monk could run away from the temple, and retreated without war, and they would be shot.
The gasoline depot is an important unit, covering a large area, with more than 150 people inside. Now they are turning on all generators, and searchlights scan the surrounding water from time to time, paying more attention to the south bank of the Haihe River, and most of the weapons are aimed at there, for fear that someone will take the opportunity to hide on the other side and open fire. It is a key fireproof unit here, even if a few mortar shells are used, they can light the warehouse.
Fortunately, a motorboat drove upstream, and the lights came from afar. The warehouse defenders did not dare to attack casually, so they shouted through the wall and asked their fellow motorboats to drive to the south bank to check in case of an accident.
The motorboat, which was usually very unfavorable to them, did not object this time. He drove to the south honestly and walked off the motorboat to check. Due to the cover of the boat, they did not find out that the soldiers who came ashore also brought several gasoline barrels.
After the motorboat was inspected, he greeted them and drove downstream. There were cotton warehouses and salt warehouses, which were also important protection units. As the captain of the Haihe Patrol Squadron, Fujita had an unshirkable responsibility and had to bite the bullet and pass by.
Fujita stood in the cab and turned to Zhao Hu and said, "The two transport boats are in the cotton warehouse. There is also a barge there. The ship is filled with salt. Since it cannot be stored on the dock, it cannot be transported out for the time being. I wonder if Battalion Commander Zhao is interested in taking it away together?"
"Salt? Bring it, you must bring it. This thing is precious in the mainland and you can't buy it even if you have money! Let's go and fight quickly, so don't let anyone destroy it."
Fujita said: "No problem. There are two people on the boat over there who are ours, and there is only one squad of soldiers in the warehouse. As long as you are surprised, there will basically be no major problems!"
This time I definitely couldn't take the cotton away, so I could only set the fire on it, because there was no tarp on the outer packaging of the lint. Once it encountered water, it would become dead. If it rained halfway, the boat might sink.
Zhao Hu took the opportunity to check his space. Fortunately, he cleared it before he came out. Now there are only grain, oil and various bacon brought out from two wealthy families on the shelves inside. It covers not much area and is all neatly placed by Xiaohu.
The motorboat quickly drove to the cotton warehouse. Zhao Hu saw from a distance that the salt barge had a deep draft and the tarp on it was dragged into the river. It seemed that part of the cargo on the ship would have to be taken, otherwise the water would be poured on the road and the entire ship would have to sink.
The motorboat leaned on the steamer, and two soldiers on duty ran up and greeted Fujita. It was nothing more than the Japanese inside who refused to repent and refused to receive advanced ideological education, so they could only completely eliminate them.
Sure enough, when Fujita asked the Japanese inside the gate to open the door for inspection, he was strongly rejected by a sergeant inside, and ordered all the Japanese to stand on the fence, set up a rifle, shouted loudly, and wanted to force the motorboat to retreat.
Zhao Hu felt a little funny. There was only one class, plus a light machine gun. Who gave you such a boldness? Is Zhang Xiaomei?
With a wave of his hand, the orangutan and baboons boarded the top of the boat. They had long been drooling at the large machine gun above.
When the two Japanese saw them coming, they walked off the cannon position tactfully. Although they were rebellious at this time, it was still a bit difficult to open fire on their own people. Therefore, Fujita had already issued an order that if things were not violated, Zhao Hu's people would come and take over.
When the baboon saw that the Japanese were hiding behind a single brick wall, he asked softly: "Can this bullet penetrate the wall? Don't kill the snake, but they will be retaliated against?"
The orangutan tugs the bolt with both rears, holds the gun handle in both hands, and says, "I have asked questions all the way. No matter whether it can be penetrated, let's enjoy it first!"
While speaking, I stepped on the soles of my feet and heard: "Dongdongdongdongdong" a series of traced shells sank directly into the brick wall not far away.
"Bang bang bang bang bang", Type 96 25mm machine guns are not very good at hitting the plane. When you penetrate the wall and hit people, it is full of majesty. A piece of broken bricks in front collapsed, and the Japanese behind the wall also burst out blood mist under the light. Many people's limbs flew to all sides like explosions. This effect is much stronger than shooting with heavy machine guns, and the picture feels full!
Fifteen bullets swept past, and the orangutan shouted: "Haha, enjoyable, baboon, come again, load the magazine!"
Unexpectedly, the baboon ignored him at all. When the shooting stopped, Zhao Hu issued an order to attack. The four special forces team members who followed him stepped ashore like wind under the leadership of the dog, climbed into the wall from the piled high dam. After a burst of dense submachine gunfire, all the Japanese inside were cleared!
Zhao Hu opened the warehouse door and found that there were not too many cotton bags inside. He stretched out his hand and put away more than a dozen large cotton bags. Then he turned around and said to the dog: "Hurry up, pour the gasoline on, you can't take away anything here, you can only burn it!"
The dog stamped his feet and sighed: "What a good cotton, it's a pity to burn it like this. Can't you take a few packs away?"
Zhao Hu thought for a while and said, "Okay, then put it in front of the motorboat. There are steel plates outside to protect it and will not fall into the water. But once it rains, you have to push it into the water. If this thing is wet, it will gain weight and cannot be taken away."
Chapter completed!