Since there should not be too many people entering the city, Zhao Hu only ordered thirty people, and even the two big guys, the orangutan and baboon, were left outside the city, and cooperated with Captain Cheng and others to protect him.

Huang Shuliang is guarding the West City today. Unfortunately, this guy looks pointed and pointed. His original name was replaced by a weasel. Although he looks like a traitor, he has been developed into an inside line by our army.

So people should not look good. This is why some people look serious, but what they do is not called human affairs. For example, when beautiful Wang takes that face to the Japanese ass every day, what's the use of being a standard person? It's disgusting to think about it!

It was a bit windy today, and several Japanese were hiding at the base of the walls inside the city to bask in the sun. As long as there was no big deal, they would not come out. Of course, their benefits are indispensable.

The weasel saw a team of puppet troops escorting several old men to the city gate, and his pupils shrank because the leader knew the political commissar Wu who developed himself. This was a great god. What wind blew him over?

Looking at the dozen puppet soldiers behind, although they were holding the guns in a mess, their eyes seemed to be as cold as they looked at them. Oh, what should I do? They were not obsessed, they just came to make trouble, right?

Several puppet troops around him stepped forward and asked, "Platform Commander, where is the security army from? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Oh, from Dawangzhuang, I just moved from Maintenance last month. I used to send out clothes at that time."

Now that things have come, the weasel has to bite the bullet and take on this matter. In fact, there are so many puppet troops in the countryside now, and there is no roster. Just tell me if you know each other.

The puppet army opened the barricade, and the weasel put a big brim on the muzzle: "Hey, I said, Deputy Team Wu, where are you playing?"

"What else can I do? A bunch of poor people who can't afford the rent, so I'm here to the master's house!"

After saying that, he threw the whip flower and said "slap" to the old man who was walking slowly in front of him. The whip made the old black jacket explode into a white flower.

Several Japanese men turned around and looked at each other and became very interested. One of them said: "These guys are really cruel to their own people, but we like them!"

Another sucked the smoke and said, "It's useless to be cruel. These people were caught and sent to the strong men, so they could only do long-term workers!"

The group found a small alley, went in, climbed over the wall and jumped into a back garden. It had been reconnaissance here long ago, and the original wealthy family had already left empty houses.

I replaced all my clothes, buried my useless broken guns, hid two pistols on each of them, and started to go out to reconnaise.

Zhao Hu looked up and pointed to a tallest building and asked, "Where is there?"

Political Commissar Wu said: "When did you go to Baoding without Daci Pavilion? That is Daci Pavilion, the leader of the eight scenic spots in the upper valley. However, he was injured in the war a few years ago and is preparing to repair this year."

Zhao Hu was secretly happy that it would be better to practice, but he was afraid that there would be too many people, which would be inconvenient to act. So he ordered everyone to follow the guide brought by Lao Wu to reconnaissance in the city, and he and Gouzi went to the highest point of Daci Pavilion to cover everyone!

Zuo Arrow said: "Head, our sniper rifle has not been brought. Now everyone has pistols in their hands, so at most they have strengthened a few short-tube trolls. Can you use the two old-fashioned Hanyang crafts? Why don't you let me do it?"

"Why? Don't believe my shooting skills? Although my gun's rifle is almost gone, the noise is still quite terrible when it sounds. As long as everyone hears the gunshots, they will immediately move to the predetermined location. Don't fight!"

"yes!"

More than ten people were divided into groups and set off with a group of old men. Zhao Hu brought the dog and still wore the puppet military uniforms and came to Daci Pavilion with three steps.

It is located in the north of the city and covers a wide area of ​​1,500 and 600 square meters. Zhao Hu asked the dog to go up to the roof of the Heavenly King Hall first, which could take into account both sides. If a Japanese attack the main pavilion, he could also carry out firepower from behind!

I entered the pavilion and climbed to the top. Looking around, I could see the entire ancient city at a height of more than 30 meters. I could see which street clearly.

Without taking action rashly, first find some ropes from the messy tools, connect them if they are not long enough, and then put them at your feet. Once there is a situation, you can throw off the rope and slide down. This is also one of the necessary escape methods for snipers.

I told Gouzi before that Zhao Hu began to set up thunders at various staircases, which was because he was afraid that when the enemy came too much, Gouzi would not be able to stop it alone.

After all the preparations were finished, Zhao Hu sat down and ate a few bites of dry food and drank some water. After rest, he had to conduct long-term reconnaissance. It would be impossible not to maintain his physical strength.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the wind was sunny, Zhao Hu set up a big sniper and began to scan the ancient city.

He was on the fifth floor, with four-story signs blocking him, so he was not afraid of seeing him. In the scope, the county government located southeast of him, that is, the Japanese military police department, was estimated to be 700 meters away. Then to the west, it was the Xicheng Gate Tower more than 600 meters away from him. The bottom point of the triangle was just enough to hit both sides.

I adjusted the focal length again and found that the railway station was still southeast of the Ministry of Military Police, more than 1,200 meters away from me. I will not consider it for the time being. At present, I must first make the Japanese military intelligence reconnaissance of the Ministry of Military Police clear.

The county government is located in a downtown city and was originally a lively place. Unfortunately, after being occupied by the Japanese, it has been neglected in front of the door. Despite this, there are still several small vendors setting up stalls there.

Zhao Hu was on the back and could not see the garrison at the county gate, but he soon discovered something was wrong. This was an important land occupied by the Japanese. Why were there so many young people setting up stalls without doing anything? Are they not afraid of being caught by the Japanese?

Before he could leave one by one, he saw a scene of falling out of his glasses. From the west end of the street, a rickshaw came. The person in the car had a greasy face and a pair of big sunglasses covered most of his face.

I'll go, Political Commissar Wang, don't you be so slutty, okay? Are you afraid that the Japanese will not find you?

Let’s look at the big man pulling the cart again. Who is it if it’s not a bayonet? What the hell are these two people doing? They are rushing into the enemy’s hole alone?

Just as I was anxious, I saw the eldest son turn his head in his direction, stretching out his scissors and smiling with his teeth!

"Damn, the sign language is wrong. What do you want to do?"

The answer was soon revealed. Two tricycles appeared on the street, and there might be three, but I couldn't see them here. Then there were three trucks with dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers tied to them, including several female soldiers. Needless to say, these were propaganda team members of our army.

I saw that they were covered in blood and covered in scars, but everyone held their heads and chests up, looking at death as if they were home!

It turns out that it is to save people. Since you, Lao Wang, want to be crazy, let’s have fun with you today!

Some of the small vendors on both sides saw that something was wrong, and they threw their stalls one by one, put their hands into their arms. As long as the rickshaw showed something wrong, they would shoot immediately!

Unexpectedly, the bayonet suddenly slipped sideways, and the fast-running rickshaw fell off. As soon as the small vendors took out their guns, they heard three gunshots. At the same time, the big old man's voice was like a broken gong resounding throughout the clouds!

"I am Erlang Shen, Erlang Shen has entered the city!"
Chapter completed!