Zhao Hongliang continued: "But they don't dare to cover their eyes, otherwise they will lose their vision, and their eyes can't hold on for a long time in the thick smoke! So we have to be patient now, just watch! They will soon We’re about to come out, so brothers, please focus and don’t get distracted.”
As he was talking, the troops led by Yang Chengyi rushed over, but he caught two suspicious people and kept interrogating them, so the time was delayed. Report to Zhao Hongliang: "Team leader, the two guys who were arrested under the low-level position have been recruited. They are undoubtedly Japanese spies. Their orders are to find a suitable location in the city and then set a fire to distract us. "
Zhao Hongliang smiled and said: "Well done. If there is a fire in the city, we will have no choice but to save it. It will definitely distract us from a certain amount of energy."
Just as the two people were talking about this, Wang Jia shouted: "Someone is coming out!"
Zhao Hongliang immediately turned his head to look. A coughing sound became louder, and seven or eight people rushed out from the house in the Sanheyuan. In front of them were three young men who were tied up and a child.
The group of people bent down one by one, using the three people in front as cover to hide behind. One of them shouted: "Chinese agents, we can release the hostages again..."
Zhao Hongliang didn't listen to what he said at all, and interrupted directly: "Throw down your weapons and surrender within one minute, and I will fight you until you die! Don't you fucking fart with me!" After a pause, he yelled again, and said: " I am military commander Zhao Hongliang, everyone listen to my orders, the countdown begins! In one minute, the body will open fire!"
After saying this, a group of security guards and military agents, although some were unwilling to shoot at their own people, saw the others pulling the bolts of their guns and loading them, so they followed suit. For a time, there was a loud "clattering" sound.
After Zhao Hongliang finished speaking, he turned to Hua Zhang and said, "Immediately find two brothers who are good at marksmanship. When I give the order to fire, ask them to hit the legs of the three Chinese hostages as soon as possible. Do you understand?" Hua Zhang nodded immediately. , turned around and made arrangements.
As time passed by second by second, and it was almost one minute, the Japanese spies inside also knew that they were doomed, because the Chinese agents did not listen to their own words at all, and they only allowed themselves to surrender no matter what. The man named Dayou frowned and said: "Everyone, there is really no other way now. I want to hear your opinions."
After he said this, everyone hid behind the three Chinese hostages and looked at each other. No one spoke for a while. When Dayou saw this situation, he knew in his heart that there must be someone here who wanted to surrender, but no one could say this. Therefore, he said again: "We are all elites of the empire, carrying a sacred mission, and now we can only pretend to surrender. I believe that as long as we survive the Chinese observation for a period of time, we will have a chance to escape. What do you think?"
Hearing the words "fake surrender", all the people were a little moved. After all, they were spies. Although they were still brainwashed by the spirit of Bushido, their brains were more flexible than ordinary people.
The man named Yangping whispered: "I think the teacher is right! As long as we have the empire in our hearts, we can continue to contribute to the empire even if we pretend to surrender."
At this time, Matsuo thought for a while and nodded, saying: "Okay, after all, we have no other way now. But I tell you, we are pretending to surrender. When we find a chance to return to the empire again in the future, we must prove it to each other!" "
His last words convinced some of the most stubborn elements. After all, who really wants to die as long as he can live? Even if the spirit of Bushido is brainwashed, people are more willing to live.
Seeing a few people hesitate for a moment, they nodded. Otomo's strengths are breathtaking. He stood up and shouted: "Don't shoot, we are willing to surrender!"
Zhao Hongliang, who was sitting on the house across the street, remained calm after hearing this. He lay on the reverse slope and yelled: "Leave all weapons on the ground beside you! Take off your shirt, and then walk out slowly!"
Dayou turned around and looked at several people, and shouted: "Okay! We will follow your request!" As he said that, he flicked his left hand to the side and threw the gun aside. The reason why it was his left hand was because two fingers on his right hand were cut off by bullets in the previous gun battle.
He took off his shirt and shouted again: "Can we go out?"
After Zhao Hongliang followed Fan Keqin, he became very cautious, so he was still a little worried. He shouted: "Let the hostages come out first, and then you follow one by one, lower your heads and hold your heads with your hands! Come out slowly and don't play tricks, otherwise we will Fire immediately!"
"Understood! We will do as you are told." He said that he loosened the rope of the young couple and the child with his hands, pushed it slightly, and said: "You can go out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman turned around and picked up her child, while the man hugged his wife and son and ran out of the yard.
Hua Zhang was standing next to him, waving his hand and saying, "Take them aside first and find their neighbors to identify them to make sure they are not disguised as Japanese spies!"
After hearing this, several field staff immediately rushed forward and took them to an open space nearby! After a while, I saw seven or eight Japanese spies in the yard, one by one, stripping off their shirts, holding their heads in their hands, and slowly walked out.
Yang Chengi and Wang Yang's men rushed forward at the same time and pushed them to the ground. No matter what the other party said, they were both handcuffed first. The abilities of all the field officers were gradually improved by Fan Keqin's guidance, so they were not at ease after being handcuffed. They pinched open the other person's mouth and checked carefully. There was nothing hidden, so they were relieved.
Zhao Hongliang and Wang Jia also came down from the opposite roof. Zhao Hongliang walked up to the Japanese spy named Otomo and said, "You were the one who talked to me just now, right? Are you their leader?"
Although Otomo was handcuffed behind his back, he still bowed quickly and said: "Yes. I am their captain."
Zhao Hongliang said: "Very good, what's your name? I'm telling you your real name."
Dayou said: "My real name is Dayou Shun."
Zhao Hongliang nodded and continued to ask: "Captain Dayou, how many accomplices do you have locally? Where do they live?"
Dayou said: "We are here. There are a total of eighteen of us this time. Two team members were sent out to look for opportunities to set fire, but there is no news yet. Two more were shot dead when we retreated just now. After that, I The order left three companions with grenades behind. Two more died in the gunfight in front of the house behind us when we retreated, and the remaining eight are here."
After Zhao Hongliang heard this, he turned around and whispered to Hua Zhang, Wang Yang, and Yang Jiijie. He found that what the other party said was correct and the credibility was relatively high, so he ordered: "You guys stay here Here, let the local police cooperate and continue to check the foreign population. I will take these Japanese spies back to the office first and return to the section chief."
After talking to Wang Jia, two platoons of people were left behind to help Hua Zhang and the others block the city gate while the rest evacuated for the time being. A truck hit me, I don't know if I can still drive now. But it's definitely not a big problem. Therefore, the gains outweighed the losses. After all, except for the gunfight before the siege, that is, before the Japanese spies retreated to Sanheyuan, only three security division soldiers were shot. But it's not very deadly, just keep it for a while and it'll be fine.
Does that mean that Japanese spies are not elite? Why did he get into a fight with ordinary soldiers and two of them died, while three ordinary soldiers were injured just now?
That's because the regular army's equipment and firepower are much stronger than theirs! Just raise a machine gun and shoot at it. No matter how elite you are, you will have to lie down and not even dare to raise your head.
To use another analogy, a spy unit is really no different from an ordinary soldier on a frontal battlefield! You can send reports, you can trace, you can follow, and you know how to memorize quickly, but that doesn't mean you are a superman on the front battlefield, you are also cannon fodder!
So no matter how advanced your martial arts or fighting skills are, they are useless? Neither! It is still useful, but since the invention of guns, it has only been useful in very few situations. More often than not, practicing martial arts or fighting skills will make you stronger and stronger, making you faster when doing covert movements and more stable when shooting. Even on rare occasions, when they meet on a narrow road and there are no bullets, those who have practiced killing the opponent will naturally have a higher chance of winning. But that's all. We must not myth the quality of individual soldiers. We must maintain an objective attitude to look at the problem.
For example, it is said that the Japanese are united. Yes, the vast majority of them have indeed been brainwashed into serious extremes, but if you want to say that they are completely monolithic, it is nonsense. The Japanese navy and army were notoriously at odds with each other, and they were constantly attacking each other! Furthermore, there are Japanese Red Party members in Japan who are carrying out sabotage activities. These are all real Japanese! So can you say that they truly maintain absolute unity? No way! Still the same point of view, we must look at the problem objectively!
After the arrangements were made, Zhao Hongliang took the spy prisoners and rushed back to the intelligence office in the security guard's truck. After entering the building, he directly ordered people to take the group of people to the prison on the underground floor. Then he went to Fan Keqin's office and knocked on the door, but there was no movement for a long time. After asking people, he found out that Fan Keqin was sitting there. Where's the office? So Zhao Hongliang immediately went up to the second floor and entered Sun Guoxin's office through Gu Xijun.
Sure enough, not only Fan Keqin was here, but Sun Guoxin and Qian Jinxun were talking with a fat middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit.
