After the war between China and Japan, there was a consensus within the Guo army that Japanese soldiers absolutely obeyed orders, had the so-called spirit of dedication to the country, were good at fighting independently, and used their troops flexibly.
Thorough preparations, secret intentions, reliable intelligence, thorough searches, clever positions, able to contain key points, well organized positions, high firepower, excellent tactics and techniques, and the ability to control the masses with a few.
Especially in night operations, since more than 600 people were killed in the Battle of Xifengkou, the Japanese attached great importance to night attacks and counter-night attacks, and even revised army doctrine for this purpose.
According to the regulations, the Japanese army was strictly prohibited from making any noise when marching and fighting at night. The movable parts of the gun must be fixed, the bayonet scabbard and water bottle should be wrapped with cloth, and rubber-soled shoes should be put on to avoid making noise.
In addition, you must walk softly. In order not to be noticed by the enemy, you need to lower your voice to give the order to break in. In order to prevent the enemy from grasping the number of people, you must not shout to break in.
The defense regulations are also very strict. During the rest, temporary stationing and alert period of each 14-man detachment, at least 3, 5 and 7 people must be able to go into battle at any time.
Of course Wu Chunyang knew about these situations, so when he came to a hundred meters away from the rear troops left by the Japanese second lieutenant, he did not approach rashly and found a hidden position to observe for a long time.
Through surveillance, he found that there were seven Japanese soldiers standing in different directions, looking around vigilantly, trying to influence each other, making it difficult for them to sneak attack or pass quietly.
In addition, the Japanese sentries were also particular about how they held their guns. They did not carry them on their backs like they were marching, but clamped them under their armpits. The purpose of this was to enable them to fire back quickly if necessary.
Although the remaining seven Japanese were resting, they did not just find a place to lie down. On the contrary, they established a simple position based on half of the bombed-out house.
The left, right and rear sides of the position were blocked by rubble moved by the opponent, leaving only the front side to prevent being attacked from behind or from the side. It could be said to be impeccable.
At the same time, none of the resting Japanese took off their clothes or military boots, which showed their high level of vigilance. Wu Chunyang looked at them for a long time and returned with a normal expression.
There are specialties in the art, and the Japanese field troops have strict means of preventing night attacks, but they are for ordinary troops and cannot be difficult for professional intelligence personnel.
If he wanted to break through the blockade today, it might be a bit difficult. The problem is that he has no shortage of manpower now and can attack all Japanese soldiers at the same time.
"Everyone checks their equipment. Only cold weapons and unarmed combat are allowed in the next actions. If anyone is not confident, please come forward.
This is related to everyone's life. If it works, it will work. If it doesn't work, it won't work. There is no need to hold on. There will be no chance of regret once the action starts. "
After crawling back to the team, Wu Chunyang reminded everyone in a low voice, then looked around and saw no one spoke, nodded and continued.
"Okay, I have a total of 15 people here, so each person will have one target, and the remaining person will be on guard around to guard against the sudden appearance of large Japanese troops.
After you covertly arrive at the attack launch location, and take my action as a signal, you must control and eliminate the targets closest to each other in the shortest possible time.
A reminder to everyone, there are many fires still burning nearby. Be careful of your own shadow when moving. You can move slowly, but you must not expose yourself. "
After assigning the task, he selected a few agents who had performed well before, including Yu and Xu, and slowly moved towards the seven sentries with a low profile.
Thanks to the large-scale bombardment by the Japanese before the siege, the surrounding area was surrounded by ruins of buildings and destroyed and discarded items. With the help of these things, the infiltration of the operators went very smoothly.
Little by little, he moved five or six meters away from a sentry bearing the rank of sergeant. Wu Chunyang lay quietly on the ground and focused his eyes on the sentry under the man's neck.
This is a communication tool for the Japanese army in night battles. It can be used in many ways. For example, a short whistle represents a movement command, and a combination of long and short whistles indicates various commands such as marching between stops, stopping between marching, and turning left while marching.
Usually, the whistle is carried and used by the detachment commander. The Japanese who can hold this position are basically veterans who have served for many years. They have rich experience in fighting the enemy and are extremely difficult to deal with.
He knew that he could not give the other party a chance to pick up the whistle and give an early warning. Once they were entangled by the Japanese, they might be able to escape, but the students and professors would be dead.
The Japanese sergeant in front of him had a strong build, with muscular arms exposed under his half-rolled sleeves. The helmet on his head was slightly raised, and he turned his body from time to time to get a better view.
"Fifteen seconds."
"Ten seconds."
"Eleven seconds"
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Wu Chunyang silently counted the frequency and time when the opponent and other sentries turned around. After a simple calculation, he quickly discovered that these Japanese had a 4-second observation blank period.
In other words, they have to rush in front of the enemy and kill the enemy silently within 4 seconds. This is a certain degree of difficulty, but as long as the operators themselves make no mistakes, it is not a big problem.
As for the seven resting Japs, they were calculated mentally and unintentionally. If this can't be solved, then the secret agents responsible for the execution should just stop doing it. The Secret Service does not need such waste.
He exhaled slowly, grabbed a handful of mud from a small puddle next to him and applied it to the dagger under him to prevent reflection, and then gradually pushed hard on the ground with his right foot.
The moment the Japanese military sergeant turned his back to him again, Wu Chunyang suddenly stood up, holding his dagger behind his back, and pounced on the man like a cheetah.
Two seconds later, he appeared close behind the enemy. When the enemy turned back, he punched his throat with his left hand and kicked the enemy's rifle with his right heel.
Concealment is the key to this operation. The most important thing is not to let the enemy make a sound. Whether it is shouting or whistling, as long as the throat is severely injured, nothing can be done.
The unprepared sergeant only saw a black shadow flash past, and felt a pain in his neck, and the rifle in his hand flew away.
He immediately realized that there was an enemy attack and subconsciously wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his mouth. The suffocation that followed quickly consumed his physical strength.
Suddenly, Sergeant felt a strong wind blowing from the left side of his head. The muscle memory formed over a long time made him raise his left arm to block his head and temple.
Seeing that his backhand punch was blocked, Wu Chunyang immediately kneeled the opponent in the chest, trying to destroy the whistle while seriously injuring the guy.
The old devil's strength and experience were indeed extraordinary. Even though he was caught off guard at first and his throat was injured, he still made the most correct reaction at this moment.
He bowed his body slightly and pressed down with both hands, one hand blocking the front of Chi Chi's knee, the other pressing Wu Chunyang's thigh, easily dodging a fatal blow.
Immediately, he decisively raised his arms to avoid the oncoming left elbow and right elbow. Who would have thought that an ordinary Japanese sergeant could be a proficient fighting master.
Wu Chunyang was not angry after being defeated by the enemy one after another. Instead, he took advantage of the enemy's old moves and wide open middle door. He used one hand to wrap his neck and hit his knees again, and with the other hand, he slashed the dagger through the opponent's main artery.
All this seemed to be a long time, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye. As a burst of blood mist spurted out, the Japanese sergeant fell to the ground helplessly, and when he was dying, he still wanted to touch the whistle.
Seeing this, Wu Chunyang, whose face was covered in blood, stepped on the sergeant's hand, bent down, grabbed the whistle and pulled hard, ending the thrilling fight.
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In the Secret Service, his mobility is indeed not very strong, but when it comes to scoring, if he is compared with Gui Youguang, he will definitely not be able to compare with him. If compared with other secret agents and ordinary people, he is naturally a first-rate master.
While he was taking action, other operators also took advantage of the darkness to solve their respective targets. Some minor problems inevitably occurred during the process, but the impact was not significant.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and the agents who were finishing their wounds, Wu Chunyang called over the panting agent Yu and the playful agent Xu and gave them two tasks.
"Xiao Xu, you take half of the people back and cooperate with the brothers left behind to escort the protection target through the cordon. I will give you the power to make arbitrary decisions when the opportunity arises.
No matter who it is, as long as they make loud noises or show signs of trouble, you are allowed to kill them first and then report them later. This matter is very important. Do you understand?
And Xiao Yu, you and the rest of the group should hide the Japanese corpse and forge some traces to make the Japanese think that the murderer has entered the city. "
"Understood, Commander Wu."
"yes."
Agents surnamed Xu and agents surnamed Yu responded. They knew that Chief Wu was worried that there was a Japanese spy among the protection targets and would report to the Japanese army at a critical moment.
Nowadays, the situation between the enemy and ourselves is complex. We are among you, and you are among me. This situation is not impossible, and it is indeed worth noting.
The forged traces are also easy to understand. There is no cover near Baishazhou. Assuming that the enemy sends troops to pursue them, it will be difficult for them to resist.
The best way is to mislead the Japanese. By the time the other party realizes that they have been deceived, they will have already contacted the deputy director and left.
Without further ado, the agent surnamed Xu hunkered down and returned to the abandoned house. Xiao Yu, as Wu Chunyang said, began to quickly arrange the scene and ordered people to drag the body to a corner.
After doing this, he squinted his small eyes and poured a bottle of colorless and odorless liquid on the scene. This was a special chemical substance used to interfere with the sniffing of police dogs.
In addition, clues such as footprints and "traces" caused by people's walking on surrounding objects were produced one by one to guide the Japanese army to search the city.
Five minutes later, Wu Chunyang, the special agent surnamed Yu and others joined the large army and headed towards the white beach with relaxed expressions. However, there was one person missing in the team, and the faces of the students and professors were also a little pale.
"Sir Wu, there is something wrong with that greasy-faced boy. He wanted to report to the Japanese. Brother Li found out in time and executed him on the spot." Special agent surnamed Xu quietly reported to Wu Chunyang.
Wu Chunyang nodded when he heard this. Even though he didn't believe that a student dared to contact the Japanese under the supervision of secret agents, he was not prepared to go into details due to certain considerations.
In this world, death is a normal thing. A person who can't control his mouth will die in the hands of others even if he doesn't die in their hands.
Moreover, on the battlefield, shaking the morale of the military is a serious crime of beheading. No matter what the kid's previous status was, under the management of the Secret Service, he must march and abide by military laws.
Putting this incident behind him, Wu Chunyang led the people to rush all the way, and finally arrived at a river beach in Baishazhou before 12 o'clock in the morning. Everyone looked at the river anxiously.
A minute passed.
Five minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
The rolling river flows all the way east, and the water vapor generated by the collision of waves condenses to form small droplets. In addition, the water temperature in early winter is higher than the air temperature, and a rare thick fog rises in the Yangtze River.
Due to the war, the freighters, passenger ships, and fishing boats that kept coming and going in Pingshi all disappeared. The dark water was like a man-eating monster, swallowing everything.
Just when the agents were anxious, a bright light flashed in the fog, followed by a second and a third. Wu Chunyang excitedly pointed the direction of the light and pressed the flashlight switch~
