Returning to the camping place, Ma Xiaoguang and the others briefly explained their intention to prepare for the operation to Lama Bilige and others.
"Okay, I have long wanted to drive the ghosts out of the temple!" The first person to express his stance was the young lama Red Tangwut.
This monk was actually more angry than Commander Ma and a layman.
"You should use the vajra to eliminate demons and protect the Tao!" Lama Bilig also expressed his position clearly.
"The only way to drive away hungry wolves is with a shotgun!" Doctor Si Qin was not willing to lag behind.
In this way, everyone has reached a consensus and there are no ideological problems.
Of course, everyone couldn't just rush in. Doing that would be the same as committing suicide. After discussing for a while, we decided that some people would stay behind and some people would sneak into the East Temple and Sairi Chuanji Temple again.
The two old men had no objection to staying behind. They also had a very important task - to keep an eye on the prisoner Heihachiro Matsumoto.
Those who took direct action were Ma Xiaoguang, Fatty, Wang Deqian, Red Tangwute, Brother Guishou and Brother Luo, a total of six people.
Since Mobei is a vast area and the opponent has a large number of people, they cannot shoot once and then change places. They can only attack the airport oil depot and arsenal at the same time using a two-pronged approach to win by surprise.
Chief Ma's original idea was that he and Fatty would lead the team and attack two locations separately, but he met with strong opposition from Red Tangut.
"You all can't go to the Sairi Chuanji Temple... I'm familiar with the Sairi Chuanji Temple. I'm going to blow up the fire depot!" The hot-tempered Red Tangut was the first to mobilize, unwilling to let the fat man lead the team.
"I said, you, a monk, shouldn't be so angry. Besides, how can you do it alone?" Chief Ma repeatedly advised.
"I am very familiar with Sairi Chuanji Temple, and they know me, so it was easy to get in. There are also lamas who work as handymen in the temple."
"I just said to find someone. Anyway, the neon people think that we are all the same... having too many people is a bad thing!" Red Tangut was not just angry. He calmed down and told everyone what he thought.
After talking, everyone exchanged glances with each other. Although he was very reluctant, Ma Xiaoguang had to admit that this was the cheapest method.
If other people go there, they will all be strangers and they will be fooled immediately!
"The method is good, but do you know how to use explosives?" The fat man asked a little unconvinced.
"Before I became a monk, my family and I were hunters. We were familiar with making traps and playing with explosives... As long as there are enough explosives, we can keep their arsenal and let them fly to the sky!" Red Tangut said firmly.
I didn’t expect that this Red Tangut was a slash lama, an all-rounder. It would be a pity for such a person to be a lama instead of an agent!
After hearing this, everyone no longer opposed Red Tangut's plan. The current situation focused on one question - where to get explosives?
There is no need for the arsenal to have its own explosives. The problem is that the oil depot still needs to be blown up, and when retreating or encountering a strong enemy, those few pistols alone are not enough.
"There is a place where there are bombs besides the Neon Man arsenal." Commissioner Wang said after thinking for a while.
"You mean Prince Tu's Mansion?" Ma Xiaoguang understood immediately after hearing this and asked quickly.
After hearing this, Wang Deqian gave a rare smile and said: "It's King Tu's Mansion. King Tu's Mansion has guards. Although there may not be explosive bags in the guard warehouse, there must be grenades."
The so-called Prince Tu's Mansion is the residence of Prince Tubu Xinbayar of Ejina Banner. It is said to be a prince's palace, but it is actually a larger courtyard, and the guard station is also in a smaller courtyard next to it.
The Royal Guards' vigilance is much looser than that of the Japanese spy agencies, and there are many ways to get grenades out of them.
There are thousands of ways, but Ma Xiaoguang is going to use the fastest and most direct one - take it!
"Take" is actually a way of saying "take" for people with high emotional intelligence, and "steal" for people with low emotional intelligence.
Time is tight, and we can't alert the enemy, so we can only act immediately to get the grenades tonight, and start taking action as soon as it gets light tomorrow, or even before it gets light.
After the biggest problem was solved, they began to assign tasks. They were divided into two teams. Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty team went to the Royal Guards to "get" grenades at night. Wang Deqian led others to respond nearby.
The Great Lama of Dele could no longer dress up as it was too distinctive and outstanding, so everyone had no choice but to dress up as herdsmen. They found a few relatively weak horses among the horses and led them towards Ejina.
When they were approaching Ejina, the sun was already heading west, so everyone stopped nearby to take a rest.
At this time, sooner or later, if there are so many herdsmen staying in the hotel after entering, they will probably attract attention, and it will be bad if something happens.
Herdsmen are all happy-go-lucky. It is not surprising that herdsmen often take a rest on their way in the desert wasteland.
When the sky was dark and the moon showed half of its face again, quietly looking at the earth, a group of people also slipped into Ejina.
The place was not big to begin with, so Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty quickly reached the outside of the palace guard's yard.
The two of them approached the courtyard from the back and leaned in the corner to listen. There were bursts of laughter and shouting and drinking orders coming from inside.
The two quickly climbed over the courtyard wall and listened in the courtyard, but they heard a lot of noise in the courtyard in front. It seemed that people were in the front, either gambling or drinking.
After exchanging gestures with the fat man, the two of them looked at each other.
The yard was not big to begin with, and soon the two of them found the ammunition depot. In fact, it couldn't be called an ammunition depot. They just made a room to stack guns and ammunition.
There were no guards at the door. Maybe the palace guards never thought that anyone in the desert would have the guts to steal the palace's belongings.
Taking out tools to unlock the door, the two of them slipped into the house.
Turning on the flashlight covered with blue cloth, and using the dim light, he quickly discovered the grenade box.
The fat man took out his dagger and was about to pry the box, but was held down by Ma Xiaoguang.
"No need, just move out!" Ma Xiaoguang whispered with a smile.
The fat man reacted immediately and couldn't help but smile.
Boss Ma was trying to trick people into death without repaying their lives. He was probably going to use two boxes to trick King De, and let this traitor - no, be a traitor, and then have a good fight with the Japanese.
The two found ropes, packed the two boxes of grenades, and carried them directly on their backs.
After tidying up everything, he took another look at the room and saw that there was nothing worth taking action on. The fat man was still a little unsatisfied, so he took away two sets of royal guard uniforms.
At this time, the moon hid the small half of its face in the clouds again, providing some cover for the two elite agents.
Soon the two of them dug out of the yard and quickly returned to an abandoned old house where they met.
"Okay?" Wang Deqian asked in surprise when he saw the two of them coming back so soon.
"That's not good!" The fat man said with some satisfaction as he gently placed a box on the ground.
The box was opened, and there were wooden handle grenades neatly inside.
What Ma Xiaoguang means is that even if we go deep alone, there is no need for the lama to sacrifice in vain. It is of course better to escape unscathed, so it is not recommended to let the slash lama carry weapons.
Seeing two boxes of grenades, Commissioner Wang suddenly thought of something and said solemnly: "The fuse of the arsenal grenade can only burn for a few seconds. The Red Lama will not have time to retreat when the time comes!"
"It's okay, I have a solution!" Red Tangut blinked and said with a smile.
"Is there really a way? Don't be impulsive!" Commissioner Wang advised in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, Commissioner, I won't be impulsive and will leave enough time for myself." Red Tangut replied confidently.
After the arrangements were completed, the fat man threw another uniform of the Royal Guards and gave it to Red Tangut, and pulled him aside to whisper a few words.
After hearing the great lama's decree, Red Tangut's face was filled with joy and he repeatedly praised him for his kindness.
He glanced at everyone, nodded solemnly, led the horse and quietly disappeared into the night.
When Ma Xiaoguang saw Red Tangwute walking away, he said to Brother Guishou in a deep voice: "Brother Guishou, you will set off in ten minutes, bring some grenades, and go to Sairichuanji Temple. Your mission is to pick up Red." Lama.”
When Brother Guishou heard this, he nodded in agreement and carefully inspected the horses and guns.
The remaining four people, led by Ma Xiaoguang, prepared to attack the Japanese airport and ammunition depot in Dongmiao.
Everyone said nothing and each checked their equipment.
About forty minutes later, Brother Guishou also left for a long time, and everyone began to take turns to rest.
The agreed time to take action was after dawn when the Japanese had breakfast.
Although this time is not as good as before dawn, it is still a time when people have just woken up and have not yet adjusted their condition. The key is to cooperate with Red Tangut to sneak into the temple, which cannot be done in the middle of the night.
However, at this time, it is possible to move, but escaping is a bit difficult. Fortunately, this is a desert, and there are no dead ends in all directions.
Of course, everyone now only wants to blow up the Japanese airport and arsenal, and has not yet thought about retreat. These are what Chief Ma has to worry about.
Time seemed to have passed for a century, and the sky was already starting to get bright. Four people pretending to be herdsmen led their horses towards the East Temple Square.
The square is open, and although the sentry's eyes were sore and sleepy, he could still catch a glimpse of a few herdsmen rushing on their way.
"This is an important military area, get away quickly!" the sentry shouted to the four people, raising the gun in his hand while shouting.
The four herdsmen seemed to be particularly afraid of the sentry, and they quickly bowed and ran away.
The four of them were quickly driven to the original medical department of Dongmiao due to the sentry, and stopped at the foot of the wall of a small courtyard. Turning around here is the Japanese ammunition depot.
The guards here are much tighter than Prince De's Mansion and the square. There are two sentries standing at the door. They are soldiers of the Neon Kingdom. They are all on full alert and ready.
A wooden lookout tower was built high up, and there was also a sentry on it.
"Shopkeeper Luo is optimistic about the horse, stay here and don't move!" Ma Xiaoguang ordered in a deep voice.
"Action now?" Wang Deqian asked excitedly.
"No, we have to wait a while for Lama Red."
"What if he misses?" Wang Deqian was a little anxious.
"We only have to wait for another hour. If he doesn't make a move yet, I have a second plan." Ma Xiaoguang said in a deep voice.
