The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 58 Accidental Exposure?

The time for the searchlights in the devil's central turret to patrol around has been greatly extended.
Yes, Kong Jie quickly noticed the change.

It seems that Wang An's side succeeded.

Around two o'clock in the morning, this is the time when the devil falls into a deep sleep.

There are two smaller blockhouses on the left and right, and the speed of the searchlights on the third floor to patrol the circle also slowly slowed down.

There is no danger!

The puppet army as an internal response succeeded.

The devils planted landmines around the barbed wire fence. Wang An had already sent information to Kong Jie. At this moment, Kong Jie led his team to avoid the minefield and found a safe area.

Then for the commando members, it is a familiar operation.

Cut the barbed wire, put the wooden boards on the ditch filled with water, and then took advantage of the searchlights to explore, one by one, quickly touched the bottom of the gun tower through the trench.

Ding Wei and others, who were doing this kind of thing for the first time, all felt inexplicably excited.

It really feels like dancing on the tip of a knife. In this kind of night attack, Ding Wei and Kong Jie only have two reinforcement platoons. Once there is a mistake in some link and the team is exposed, it will be in big trouble.

But once it succeeds, compared to the troops invested, it can be said to be a big victory.

After successfully approaching the gun tower, Kong Jie waved his hand and gave orders in special warfare sign language. The commando soldiers understood it in seconds and immediately divided them into three groups. Ding Wei is so smart. Pointing to the three gun towers, indicating that the team is divided into three parts, and the three teams following the commando team penetrated the three gun towers.

At this time, they were getting close, and Wang An poked his head out of the machine gun on the third floor of the central gun tower, and then he saw the Eighth Route Army under the gun tower.

Ding Wei and his party were secretly shocked. If Kong Jie hadn't said in advance that the puppet troops in the gunhouse had already surrendered, they would probably have opened fire subconsciously.

The gazes of Kong Jie and Wang An met through the night, and Wang An couldn't help but shiver. The ruthlessness that killed the devil just now seemed to disappear without a trace.

This black-faced man's face was calm and terrifying, but he looked like a tiger that devoured people, especially the iconic ghost-head knife that was shining with moonlight in his hand, which made Wang An's neck shudder.

It should be Captain Kong! That's right!
Wang An met Kong Jie's gaze and nodded, indicating that everything is going well.

Then, the two sides cooperated from inside to outside. Kong Jie and his party pried open the wooden door on the bottom floor of the gun building, and went towards the devils on the second floor, while Wang An on the third floor cooperated.

Kong Jie's movements were extremely fast. When Wang An led his puppet army to the second floor, the devil sentinel had already been touched by Shen Quan with a dagger, and Kong Jie plunged into the room with the ghost knife in his hand. The bunk where the devils sleep.

There was a muffled grunt, plus the sound of sharp blades slicing through the flesh.

It sounded again in this extraordinarily silent night, it really made the listener's hair stand on end.

There is only one class of devils in Tongpu, how can Kong Jie and others kill them?
Rushing to the second floor, seeing that he couldn't help much, Wang An couldn't help poking his head out, and glanced at the devil's shop. Good guy, a big head rolled down on the ground. On the other side, take Kong Jie, who was holding the ghost knife, swept his cold eyes over Wang An, and then swung the knife again.

goo-dong-

Wang An couldn't help shivering again. This dark-faced man in the devil's military uniform looked like he was chopping watermelons when he killed the devil, and he probably didn't even blink his eyes.

There was originally only one class of devils, and they were purged after a while. Kong Jie had time to look at Wang An with the ghost knife still dripping with fishy-smelling blood beads.

"You are Wang An?" Kong Jie asked.

The three gun towers are also separated by 20 meters from each other. Coupled with the sound insulation effect of the gun tower itself, the devils have been wiped out in front of them. The devil of the gun tower.

Wang An quickly straightened his back and saluted Kong Jie: "Yes, sir, Wang An, former second lieutenant and deputy platoon leader of the National Army, is reporting to you!"

After speaking, Wang An felt a little uneasy, not knowing how the dark-faced Captain Kong would arrange himself.

Kong Jie swung his big hand and patted Wang An's shoulder. Wang An didn't dare to hide, and his teeth were grinning a little.

"You are good boy, that's right, you are Chinese, or we Chinese soldiers, we Chinese have backbone, the devils have invaded our land, we should chop them with a knife, this time you Well done, I will credit you once, and follow me in the future!"

Unexpected praise, Wang An suddenly felt an inexplicable shock in his heart, and he straightened his chest so that he couldn't see his toes, "Yes, sir!"

Kong Jie turned his head and left, Wang An breathed a sigh of relief, touched his forehead again, covered in cold sweat.

Scared!

The oppressive feeling of the black-faced man just now was too strong.

Wang An had never trembled so much with the captain of the Guizi League.

A guy with a paler face beside him smiled brightly, "What's the matter, are you scared?"

Wang An subconsciously nodded, "Chief Eighth Route, who are you?"

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Shen Quan, the commander of the Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment."

Wang An hurriedly saluted and said, "Hi Battalion Commander!"

"Okay, okay, our Eighth Route Army doesn't talk about these empty etiquette, we are all our own comrades, our own brothers." Shen Quan laughed.

Seeing Shen Quan being friendly, Wang An dared to ask: "Battle Commander, who was this just now?"

"Nonsense, that's our head, didn't you see the ghost knife in his hand? That's our head's logo, you kid, don't lose your eyesight, and hit the muzzle of the gun again, be careful, head beat you!"

"How can it be!" Wang An said hurriedly.

Don't look at Shen Quan's scary words, but Wang An felt warm in his heart. These Eighth Route officials in front of him really regarded him as their own.

Kill Sakata with one shot, and defeat the fierce men of Sakata United from the front!
Looking at Kong Jie's back, Wang An felt shocked for a moment.

This is what a real hero does!
Not long after, Ye Min and Ding Wei, the deputy captains of the commando, also sent people to spread the news, and the gun towers on the left and right were also successfully taken down.

Kong Jie said: "Shen Quan, inform Lao Ding that half of the squads will be reserved in the gun towers. It is enough to provide machine gun firepower. Let's take down the devil's fortifications first."

"Yes!"

After Shen Quan left, Kong Jie said to Wang An: "Wang An, according to our follow-up plan, you and us will pretend to be the Japanese puppet army, deceive the defense of the outer fortifications, and attack with the help of the outer fortifications and gun towers. Xiaoan Town."

"Yes." Wang An replied.

A group of "Japanese and puppet troops" left the gun tower in this way, lined up in two teams and walked towards the outer fortifications of the devils.

When the heavy machine gun fire from the outer fortification blocked the entrance more than ten meters away, a puppet sentry shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?"

The flashlight illuminated the past. If the people who came here were not wearing the clothes of the Imperial Army and the Imperial Association Army, and they were located in the gun tower and the peripheral fortification area, the puppet army sentinels who shouted would suspect that the enemy had come in.

It's just that in the middle of the night, these Imperial Army and Imperial Association Army don't sleep, what are they doing here?
"Damn it, you don't even know me anymore?" Wang An yelled cursingly.

The puppet sentry was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, "So it's Company Commander Wang, Company Commander Wang, what are you guys doing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Wang An yelled: "The Taijun wants to do business, can I manage it? Stop talking nonsense and get out of the way quickly."

The puppet sentinel seemed a little hesitant, and shone the light of the flashlight on the face of the devil next to Wang An.

But before he could see his face clearly, the devil covered his face with his hand and cursed in Japanese: "Bastard, your light hurt my eyes."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The sentinel of the puppet army trembled in fright, and almost couldn't hold the flashlight steady, so he quickly moved the light away, good guy, it turns out that he is really a prince.

If this angered the Taijun, he would have no place to cry after being shot.

"Let go!"

After the puppet sentry finished speaking, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he could be happy, he heard the ghost sentry standing next to the puppet sentry shouting in broken Chinese: "Password!"

password?

Ding Wei was dumbfounded!

The translator Huang Baldy was still proud of his agility just now, and was immediately dumbfounded.

Wang An was also dumbfounded, there was no password mentioned above!

When Kong Jie saw Wang An's face, he knew something bad was going on.

The devils probably issued a password internally to guard against the puppet army, but the Imperial Association Army knew nothing about it.

exposed...

(End of this chapter)