Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 165 A Dog (No.11)
Chapter 179 A Dog
At this time, Zhaojiayu had already entered the climax of joy, and the two newcomers, Li Yunlong and Xiuqin, were introducing their love experience, and the soldiers were booing from below.

Xiuqin was no longer as bold as before, she lowered her head shyly, and looked like a shy bride, Li Yunlong next to her was playing the leading role.And the booing of the soldiers below made Li Yunlong, who usually likes to brag, feel like a fish in water, where he kept bragging about how he attracted the beautiful president of Women's Rescue.

Under the stage, the soldiers of the cooking class who have been busy for a long time have already prepared a lot of meals. There are not many dishes, and there is very little meat.But this is enough, it is very good to have such a dish in a difficult time.

Besides, there was enough white wine for everyone to drink with their stomachs open, and everyone was so excited that they carried themselves away.

Zhao Gang was originally sitting there drinking with people from the Militia Company and the Women's Rescue Association, but when he remembered something, he stood up and walked quietly to the side to pull Monk Wei: "Monk, hasn't Heaven come back yet?"

Monk Wei was drinking vigorously: "Yes, political commissar, I just went to the entrance of the village to look around for a long time, but there is still no sign, how about I go to meet him?"

"No, Tiandao is a careful person, nothing will happen to you, you drink yours, be careful to drink less, you are the head of the guard, others can drink too much today, but you can't, I'll ask someone else to check. "Zhao Gang said and walked out.

Walking out of the door, I happened to meet the security officer Zhu Ziming standing there dangling: "Xiao Zhu, everyone is drinking inside, why don't you drink?"

Seeing Zhao Gang, Zhu Ziming quickly smiled: "Political Commissar, I'm not in good health recently, so I can't drink too much."

Zhao Gang nodded: "Well, alcohol is not a good thing. Drinking less is good for your health. Don't pay too much attention to your family affairs. People cannot be resurrected after death. Only by killing more devils can the old man's spirit in heaven be comforted."

Zhu Ziming lowered his head and hummed.

"By the way, I have a task for you." Zhao Gang said.

"Please order from the political commissar!"

Zhu Ziming immediately stood at attention.

"That's it. Tiandao went to Guo Town to get supplies for us. It stands to reason that we should come back at this time. This way will pass through Xiyun Mountain. There are many bandits there. Send someone to meet them." Zhao Gang explain.

"Yes! I'll go right away!"

Zhu Ziming saluted and left. Zhao Gang stood there watching for a while and then went back inside.

But Zhu Ziming did not go back to arrange people, but put his gun on his waist, and then rode out of the village on the horse. The horse went around a ravine to a remote place.There he looked around for a long time, then covered his mouth with his hands and sang twice like a cuckoo.

"Cuckoo... cuckoo..."

Not long after, the same voice came from a valley to the southwest of him: "Cuckoo...Cuckoo...Cuckoo..."

Zhu Ziming called out again worriedly, but the other side still responded three times.

Now that he was sure, he led the horse and slid over slowly. Just as he turned a corner, he felt a sway behind him. When he was about to turn around, his neck was already strangled by an arm, and at the same time a short sharp dagger Just put it on his face.

Zhu Ziming's face turned pale immediately, and his legs trembled.

"Leaf, you are finally here."

Kazuki Yamamoto came out from the side with a sneer on his face.

"Taijun, Yamamoto Taijun..." Zhu Ziming called out.

Kazuki Yamamoto waved his hand, and the special forces team members behind him let go of their arms, and Zhu Ziming gasped for breath, his expression still not stabilized.

"How about Eighth Road now?" Kazuki Yamamoto asked.

"Report to Maharaja Yamamoto that Li Yunlong is holding a wedding ceremony. The officers, soldiers and common people of Zhaojiayu are drinking wedding wine there, but their main force has not come. This is the best chance for us to strike." Zhu Ziming said cautiously.

Kazuki Yamamoto then asked: "How about the guard post in Zhaojiayu? Have you checked everything out?"

Zhu Ziming shook his head ashamedly: "Sorry, Mr. Yamamoto, there are clear and dark sentries for the independent regiment, and there are clear sentries at every village entrance, but only Li Yunlong and political commissar Zhao just know the location of the dark sentries, and I don't know at all."

Kazuki Yamamoto despised him with both eyes: "Useless thing! After following for so long, can't you even figure out a secret whistle?"

Zhu Ziming panicked and said: "Taijun Yamamoto, it's not that I didn't work hard, it's that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were too careful. The two of them personally arranged the secret whistle, and it's impossible for others to know."

Yamamoto waved his hand: "Who else is there on the eighth road? Is there any officer here?"

"It's coming, but it's coming. The division commander and the brigade commander are here today, but it's a pity that they left without stopping." Zhu Ziming said.

Shan Ben looked at him, and Zhu Ziming suddenly remembered something: "There is one more thing, Mr. Yamamoto."

"what's up?"

"Zhaojiayu just dug a tunnel recently. Almost every house has an entrance, and they are all connected together underneath. If we let them hide in the tunnel, it will be very difficult for us to catch them." In order to change his impression of being useless, Zhu Ziming poured out everything he knew.

Yamamoto's face froze, and he nodded after a long while: "Yoxi, your information is very important. It seems that we can't attack during the day, and we can only wait until night, when they are all asleep, and sneak into the village. I am more sure of catching Li Yunlong."

"Taijun is right." Zhu Ziming flattered him.

Yamamoto glanced at him: "Leaf, the team will be divided into three teams when it's time to act, and you and I will be in the same team."

Zhu Ziming was taken aback: "Should I go too?"

Yamamoto looked at him with sharp eyes: "Of course, you have to lead the way at night. In case Eighth Road hides in the tunnel, you have to lead us to find the entrance of the tunnel."

Zhu Ziming didn't dare to speak anymore, but the expression on his face was very complicated.He originally thought that it would be enough for him to send information to the Japanese, but he didn't expect to take them to the village to arrest people and kill his former comrades-in-arms and his compatriots.

He couldn't imagine whether he could still raise his head when he was face to face with those former comrades-in-arms.

He couldn't even imagine how he would face Zhao Gang or Li Yunlong who cared about him.

Moreover, at this time, he also understood one thing, even though he had done such a big thing for the Japanese, and even betrayed his compatriots and conscience for it.

But in the eyes of these Japanese, he is just a dog.

(End of this chapter)