Start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 69 Secret agents who are inferior to beasts
He looked at the silent Korean woman next to her, carefully holding a pigeon in her arms, and asked curiously:

"Is this Dongfang's pet? What are you doing with it?"

Jin Hengji quickly explained: "This is our communication pigeon. Since the radio station is precious, our task is relatively simple. We don't have a radio station. We can use this kind of carrier pigeon to transmit information. This is a method taught by the Japanese and it is very effective. "

Xu Qing was stunned.

The little guy has a gray head and black tail, red eyes and red claws. He looks nothing special, but he is also a "secret pigeon"!
Seeing that their "American guest" was very interested in pigeons, Kim Hengji quickly took the pigeon from the woman's hand and demonstrated it to him.

"Sir, please look, this kind of pigeon has been specially trained and can perform..."

Under his enthusiastic introduction, Xu Qing realized that this little pigeon also had other mysteries.

There is a thin tube in the homing pigeon's claw, which is a safety device, and the chemical substance is hidden in it.Just flip a hidden switch and the thin tube turns green after the chemical reacts.

This is an important means for them to transmit information and prevent others from intercepting it.

"Oh, what if you find the enemy, I don't think you have any weapons?"

Xu Qing nodded, and then asked again.

"Sir, you don't know. We just need to pretend to be North Koreans. Now there are people running around everywhere in the mountains. There is no danger. They speak the same language. How can those North Korean farmers find out?" Got us?"

"They still have to be afraid of us! As long as they find the target. During the day, we use mirrors to signal American aircraft, and at night we signal flares. If there is an attack, we also have poison and bombs with us!"

Kim Hyung Ji talked eloquently.

As he spoke, he smiled flatteringly.

The women Quan Huiying and An Pengcheng next to them were also smiling. Although they didn't understand English, they knew that Xu Qing, the "American" who deserved the credit for themselves and others, was very enthusiastic.

Under the guidance of Jin Hengji, Xu Qing followed him for about a kilometer, turned around a valley, and a village appeared.

"Sir, follow us a little tighter. There are still some villagers here. If they find out, it will be troublesome to kill them all."

Jin Hengji took off An Pengcheng's North Korean clothes and gave them to Xu Qing to approve, and then said.

"OK, no problem……"

Xu Qing was kind, silently took the clothes that the secret agent took off on his own initiative, and put them on, covering up the characteristics of his American military uniform.

But he heard every word in his ears, and this person casually said that he killed a village of people, and that they were his own ethnic compatriots.

His heart became even colder:
Waiting for the investigation to be clear, none of you can escape!

soon.

Entering the village, it was night and early morning, and there was not much movement.In this remote and backward village, there are only occasional dogs barking.

The village is very old, and this is one of the few Zhuangzi he saw on the road that was not destroyed.

Xu Qing turned around a few times, followed them into a house, and looked at the house like ordinary residents, with two compartments, which were divided into a simple hall and a bedroom.

He observed it calmly, did not sit down, and asked:
"Is it just the three of you?"

Kim Hyung-gil boiled water from the stove in the middle of the room, and then smiled charmingly: "Yes, sir, we were just air-dropped here the day before yesterday, and we haven't had time to investigate yet."

"Oh, haven't you checked yet?"

"That's right, we have received information that some abnormal radio wave models have recently appeared in the mountains three kilometers away, but because there are some North Korean troops nearby, we dare not act during the day, so we have to come out at night, so we just met the officer you?"

"Does this kind of radio appear a lot—you know, I'm in the Army, so I don't know much about it."

"It often happens, and they are often those North Korean troops. Their weapons and tanks are very powerful, but they are not as good as ours. The last time we were in Qinghe Road, we took a standard position, and the plane blew up hundreds of them at once. Such an enemy, sir, I have also made meritorious service for the United States!"

Kim Hyung-ji said rather flamboyantly.

Xu Qing listened and felt relieved.

He watched as An Pengcheng was busy making dinner for him. It was potatoes and corn, which were being roasted in a small pot on the fire.

That woman, Quan Huiying, carefully fed the pigeons in the back room, and then wrote down the results of today's investigation on a piece of paper, planning to let the pigeons send out the information later.

Seeing him looking over, the woman had a smiling face and was very humble.

Jin Hengji led him to the table: "Sir, please sit down, I have good wine..."

Xu Qing took a look and felt that the time was almost here:

"Okay, good wine and fun..."

The wood in the fire was crackling and burning, the pigeons were cooing, and the snow outside the window was falling again, with the sound of howling and cold wind.

When Jin Hengji turned around to prepare the drink, he pulled out the bayonet he carried with him from his waist, took a few quick steps, stepped forward, and stabbed silently between his ribs!
puff!

He stabbed out, but Jin Hengji didn't react at all, and then he stared blankly like a fish, desperately trying to breathe and shout, but couldn't make a sound, and fell down limply.

Xu Qing took away the hand covering his mouth, made sure that he was silent, and then walked gently to the back room.

And the other two spies didn't notice it under the cover of other noises in the room, and they were busy with their own affairs at the other end.

The next moment, Xu Qing moved forward, and An Pengcheng was sitting in front of the fire with his back facing him, roasting corn.

He was going to use the bayonet, but after thinking about it, he put it away again.

He directly squeezed his neck artery vigorously, and strangled his neck suddenly!
An Pengcheng realized right away that he had undergone special training as a spy, but under the restraint of Xu Qing's greatest strength, his two legs could only be kicked for only two seconds. The earthen jar that was touched, the whole person fainted.

"What's wrong……"

Quan Huiying, who was writing at the desk, turned her head immediately, but only saw a figure flying towards her, enveloping her body like a tiger pounced on scissors.

Without even saying a word, the whole person's eyes went dark.

Xu Qing quickly found a rope in the house and tied her up. He never underestimated women, especially this vicious woman who became a secret agent.

Then he did the same and tied up the big man An Pengcheng firmly.

After looking at it, Kim Hyung-ji was dead, and the two of them hadn't moved much, so Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and quickly searched the house.

The furniture and objects in the house were unexpectedly nothing special. The people who ate, the furniture, and the bedding were all very ordinary. He searched for a long time but couldn't find anything related to the spy.

From this point of view, if they didn't take the initiative to talk to him and reveal their identities, it would be difficult for him to detect the true faces of these people for a while.

But I went into the back room and searched for a while, which is the room where the woman Quan Huiying lived.

As soon as Xu Qing lifted the quilt, she found a hidden compartment under the bed, and there was a hollow sound when she reached out and knocked.

He pushed the whole bed away, opened the bed board, and found a closed space hidden inside.

This is a secret room of torture.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he smelled a strong smell of corpses in the air. He took a match and took a look. He immediately found five or six bloody corpses in the covered wooden barrel next to him!
Some were wearing clothes, some were not. Judging from their appearance and condition, they should be local North Korean residents. Most of them were men and children.

Die no more than two days.

"A few bastards!"

Xu Qing felt the anger in her heart burning like a fire outside, these people are simply beasts!
It is obvious that people from one country and one nation can do such an act against innocent people with their own hands.

The Americans defeated Japan, but used Japan's World War II resources to nourish their vitality for aggression against the outside world. Their ambitions have killed countless people.

call……

He breathed hard, suppressing the anger in his heart, and searched the secret room.

This secret room is more like a closed and dark basement. Some carrots, corn, potatoes and other vegetables for the winter were originally buried in it, but now these places are covered with blood.

There were still some personal belongings piled up on the ground. He rummaged through it, only to find that even this room was not owned by these South Korean spies, but they killed the owner here and pretended to be relatives to live in.

He solemnly put these items on the ground aside, and was silent for a while.

Then he continued to search, and the basement space was not too big. After a while, he found several documents, a bag of poison, short knives, grenades and other weapons and equipment in the gap between the bricks in a corner.

"Manchurian Geographical Survey."

One of them was opened, and the documents contained a military map and survey documents of Northeast China and North Korea, and the others contained code words, locations, and codebooks of their contacts with South Korean secret service agencies.

These are very important things.

Xu Qing looked at it a few times, wrote down some key things, and then returned most of them to their original places, sealed them up, and took them with them.

Looking at other things in the secret room, his eyes paused for a moment in the wooden barrel full of corpses, and then went up.

At this time, Jin Hengji was no longer angry on the ground, but An Pengcheng and Quan Suying, the male and female spy agents, had been delayed for more than 20 minutes, and they had already regained consciousness.

"Woooooooo..."

But their hands, feet, mouths, feet and whole bodies were tightly bound by Xu Qing, and they couldn't move. Looking at the cold corpse of their companion who was joking and joking with each other on the ground, and Xu Qing holding a bayonet at the They walked over step by step, their faces full of horror.

Xu Qing was neither sad nor happy, and raised his knife:
"It turns out that you also have times when you are afraid..."

(End of this chapter)