The Iron-Blooded Army of Beacon Fire

Chapter 163
Several more military police jumped out of the truck, opened the curtain of the truck, and lifted a dozen large boxes from the two trucks. Jin Zhengqiang pointed to the boxes and said: "Battle Commander He, this is what you want. , all ready, all opened.”

The military police opened these boxes one after another, and He Wei's old brothers all came over to take a look curiously. Many brothers were muttering in their hearts, and even guessed whether these boxes contained any gold and silver treasures.

After all, He Wei was very mysterious today, and everything he did just now showed that he attached great importance to the things in this truck. Many soldiers were thinking, how valuable a treasure must be in this to make their commander so interested?

Unfortunately, these brothers were disappointed. The box contained not gold and silver, but all kinds of messy firearms, helmets, plain clothes, and boxes of paper. He Wei pulled a box full of weapons and ammunition. He Wei picked up a pistol from the box, fiddled with it twice, and glanced at the thing in his hand with disgust. Yang Biao came over and frowned.

"Batalion Commander, why did you bring this broken gun? We seized a lot of them when we were at Xinkou. This devil's bastard box is not easy to use."

What He Wei is holding in his hand is a Japanese Southern Type 11 pistol, also commonly known as the Tortoise Box. Inside these boxes, there are not only the Tortoise Box, but also Japanese grenades, Japanese helmets, and bayonets. The [-]-year-old rifle and the Taisho [-]-year-old crooked-handled light machine gun, the Taisho [-]-year-old and [-]-style grenade launchers, the Japanese army’s standard telescopes, and military knives are not new. They all have traces of use, and some even have Bleeding.

"Battle Commander He, most of these guns are trophies from the frontline troops in Songhu. We have them all, and we have never used them. After all, your field troops are better at dancing with guns and sticks, and playing with guns and cannons. We will also give you clothes." Here they are, worn by our military police during secret operations. The materials are quite good. According to what you said, [-] copies of the leaflets were secretly printed by the printing office of the Military Police Headquarters. I leave them all to you."

He Wei checked the plain clothes and leaflets and nodded with satisfaction. It has to be said that with money hanging here, the speed and efficiency of these people in getting things done is really high.

"Sir Jin, the things are well prepared. Thank you for your hard work."

Jin Zhengqiang waved his hand: "What do you say? Brother, I admire what you are going to do. You saved all the people from fire and water. You are worthy of being a fighting hero of our army. Saying thank you is even more disrespectful. Say thank you. , it’s also our military police who want to thank you. If it weren’t for you, how would we have made such a profit without any capital, brother, we can’t let this go unnoticed.”

After a few polite words with Jin Zhengqiang, He Wei sent these uncles away, and then officially began to implement his plan.

"Brothers, everyone, sit down."

He Wei asked these confused brothers to sit down. He Wei had been fiddling for a while. They still don't know what He Wei wants to do. Monk Zhang Er is still confused.

"Sit down, sit down."

Yang Biao and several squad leaders asked the brothers to sit down. He Wei looked at these old brothers. In this operation, he did not ask Fang Jing, Fu Chen and others to work together. It was not that he did not believe them, but that he wanted them He led the troops here, and he didn't even tell Ge Guicai and Tao Heiwa. He just asked Yang Biao to call in the old sergeants and veterans of the Sixth Company.

The reason why He Wei involves as few people as possible is because he also has another idea, that is, once something goes wrong, it will affect as few people as possible. If something goes wrong, he still wants to handle the matter himself. Take it down.

"Brothers, I won't say anything unnecessary. It's not that I don't want to tell you what I want to do. It's because this matter is of great importance. The reason why I asked you to do it is because you are my confidants and my bosses. Friendship, old brother, we played our lives together in Xinkou, we are all brothers, at critical moments we have to rely on our brothers, old brothers, so today, I have to work hard for you brothers."

Although these soldiers still don't know what their battalion commander is going to do, the biggest advantage of this group of soldiers, who mostly come from the fields, is that they are honest and obedient. He Wei calls them brothers, and the old brother's words also moved many soldiers. , after He Wei became the company commander in Xinkou, he led them to win one battle after another. He Wei naturally said nothing to them. Now hearing He Wei's words, these simple soldiers were extremely moved. Only He Wei followed suit.

"Platoon leader, you don't have to tell us what to do, just tell us how to do it."

Yang Biao shouted carelessly, and called He Wei the platoon leader, and then looked at the soldiers around him and said: "We will do whatever the platoon leader says, we will do it. Whoever dares to be a coward is a coward, I am the first to do it." No one can spare him."

"Yes, I did it with the battalion commander."

"Whatever the platoon leader says is what it is."

The soldiers' emotions were aroused, and everyone was excited. Some were called battalion commanders, and some seemed to have returned to the days of the old Sixth Company. He Wei was called platoon leader or company commander. It didn't matter what the title was. He Wei's reaction to the soldiers very satisfied.

So he raised the tortoise box in his hand, took out a stack of leaflets from the box, and slowly said: "It's not difficult, but tonight, we have to make some noise. Tonight, everyone will put on In civilian clothes, take the Japanese weapons and these leaflets, go to the place I told you and let me shoot guns everywhere, scatter these leaflets all over the street for me, the more you scatter, the better, and the bigger the noise, the better. You can scatter leaflets while firing guns, grenades, and fires, but one thing is, you are not allowed to harm the people. You can damage public facilities, but you are not allowed to damage people's houses."

"Divide into two groups. One group will be led by me and go to various streets in the city center. The other group will be led by Yang Biao and go to Xiaguan and Yijiangmen. Someone will drive you there. The operation time is about In the early hours of the morning, after the event was completed, each person was given an action bonus of three yuan. After the event was over, it was rotten in my stomach and no one said much."

He Wei said loudly: "No one is allowed to leave here now. Just change clothes and rest in the ammunition depot, and move on time at night."

He Wei's loud voice continued to echo in the ammunition depot. The soldiers were still unclear about their missions. They knew exactly what they were going to do. They just went to the streets and fired guns to spread orders. It couldn't be easier, but why did they do this? The soldiers didn't know and couldn't understand it. All they could do was execute He Wei's orders.

He Wei breathed a sigh of relief and sat on a large box. It was full of yellow leaflets. This leaflet was an important tool in He Wei's plan. There were densely packed Chinese characters printed on the leaflets, and there was a The rising sun flag of the Japanese Army, and the text above is a crusade written by He Wei in the tone of the Japanese army.

The content of this memorandum is hundreds of words long, almost every sentence is bloody. It first lists the evils of some preserved fruits, and flaunts the justice of the "Imperial Army" in launching this war, and then expresses in a very arrogant tone that it will Nanjing must be captured within one month, and after entering the city, the sword must not be sealed for three months as a punishment.

At the same time, before it is conquered, the intensity of air attacks will be continuously increased to blow up, destroy, and burn the city with air attacks.

In short, the content is quite bloody and violent. If these tens of thousands of fake leaflets are spread everywhere, then the people will definitely be very panicked after reading them. In panic, they will definitely think of ways to escape. How to escape. Just leave this city. By then, He Wei's goal will be achieved.

Of course, the things the Japanese did in history are actually very similar to what He Wei wrote, and even more outrageous than what He Wei wrote.

In order to add fuel to the fire, He Wei decided to make some noise in the city while distributing leaflets at night, so he asked the military police to ask for a batch of captured Japanese weapons. When the time came, he would distribute leaflets and fire guns, pretending to belong to the Japanese army. The agents did it.

Doing this will intensify the panic among civilians, and you can also put a few rounds into the grenade. In short, the bigger the noise, the better.As for being discovered by patrollers?That's even more non-existent. The security of the city now depends on the gendarmerie, but the gendarmerie has been dragged onto the pirate ship by himself. There are not even a hair of gendarmerie in any place where the operation will take place tonight.

Moreover, the trucks used during operations and evacuation were all provided by the military police. Both sides were grasshoppers on the same rope. Since the battle in Songhu became intense, the city had already started a nighttime curfew. In other words, At night, no one would appear on the streets of the city, allowing He Wei and his brothers to wreak havoc at will.

He Wei told General Xiao that day that the way to evacuate the people was what he was going to do tonight. He also racked his brains to come up with such a cool operation. As for whether it will work, let's do it first.

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At night, at one o'clock in the morning, He Wei quietly walked out of the Central Military Academy with more than 40 brothers who had changed into civilian clothes. After walking a few kilometers from the military academy, they came to a narrow alley. In this alley, a man stopped With six large trucks of the military police, these trucks were sent by the military police to cooperate with He Wei's operation. For such a risky operation, of course, the more secretive the better, the faster the better, so high-speed maneuverable transportation is necessary, and The leader of the waiting team was still the military police colonel Jin Zhengqiang who had sent something to He Wei.

In the dark and cold night, Jin Zhengqiang had been waiting with his group of people for a long time. Not only was He Wei unsure, but he was also unsure. This kind of crazy behavior that deliberately caused chaos in the city was not something normal people could do. If anything goes wrong, Jin Zhengqiang is also worried that he will be implicated. This is wartime, and creating chaos is not a small crime.

So Jin Zhengqiang only waited here for a short while, and then he became a little restless.

"Brother, you're here. I'm ready here. What do you think?"

Seeing He Wei coming with his troops as agreed, Jin Zhengqiang was relieved and hurriedly asked He Wei about the preparations of his troops. At this time, He Wei was wearing thousand-layer cloth shoes and his body was patched. He wears cotton-padded clothes and trousers, and a round hat on his head. The brothers behind him are also dressed in different styles, but they are basically dressed like ordinary people at the bottom of society.

"Sir Jin, everything is ready. We are divided into two parts. One part goes to Taiping Street and near Xiabai Road, and the other part goes to the area from Xinjiekou to Yijiangmen. Let's act as soon as possible."

He Wei said.

Kim Zhengqiang nodded repeatedly, and then began to organize boarding. The six trucks drove at extremely fast speeds, divided into two teams, and drove to their respective destinations.

Since this operation is going to make a big noise, the choice of the location of the operation is also a matter of knowledge. The effect of doing things in remote areas or slums in the city will definitely not be good, so He Wei deliberately chose several prosperous areas for the operation. Alley streets.

According to the plan, he would lead a group of people to the Taiping Road and Xiabai Road areas, while Yang Biao would lead another group of people to the line from Xinjiekou to Yijiangmen. These places are both the most prosperous areas on weekdays and The waterways are important, and most of the people living in these places are wealthy people above the middle class. These people have much higher influence and wealth than ordinary people. He Wei feels that when trouble occurs in these places, The effect is absolutely stunning.

Soon, the three trucks carrying He Wei's team arrived at Taiping Road. He Wei was the first to jump out of the truck and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, get down, and listen to the sound of my gunfire."

More than 20 brothers jumped out of the car one after another and carried down several large boxes filled with leaflets. He Wei grabbed a handful of leaflets first, and the other brothers followed suit and grabbed them out of the box. A handful of leaflets.

At this time, no one appeared on the bustling streets during the day due to the curfew, and the military police units on routine patrol also suspended their duties due to He Wei's operation. All street lights were extinguished in order to prevent the Japanese troops from opening up. On the streets, except for Except for the breathing and wind of the brothers He Wei, there was no sound at all.

He Wei nodded to the soldiers, then raised the Southern Type [-] pistol in his hand and pulled the trigger into the air. A gunshot broke the silence of the night, and then, the guns in the hands of other brothers also rang. , [-] big cover, crooked handles, all fired towards the sky. After a burst of intensive and violent gunfire, He Wei threw the leaflet in his hand into the sky. Hundreds of leaflets were scattered like a goddess scattering flowers. It was scattered in the air, flying everywhere with the cold wind at night.

"Go!"

He Wei roared, and following his order, the soldiers started running, firing and waving leaflets as they ran. He Wei didn't run. He threw a few leaflets and kept using them on the spot. The tortoise box in his hand fired into the sky.

The crackling sound of gunfire resounded through the streets, and the soldiers ran around, scattering leaflets everywhere. After He Wei fired all the bullets in his pistol, he threw the broken box on the ground and kicked it away. .

"idiot!"

He Wei shouted loudly in the Chinese-speaking tone of the Japanese in the pre-war anti-war drama, and then brought a [-] cap, a Taisho ten-year-style grenade and a few grenades.

He Wei picked up the [-] cap and opened fire at the street lamps. A row of five bullets fired without missing a beat, shattering five street lamps. There were broken glass pieces everywhere on the road, and the rifles were thrown away. He picked up the Taisho ten-year-old grenade, put a grenade in it, walked around, and found a large iron guard box in the center of an intersection. So, this unlucky iron guard box became He Wei's target. .

He Wei squatted on the ground, put down the grenade, took aim with experience, and fired the grenade with a bang.

The grenade accurately hit the guard box. In a violent explosion, the fragile guard box was blown to pieces, and then violent flames burst out. He Wei did not expect that what he shot out turned out to be a fifty-fifty grenade. Millimeter arson grenades were thrown, and the flames suddenly illuminated the dark street with transparent light. Other brothers were still running around, shooting and spreading leaflets.

Suddenly, He Wei heard a yell with a Nanjing accent, and saw a window about three or four stories high to his left being pushed open. A shirtless man stuck his head out and cursed at He Wei: " What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night to prevent people from sleeping?"

"Baga is on the road, you are dead, long live the Japanese Empire, I will kill you."

He Wei quickly lowered his head, suppressing a smile, and responded to the man with an accent from an anti-Japanese drama. He then threw the grenade in his hand at him. The man was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head. The tube was thrown into the man's home impartially through the window. He Wei snickered, and then ran away quickly.

The feeling of openly wreaking havoc on the streets is really amazing.

In the streets, gunshots, shouts and explosions continued.

This night is doomed to be restless.

(End of this chapter)