The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 13
  "Brother Angkor, do you see the lighted house in front of you? When I went out to snipe the Japanese today, I found a long wire erected behind the ridge of the roof. Do you know what it is?"

"Antenna!" Wu Jianfeng was also a platoon leader after all. He had received some formal military education, so he naturally understood what Cheng Mo was referring to.

But what he didn't understand was that Cheng Mo had much more military knowledge than he did, and he didn't look like a non-soldier at all.

"The devils set up the antenna there, so what's inside this house?"

"Oriental headquarters!"

"Brother Angkor, it doesn't mean much to us to touch the whistle. Since we are all here, how about we do something big?" Cheng Mo said in confusion.

Wu Jianfeng hesitated, touched a few Japs sentries, there was no danger, and left after doing so. Maybe the Japs hadn't discovered them yet when they returned to their own positions.

But this is a command headquarters that has been heavily defended by the Japanese. Once exposed, just a few of them will not be angry enough to fill the teeth of the Japanese!

"Xiao Mo, why don't we kill a few Japanese and go back?" Wu Jianfeng said in a low voice as he retreated inwardly.

"Angkor is worried that once we are discovered, we will be trapped in a tight siege and unable to escape, right?" Cheng Mo could see Wu Jianfeng's inner concerns. To be honest, he couldn't guarantee it, but the Japanese headquarters is right in front of him. Now If you don't mess with him if you have the chance, he will definitely regret it if you go back.

And as the reputation of "Old K" spreads, there is no airtight wall in the world. If the regiment and the brigade know about it, I am afraid they will not give him any room to express himself freely.

While you can still make the decision, fuck him hard.

"Brother Ang, I studied in Japan. I can pick up Japanese easily. Let's do this in a while..." Cheng Mo whispered in Wu Jianfeng's ear.

"This, is this okay?" Wu Jianfeng was shocked by Cheng Mo's bold idea.

"You wouldn't have thought of it, Angkor, and the little devil would certainly not have thought that we would disguise ourselves as their people. Therefore, I am 70% sure of this attack. Once the devil's headquarters is destroyed, they will lose their command, and chaos will inevitably occur. , we can take advantage of the chaos and return to our position, and we can even escape unscathed." Cheng Mo analyzed.

"But where do we have the uniforms of the Japanese soldiers?"

"Have you forgotten what we came here to do in the first place?" Cheng Mo chuckled.

Wu Jianfeng slapped his forehead, yes, they just came here quietly to touch the whistle. It is not easy to get a few sets of Japanese military uniforms.

The first target they selected was a Japanese soldier who ran to the edge of the position and "shooed". After he finished "humming" in his mouth, he trembled at the last moment and lowered his head to stuff the "little one" into his crotch. At that moment, Wu Jianfeng moved his hands from behind and heard a crisp "crack" sound from his neck. The little devil immediately saw the King of Hell.

He has obviously done this skill many times, otherwise he would not be so skilled.

He took off his clothes and trousers and looked at his soldier's ID. This guy's name was Okita Jiro, and he was a superior soldier. Soon, the scout Kuizi who was accompanying him put on a Japanese military uniform. He was similar in stature to Okita Jiro. He was carrying a gun and holding a cigarette. Staggeringly towards the next target.

Just then the accident happened.

"Okita-kun, Okita-kun..." A Japanese soldier suddenly rushed over, shouting "Okita"'s name as he ran.

"What's the matter?" Kuizi knows a little Japanese, not much, and can speak a little on a daily basis. He is a scout, and he really can't do it without this skill. When faced with an unexpected situation, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"Fire..." Guizibing pointed at the cigarette on Kuizi's lips, not realizing that the person in front of him was not the Okita he was familiar with.

This opportunity simply came to your door.

Kuizi took off the cigarette from his mouth, and when he handed it over, he suddenly grabbed the other person's neck, and with a twist, the little devil didn't even scream, and there was no sound.

Several people were sweating and their hearts were in their throats. Fortunately, Kui Zi solved it with his wit.

Cheng Mo also saw Kui Zi's calmness and ability to generate wisdom in a hurry, and couldn't help but rate him three points higher.

Two of them had changed into Japanese uniforms, and it would be much easier to find the remaining three.

After a while, the five of them, Cheng Mo, all changed into Japs uniforms, gave a brief explanation, and then lined up in a column, pretending to be a patrol, and approached the Japs headquarters.

When patrolling at night, unless you are familiar with a familiar face, you will basically not say hello, and in a unit with hundreds or even thousands of people, it is impossible for everyone to know each other.

As long as you can sneak in without any obvious flaws, it is really difficult to be discovered. After all, you have already entered the interior of the defense zone.

No one would have thought that someone would walk in arrogantly pretending to be one of their own.

If you have never encountered such a thing, you will naturally not think of it.

Cheng Mo, who can speak fluent Japanese, can solve all possible troubles. What's more, they were surprisingly lucky along the way. They didn't encounter any questioning. It was like they were in no one's land.

I briefly summed it up in my mind, it was probably because it was already late at night. After having been through so much in the past few days, the Chinese on the other side finally stopped coming and I was able to have a good sleep. The Japanese couldn't help but relax their vigilance.

In this case, Cheng Mo wouldn't be polite.

After confirming the location of the Japs headquarters, they quickly discussed the division of labor with Wu Jianfeng and launched a surprise attack.

Cheng Mo once again showed off his superb acting skills, using a paper ball to attract the curiosity of a Japanese soldier in the command department, while Kuizi quietly approached another one from the other side.

The IQ of the Japanese is sometimes very touching.

The two of them killed two sentries at the same time in an instant, then dragged away the bodies, hid them, and asked two of their teammates to stand at the door disguised as sentries.

The headquarters of a Japanese brigade usually has about thirty people, but these thirty people cannot be working all the time.

Therefore, there are only about seven or eight people on duty at night.

The most valuable thing in this Japanese brigade headquarters is the communication equipment. The radio is a good thing. Although Cheng Mo doesn't know how to use it, it doesn't stop him from wanting to get one.

The opportunity is here.

There are also guards at the door of the radio room.

Youdao is a one-trick trick that can be eaten all over the world, not to mention that this is inside the devils. Whether they are calculated mentally or not, it doesn't matter how many there are, whether they kill one or how many.

Cheng Mo opened the door and entered the radio room. The radio operator was still concentrating on turning the FM knob, while another person was dozing off on the table.

This was a godsend.

Cheng Mo stepped forward and covered the operator's mouth, then wiped the operator's neck with a knife. As for the one who dozed off, he felt even more relaxed.

After killing the two, Cheng Mo quickly tore off the antenna and put the portable radio into the box.

It seemed that the attack in the command room failed, and fierce fighting sounds came from the command room. Cheng Mo quickly installed the radio, carried it on his back, and prepared to go to support.

Must be quick.

It would be best if we could deal with the Japs Sakata Brigade Headquarters silently. If we couldn't, we would have to mess up the situation. The best way would be to set fire to it.

The devils have plenty of gasoline here.

Wu Jianfeng walked out of the command room covered in blood, holding a command knife. There was a long incision on his arm dripping with blood.

Cheng Mo was given a pair of collar badges. It was an army major, so it should be Sakata. The captain of the Japanese battalion was usually a captain, and occasionally there would be a major.

Wu Jianfeng killed a Japanese major, it could only be Sakata!

"Come on, I'll set the fire." Kui Zi also came out of another room, carrying a satchel with documents. Under the influence of Cheng Mo, he knew what was important.

Just light up the fire and pour gasoline on it, and the fire will start raging all of a sudden.

"It's on fire, put out the fire quickly..." According to the Japanese taught by Cheng Mo, five people rushed out of the door, shouting as they ran.

The headquarters suddenly caught fire, and the Japs suddenly woke up from their sleep. Although their reaction speed was not slow, they were still a little confused.

This gave Cheng Mo and the other five the opportunity to sneak away in the chaos.

Yang Ruifu, a battalion commander on the National Army side, saw the flames blazing into the sky on the Japanese camp in the command post. His eyes widened, and then he pinched his thigh suddenly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Without having time to ask the regiment headquarters for instructions, he directly ordered the entire battalion, as long as those who were still asleep were dispatched and pressed forward.

Such a good counterattack opportunity, if he doesn't seize it, he, a sixth-generation student from Huangpu, will really learn in vain.

These days, he seems to be influenced by Cheng Mode and becomes more and more aggressive.

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