Emergency Doctor Mercenary Road

   Chapter 265 The Twilight of the Darkest Hour

   Time goes back 5 hours.

  Lu Fei offered to send Guo Ling and Xiao Si home after having dinner with the neighbors. After escorting the two to Guo Ling's house, they did not turn around and left. They followed Guo Ling into her house and closed the door.

  Guo Ling couldn't help blushing slightly when she heard Lu Fei's footsteps and the door closing behind her. A variety of thoughts come and go in my heart, and I don't know what to do.

  Lu Fei turned his head and said sternly to her: "Guo Ling, I have a very important thing to entrust to you."

  Guo Ling's face turned solemn and said, "Mr. Lu, please speak."

Lu Fei handed Guo Ling an envelope, and said softly: "Tonight, something big will happen in the Demon City. When you feel the ground shaking in the middle of the night and the fire is blazing into the sky from the northeast. You quietly throw this letter into the newspaper office at the intersection of Huishan Road. , just throw it in, don't do anything else, turn around and leave immediately, don't talk to anyone. If someone is wandering around the newspaper office or someone is guarding the door of the newspaper office, don't throw the letter in, and wait until tomorrow to see when it's delivered. That's fine. In case someone finds out, you can say that this letter was given to you by me, so be careful."

  Guo Ling stared at him deeply, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Lu, who are you?"

   Hearing her question, Lu Fei shrugged and said casually, "I'm the king of **** who has been making wind and rain lately, making the devils and spies feel terrified!"

  Guo Ling turned pale in shock and took a few steps back unconsciously, but her eyes glowed with excitement. Then he said fiercely: "You must live up to the entrustment of Mr., Mr. remember, help me kill the little devil fiercely, and avenge my deceased husband and countless compatriots!"

  Lu Fei nodded, patted Xiao Si's head with a smile, waved the hem of his gown, opened the door and walked out.

   "Mom, what is Hell? Why do you look scared and excited." Xiao Si raised his head and asked Guo Ling curiously.

   "Jianghu Road Xian, sir, it's very fortunate to have a glimpse of your face!" Guo Ling ignored her son, looked at his back, bowed deeply, and muttered to herself.

  5 hours later, Guo Ling pretended to be struggling to carry the toilet and went out to the public toilet to empty the toilet. After looking around, she walked to the intersection with trembling but firmness. After a while, Guo Ling walked to the door of the newspaper office, pretended to tie her shoelaces, looked down and saw that there was no one left or right, she threw the envelope into the newspaper office with force, then rang the doorbell of the newspaper office, turned around and ran away with an empty toilet.

   Ever since the lights of the newspaper office in the back came on.

  The next day there were numerous reports in the newspapers, all of which were the content of the recent attacks on devils and spies. From the details to the results of the battle, they all mentioned one name - Hades. These reports spread all over China like the wind, which greatly inspired the fighting spirit of the people in the whole country and the enemy-occupied areas. The anti-journalists behind the enemy followed the way of the King of Hell and launched unrestricted warfare and guerrilla warfare against the devils and traitors. The security situation in the areas occupied by the devils was deteriorating day by day, setting off another climax of struggle behind enemy lines.

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   Time to return to the sky above Jiangwan Airport.

  The mushroom cloud on the ground of Jiangwan Airport rose quickly, and the shock wave of the explosion was spreading rapidly in all directions.

The   Zero was notoriously slender and weak, and the shockwave of the explosion on the ground had spread into the air. In the cockpit of the Zero fighter, Lu Fei had already felt the unstoppable and brutal force of the blast. The Zero began to sway like a piece of paper in the breeze.

   Hearing the jingle of the Zero fighter, Lu Fei turned pale with fright, stepped on the accelerator desperately, and fled into the sky diagonally above. The fighter plane did not escape the shock wave until it reached an altitude of 2,000 meters. Seeing that Danger was left behind, Lu Fei circled in the air. After the shock wave passed, he turned his nose and flew towards the airport. He wants to see how awesome the "good thing" he does.

When the plane descended obliquely to a height of 500 or 600 meters, Lu Fei could clearly see from the front of the cabin: the plane parked on the runway had been swayed and smashed by the shock wave. Thanks to his small oil bottle, Every plane was set on fire; the tower was devastated by the huge blast shock wave, all the glass and doors were shattered or flew away; many gasoline drums in the oil warehouse were blown up and fell around the airport. The fire covered the entire dormitory area.

   Looking from the Zero fighter, there is no one alive within the visible range, and the airport has become a **** of fire!

  Lu Fei thought that the fire was a bit violent. I'm afraid the devil is not crazy, but unfortunately there are not many planes at the airport. However, Jiangwan Airport is basically abolished, so let's run away. If the news that I robbed the plane is spread by the tower, will all the Japanese fighter planes in China come to chase and kill me? I am not good at air combat.

   Lu Fei thought of this, and immediately turned his nose to the right and flew towards the mouth of the Yangtze River.

   In the pitch-black night sky, it can be said that there is almost nothing in front of you. In this era, there were no bright lights on the ground, no towering buildings and lighthouses. If he wanted to stay on course, he had to fly along the landmarks, and he had already thought of the landmarks.

   Yangtze River! He was going to fly westward along the Yangtze River, flying over the Japanese-occupied areas. If you can fly to the Bayu area and land, it is the best. In case of running out of fuel, getting lost, or being intercepted by a Japanese plane, it is acceptable to pass the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River and then make a forced landing. The most worrying thing is to fall in the Sun Occupied area, and then be captured by the devils alive, then the joke will be a big one.

  Lu Fei tried his best to keep the Zero fighter flying at a height of about 500 meters. No matter how high he was, he could not see the Yangtze River under the moonlight. The most important thing is that there are some lights on both sides of the Yangtze River to illuminate his flight path, and even the large ships still sailing in the river can guide him.

  Lu Fei drove the plane intently in the cockpit, and slowly felt a little cold. He quickly took out a coat from the space ring and put it on, shook his head and sighed that the airtightness of the small Japanese plane was really bad. Looking down at the oil gauge, I couldn’t help praying secretly: the maximum range of the Zero fighter is close to 3,000 kilometers, and the straight-line distance from Modu to Bayu is about 1,750 kilometers. Logically, there should be no problem, but if I fly along the Yangtze River, the distance will definitely increase. , God bless the oil level can last to it.

   Fortunately, the Zero fighter he stole was repaired and ready to be assigned to the fighter squadron to participate in the battle, so it was filled with fuel.

  The nights in this era are lonely, unlike modern times when there are a large number of passenger and cargo planes flying through the air. The sky is dark and the ground is dark. Lu Fei could only rely on the moonlight and a little bit of starlight to find some sense of existence in the air. Sometimes there are clouds covering the plane above. He looked up at the sky, but couldn't see anything.

   Maybe Lu Fei returned to his native land, and God heard his voice. The Zero fighters traveled all the way without any mischief, and there was no interception by the Japanese fighter planes. After more than 4 hours of constant speed flight, the plane finally arrived at the Bayu boundary.

   It was around 4 am at this time, and Lu Fei was still flying along the Yangtze River. After flying over many mountains, rivers and canyons, he finally saw that there were no more mountains and mountains on both sides of the Yangtze River, and large tracts of crops and plains appeared under the stars.

  The best result in Lu Fei's mind is to park the Zero fighter at Liangping Airport and send the plane to the National Government for research. But in the dark night, it was really impossible to identify the location of the airport. He had to turn the flight line slightly to the right, and was about to find a place to land. There was not much fuel on the plane.

  What makes people anxious is that the Zero fighter left the Yangtze River, and there is no target on the ground. Not to mention the landing, it would be nice if the plane didn't hit the mountain.

   Looking at the darkness in front of him, Lu Fei panicked in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and kept thinking about countermeasures.

   "To land, there must be lighting, and something with bright light will do. Flash bombs are fine, but the burst time is too short, by the way, flares." Lu Fei thought about the countermeasures for a long time, and his heart also brightened. He quickly took out the flare gun, lowered the altitude and speed of the aircraft, followed the wind, opened the hatch, and fired a flare toward the sky 45 degrees ahead.

With a    "pop", an incandescent light flashed between the heavens and the earth.

   Lu Fei was overjoyed, and immediately looked around at the ground by the light. After more than ten seconds, he found a road one kilometer away on the right, and hurriedly flew over. When he drove the plane around in the air and the plane was almost aligned with the road, he fired a flare again. Taking advantage of the bright light to illuminate the road again, Lu Fei immediately pressed the nose of the plane and flew down.

The hatch of the   Zero fighter was wide open, and the humming wind whistled in Lu Fei's ears, and his face was blown out of shape. But he didn't dare to close the hatch, for fear that after hitting something, the hatch could not be opened, and it would be bad if the oil leaked and caught fire.

   Lu Fei nervously operated the Zero fighter, meditating on his landing process in the system, shaking the joystick, and lowered the fighter to the road.

   "Boom, bang, squeak, squeak" A minute later, the Zero fighter jumped a few times on the road, then veered away uncontrollably and slid crookedly into the farmland beside the road.

   Waiting for the plane to plunge into the farmland, Lu Fei, who was sitting in the cockpit, was already sweating profusely, and his face was even better than white paper. After more than ten seconds, he shivered and pulled all the canopy open and jumped off the plane.

  Lu Fei stood in the farmland, his feet were weak, then he took a few steps and sat on the field ridge. In his heart, he recited the names of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, folded his hands and made a cross, spread out on the hard road on the ridge, panting heavily.

   After a while, the village a few hundred meters away lit up a lot of dim light. Someone should have heard the sound of the plane landing and got up to check. Seeing that the common people had been woken up, Lu Fei immediately stood up, walked a few steps, and threw a Hades mask into the cockpit of the Zero plane. He looked around again for directions, ran towards the road, and disappeared at the end of the road a few minutes later.

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   After 3 hours, the sky was bright.

  Lu Fei appeared at a food stall in a small town market wearing a long shirt, ordered a bowl of Bayu noodles, and ate with his head down. After a while, the forehead was sweating, the cheeks were flushed, and the food was so hearty.

  After breakfast, Lu Fei wandered around in the market, listening to the Sichuan-yin Bashu dialect of the common people, and felt relaxed.

   This is the taste of the motherland, the hometown, and the magic city in 1941 has already changed its taste, and even the air is not free.

   He can speak the Bayu dialect, although it is a bit foreign (not authentic), but it is enough to communicate. The local people are very enthusiastic and down-to-earth. Lu Fei bought ten large woven bags from the stall in the market. After inquiring about the stall owner, he found a truck to go to the urban area of ​​Bayu. After sending 5 oceans for the toll, the driver pulled him with a smile, and ten minutes later, Lu Fei sat in the passenger seat of the truck and headed for the city of Bayu.

   At 1:00 p.m. on June 3, Lu Fei's bones were almost torn apart, and the truck arrived in Jiangbei. He then found a big hotel, opened the way with the ocean, and lived in the best hotel suite.

   Having eaten something in the hotel, Lu Fei slept well in the hotel for an afternoon.

   At 5 p.m., Lu Fei finally slowed down, put on a Zhongshan suit, exited the hotel, and headed for the ferry. He is going to go to a place at night and give the gold bricks, oceans, and medicines in his space ring to those who need them most.

   He arrived near Chaotianmen Wharf at around 6 o'clock, found a hot pot restaurant, poured his own drink by himself, and looked at the customs here. After it was completely dark, Lu Fei called a rickshaw and went west.

  After 9:00, Lu Fei appeared near No. 13, Hongyan Village, Yuzhong District, the Eighth Route Army Office in Bayu. But here is a radius of 2 kilometers, and there are idle men everywhere, their eyes wandering, looking at pedestrians and vehicles passing by. These people are either from the Central Command or the Military Command, and they are agents of various agencies who have been staring at the Eighth Route Army Office all the year round.

  Lu Fei glanced at the "idlers" on the road. When passing the destination, he asked the driver to continue to move forward. He didn't get off the bus until 3 kilometers away to check out. As soon as the rickshaw left, Lu Fei sneaked into the farmland on the side of the road, and approached the target location along the ridge with a flashlight.

   After ten minutes, Lu Fei approached the target location 300 meters away. Unexpectedly, even the farmland and the periphery of the building complex are covered with people in black. These people also set up grass huts, and it seems that they live here all year round.

  Lu Fei didn't have the patience to play hide and seek with them, and of course, he didn't want to kill the Chinese. He walked directly onto the path and ran towards the grass hut. The two Zhongtong agents who were resting in the grass hut heard the sound and walked to the door of the grass hut to look around. But before they could react, they saw a black shadow rushing in.

   "Hooah, ahah." After half a minute, Lu Fei brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body and walked out of the grass hut. The two agents inside had been knocked unconscious on the ground of the grass hut.

  Lu Fei ran to the wall of No. 13 Hongyan Village, jumped over the wall with ease. After gently landing, he took a few steps to hide in the small bamboo forest in the courtyard. Then he took out nine large woven bags from the space ring, which were filled with medicines, gold, foreign currency, and ocean. I only kept more than a dozen large and small yellow croakers and 20,000 oceans. These floating wealth are still useful after two days.

When everything was put away, Lu Fei took out a pre-written piece of paper from his arms, folded it twice, and put it on the dagger. go.

  Lu Fei turned out of the yard, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the night.

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   There was a soft sound of "tuk", and the flying knife was inserted into the doorpost, humming.

   The lights in each room of the building turned on one by one. After a while, more than a dozen capable men came out. Someone pulled the knife on the doorpost and handed it to the elegant middle-aged man who opened the door and walked out.

   Before he could open the paper and take a closer look, more than a dozen men had found the large woven bag that Lu Fei had left in the bamboo forest and brought it over.

   The middle-aged man frowned slightly and opened the paper stuck on the knife.

  I saw a limerick on the paper:

  Our army fought against every possible difficulty, but it succeeded in a hundred heroic team battles. However, the Shaoyao warrior died, and now the King of Hell is here to help. There is also gold and medicine in the bag, I wish the soldier a good morning and good health. Don't ask where the King of Hell came from, the sons and daughters of China will go to disaster together!

   The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly and said solemnly, "Open the bag and see what's inside."

  Everyone opened the bag in a hurry, and countless gold, Japanese yen, British pounds, and oceans fell out. More importantly, the other 5 bags are all medicines, most of which are scarce sulfonamides and wound medicines.

   The people of the Red Party who were present looked at each other in dismay and said nothing.

   (end of this chapter)