Chapter Nineteen: Brilliant Fireworks(1/2)
Japanese people are generally shorter, and compared to Leng Feng's size of 1.75 meters, they are at least half a head shorter.
Cong Hu is also nearly 1.7 meters tall. Among the Chinese, he is considered to be a relatively taller person, half a head taller than the Japanese soldiers.
"Brother, is this dress too small?"
"Just make it a little bit, I'm not smaller than you." Leng Feng said. Fortunately, it was a winter uniform, which was larger in size and could barely cover it.
The pants are so short, so different.
After putting on his clothes, Leng Feng woke one of the Japanese.
"Password?"
When the Japanese saw Leng Feng, they were confused and thought they were his own people, so they blurted out: "Long live the emperor!"
Leng Feng smiled evilly and directly broke his neck. The Japanese didn't understand why he was killed by "his own people".
"Conghu, the other one belongs to you, solve it!"
"Yes, Brother Leng!" Cong Hu walked over, and gently stroked the Japanese neck artery with a bayonet, and died without pain.
"Take the body aside and wait for me here."
"Brother, be careful."
Leng Feng walked to the Japanese camp at the foot of the mountain with a gun on his back, borrowed a Japanese skin, and went down with a swagger.
Cong Hu couldn't help but sweat in his palms.
If it were him, he would definitely not have the courage to go on like this easily.
Who is Leng Feng? His mind has long been as hard as iron. He can pass the selection of Black Sun Group without revealing his identity. This kind of low-level infiltration is a small scene.
What a soldier wants is courage. On the battlefield, the most timid people die.
After entering the Japanese camp easily, Leng Feng observed with his aftermath. The Japanese army was obviously loose inside and tight outside, and the internal guards were not tight.
The camp is divided into two parts: front and back. The front is the tent, and the back is stacked with supplies, fuel and ammunition.
An isolation belt is also set up in the middle.
The Japanese also know how to prevent fire.
The Japanese soldiers who were alert to supplies were drowsy and did not notice a stranger entering the camp.
There were four military tents, one of which had a light on inside, and a wooden stick was tied outside, with iron coils wrapped around it, stabbing into the night sky.
This must be the location of the Japanese radio station, and the radio station is on, and there is a Japanese radio operator on duty.
After finding it, Leng Feng wanted to get another radio station. The one he had seized was left to the 955th Regiment of the Guangdong Army. If he wanted to contact the superiors, he had to get another radio station.
The Japanese army is much more prosperous than the national army, and the baggage team is equipped with portable radio stations.
Bang...
Leng Feng was already very careful, but there was still a small accident under his feet. He touched an aluminum lunch box from the Japanese army on his toes.
"Nani?" The dozing Japanese army immediately woke up.
"It's me, pine wood." Leng Feng missed a name. Anyway, the Japanese only have those surnames, and they choose common ones, so there is basically no problem.
"Pinemu, aren't you going to change shifts?" The Japanese soldier didn't even raise his eyelids and sat back.
Obviously, Leng Feng's authentic Japanese made the other party give up and completely give up his vigilance, and there was really someone like Matsumu.
When this luck comes, the city wall cannot stop it.
"Hi, are there any cigarettes?"
"You kid, wait." The Japanese soldier opened his eyes slightly and reached out to his right pocket.
Leng Feng gently slashed everything on his neck with a knife.
"Sleep for a while, it depends on your luck." Leng Feng dragged him aside and stuffed it under the carriage of supplies. If he didn't pay attention, he really couldn't find a person lying underneath.
If Leng Feng acts again, he will be even more careful.
His target is a radio station, which has people on duty and there are guards at the door.
There must be more than one Japanese soldier in the military tent, so we cannot break the tent and enter directly. After thinking about it, we can only use our own Japanese slut.
Leng Feng walked over with a gun on his back.
"Hi, stop, password!"
"Long live the Emperor!"
"Invade Nanjing!"
"Brother, borrow a fire." Leng Feng took out the cigarette he had just touched and handed one to the Japanese guards.
The two Japanese guards reached out to take it without any doubt.
The Japanese lowered their heads and lit cigarettes, and the bayonets gathered in their cuffs rushed forward, one by one, and the two Japanese guards finished the account without saying a word.
Leng Feng held their fallen bodies with his arms, gently dragged them to one side, and covered them with a rain cloth.
This process only took more than ten seconds, and no movement was made, and the people in the military tent were unaware of it.
A pair of Japanese patrols have just walked over and have not yet returned.
Slowly, he used a bayonet to lift up the military tent, Leng Feng glanced inside and found that there was indeed more than one Japanese soldier inside.
I lay down seven or eight, and I slept quite steadily.
There was a lantern inside, and on the metal table, a Japanese radio operator was sitting on the stool, with his head drooping, probably dozing off.
After entering, Leng Feng carefully solved the sleeping Japanese troops one by one, and finally it was the Japanese radio operator's turn.
He gently removed the headset from the Japanese radio operator's head, and this action immediately woke him up.
The Japanese radio operator looked up in surprise, opened his mouth, and a sharp bayonet pierced directly into his throat.
Leng Feng quickly put away the radio station, tied it with the Japanese military coat, carried it on his back, took another Type 38 rifle and seven or eight magazines, and rushed out quickly.
"Hi, stop, who are you?"
A Japanese lieutenant walked over from behind the cart where Leng Feng had just hidden. Fortunately, he covered the bodies of the two Japanese with a rain cloth, otherwise, he might have been found.
Leng Feng paused.
"Your, if you don't stand guard, why are you doing when you go in? What are you carrying?" The Japanese lieutenant scolded.
Leng Feng didn't say anything, bent over slightly, and waited for the second lieutenant of the Japanese to come.
The Japanese lieutenant also noticed something was wrong, and reached out to the holster at his waist with his right hand and grabbed the pistol in his hand.
"Speak, who are you?"
"Chinese!" Leng Feng raised his head slightly, and the bayonet in his hand stabbed the Japanese lieutenant's throat like lightning.
"You!" The Japanese lieutenant was shocked, raised his pistol and was about to pull the trigger, but how could Leng Feng let him succeed?
His left hand attacked at the same time, and suddenly grabbed the Japanese lieutenant's pulse. With a sudden press, the pistol had already reached his hand.
The bayonet in his right hand was faster, piercing the throat of the Japanese lieutenant, and even a scream could not be made.
The second lieutenant of the Japanese star was wide open and fell down with a hint of reluctance.
Leng Feng quickly dragged his body under the cart, covered it with a rain cloth, and then quickly headed towards the target.
The Japanese supplies mainly carry ammunition and fuel, as well as two boxes of explosives slowly, which is simply God is helping.
Tonight, you can set up big fireworks.
Cold Front took a box of explosives and made six cluster bombs.
Find the leads that detonate the bomb and use the length of the lead to burn to control the time of the explosion.
It takes between half a minute and ten seconds.
After igniting the lead, Leng Feng quickly allocated the six bundles of cluster grenades in his hand and threw them out quickly.
At this time, a Japanese patrol team discovered three Japanese soldiers killed under the chariot, and rushed out in panic.
But they were like headless flies, and a sharp alarm whistle sounded.
The Japanese camp suddenly became turbulent.
Leng Feng finished throwing it away calmly. The cluster grenade in his hand was also held in his hands, and he snatched the Type 92 light machine gun and ran up Wang Shan, who was desperately trying to run.
The Japanese army was really good. They found something wrong with Leng Feng, a "companion", and immediately chased after him.
However, a huge explosion sounded, and the earth shook like an earthquake. Then the fires soared into the sky, and the violent explosions kept remembering.
The entire Japanese camp suddenly became a sea of fire!
The Japanese army was bombed and howled, killing and injured.
Even Leng Feng himself was pushed out several meters by the explosion air wave. Fortunately, he was prepared and slept directly to the ground after rushing out of the camp.
I only got up after the explosion.
When he turned his head and saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he was one step later, he would probably have been buried in the fire like those Japanese soldiers.
To be continued...