Section 715 The Final Strike (2)(1/2)
"Click~Click~"
Gao Bin led his men through the knee-deep snow and climbed up a hill. When they were halfway up the mountain, they held on to a big tree and gasped for breath.
A fat person is tired from walking, let alone rushing through wind and snow. Coupled with the heavy fur coat on his body, he almost collapsed on the road.
Seeing that the chief could no longer walk, the little spies also took the opportunity to stop and rest. One of them walked to a big pine tree and unfastened his belt and started to drain the water.
Stimulated by the sound of rushing water, people who didn't want to urinate suddenly felt their stomachs swell, and one after another they contributed to the greening.
Gao Bin rested for a while to catch his breath. He also stood under the big tree, solving personal problems while giving instructions to a few of his confidants who came closer.
"As soon as you distance yourself along the mountain ridge line, shoot me when you see someone. Don't worry about whether you hit or not. After shooting, immediately move closer to the others.
Today's matter is not trivial. Although the road is blocked, the Japanese from Harbin and Toadkeng Village will arrive sooner or later, so we must do something.
In addition, as everyone knows, the Secret Service Section has been short of a deputy chief of Manchu nationality. If I can become one, I will never forget you brothers."
"Yeah, Chief."
"Just take a look."
"no problem."
The spies knew in their hearts that it was not important whether they could catch the person, but expressing their attitude was the key, and they could not let the Japanese feel that they had done nothing.
That compound is full of Kwantung Army troops. When the time comes to investigate, as slaves and dogs, they are likely to be pushed out as scapegoats.
Of course, it would be better if you can make a contribution, provided that you can survive the Anti-Alliance gunfire. Everyone present has different thoughts and plans.
After talking, the group of people continued walking to the top of the mountain. After a long time, a ball of snow next to the pine tree trembled slightly, and then a person emerged.
"Niang Xipi!"
Xu Enzeng was angry and afraid. He was angry that these traitors dared to urinate on his head, and he was afraid that he was almost discovered by them.
If he fell into the hands of the Secret Service Division, he would not be able to die quickly. The Japanese would definitely squeeze him out before they gave up. Even if he surrendered, it would be useless.
Did you say you recruited them all after recruiting them all? It's impossible. No matter how cooperative the prisoner is, he still has to go through the interrogation room. That's what the secret service headquarters does.
However, it was an unexpected surprise to overhear the secret agents' arrangements. Who would dare to say that Xu Enzeng was a loser when he returned to Jinling to show his merits in the future.
You must go and report.
But my legs...
Xu Enzeng looked at his right leg that was in plaster, hesitated for a moment, then he made up his mind and climbed down the mountain with both hands. A man must be cruel to himself.
He was able to become the director of the Secret Service Headquarters not only with the support of Er Chen, but also with certain abilities of his own. Unfortunately, he met Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong.
in the wind and snow,
A fat man went up the mountain, and a fat man came down the mountain. The two just passed by each other. Even Zuo Zhong did not expect this unexpected situation.
But even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He has no time to care about the bad relationship between the two fat men now, because the battle has reached the most critical moment.
Lao Hei took advantage of the Japanese's blind confidence in the effect of chlorine gas and taught the guards who came to take advantage of it a profound lesson, causing heavy casualties.
How powerful a dozen Thompsons with 100-round drum magazines would be? The corpses all over the corridor gave everyone an answer.
"kill!"
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lao Hei knew this truth very well. After firing the bullets in the gun, he put on a new drum and stood up and shouted one word loudly.
After shouting, he was the first to rush out and attack the last fire point. The others roared and followed up with their arms raised.
They all had a bloody feud with the Japanese, so they were naturally unwilling to be outdone if they had the chance to take revenge. During the charge, everyone silently recited the names of their dead relatives.
Parents, friends, lovers.
different titles,
The same is the unforgettable hatred.
Ishikawa Kon looked at the figure getting closer and closer, and understood that it was time for His Majesty Tian Locust to sacrifice his life. He raised his command sword high and let out a desperate howl.
"It's been a long time since I've had a black card!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Zuo Zhong, Zhou Mingshan, Lao Hei, Wu Chunyang, etc., everyone present pulled the trigger at the same time, pouring revenge bullets on him.
Dozens of blood mist covered the executioner's head and chest. The laboratory technicians on the side had pale faces and all collapsed on the ground.
Only two female technicians, perhaps desperate for survival, suppressed the fear in their hearts and started posing in front of the operators.
"Clear."
Zuo Zhongdan calmly gave instructions to his men, saying that the anti-Union people were disciplined and could not kill prisoners at will after the battle, but they did not do so.
The wildfires are not going to burn out, and the spring breeze is blowing again. Why don't you kill these evil-doing beasts and keep them for the New Year? The Secret Service does not need any survivors for this operation.
There was another burst of gunfire, and the bullet casings continued to fall to the ground, making crisp and clear collision sounds. Even Zheng Tingbing came out to play a drum.
This is not only for merit, but also for the name certificate. Everyone is fighting side by side with the underground party. If he doesn't do it, it is easy for "accidents" to happen.
"Thanks."
Zhou Mingshan came to Zuo Zhong, looked at the body, and expressed his gratitude in a very small voice. There were some things they couldn't do but the other party could.
The reason lies in the status. It is normal for the brutal Fruit Party agents to kill prisoners. It would be strange not to kill them. No one can find fault in this matter.
"Little things, little things."
Zuo Zhong understood his difficulty, and after speaking he discussed softly: "The battle is not over yet, we have to rescue the imprisoned human experiment victims.
Brother Gun, except for Woodpecker, everyone else on my side is following you. We need to fight quickly. The Japanese troops in Toad Hollow Village will arrive soon.
In addition, I always keep my word and nail it with my words. You choose the technical information I find first, and both parties will keep a copy."
Are you an honest agent?
hehe.
Zhou Mingshan raised his eyebrows and made a condition: "Yes, but my person must be present, just Lao Hei, you just had a great time cooperating.
It’s not that I don’t believe you, it’s just that what your party has done before is unconvincing. I hope we can have a happy cooperation this time, how about it?”
"Okay, I agree."
Zuo Zhong had no intention of playing tricks on the information to allow the Fruit Party and Baldhead to master bacterial weapons. This was absolutely impossible to do.
Weapons of mass destruction are not scary. What is scary is that weapons of mass destruction are in the hands of a madman, and someone is a standard madman.
It is safest for both parties to keep the information separately like this. He gave an explanation to the above and prevented a possible tragedy.
"Okay, let's go rescue people."
Zhou Mingshan nodded after hearing this, and left the underground laboratory with most of the action personnel. The exit here was already under the control of the Anti-League.
The next battle will not waste too much time. Although there are many enemies left in Beiyin River, the defensive facilities are all facing outside the high wall.
The operatives attacked from the inside out. As long as they destroyed the cells where the human experiment victims were held, they could retreat without having to fight the Japanese.
"Let's take action too."
Watching his comrades go to kill the Japanese, Lao Hei was a little unhappy and said to Zuo Zhong in a deep voice. Next to him stood Lao Shui, who had been a bandit for many years.
The gangsters are most prone to internal strife when dividing the spoils, which is somewhat similar to the current situation. Zhou Mingshan made this arrangement to borrow the other party's experience.
"please."
Zuo Zhong raised his hand to indicate that he and Ling Sanping walked in front, randomly found a laboratory and walked in, quickly looking for paper documents with written text.
The essence of bacterial weapons research is biological experiments, which follow the three most basic principles, namely control of variables, control and repetitive experiments.
If you want to get the desired strains and research results, you need to constantly compare, experiment, and record. There are no shortcuts.
This resulted in a lot of information in the basement. Ling Sanping's job was to pick out the valuable parts and destroy the rest on the spot.
"Measurement method for plague transmission effect."
"Basic Examination of Spreading in Rain."
.....
He quickly browsed through the documents, repeating the titles in his mouth, putting the important ones aside alone, and throwing the unimportant ones on the floor.
Zuo Zhong and others were not idle either. They collected information everywhere and sent it to him. However, as they searched and searched, everyone's anger could no longer be suppressed.
In the Japanese laboratories and dormitories, they saw many photos and specimens, which recorded countless crimes.
The Kwantung Army's water supply and epidemic prevention troops used the Chinese people known as "Ma Lu Da" as guinea pigs for experiments, showing no trace of humanity.
For example, these beasts often remove human organs while people are still alive, and the victims can only watch the process of their own death.
The Japanese army would also freeze people's arms in extremely cold air, and then pour hot water on them to test whether they could completely remove the skin.
There is also the so-called maternal love experiment, which involves putting a mother and child in a gas chamber to see what the mother would do in order to study human psychology.
"Beast! Beast!"
An anti-Union soldier suffered a nervous breakdown, rushed to a corpse and fired all the bullets from his submachine gun. He continued to pull the trigger until he was knocked unconscious.
Zuo Zhong's mind was also a little groggy. He walked into a room full of test tubes with an expressionless face and looked up somewhere through the corridor light.
To be continued...