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Chapter 7: Night Attack (1)


Ye Hang walked along the street to pick up the clothes he made last night, and found the clothes he had made yesterday.

The tailor shop took the clothes and changed out of his field clothes.

This set of clothes was very common in the 21st century, but in the 1930s, it was too eye-catching.

Now, Ye Hang changed into silk clothes and bought a top hat to put on, looking like a handsome young man from a well-off family in the 1930s.

After paying the money, Ye Hang continued to stroll along the street.

He was going to the little devil's station, which was not too far away.

He walked about two or three miles and arrived there.

He saw the gate in the distance.

There were two Japs armed with live ammunition standing on both sides.

The wall was so high that it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Ye Hang looked around casually, and there happened to be a teahouse nearby, so he entered the teahouse, climbed to the second floor, found a seat by the window, ordered a pot of tea, a few snacks, and drank the tea slowly.

Look carefully at the situation inside.

This is a barracks with three rows of houses, each row has seventeen or eighteen houses.

A wide corridor divides the three rows of barracks into east and west sides.

The west side of the last row should be the kitchen.

When Ye Hang came up, the Japanese soldiers had just finished their drills and were all queuing up to get food.

The cooks moved the large buckets and rice baskets into the yard.

Each Japanese soldier received a meal.

A spoonful of vegetables and two rice dumplings.

By calculation, there were about two hundred Japanese soldiers.

This should be an infantry squadron, not a regiment?

How did it become such a group of people?

Could it be that Yamamoto deceived him?

No, there was no need for him to lie in that case.

In fact, Ye Hang didn't know that on the day Ye Hang killed Yamamoto's team, the Japanese squadron was transferred to Shanghai, leaving only one brigade here.

Two squadrons went to raid the surrounding areas, and one squadron went to pick up Naito.

Lieutenant General Shoichi Naito Shoichi was transferred to North China to serve as the commander of the 11th Division.

Passing by Zhangbei County, captain Yan Takejiro led a squadron to protect him.

So the traitor Ma Sanpao's younger brother said that the Japanese would bring a high-ranking official tomorrow.

Ye Hang was surprised by the Japanese's lax defense.

There were only two sentries at the front and back gates of the entire compound.

Apart from that, there was not even a tower for overlooking.

Looking at all this, Ye Hang secretly felt sad for the Chinese people.

China is such a big country, but it allows the little devils to do whatever they want.

This barracks is almost undefended.

You can imagine how comfortable the Japanese lived here.

The Japs had all finished their meals, and the early ones had finished eating.

Ye Hang also found out the number of Japs: a total of 243 Japs, plus the 48 Japs from the four gates, a total of 29 Eleven, looked at it for a while Son, the Japs have walked out of the gate of the camp in twos and threes.

Everywhere they went, the Chinese ducked aside and made way for them.

The Japs were arrogant and gesticulating.

If they didn't like anyone, they would slap or kick them.

A few kicks.

The more Ye Hang watched, the more frustrated he became.

After seeing everything he wanted to see, he paid the bill and walked out of the teahouse.

On the way, Ye Hang walked into a drug store and bought a lot of Chinese herbal medicine.

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He also paid a large price to buy the drug processing tools from the drug store.

He returned to the bell tower with these things, and placed some warning things downstairs.

This time he did not put any booby traps.

One was because he was afraid that the gain would be greater than the loss by alerting the snake.

On the other hand, he found that few people came here, and when he reached the top floor, there was a tinkling sound. of prepared medicinal materials.

What he wants to do is a kind of incense, which is something like the rooster's crowing, five drums and soul-breaking incense that are common in martial arts novels.

This was not learned in the army, but when he performed a mission in the special operations team, it was a human trafficking case that required Ye Hang and the others to cooperate in the arrest.

The traffickers used this kind of incense to abduct many people.

During the interrogation, Ye Hang went to listen in and got the formula.

Later, he bought many Chinese herbal medicine books such as Compendium of Materia Medica, studied it painstakingly for several months, and came up with the incense.

Now, what he has to do is this kind of incense.

Regardless of humans or animals, if they are smoked by this kind of incense, they will be unconscious for at least three hours.

After making ten finger-thick incense sticks and a few more antidotes, it was almost noon and he went out to find a tavern to have some food.

However, Ye Hang found that the streets were full of Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers.

After asking the waiter in the tavern, I found out that the Japanese official was...

Arriving at Zhangbei County one day in advance, Captain Yan Wujiro transferred all the Japs back, plus a security group from the puppet army, as well as the hundred or so traitors from the police station, about 1,300 to 400 people.

Now the whole city is under martial law, only people are allowed in but not allowed out.

It was a bit difficult to deal with now.

Ye Hang finished eating hastily and returned to the clock tower.

He leaned against the wall and thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good solution.

He didn't think about it anymore.

He had a live wire system anyway.

What was he afraid of?

So he simply fell asleep.

He wanted to raise money.

Recharge your batteries and prepare for work at night.

After a good sleep, I woke up and looked at my watch.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was almost setting.

I stretched my waist, pressed my legs, and did a few more push-ups to stretch my muscles.

I took out the telescope and looked like a little devil.

Looking at the camp, I found that the Japanese in the camp were not the same as yesterday.

What the heck, it's still the same squadron, but the guards have been strengthened.

Other Japanese soldiers should be patrolling at the city gate and on the streets.

After observing for a while, everything was normal.

Ye Hangshi walked out of the bell tower and looked around.

There was no one around, so he went straight to the Japanese barracks.

Masao Katayama is the squad leader of the gangtou army.

This guy has a fat head and big ears.

His fat body rests on two ridiculously thin bandy legs.

He looks worried.

If he is not careful, his heavy body will crush his legs. .

Due to the arrival of Naito, Ushitakejiro ordered to improve the food.

Now, Katayama is standing in front of a large pot with a diameter of nearly two meters, holding a shovel, laboriously turning over a pot full of pork stewed with cabbage, roaring as he turns the fire.

The little devil quickly added fire to the fire.

The little devil was hurriedly adding firewood to the stove.

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He accidentally splashed a ball of sparks on Katayama's pants, burning a hole in Katayama's pants.

Katayama was furious and stuck his foot in the little devil's butt. superior.

The little devil was sticking his butt out and blowing on the fire.

He was caught off guard and was kicked into the stove.

He screamed because he was burning.

Katayama laughed happily.

Just when he was happy, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind the room: "There's a fire, the firewood stack is on fire."

Katayama was shocked.

He quickly moved his two short bow legs and ran to the back door in a few steps.

He opened the door and saw that the firewood pile was on fire.

The flames of the firewood pile were rising, and black smoke was billowing.

"Ba Ge" Katayama cursed loudly and kicked and beat all the fire-headed soldiers out to put out the fire.

He was afraid that Captain Genmujiro San would know that Genmujiro San was in a bad mood today.

Captain Yamamoto should be there this afternoon.

I came back, but there is still no trace of me, not even a phone call The interrogator did not send back.

General Naito Shoichi was in his own territory again.

He had to serve him carefully.

He could not let him know about this matter.

He could not make any mistakes in front of the general.

Genmujiro was as anxious as a hot pot.

The ants on the table have already dropped four or five cups today.

Katayama didn't want to get into trouble at this time, maybe Yanwujiro would really kill him with the command knife.

Thinking of the ferocity with which Umujiro slashed the Chinese, Katayama felt a chill on his neck and wanted to pee.

Just when all the Japs were running to put out the fire, Ye Hang jumped into the house from the window and took a large piece of cooked meat from the basin on the stove.

It turned out that he was hiding behind the cupboard in the kitchen.

He came out in a hurry and didn't eat dinner.

Now that he was attracted by the smell of cooking, he felt hungry.

He was afraid that the sound of abdominal rumbling would expose him, so he had an idea and came up with a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. , get something to fill your stomach first

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