Red Alert: From the Anti-Japanese War to the Founding of a Country Overseas and the Becoming an Empe

three days later.

Wei Junlin and his party disguised themselves as a caravan from Hubei Province and arrived at Xiaoxiang Town, a dozen miles away from Luocheng, Henan Province.

Including Wei Junlin, there were exactly thirty-one people, including fifteen Red Police soldiers, including snipers, heavy-armed soldiers, mobilization troops, special operations troops, and even communications troops.

The other fifteen people were from the Wei Jiajun, all close confidants of Wei Zhenguo. They spoke authentic Hubei dialects, so that no one who came and went to investigate found anything unusual.

"It will take two days for the Japanese train to transport gold to pass the railway at the border of Luocheng. During this period, no one can act without permission. Also, during this period, everyone will call me boss."

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no outsiders around, Wei Junlin whispered instructions to everyone in front of him.

But now, both the Red Police soldiers and members of the Wei Family Army in front of them were all wearing plain clothes, some disguised as guards, some as hard workers, housekeepers and other positions.

As for Wei Junlin, he was disguised as a caravan owner.

"Yes, boss."

Everyone immediately got into the mood and changed their names to Wei Junlin.

Under Wei Junlin's arrangement, the advance team took action.

Thirty people dispersed, in groups of three, to investigate the surrounding area.

At the end of the day, Wei Junlin received a lot of information and learned that the four major bandits in Yu Province were involved in this operation.

These four bandits are not easy to deal with, and each of them is powerful. The weakest one has a bandit force of five thousand, and the strongest one has a bandit team of tens of thousands.

Of course, the four major bandits in Henan Province did not come out in full force. Obviously they also knew the principle of shooting the first bird, so they only sent a small team to the vicinity of Luocheng.

Their large forces must have been deployed far away to avoid being targeted by the Japanese.

This evening.

Wei Junlin was drinking tea on the second floor of the teahouse in Xiaoxiang Town.

He had three people with him, namely Qisha, a red police medical soldier and a special operations soldier.

Everyone had changed into civilian clothes and had pistols hidden inside their clothes in case of emergency.

"Boss, look at that."

Qisha pointed out his hand and reminded Wei Junlin.

Wei Junlin immediately followed Qisha's fingers and saw a group of puppet soldiers in yellow leather uniforms openly robbing people selling rice on the road.

One of the puppet soldiers took it for granted and scolded the man selling rice: "It's your honor for us to requisition your food. Don't be shameless."

The man selling rice stared at the puppet soldiers with indignation, but in the end, because there were more than a dozen puppet soldiers on the opposite side, he lowered his head, as if he had accepted his fate.

"What did you find?"

Wei Junlin asked Qisha with a puzzled look on his face.

He knew that Qisha would definitely not say this without reason. Since he said so, there must be his reason.

"The man selling rice has his accomplices behind him, at least five of them. They all have fierce eyes and have gun calluses in their hands. They should be soldiers."

Qisha introduced in a cold voice.

After being reminded by Qisha, Wei Junlin, who was standing on the second floor of the teahouse, was immediately aware of something fishy.

These people are definitely not ordinary people, they just don't know which army they belong to. A small impatience will ruin a big plan, so these people endured it and watched the puppet soldiers snatch bags of rice.

And right now.

On the opposite road came a patrolling Japanese detachment.

When the leader of the Japs squad saw a little girl in front of him, an evil smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he spoke to the little girl in less fluent Mandarin: "Kid, uncle will take you to a fun place."

The little girl was frightened and cried. She yelled and tried to break free from the hand of the Japanese leader, but how could a child be an opponent of an adult?

When Wei Junlin saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a murderous intention in his eyes, knowing that if no one took action to stop it, this little girl would end up with a tragic end.

Qisha beside him noticed this and said softly: "Do you want to take action?"

But before Wei Junlin could express his position.

The group of people who were selling rice before took action first.

They all took out their shell guns from their bodies and took the lead in firing at the Japanese in front of them.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out one after another.

The three Japanese soldiers fell into a pool of blood on the spot.

The Japs squad leader reacted and immediately let go of the little girl's hand, commanding the Japs and nearby puppet troops to shoot at the armed men in front.

As for the people on the road, after hearing the gunshots, they all ran away desperately, as if they were afraid of being accidentally killed.

The Japanese and puppet troops had a numerical advantage, with more than twenty people. On the other hand, there were only seven armed personnel.

In less than three minutes, four of the seven people died in the battle, and the other three suffered varying degrees of injuries.

"Caught alive."

The Japanese squad leader shouted excitedly at his subordinates, thinking that he would kill the person on the other side.

"Do it."

Wei Junlin waved his hand and gave orders to Qisha.

Immediately, Qisha and a special forces soldier jumped from the second floor of the teahouse, and then shot the Japanese and bandits several times in the back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The gunshots were loud.

At close range, Qisha and the Red Alert SWAT soldier were able to fire almost every shot without missing a beat, killing an enemy with one bullet.

Wei Junlin, on the other hand, led the medical soldiers downstairs quickly and fired at the Japanese and puppet soldiers in front of him from the left.

Under attack from two sides, most of the Japanese and puppet troops in front of them were killed. Even the leader of the Japanese squad died under Wei Junlin's gun, leaving a hole between his eyebrows.

Soon, Wei Junlin arrived near the friendly troops, while Qisha and others opened fire with the enemy troops on the opposite side.

"Who are you?"

One of the tall and thin young men looked at Wei Junlin suspiciously, but he had been shot in the lower abdomen, and blood flowed from the wound, staining a large area of ​​clothing in front of him red.

"It's too late to explain. All you need to know is that we are friendly forces."

Wei Junlin spoke concisely and concisely, intending to rescue this young man who could still be saved.

As for the other two wounded, they were both fatally wounded. One was shot in the neck, and the other was shot near the chest. The blood loss was too much. Even if Hua Tuo came, he couldn't save them, so Wei Junlin didn't bring him with him. The two of them go.

At this time, a large number of puppet troops had arrived outside, at least fifty in number.

"I can't live anymore." When the young man said this, blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth. Then he took out a map from his body and said with a pale face: "This is the Japanese army's defense map of Luocheng. Please pass it on to the Central Army for me. My name is...Jiang Zhongguo!"