Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

As the lights came on, Jia Gui led Zhang Xuan and dozens of other people to the southwest corner of Pingshun County, next to a drainage ditch.

Jia Guier bent down and imitated the cat's meow three times into the gutter.

"The king of heaven overshadows the tigers of earth!"

"Pagoda suppresses the river demon!"

As soon as the secret signal was given, a rectangular wooden bathtub extended out of the small ditch.

Jia Guier pointed to the bathtub.

"Master Ba, goods used to come in and out this way, and people can come in and out occasionally, but we have to lie on top of it."

Wang Ming volunteered, loaded his pistol, lay on the wooden basin, and held the edge of the basin tightly with both hands.

"Eighth Master, just say that he is Boss Jia's man!"

Jia Guier shouted into the ditch in a low voice: "Get up!"

Zhang Xuan felt relieved when he didn't hear anything unusual. After all, it was basically impossible to kill Wang Ming quietly.

Then the wooden basin was pulled over, and in less than a minute, the wooden basin was extended again. Zhang Xuan, Jia Guier and other soldiers also crawled through the ditch.

Across the ditch is a slaughterhouse. Blood and feces of various animals are all over the ground. It really stinks. No wonder no one cares about this place.

The "detective team" of about thirty people in black clothes and black shirts were all squatting next to a group of pigs.

Zhang Xuan and Wang Ming flanked Jia Guier on both sides and went to negotiate with Hu the butcher, the owner of the slaughterhouse and the person in charge of this passage.

Hu the butcher, with a face full of flesh, naked upper body and wearing only a leather apron, spat out the bamboo stick in his mouth.

"Captain Jia, since we are all brothers in the detective team, why don't we go through the city gate?"

"Boss Hu, this is all shady business. You'd better be careful. The Imperial Army is not to be trifled with."

"Really? Forget it, I don't care. As usual, I'll pay you one dollar per person!"

Jia Guier felt all over his body, but was there any cash?

"Boss Hu, the title of captain of our detective team is a treasure. When we get out, we will settle the score!"

Boss Hu was able to run this business because he was very versatile and knew everything about the Japanese invaders, security forces, detective teams, and gangs in the city.

Although he was not a good person, he could not stand the attitude of the detective team, but he did not want to offend them.

"Okay, bring the money when the time comes, don't break the rules!"

After Boss Hu finished speaking, he stuck the boning knife on the chopping board and went into the house, leaving five or six of his younger brothers to watch over the place.

Jia Guier was relatively honest and brought Wang Ming and Zhang Xuan to the military supply warehouse next to the gendarmerie headquarters.

Jia Guier stuck his head out and looked towards the gate sentry post where two large torches were lit.

"Huh? That's not right?"

Zhang Xuan and Wang Meng looked at each other and quietly opened the safety of their pistols.

"Jia Guier, what's going on?"

Jia Guier's eyes, as big as mung beans, narrowed into slits, and he stroked his chin and talked to himself.

"Master Ba, before this place was full of ordinary security guards and half of them were from Black Vine. Why are there so many strangers now? Moreover, the number of people has doubled!"

Zhang Xuan looked at Jia Guier who was thinking seriously. If he wasn't really stupid, he would really doubt his motives.

"Jia Gui'er, are you fucking stupid? Didn't the Security Corps and the Black Vine Squadron all die?"

Jia Guier suddenly understood and slapped himself on the forehead.

"Oh, look at my pig brain, Master Eight is still mighty!"

Henry Zhang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

"Do you know anyone here? Or maybe there are other secret passages for us to sneak in!"

Jia Guier spread his hands. He originally wanted to make a contribution and sneak in by relying on his black dog skin. But now looking at those devils, none of them looked familiar.

Moreover, the military supply warehouse was an important location and was surrounded by the Japanese like an iron barrel. Especially after the Black Vine Squadron was completely wiped out, the Japanese were even more vigilant and would check the ID of even a mosquito that entered.

"Master Ba, how about we give it a try?"

Zhang Xuan thought secretly, there was no better way now, he could only give it a try. After all, they couldn't just attack other people's warehouses with just dozens of pistols, right?

"Okay! Don't play tricks, or you'll definitely die before me!"

Jia Guier felt a chill on his neck and touched it.

"Even if you give me a hundred guts, I still wouldn't dare to do that!"

After a little preparation, Jia Guier took the lead, Zhang Xuan led a squad of soldiers behind them, and Wang Ming led the other soldiers to monitor from a distance.

Jia Guier nodded and bowed like a mangy dog, and licked his way to the front of the Japanese sentry post.

"Taijun, it's dark here, it's just you and the thief are still working, Taijun, you've worked hard!"

"Baga, you said the Imperial Army is just like thieves!"

Jia Guier accidentally slipped up and slapped himself.

"No, no, no, the Imperial Army is no match for a thief!"

The Japs raised their guns and thrust their gleaming bayonets forward.

"Baga! Get out of here!"

Jia Guier was startled, her heart pounding, and she quickly pulled Zhang Xuan into the dark.

Zhang Xuan was so angry that he laughed at Jia Guier's actions. It turned out that those who could hang out with the Japanese were a little special, either very cunning or very simple-minded.

Fish seek fish, shrimp seek shrimp, and turtles seek big turtles.

"Master Ba, I'm so scared. These bastards don't even treat us as human beings. I'm going to be a member of the Eighth Route Army from now on!"

"Okay, let's go back first, my friend!"

Zhang Xuan and Wang Ming arrived at Jia Guier's house, which was a temporary base.

After a few people discussed it, they decided that there was no time to lose and they had to find out the news that night.

The earlier you get the news, the better your chances of winning.

Wang Ming rolled his eyes and decided to take advantage of the situation.

"Captain, how about we change our skins and try again!"

Zhang Xuan thought about it. There are so many troops in Pingshun County now. The 225th Infantry Regiment and the 37th Mountain Artillery Regiment, with thousands of troops, have arrived in the county. It is still possible to take advantage of the opportunity to fish.

When Wang Ming was studying at the Guilin Army Special Operations Academy, he minored in Japanese and also conducted in-depth research on the Japanese war history.

We should have a certain chance of success if we try to fool the Japanese now.

"Okay, let's get started. Pick a few smart fighters who can speak Japanese."

Zhang Xuan was holding a dagger and was about to go out to borrow some clothes, but was stopped by Jia Guier.

"Master Ba, where are you going? This city is full of Japanese soldiers, don't let them run into you."

"Humph, I'm looking for the Japanese. I want to borrow some clothes from them."

"Just for this? Come on, come on!"

After Jia Guier finished speaking, she pulled Zhang Xuan into the house and opened a secret door. There were several piles of things neatly stacked inside.

There are all kinds of military uniforms and equipment.

Jia Guier took out a pile of Japanese soldiers' uniforms, as well as several officers' uniforms.

"Master Ba, what kind of officer do we want? Colonel or general?"

"Jia Guier, are you going to form an international army? Why are there even troops from the Shanxi Suiyuan Army and the Central Army?"

"Hey, Master Ba, we are just trying to make a living."