Devil's Army

Captain Lu and his men arrived at the Industrial College, which had been requisitioned by the Japanese and there were many guards at the door.

Captain Lu and a special forces member watched from the side for a while. The Japanese guards were checking very strictly.

"Captain, the Japanese are checking so strictly, it's hard to sneak in."

"Even if we can get in, can we set fire to it? Isn't that courting death?"

Special forces members think about it. Even if you can successfully light a fire and create smoke in the Japanese military camp to guide the plane to the target, can you escape?

Captain Lu fixed his eyes on a three-meter-high building more than 200 meters in front of the military camp.

Captain Lu and his team members climbed to the third floor and took out a telescope to observe the Industrial College.

There was a sentry guarding the door of a two-story building, and a lot of telephone wires were stretched across the roof. There was also a long antenna on the left side of the roof.

Captain Lu estimated that the distance between this building and the two-story building was about 250 meters.

Captain Lu asked the signalman to send a message: half an hour later they would set off a pile of fireworks 250 meters north of the Japanese headquarters.

After receiving the telegram from Captain Lu, Instructor Yin immediately prepared to take off personally with another pilot in two H-1 bombers.

Ren Shiqiong, the acting squadron leader, opposed Instructor Yin's arrangement. He believed that without fighter escort, the bombers would be lambs to be slaughtered if they encountered Japanese fighters.

Instructor Yin believed that although the H-1 bomber was no match for the Japanese Type 95 fighter, escape would not be a problem. Moreover, the requirements for this bombing were relatively high, so he wanted to carry out the mission himself.

In the end, Instructor Yin and Captain Ren each compromised. Captain Ren agreed that Instructor Yin would personally carry out the decapitation operation. Instructor Yin also agreed that Captain Ren would go with him.

Half an hour passed, and soon, Captain Lu and three special forces members who were already on standby on the roof heard the roar of the plane, and immediately poured gasoline on the pile of half-dry and wet firewood, and then set it on fire. The fire and thick smoke rushed straight into the sky.

Captain Lu led the three special forces members to retreat quickly.

Soon, the Japanese soldiers in the barracks discovered smoke billowing from the rooftop not far away and immediately sent soldiers to check the situation.

Before the inspecting soldiers could report the situation to their superiors, the two H-250 bombers of Instructor Yin and Squadron Leader Ren had already flown to a position meters in front of the building emitting black smoke and began dropping bombs.

Bombs whizzed towards the Japanese military camp one after another. Explosions continued in the Japanese military camp in Tianjin.

Captain Lu hid on the roof of another two-story building and kept watching through a telescope.

He suddenly waved his clenched fist vigorously and shouted in a low voice:

"That's wonderful!"

Because he saw that the headquarters building with telephone wires and antennas on the roof was hit by an aerial bomb and a large corner of the building collapsed.

The bombers of Instructor Yin and Squadron Leader Ren flew over and returned to continue dropping bombs until the location reported in the telegram and the surrounding houses were all reduced to ruins before they flew away.

Seeing that the mission had been accomplished, Captain Lu led his special forces to quickly withdraw from the Japanese Concession in Tianjin.

It’s about two hundred miles from Tianjin to Jixian. We can’t walk back hungry, right?

After walking for a while, Captain Lu found a stall selling bags. Captain Lu touched the two dollars in his pocket that he had brought from the tribe and felt embarrassed.

Buying is not the practice of the Japanese army, and the discipline of the troops to rob is absolutely not allowed.

Captain Lu thought for a moment and whispered something to the two special forces members.

"Captain, robbing like this is a violation of discipline." A special forces member asked nervously.

Captain Lu took out two silver dollars from his pocket, waved them in front of them, and asked them to come over.

"How many of your baozi stall owners are working?" Captain Lu asked the baozi stall owner in Japanese-style Chinese.

"Yes, there are more than seventy."

"Pack them all up."

“This?” The bun stall owner hesitated.

Captain Lu waved his hand, and two special forces soldiers came towards the boss of the steamed bun stall with their guns pointed at them, pointing their bayonets in front of him.

The boss of the bun stall was shocked and hurriedly packed all the buns into bags.

The people watching from afar shook their heads with regret, but did not dare to step forward and say anything.

The bun stall owner packed all the buns and handed them to the two soldiers.

The two soldiers put their guns on their backs and took all the buns away.

Captain Lu turned around and looked at the boss of the steamed bun stall. Two dollars in his pocket accidentally fell to the ground. But Captain Lu didn't seem to notice and turned away.

After Captain Lu and his team left, the boss of the steamed bun stall hurriedly picked up the two silver dollars on the ground. He spat at Captain Lu and his team of Japanese soldiers and cursed:

"You damn bastard, you tried to steal my bag. Even God can't stand this. I'll make you drop two dollars for me."

After cursing, he hummed a little tune and prepared to go home.

Several vendors nearby thought that the bun shop owner was upset and hurried over to comfort him.

Who knew that the boss of Baojie store said with a relaxed look:

"I'm fine, look." The bun shop owner waved his palm with two dollars in it and said to them.

"what happened?"

"It was dropped by the devil just now."

"Lao Zhang, this is a blessing in disguise for you. Two dollars can buy 100 buns."

Old Zhang grinned, smiled happily, and said nothing.