Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

Outside the Young Marshal's Mansion, Li Qinwu held up a telescope and observed that there was a Japanese squadron of about 180 people in the villa complex.

The huge space of 3.6 square meters is obviously too much for 180 people to cover, so the Japanese troops are very limited and can only occupy the commanding heights, walls and intersections in the villa area.

Li Qinwu did not dare to underestimate the Japanese's tactical level. Although he had just used super-time and space teleportation everywhere in the city, killing four or five hundred Japanese and suffering no casualties himself, he dared to guarantee that half of his 250 clones would die if he launched a frontal attack.

After a brief thought, Li Qinwu beckoned Li Hanchao to his side and said, "Go and ask a brother to put on the Japanese military uniform, take the Japanese gun, and then go straight in!"

Li Hanchao responded, found a shorter clone, picked up a random corpse of a Japanese soldier who had been shocked to death, took off the intact military uniform and put it on him.

Then, four or five clones used the woods outside the Young Marshal's Mansion as cover, quickly approached a section of the wall that was not guarded by the Japanese, built a human wall, and sent the clone wearing the Japanese military uniform in.

After landing, the clone immediately tidied his clothes, put on his Type 38 rifle, and then walked towards the villa area at a leisurely pace.

Li Qinwu shared the view with his clone at this time, and saw that the villa area was full of strange mountains and rocks, the greening was very beautiful, the ground was paved with exquisite stone bricks, and there were buildings of various styles. The styles were integrated very well. It was simply the work of a master of gardening and architecture.

But Li Qinwu was not interested in these beautiful scenery. He was at a loss now. He didn't know where the gold in the Young Marshal's Mansion was. He didn't even know which main building of the Young Marshal's Mansion was.

This cannot be blamed on him. In this era, the Marshal's Mansion was the private residence of an important state official. How could relevant information be found on the market? He couldn't possibly ask his clones to ask on the streets.

But it doesn’t matter, at most we have to search every building!

Every time the clone in military uniform passed by a large building, Li Qinwu would open a portal and throw out a clone, letting the clone sneak into the building to look for an underground vault or something like that, while the clone in military uniform would continue to move forward.

In this way, the clone kept walking, and Li Qinwu kept opening the door and embarrassing himself, until the clone noticed a patrol team of Japanese soldiers coming from the front.

Li Qinwu immediately ordered his clone to retreat to the side of the road and give way to the group of Japanese devils.

Soon, the Japanese squad came to the clone, and Li Qinwu, who shared vision with the clone, was so nervous that his heart rose to his throat.

The leader of the Japanese squad saw a soldier standing on the side of the road, glanced at him, and asked in Japanese: "Soldier, why did you leave the team and come here?"

Li Qinwu didn't speak Japanese, and he couldn't understand what the Japanese squad leader in front of him said at all, but he was not completely unprepared.

The clone pretending to be a Japanese soldier let out a roar and took out a stack of yellow straw paper from his waist bag.

The Japanese squad leader realized that the soldier was going to the toilet, so he waved his hand.

"Soldiers, return to your units immediately. Don't run around. Don't enter sealed buildings!"

The clone didn't know what the Japanese said, but he still shouted, and the Japanese squad leader led the patrol team away without any danger.

Next, the clones continued to wander around the villa area. Li Qinwu threw the clones out like scattering beans, letting them enter the nearby buildings to search.

Li Qinwu found that some buildings were sealed by the Japanese, so his clone climbed in through the window. The buildings were sealed because the Japanese superiors were afraid that Japanese soldiers would break in without permission and steal precious property. This made it convenient for the clones to act, as they could enter the buildings and search without restraint, as they were the only ones in the entire building.

However, to Li Qinwu's disappointment, the seven or eight clones he sent out still could not find any trace of the vault. There were some seemingly high-end antiques in the building, but these were just extras and not the main target.

Li Qinwu was a little anxious. The temptation of 80 tons of gold made him itchy all over.

But the next moment, the clone walked to the central area of ​​the villa area and found more than 60 Japanese devils surrounding a 1-story Western-style building.

This Western-style building is made of pure white marble, and the main columns are carved with various statues and patterns, which looks very exquisite and grand.

In front of the building is a garden with a flag-raising platform. The flag of the Nationalist Government has been lowered and the Japanese flag is now hung.

This building was well protected by the Japanese. A team of more than 60 people was distributed on four sides, surrounding it tightly. Several Taisho Type 4 heavy machine guns were evenly distributed on the open ground, which could strike any enemy attacking from the outside.

Li Qinwu's eyes suddenly lit up. The Japanese troops were very sparsely stationed elsewhere, but one third of their forces were concentrated here. This was definitely a core building!

He judged that this four-story building was the core main building of the Young Marshal's Mansion, and the gold was most likely in this building!

Li Qinwu did not have time to check other places. The clones in other places failed to find the location of the vault. He could only place his last hope in this building. If he still couldn't find it, he would have to do something big and kill all these devils and evacuate.

Li Qinwu immediately gave an order, asking his clone disguised as a Japanese soldier to approach.

He walked into the garden from a side path, and just as he approached the Japanese position, he was stopped by a squad leader.

"Hey soldier! Which unit are you from? Why are you wandering around here alone?"

The team leader had some doubt on his face. Their Japanese army's basic combat unit squad has 13 people, and normal operations are at least carried out by a squad together. But why was there one person acting alone here?

The clone still stood at attention and took out the stack of toilet paper from his bag, saying that he was taking a shit, trying to get away with it.

But when the clone saluted, the suspicion on the other party's face became even stronger, because Li Qinwu had not received any military education, and the clone's standing at attention and saluting movements were as awkward as they could be. What's more, the standing at attention and saluting postures of different countries are slightly different, and people who often hang out in the military can see it at a glance.

"Baga, who the hell are you? Tell me your unit number!"

The Japanese squad leader shouted loudly and immediately pulled out a Type 14 Nambu pistol from his waist.

Li Qinwu suddenly felt something was wrong. He didn't know what the problem was, but he didn't expect to get away with it forever. It was already good enough that he could reach such a core position without any injury. He immediately ordered his clone to rush in!

After receiving the order, the clone threw the Type 38 rifle away to reduce the weight, and then rushed towards the building like a 100-meter sprinter.

The sudden scene caught the other devils off guard, mainly because the guy was wearing a Japanese military uniform. Even if they noticed something was wrong, they didn't dare to shoot immediately. What if the other party was really one of their own? What if he was shot to death?

With this cautious mentality, none of the 60-plus Japanese soldiers present fired a shot. In just a few seconds, the enemy had already rushed into the garden.

But the Japanese squad leader who noticed something was wrong first reacted the fastest. He took out the Type 14 Nambu from its holster and shot at the fast-running clone, but missed.

He fired one shot and then yelled, "Everyone shoot!! He is an enemy in disguise!!"

Only after an officer gave the order did the Japanese soldiers feel free to open fire, and they all raised their Type 38 rifles to shoot at the clone.

At this time, the clone had run about 30 meters across the garden and came to the bottom of the 4-story building. He did not open the door because the mahogany door of the building was closed and sealed. He was not sure whether it was locked, so he jumped directly on the spot and tried to crash into the window.

At this time, the Japanese bullets also arrived. There were a series of gunshots, and a large number of bullets hit the ground and walls around the clone.

In a flash, the clone smashed the window with his shoulder and successfully broke into a room in the western-style building under the firepower of the Japanese.

The next moment, a portal opened inside the room that the Japanese could not see, and a large number of clones poured out, with all kinds of automatic firepower directed at the window and shooting out.

The Japanese thought there was only one person in the building, so they naturally did not look for cover. This time they were covered by automatic fire and a large number of them were killed in an instant.

The clones kept pouring out of the portal, then rushed to other rooms, came to the windows and started shooting.

Li Qinwu wanted to thank the Japanese executives. They were afraid that the soldiers would steal property and did not allow them to enter the building, which made it easier for him to occupy the building. More than 250 clones poured out and occupied the first floor in less than half a minute, the second and third floors in less than two minutes, and in less than three minutes, there was a clone holding automatic firepower behind every window in the entire building.

This is like in Red Alert, where a group of soldiers were pulled into a building and suddenly armed into a turret. The Japanese soldiers below were deployed to defend themselves outward, but not inward, and their bodies were exposed to the attack of the building. When the gunshots rang out, at least 60 of the 50 or so Japanese soldiers were killed, and only a dozen or so were left alive in the corners.

The clones started fighting, but Li Qinwu stayed in the safe island space. He had no intention of going out to join the battle. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. If he died, all his clones would die too. He would not put himself in danger.

But at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the ground outside the portal. The clone wearing the Japanese military uniform was lying on the ground, shot four or five times, and was no longer alive.

His speed just now was still too slow. After all, he only clicked on the first level of special enhancement, and his speed was not fast enough to dodge so many bullets.

A trace of sadness flashed through Li Qinwu's heart. He thought he could calmly send these clones to death, but the pain they conveyed before their death made him feel as if he had lost a brother, or as if a cell in his body had withered away. In short, it was a very complicated and bitter feeling.

Li Qinwu risked his life to lean out, grabbed the clone by the collar, and dragged him into the island space.