Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

After firing a shot, Lu Yang continued to run towards the target without hesitation.

Because he had already been exposed, any delay could be dangerous.

Sure enough, the enemy's grenade launcher followed.

The position where he had just sniped was blown into a big hole.

Finally, Lu Yang arrived at the ideal sniper position.

Because I had already seen the enemy's grenade launcher position clearly while running.

So he raised his gun without hesitation and fired a shot at the enemy's position.

This time he shot not at people, but at their ammunition boxes.

The enemy's ammunition boxes and grenade launchers were not far away, stacked as high as a table.

One shot hits.

"Boom boom boom" continuous explosions sounded in the enemy's positions.

At this moment, our army's commander was stunned.

"What happened to the little Japanese? Did they feel that there was no hope of breaking through and committed suicide?"

Platoon Leader Hao knew what was going on and clapped his hands happily.

"Good job!"

Lu Yang would not indulge in the joy of victory, his target was the sniper rifle.

So he carried the Zhongzheng rifle on his back and ran quickly towards the enemy position.

Taking advantage of the smoke, he sneaked into the position of the sniper.

When we entered the enemy's position, we saw the sniper rifle scattered in the ditch. Fortunately, it was not damaged by the explosion.

Next to him lay the body of a Japanese soldier with his head exploded.

He doesn't look very old, less than 1 meters tall, wearing glasses, and his crown is gone.

"This is what happens to invaders."

Lu Yang didn't think too much about it. He kicked the Japanese corpse aside, picked up the sniper rifle, and found the remaining magazines on the corpse.

He did not dare to stay for too long, but quickly left the enemy's position, went into the barren mountains, and hid the gun in a crevice.

He left a mark, turned around and ran back to his own position.

This time, almost an entire regiment of troops was mobilized to encircle and suppress the Japanese devils.

When the number of people was counted, there were only more than 20 Japanese devils.

Our army suffered more than 100 casualties.

The regiment commander stood on the cliff, watching the soldiers carrying down the bodies of their men, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Platoon Leader Hao!"

"To!"

"Go and call Mr. Lu."

"Yes!"

Soon, Lu Yang was brought to the regiment commander by Platoon Leader Hao.

"Mr. Lu!" The regiment commander saluted solemnly after seeing Luoyang.

"On behalf of the entire group, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"Without your help, I don't know how many of my brothers would have died."

He paused and wiped the tears from his face.

He continued, "Excuse me, brother. This battle was a shame. Just a few dozen devils beat us like this."

Lu Yang also returned the salute and said, "Sir, please accept my condolences. I have already handed over some tactics for dealing with the Japanese to Platoon Leader Hao. I believe that we will be able to improve them in future battles against them."

"Really? That's great." Then he looked at Lu Yang carefully again.

"Brother, you're so courageous! I heard you're a police officer. Why don't you join my army? This is where you can make a name for yourself."

Lu Yang also smiled and explained to the regiment commander: "Our war with the devils has just begun. I hope I can help more colleagues."

"Well, brother, you have lofty ambitions. I admire you. I hope you can kill more devils."

Lu Yang smiled and waved goodbye. "Goodbye, Captain!"

Before leaving, Lu Yang said hello to Platoon Leader Hao again.

Tell him to take good care of Liu Dashan, as he will probably never be able to be a soldier in this life.

Lu Yang returned to the city with a group of patrol officers from the security department who participated in the battle.

Zhang Kai did not go, but sent the deputy section chief to lead the team.

The sun was setting in the west.

Saying goodbye to several brothers from the police station.

Lu Yang dragged his heavy feet back to his rental house.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, why did you come back just now? Didn't you promise to come to my place for dinner tonight?"

"Oh?" Lu Yang looked up at Mr. Park opposite him who looked anxious.

"It's my fault. I got delayed by some personal matters."

"It's okay, it's okay. Come to our house now. Your two... servants are already waiting for you."

When Mr. Park mentioned the two servants, he paused noticeably. He didn't know what words to use to describe them.

He had never seen such a beautiful servant in his life, and she was more than qualified to be his wife.

Lu Yang was not polite and went with him to his house.

When I entered the house, I stood at the door and washed my hands first.

The food on the table was already cold, and Lu Yang and Mr. Park were sitting there drinking tea.

Mr. Park's wife went to the kitchen to heat up the food for them.

"I wonder what Mr. Park wants to talk to me about? Feel free to tell me directly." Lu Yang didn't beat around the bush. He was exhausted after this day.

He wanted to finish it quickly and go back to sleep.

"Ah, that's right. When you first rented the apartment, you said you worked at a newspaper, but Mr. Lu, did you hide something?"

Lu Yang seemed to understand what he meant. The other party might know his true identity.

"I'm sorry, due to professional requirements, I can't reveal my job." Lu Yang said calmly with a frosty face.

At this time, Mr. Park took off his glasses and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. Lu, I have several houses. My previous house was rented by someone who was suspected of being a Japanese spy. Later, the police and the army came and burned my house down.

My wife and I swore that I would never rent to anyone involved in this again."

Lu Yang squinted his eyes and looked at him.

"Your reason is very good, but your lying skills are not very good."

"Someone asked you to do this, right? Do you believe I will burn your house down too?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, please let me go.

I can't afford to mess with you people.

I can refund the rent to you, and I will give you three months' rent.

Please move away, my wife is pregnant, please."

"Give me three days."

Lu Yang got up without eating his meal and went straight to his room.

He had already guessed who it was.

It must be Chen Yijun, only she could do this.

Chen Yijun wouldn't let herself out of her sight, just like Cao Cao eating chicken ribs back then.

Always wavering between staying and giving up.

Lu Yang didn't walk far before arriving at his doorstep. He could vaguely hear the sarcastic and mocking voices of two sopranos in the house.

"Why are you, a country girl, wearing my clothes?"

"You, an abandoned concubine, are now just a servant. Please understand your place."

Oh my god, Ye Wanru and Zhang Xiu Yu started doing it in the room.

"Even though I am a maid, I am better than someone like you who has no identity."

When Lu Yang heard this, he quickly pushed the door open and walked in.

"Shut up, everyone!"