Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chen Gongde finally spent a large sum of money to buy the old mortar and a box of shells. There were six shells in it, and as long as he could shoot accurately, six shells were enough.

Although the mortar is old, there are no obstacles to its use and it can still fire loudly and accurately.

Chen Gongde, who returned to the Blue Shirts Society's secret base with a mortar and a box of shells, immediately reported to the station chief Liu Wanxiong.

"Stationmaster, the cannons and ammunition have been purchased. When can we start working?" asked Chen Gongde.

"Where is it?" Liu Wanxiong asked.

"In the next room!"

Liu Wanxiong immediately went to the next room to check on the mortar he had just bought. Seeing the old mortar, he couldn't help but ask, "Can this really be used? The barrel is rusted!"

A nearby agent said, "Stationmaster, I used to be a mortar gunner. I've seen this gun. Although it's rusty on the outside, the inside of the barrel is smooth. The firing pin and base are intact and can be used!"

Liu Wanxiong thought for two seconds and said, "Okay, I'll trust you this time. There's no other way now. I can only try my best to save the situation!"

Chen Gongde then asked, "Stationmaster, how is the investigation going on with the workers who purchased the food and delivered the paper? Is there any hope of inciting them to defect?"

Liu Wanxiong shook his head and said, "We have investigated and found out that Yamamoto, who purchased the ingredients, is a Japanese soldier. He has no family here, so it is basically impossible to persuade him to defect!"

"There were two workers transporting the paper. We investigated their family situations and found they were ordinary people. However, our people had no chance to contact them. Every time they went out to transport paper, they were accompanied by Japanese soldiers, making it difficult to contact them."

"They were very wary of strangers. When our people approached them and tried to chat them up, they avoided us."

Chen Gongde frowned and said, "So we can only rely on this mortar?"

"This is the only way we can do it now. But it will be very difficult to get the template now!"

Having said this, Liu Wanxiong's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "There's no time to lose. Let's take action tonight. Here are six shells. Destroy the printing plant and equipment first. If you can hit them with one, that's the best. With the rest, fire at the areas where the Japanese are concentrated. Kill as many as you can!"

"Once the bombardment is over, we will lead our men in and charge in. We must get the template!"

"However, this matter must be kept absolutely confidential. We at Songhu Station cannot rule out the possibility of spies from Unit 76 and the Special High Technology Bureau, so the personnel selected must be experienced individuals! Old Chen, you go and select the personnel yourself and notify them one by one. Don't alert anyone else!"

Chen Gongde immediately agreed: "Understood, I will go and pick some people right away. Where should we gather?"

Liu Wanxiong thought for a moment and said, "I'll take the mortars, shells, and gunners first. You select the right people, gather them together, and then rush to the Wan Family Ancestral Hall, three miles west of the printing factory, to meet us!"

"Okay, I'll go pick someone first!" Chen Gongde said, turned around and left.

Liu Wanxiong called a few confidants and gunners, took cannons and shells and rushed to the Wan Family Ancestral Hall.

Two hours later, at ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Gongde brought more than 30 skilled fighters to the Wan Family Ancestral Hall to meet up with Liu Wanxiong and others.

"Stationmaster, we have brought all the men here, a total of 32 people. They are all brave and skilled fighters in the National Salvation Army. They have basically no connection with our station. There is no need to worry about the news leaking out!" Chen Gongde said to Liu Wanxiong.

32 people stood in three rows. Liu Wanxiong walked up to them and looked at each of them. Then he waved his hand. A secret agent came over with a tray. On the tray were several rolls of cash wrapped in red paper.

"I am not a man who makes empty promises. My brothers are all fighting the Japanese with their heads on the belts. We are not greedy for money, but we have wives, children and elderly people at home to support. This time, life and death are unpredictable, so I will give you compensation first. Ten dollars in cash to each person. It's not a lot of money, and this is all I can do. I can't give you more. I hope you brothers will forgive me!" After Liu Wanxiong finished speaking, he bowed to everyone.

Someone in the team said, "Stationmaster Liu is very magnanimous. Brothers, we must obey your command and fight bravely!"

"Follow orders and fight bravely!" others shouted slogans in unison.

"Okay, give out the money!" Liu Wanxiong waved his hand, and several secret agents next to him immediately stepped forward and gave each person ten silver dollars in cash.

After distributing the money, the team left the Wanjia Ancestral Hall and headed towards the printing factory, then split into two parts.

One part was the artillery team, led by Liu Wanxiong himself, who stayed in the Wanjia Ancestral Hall and set it up as an artillery position. Including him, there were a total of 7 people, three of whom were responsible for operating the mortars and carrying artillery shells, and the other three were responsible for vigilance. Liu Wanxiong was the station chief and was in charge of command.

Led by Chen Gongde, the best fighters of the National Salvation Army went to the Commercial Printing Factory, ambushed near the printing factory, and rushed in after the shelling stopped.

Although the National Salvation Army is only a peripheral organization, it has a large number of members, including many powerful figures with excellent martial arts and marksmanship. What the Blue Shirts Society needs is their loyalty.

The agreed time for the bombardment was 10:30. At 10:20, Chen Gongde had already arrived with his men near the printing factory and hid in ambush, waiting quietly for the bombardment to begin.

In order to avoid being accidentally injured and to avoid being discovered by the Japanese in the printing factory, they hid in an ambush in a bush full of weeds and thorns 300 meters away from the printing factory.

When the time came to 10:30, a shrill scream was heard in the sky. The Japanese soldiers guarding the printing factory were transferred from the second-line troops and had no experience in fighting. By the time the Japanese squad leader was awakened by the shrill scream, it was too late.

"Boom!" A shell hit the printing workshop, and the workshop collapsed instantly. The equipment was blown to pieces, and the workers operating the equipment inside were unknown whether they were alive or dead.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack--" a Japanese sentry shouted a warning in fear.

"Beep-beep-beep," the whistle blew rapidly, and all the sentries and patrols were on high alert, while the Japanese soldiers resting in the dormitory also rushed out of the room with their clothes on and guns in hand.

"Boom" another shell fell on the ground next to the printing workshop that had just exploded and exploded. Six panicked Japanese soldiers nearby were blown away instantly.

"boom"

Shells fell one after another in the printing factory, and Japanese soldiers were constantly killed and injured.

By the time all six shells were fired and exploded inside the printing factory, the Japanese soldiers stationed there had suffered heavy casualties, with the number of casualties reaching almost half.

In the woods 300 meters away, hearing the shelling stop, Chen Gongde immediately waved his hand, bent down and took the lead to walk out of the woods and move towards the printing factory. More than 30 people behind him followed, moving forward quickly and lightly in the dark.

"Huh? Who's working?" The Japanese sentry at the door of the printing factory had just experienced artillery bombardment and was still in shock, but he saw someone approaching this side quickly in the dark, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Clap"

He was answered by two gunshots.

The Japanese soldier who was shouting was shot dead on the spot. The remaining three Japanese soldiers immediately raised their guns and fired back, but they were hit by a large number of bullets at the same time and fell down one after another.