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Chapter 262, the military command of the waste
The target is still here, Wang Xikui and the others shouldn't have launched an attack!
Could it be that he encountered an enemy?

Not knowing the situation outside, Yuan Lang was unavoidably anxious and worried about his subordinates.

At any rate, he controlled his emotions and didn't show his worry on his face.

The people attending the dinner party were in a state of panic.

"Where to shoot?"

"Did the Eight Routes call in?"

It has only been a few months since the Eighth Route Army broke through Yangquan, and it is not enough for them to forget.

If it weren't for the presence of Japanese soldiers guarding, I am afraid that some people would have fled abroad by now.

"Quiet, quiet."

Matsuoka Yuki used a loudspeaker to calm people's minds: "Don't worry, everyone, the gunshots in the city are just because we are catching some shady mice, and it will end after a while.

What's more, it is the safest place to be guarded by the Imperial Japanese Army.Everyone, rest assured and wait for the news with peace of mind. "

The Japanese translator repeated it again, the meaning could not be more clear, don't worry, and the music and dance continued.

But when the gunshots rang out, who would want to continue having fun!

Everyone is terrified.

The Eighth Route Army didn't call in. It seems that there was assassination and sabotage. What if they got caught?
The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish.

"Catch the mouse, who is it?"

Yuan Lang was not worried at this time, the gunshots were very sparse, it was from Dagai and Mauser pistols, mixed with the explosion of grenades.

He has judged that it was not his special forces who encountered the enemy.

With Bobosha's rate of fire, the sound of gunfire should be the same as setting off firecrackers during the New Year, crackling and crackling.

It's just very strange, who let the devils focus on it, don't be the comrades of the underground party, right?
I hope not, Yuan Lang can only comfort himself in this way, if something happens now, there is nothing he can do.

The gunfire gradually stopped, and the Japanese officer who led the team came back to report the situation.

With a smile on his face, Matsuoka Yuki solemnly announced: "Everyone, there is good news just now. Under the heroic battle of the Imperial Japanese Army, we wiped out the assassins of the military command and defended the peace and tranquility of Yangquan."

I don't know who took the lead to say "yes", and everyone in the audience gave warm applause.

"That's great, the imperial army is still powerful, and the guys in the military command will assassinate them. If they are eliminated, Yangquan will be at peace."

"Yes, yes, the imperial army has really done a great job."

"It would be even better if the eight roads can also be eliminated."

The people who were whispering to each other glanced at the person who was speaking, and silently distanced themselves from him.

People who scold the military command have the courage to cast aside the Chongqing government, they have it, and they are very big.

Because no one would believe that the Chongqing government could call.

In the series of battles in the south, the Central Army led by the Chongqing government has been defeated repeatedly and won very few victories.

They dared to scold the Eighth Route Army in their hearts.

Those who slander in public and want to be at odds with the Eighth Route Army are very few.

Because Eighth Road really came in.

The ghost knows, if the Eighth Route Army will call in again one day, there will be no way to justify it after being liquidated.

A few months ago, the big traitor who was shot and executed by the public trial, who could forget all the people present!

The saboteur was caught, but the atmosphere of the dinner party was also destroyed, which felt weird.

An unsatisfactory welcome dinner is over.

midnight.

The unlocked door was gently pushed open, and a dark figure sneaked in.

"Why so late?"

The appointed time has already passed, if he doesn't come again, he should fall asleep.

Yuan Lang sat up, and let go of the hand holding the gun. With the moonlight coming in from the window, he could clearly see the monk's big reflective die.

If the skin was darker, it would be more like a black man.

"The main reason is to be careful, for fear of causing trouble."

Monk Wei happened to catch up with the Japanese devils fighting with the military commanders and witnessed the battle with his own eyes.

He described it vividly: "Those little devils seemed to have expected it a long time ago. As soon as the seven gunmen stood up, they were blocked by devils from both sides of the street.

The convoy ambushed by them was also full of devils, six of them died within a few minutes, and one was wounded and captured alive.

Fortunately, our operation was canceled today, otherwise we might be the ones ambushed by the devils. "

The people in the military command are unlucky enough, they seem to be discovered by the devils when they are asleep, and they are waiting to catch them all.

But if you're lucky, you don't have to.

For one thing, the devils didn't even know that they would take action, so it was impossible to have a targeted ambush.

Secondly, the special forces under Yuan Lang's command are all automatic firearms, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

If there is a fight, who is the hunter and who is the prey, really cannot be counted according to who gets the upper hand.

"Is there anything else?" Yuan Lang asked.

"Our people are all in the safe house. The devil doesn't seem to have any intention of searching. It's safe enough to hide at the moment."

Monk Wei thought for a moment: "By the way, I have seen the one who was captured alive, and he lived in the house diagonally opposite us."

"Is that the Lianjiazi you told me about?"

"Yes, that's him."

Yuan Lang had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly recalled Boss Li who was in the cotton business at the banquet.

Many details were connected in series, and he suddenly had a bold guess.

No way, the people in the military command were betrayed by their own traitors again?

If it's true, it's too wasteful.

Yuan Lang complained to the monk about the waste of the military command, and he did not forget to remind: "Tell my guess to the comrades of the underground party, this information may be useful to them."

"Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Monk Wei couldn't help asking curiously, "Why did you suddenly stop moving today? Could it be that you foresaw it in advance?"

As the story says, some sixth senses are sensitive, and they will have a premonition when danger is approaching.

And those hunches are often extremely accurate.

He couldn't help but wonder, could Consultant Yuan be like that?

The previous predictions about many things seemed to confirm that Consultant Yuan had a sixth sense.

"Just guess!"

Yuan Lang was still going to let Monk Wei send a letter, so he told him the information he got today.

After hearing this, Monk Wei couldn't help asking: "Is the plague virus very powerful?"

It's not that he doesn't know much, it's just that everyone has their own blind spots in knowledge.

Yuan Lang said: "Infectious diseases spread from ten to ten to hundreds of people, and can wipe out entire villages. If the devil's conspiracy is achieved, tens of thousands of people may die. Do you think it's serious?"

Monk Wei's eyes widened instantly, he couldn't imagine what would happen if such a tragic situation really happened.

After holding back for a long time, he cursed:

"Goddamn little devils, are they all beasts?!"

"They will definitely not be able to succeed. We must completely destroy their plot, and we can't startle the snake today."

Yuan Lang took out a handwritten letter and handed it to Monk Wei, asking him to hand it over to the comrades of the underground party immediately and pass the news back.

To destroy the enemy's conspiracy, their current strength may not be enough, but they can mobilize more people and gather more strength.

"Yes, I'll go right away."

(End of this chapter)