The Japanese sergeant commander didn't care about Zuo Chong at all, and he focused all his attention on He Yijun. Through his clothes, he recognized the person, and the daughter-in-law of the "village chief" who was responsible for logistics outside.

The other party is a Hokkaido untouchable. If the military had not needed a large number of imperial citizens who knew Chinese, such people would have lived by fishing and shrimping by the sea all their lives.

Now that countless soldiers' families are struggling to survive in the local area, the other party has come to the rich Mito State. It is so cheap that the other party must teach this woman a profound lesson.

The beard raised the corners of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his dark face. According to the regulations of the base, everyone must be searched for entering and leaving, and female staff are no exception.

He served in this dark and terrifying place all year round, and taking advantage of it was their only pleasure. He rubbed his hands miserably and decided to eat each other today.

kindness?

Suddenly, the Japanese sergeant looked at the village chief's daughter-in-law who was getting closer and closer and wondered why the clothes were different from the one just now. Where did the other party change their clothes in such a short time?

Is it because I took off my coat? It's impossible. It's snowy outside, and the temperature of tens of degrees below zero makes me feel like I'm going to be ice. No one in this environment would think that I have too many clothes.

He stopped unconsciously and looked carefully at the person's body shape. It seemed that he was a little thinner than usual. Also, why did the other person keep putting his hands behind him when walking.

These things happened in an instant. After all, they were elite Kanto Army members. He immediately realized that someone had sneaked into the secret passage, opened his mouth without thinking, and tried to issue an early warning.

"Dang thump..."

He Yijun was observing the enemy's expressions and movements from beginning to end. As soon as the Japanese commander stopped, she understood that the disguise had been seen through and immediately rushed over.

At this time, the two were four or five meters away, and it could be said that they were only one step away. She ran quickly with all her strength, and her left hand flew over her waist and pulled out a dagger to swing her target's throat.

Fighting is a competition between strength and speed. In terms of strength, women are naturally inferior to men. This is an objective fact. There are always a few female heroes who can run on their shoulders.

In terms of speed, the gap between the two sides will not be too big. The training of the Kwantung Army is very strict. These Japanese veterans are the most ruthless killing machines and it is difficult to subdue them in a short period of time.

But the Japanese sergeant came to search his body, and he didn't carry anything except a pair of hands. He Yijun had a sharp dagger in his hand, which determined the life and death of both.

"Tear."

The blade cut through the chest of the Japanese sergeant. After all, this man was a professional soldier. He avoided the fatal blow in time at the last moment, and at the same time, he closed his mouth tightly out of instinct.

He Yijun failed to succeed in a blow, and he jumped up gently regardless of his moves. He hit the target's throat again, and stabbed the dagger with his backhand towards the cervical bone behind the opponent's head.

Once a cervical bone is fractured or severely damaged, the fracture patch will be displaced into the spinal canal, causing paraplegia and neurological damage to the human body, which will cause people to quickly lose their ability to resist.

The throat is also a vital organ, and its main function is to breathe and make sounds. In order to stop the other party from shouting, she attacked here for the second time, which is more important than solving the other party.

"Puff~"

The Japanese sergeant escaped the last attack entirely by relying on his usual muscle memory. Then, facing the continuous attacks, his thinking suddenly stagnated and his reaction was slowed down for a few seconds.

The battle of life and death is not enough to be slower for half a second, let alone a few seconds later, two crisp sounds sounded in the alleyway. He Yijun jumped off the other party with a cold expression and wiped the dagger with the corner of his clothes.

Seeing the Japanese squad leader standing in place with no eyes, shaking left and right, and blisters of red blood appeared in his mouth and nose, obviously, he would not cause any trouble to his next action.

Before she could stop, after landing, He Yijun continued to run towards the corner. Because she didn't know how many people were in the secret passage, she stopped in front of the corner and turned her head.

There is a desk and chair at the corner.

Behind the desk and chair is an alleyway.

It is about twenty meters.

Good lighting conditions.

No cover.

Turning to the right at the deepest part of the tunnel, another corner was formed, and a small hole several inches square was opened on the wall opposite the tunnel, and a black gun barrel stretched out from the opening.

After staying in the secret service office for several years, he also saw a lot of guns. He Yijun recognized it as a Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun, with a rate of fire of 500 rounds per minute, and extremely lethal.

Under this special terrain, as long as the enemy has sufficient ammunition, even if a whole regular army cannot conquer it, if you want to pass smoothly, you must cross the shooting port and kill the shooter at close range.

In addition, she could vaguely hear two Japanese people chatting behind the wall, as if discussing body searching. She even laughed a little while when she talked about it, and she definitely didn't say good things.

The Japanese army found no abnormalities.

The alertness is very relaxed.

He Yijun came to two conclusions and turned around and found that Zuo Chong was putting the body of the Japanese sergeant against the wall. He also slashed his hands several times, and then made a waiting gesture.

Only then did she have time to take a breath. She was more stressful when dealing with a professional soldier than to subdue a few female gangsters in the cell in the police station. If she was not careful, she would fail.

The other party didn't have to fight back, just shouting an enemy attack. Fortunately, the disguise on her body gave her a chance to approach the Japanese, otherwise they would have to give up the secret passage and attack.

That would kill people,

Many, many people.

At this time, Zuo Zhong also walked to the corner to take a look at the situation and frowned. He thought of the machine gun fire point in the secret passage, but he didn't expect it was the heavy machine gun fire point.

If it is a light machine gun, it can also carry out assaults in the gap between the shooter's barrel changing, there is no possibility of heavy machine guns. They cannot let the other party fire. They have and only have one chance.

He Yijun solved the entrance just now, and it was his turn. For some reason, he remembered what Guqi once said, "Only those who are afraid of death will die, I hope so."

Left peak pressed into He Yijun's ear and said something softly. Then he walked out of the corner with a resolute expression, trying to lower his footsteps, and approached the shooting port representing death step by step.

Twenty meters...

Fifteen meters...

Thirteen meters...

"Who is it?"

When he was more than ten meters away from his target, a Japanese sentence sounded, his tone was neither tight nor slow, and he seemed very relaxed, but the barrel of the heavy machine gun slowly turned over.

Zuo Chong's expression was as usual. The villagers had been in for a long time. They must have gone through this place to go to the inner place. The guards would not shoot easily. He kept saying to himself.

"We took less clothes that should be cleaned. The sir is searching my companions and letting me go alone, otherwise the adults in the laboratory will be angry again."

He deliberately raised his voice when he spoke, and the voice was transmitted back and forth on the narrow wall of secret passages, constantly making echoes, which sounded a little distorted, making it difficult to distinguish the real voice.

"Baga, keep your mouth shut."

The person who shot the shot cursed and said unhappily: "What kind of adults are just some fools who can only study, Sergeant Aoi! Sergeant Aoi, you have no problem, are you?"

Although it was in a safe fortification, the Japanese soldier was still very responsible and shouted someone's name loudly, but the other party did not respond, which changed the face of the caller.

According to regulations, Chief Aoi is responsible for conducting the first inspection of the person entering the secret passage. No matter what the situation is, he will never leave his post without authorization, nor will he ignore his call.

There are only two possibilities for refusing to answer like the other party. Either the other party dares to violate military law and is not afraid of being taken to a military prison to serve his sentence, or the other party can no longer answer.

Not good, the enemy attacks!

Oops, the enemy has discovered it!

A thought flashed through both sides almost at the same time and responded differently. The left heavy right foot kicked violently, swung his arm and headed straight for the heavy machine gun regardless of concern.

If you don’t have time to think too much, you can live if you run into a shooting dead corner before the enemy pulls the trigger. If you can’t run through it, you will die. Whether you live or die is at his own feet. This is very fair.

However, because he could not determine how far the third corner was and whether he would hear gunshots, Zuo Chong abandoned Browning, who had installed a muffler, and took a dagger like He Yijun.

Moreover, when fighting in a small space, hot weapons are very likely to produce jumps. Whether this thing is shot depends on your face. If you are killed by your own bullet, it would be too unfair to die.

Behind the shooting port,

Two Japanese soldiers skillfully took out a row of 30 rounds of ammunition boards from the ammunition box. Yes, the ammunition boards are a unique ammunition supply method that originated in France and was promoted in East Asia.

It can ensure that the barrel will not overheat, allowing heavy machine guns to achieve accurate, uninterrupted continuous shooting, and there is no firepower window period at all. Doesn’t it sound perfect?

In addition, another masterpiece by Master Kijiro Nanbu - the Type 92 heavy machine gun, is simply the weapon that all soldiers dream of, and a hundred left-weights are not enough for it to thrust.

There is only a small problem. Type 92 is a side-supplying ammunition. The elastic plate will deform under the influence of gravity. It is fine if the time is short, but it is easy to get stuck after a long time.

Therefore, there is no combat mission, and the shooters will place the guns and bullets separately. If they damage their precious imperial assets, their military pay will not be enough to compensate.

Of course, it is okay to do this normally. It is just a waste of time and it is dangerous in wartime. For example, the two Japanese soldiers behind the shooting mouth even felt cursing.

The enemy can sneak into the secret passage and kill Commander Aoi silently, which must be an extremely dangerous person. Every second wasted will make them one minute closer to death.

From time to time, the two of them looked up through the shooting port and looked at the attacker running outside. They operated quickly in their hands. Finally, with a clack, the bullet plate was firmly loaded into the bullet supply port.

The main archer's face was full of joy and ferociousness. His right hand was placed on the bolt to be pulled, and his eyes subconsciously swept across the shooting world. Hum? Where is the enemy, his smile gradually solidified.

"Puff~~~"

Outside the secret passage, Zhou Mingshan looked at the watch frequently and was worried. It had been so long, so why didn't the tiger and peacock move at all? Is there something wrong?

After waiting for a few more minutes, he decided to send someone to see the situation. Before he could speak, he saw that the entrance lighted up again, and then a familiar figure waved to everyone.

Zhou Mingshan's eyes lit up,

It's done,

The Secret Service is indeed well-known!

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Chapter completed!