Chapter 572

"Old man?!" Li Wei called Weng Tonghu, the instructor who was busy drawing, "Immediately check the 11th Division Command and the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Nations. The recent train loading materials records and escort team lists that passed through Caohe Railway Station. In addition, find the surviving guerrillas. Can anyone describe the dress and appearance characteristics of the enemy soldiers in the station and draw a sketch to identify them!" Others may not know the origin of the poison gas bomb, but Li Wei from the modern era understands that these are masterpieces of the Kwantung Army. They have historical knowledge beyond their predecessors. Collecting materials directly following the clues will directly save a lot of unnecessary time and waste.

Although it was reported that there were poisonous gas bombs in the railway station, Li Wei was not sure whether there were biological weapons. This weapon might have a terrifying degree of lethality than that of atomic bombs. He rashly applied for artillery or Flying Tigers' fighter jets to bomb Caohe Railway Station, which may not only cause the spread of toxic substances without restrictions, but also cause irreversible harm to the surrounding environment, but may also be exposed to his own artillery power.

Only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you fight forever. Li Wei planned to get familiar with the situation first and then take action. There are active actions of railway guerrillas nearby. As long as the Pinghan railway line is blocked for a day, the poisonous gas bombs in the railway station will not be easily transported away.

Li Wei patted Fan Guowen's back inadvertently, and said, "Guowen! Come with me to Caohe Railway Station tomorrow!"

Soldiers are more important, so there should not be too many. After a few years of war, Li Wei is also well aware of this. When two people go to reconnaissance, they are not afraid of being discovered by the enemy. The long-range attack combination is simply a golden partner in a melee.

"Can you bring a gun?" Fan Guowen didn't come back to his senses, not knowing whether to go for reconnaissance or fire a cold gun.

"If you want to be someone else's target, don't take it!" Li Wei was almost angry with this stupid boy and turned his nose. He went to see that the Japanese didn't carry guns. His conscience was so bad.

"Yeah! It's time to shoot the target!" Fan Guowen had just found several sniper positions from the map of instructor Weng Tonghu. He wanted to go and check it out so that he could take a look for the subordinates who followed him this time. When he heard Li Wei's words, he was like a person who was about to lie down and sleep was stuffed with a pillow. I wonder how happy he was.

Like most soldiers in the 12th District Team, many people do not regard the Japanese as human beings, and hate them to the extreme. The little children in the Children's League will stab and kill Japanese soldiers without hesitation, and they will not change their faces. The Japanese do not regard the Chinese as human beings, and the Chinese have long regarded the Japanese as human beings. Killing a Japanese is as ordinary as killing a chicken.

Spring is the season when grass grows and warblers fly. Li Wei and Fan Guowen take advantage of the growing wildly plant clusters, and their bodies are as flexible as swimming fish. When passing by, the grass branches and leaves remain motionless. These are all skills that ordinary people have learned in the rice fields, so as to avoid shaking branches and leaves and exposing their positions.

The standard field uniforms of the 12th District Team confuses their vision more than ordinary militia's coarse cloth clothes, covering them slowly approaching the train station. Every time they advance, they use telescopes to conduct reconnaissance, marking important positions on simple maps. Among the lush grass and trees, the camouflage color on their bodies is integrated with the surrounding environment. Two equally camouflage facial towels cover the entire head tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes, exploring the surroundings.

Li Wei made a gesture of stopping forward, and raised his index finger to his mouth. The two stopped one after another. Fan Guowen looked at Li Wei. Li Wei blinked his eyes and made a gesture of enemy situation. Following the direction Li Wei pointed, Fan Guowen was in the telescope and looked at a Japanese soldier with thatched squatted quietly in the grass in front of the left. He held the 38 gun and was cautious. He didn't know that the half-yellow and green military uniform that was not suitable for the jungle had been exposed.

Although such concealment ability is not very clever, ordinary guerrillas would not expect that there would be Japanese secret whistles such as this far away from the railway station. Only Li Wei and Fan Guowen, who have always been cautious, will start to reconnaise carefully from the start.

Li Wei half bent his fingers and patted his head on his palm. Fan Guowen nodded, clenched his fists and quietly raised the rifle in his hand. The muzzle was inserted with the latest customized silencer. It was said that Bruno, the old acquaintance of the Flying Tigers, got it from his acquaintance. It can be installed on the Type 38 rifle and can be used to highlight the sound of the bore and the gun flames.

Li Wei pulled out the steel crossbow behind him, pulled the metal crossbow arrow on the bowstring with both hands, pulled out the fighting spike on the back with his left hand, held the steel crossbow in his right hand and placed it on his left arm, pressing his body to lurk at the Japanese secret whistle.

The Japanese soldier's eyes quietly glanced around him, but he did not notice that someone had quietly touched his eyes.

Pounce!~~

Several wild pigeons suddenly flew up from the nearby grass. Li Wei suddenly stood up among the thatched grass and pulled the crossbow machine. At this moment, he was only ten meters away from the Japanese secret whistle. With a whistle-sounding sound, the crossbow arrows sank into the chest of the Japanese sentry with a cold light.

The Japanese sentry widened his eyes, covered his chest tightly, and fell to the sky, making a sound in his throat, but he couldn't shout.

Li Wei's movements in the action were insignificant, but he could not hide them from the animals with keen perceptions. The wild pigeon was alarmed, which was enough to arouse the alertness of the Japanese sentry. Li Wei made a quick decision to take action and avoid himself from falling into a situation of being moved.

Just as he was about to go up to check the body of the enemy sentry, a chill suddenly surged from Li Wei's heart, and his neck was cold. He subconsciously felt a muzzle nearby locking him. Without any hesitation, Li Wei turned around and threw the half-thorn out.

Hurry! ~

Almost nearly thirty meters away, a human object covered with grass leaves fell into the haystack, overwhelming a piece of thatch. The dark fighting thorn directly pierced the other party's head. The other party had no chance to hook the trigger, and his life was ended.

In less than two seconds, from Li Wei pulling the crossbow to throwing out the fighting spike, even the Japanese whistle lurking nearby was shocked by the sudden appearance of the enemy. In a daze, the intuition that had been tempered in the battlefield of life and death for many years saved Li Wei's life.

Damn it, there are also double whistles! Li Wei cursed in a low voice, these Japanese are so cunning!

Before he could let go of the insidious thought of cursing the Japanese, he heard a light bang nearby. Li Wei shrank his body reflexively, and then he felt that Fan Guowen had a silencer-mounted 38 gunshots.

Fan Guowen's shooting must mean discovering the enemy situation. A heavy sound of falling down grass branches also came from the grass in the other direction, which meant that Fan Guowen also hit the target.

Not only are there two whistles in the light and darkness, but also three whistles in a series?!

"Also!? Damn it, I fell into the Japanese nest!" Li Wei put aside his distracting thoughts and immediately entered the battle state. He continued to pull out the crossbow arrows, pulled the strings and raised the arrows in a quick way, and started searching the "Z" zigzag route.

Li Wei ran in the grass without caring about seclusion, using himself as bait to attract the attention of the Japanese army, and at the same time alerting the snake to create opportunities for Fan Guowen. The tacit understanding of the two people on the battlefield, they even knew what to do with each other without even saying anything.

What a cunning Japanese! No wonder those comrades in the guerrillas suffered so much. Li Wei kept looking around while running, and his visual blind spots and back were all handed over to Fan Guowen.

Bang!~ Another gunshot with a muffler!

Fan Guowen reacted very quickly. When Li Wei was running, he raised his attention and reaction to the highest state. He kept moving and aiming, and when he found an abnormality, he shot without hesitation.

"Ah!~" A Japanese soldier rushed out of the grass, rushed towards Li Wei with his butt.

Li Weigang wanted to shoot at the opponent with a steel crossbow, and a flash of light from the corner of his eyes slipped across the butt. He quickly turned sideways and stepped heavily on the Japanese soldier's chest. The power on his feet was extremely powerful. He kicked out of his back, along with his internal organs and a piece of spine. At the same time, he raised the steel crossbow in his hand and leaped the trigger towards the Japanese soldier who jumped out of the grass on the edge and rushed towards him!

The Japanese soldier who rushed over with a bayonet in his hand groaned and went backwards, wanting to attack Li Wei, who was based on the Yin people, which was equivalent to seeking death.

Not professional at all, Li Wei muttered in his heart, he didn't know how to smear the smear on the 38th bayonet, and his blade in the grass was shining with the sunlight.

Li Wei kicked through the chest of the Japanese soldier who was first attacking him. When he used a steel crossbow to kill another Japanese soldier who was sneak attacking with his other hand, a figure appeared in the grass hundreds of meters away. It seemed that the enemy's secret whistle was as simple as more than just a few people.

The tactic of alerting the snakes, Li Wei and Fan Guowen did not expect that so many "snakes" would be shocked! Are the Japanese crazy? I have never seen a cordon like this.

"Damn it! Is it a scattered line?" Li Wei pulled back his fighting thorn and shouted at Fan Guowen who had been hiding there: "Guowen! Push it in quickly! Take a glance before leaving!" His body shook, and he penetrated into the grass. There were gunshots like fried beans nearby. The vigorously growing thatched grass flew around, and the grass leaves were shaking everywhere. It was impossible to tell whether it was a person or a grass move.
Chapter completed!