Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"Hi!"

Shanshita was a short, middle-aged soldier who became Han Feng's guide after receiving the order.

Han Feng thanked Matsui, and then left with Yamashita.

"My lord, where do you want to visit first?"

Han Feng said: "I'm just a college student, Mr. Yamashita, you are a soldier who fought for the country, and you are a senior worthy of my respect. Just call me Kojiro."

Yamashita was embarrassed to accept this honor, and quickly shook his head. After walking all the way, Han Feng had already talked with this guy.

"I have a wife, yes, very beautiful, and a daughter, you see, this is a picture of us when we left, Konoe-kun, haha, if you don't mind, my daughter is not much younger than you !"

Han Feng: ...

"This marriage matter is not something I can decide on my own, you know."

Hahaha--

Yamashita laughed out loud. He was just joking. The Japanese also said that he was a good match. He was self-aware of Han Feng’s identity. His impression is naturally getting better and better.

"Here we are, this is the communications department of our tribe."

From the outside, the few red brick houses are no different from those in the Red Department, but the location is very remote, surrounded by the houses of the people from the pioneering group. If it wasn't for the leadership of Yamashita, who would know, The communication department of the tribes in the eastern part of Liao Dynasty was originally located in this place.

Han Feng nodded, and walked in with the mountain...

770 Aggressors Don't Deserve Mercy

The communication system of the tribes in the eastern part of Liaozhong is simply luxurious compared to the communication system of the Eighth Route Army that basically ran on two legs a few years ago.

There are three radio stations alone, and there are also many wired telephones, telegraphs, and walkie-talkies leading to the Liaozhong Military Department.

Since the communication equipment in this period basically relied on vacuum tubes to transmit electrical signals, without optical fibers, semiconductors, triodes and field effect tubes, the communication equipment was extremely cumbersome and consumed a lot of power.

When Han Feng came in, he saw that the communication personnel in the room were smoking around a brazier. They were quite leisurely. As for the communication, they would only get busy when there was a situation in the tribe, or when the Liaozhong Communication Department took the initiative to send a message. .

Yamashita obviously knew them. On this point, Han Feng heard from Yamashita on the road that there were very few Japanese soldiers in the entire eastern tribe. About a company's strength.

Of course, the more than 200 members of the pioneering group can also be immediately incorporated into the battle sequence in an emergency. These farmers who were originally farming in the country, after undergoing strict military training, can already be counted as paramilitary organizations.

"Shanxia, ​​why are you here? Who is this?"

Yamashita smiled and said: "Let me introduce some, Konoe Jiro, a famous college student, his uncle is the military advisor of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs in Xinjing, this time he is traveling to our place, specially to have a look, Matsui Shangguan ordered me to bring him closer Mr. Wei walked around."

Han Feng greeted these communication soldiers, bowed in Japanese manner, and said, "I have met you, seniors."

"So it's a college student! Welcome, welcome."

Even in Japan, a highly educated student like Han Feng is highly respected even if he has never been to the battlefield, let alone a child from a family with a background like Han Feng.

The signal soldiers extended a warm welcome to Han Feng.

Han Feng chatted with them for a while before he realized that the communication system of the entire tribe in central and eastern Liao was concentrated here. As for the blockhouses in the southeast, northwest, and directions, there were only high-altitude alarms and access to the communication room. Phone, once there is an enemy situation, the devils in the blockhouse can immediately sound the alarm, and call the communication department, and the communication department will immediately ask the Liaozhong headquarters for help.

In this way, Han Feng expected that after the commando sneaked in, they had to cut off the telephone communication in the blockhouse as soon as possible, and at the same time kill the communication department in the red department. Otherwise, once the news was sent out, The reinforcements from the Japanese and puppet mechanical troops would arrive in two hours, and it was impossible for the Far East Regiment to take down the tribe and evacuate within two hours anyway.

After leaving the Ministry of Communications, at Han Feng's request, Yamashita took Han Feng to visit the four blockhouses in the east, west, north, south, and so on. The visit was not over until the evening.

After returning to his residence, Han Feng began to write down the information he detected during his visit, especially the deployment of troops in the eastern artillery tower and the internal structure of the artillery tower.

In the middle of the night, several dark shadows sneaked into Han Feng's earthen house.

As usual, Lao Hei was in charge of vigilance.

The flickering flames drove away the darkness in the earthen house, and illuminated a light in the small space. Han Feng spread out the battle map he had drawn on the wooden table.

Said in a deep voice: "I'll just talk about how to fight. Did you see the dot? This is the communication department of the eastern tribe, and it's the place where the devils contact the Liaozhong military headquarters. If you destroy this place first, the problem of the devil's reinforcements will be solved, of course. , Be careful in everything, and tell the political commissar that before the battle begins, put the scouts within a five-kilometer radius. No one knows if the devil will have other special means to pass the news out.

The whole regiment is divided into four groups, attacking from east, west, north and south at the same time, ready to attack tonight, Duan Peng, is the commando all here? "

"Done."

"Divided into four groups, you, Daniu, Dazhi, Lao Hei, lead a team each, and I will be in charge of cooperating with you both internally and externally."

"Yes."

"After we're done here, the political commissar and the others should have arrived at the place just in time, and they'll be connected perfectly. This saves the cold weather, and the soldiers will wait for the cold to set off."

………………

The moonlight is dim, not so dark that you can't see your fingers, and it is not as bright as the day. When walking in the middle of the night, you can vaguely see the road, which is an excellent time to kill people and set fires by night.

The east-facing gun tower must be captured first, and this is where the Far East Army will attack.

But before sneaking into the gun tower, the communication department of the red department must be taken down first.

The gloomy moonlight reflected dizzyingly dim light on the snow-white land, surrounded by a cold color, and the night sky was dead, with no life in sight.

Han Feng led Li Hai and the others quickly approached the communication department. On such a cold night, the Japanese from the development team were sleeping in the rooms in the red department, so they didn't notice it.

How could they, who were originally farmers, expect that there would be such a rampant infiltration of the enemy?

The Communications Department of the Red Department was on duty at night. Han Feng had to admire the devil's dedication in order to be able to receive and deliver news at any time.

There are two rooms around the communication department, and the communication personnel live in the house. As for this night, there are two people on duty in the communication department. Sleepy, and fell asleep again, the two of them should have a companion who can talk and refresh, if they can't bear it anymore, they can also change shifts and sleep for a while.

It's just that in this long cold night, there are no entertainment activities, but it is too difficult.

When the knock on the door rang, there was a response from the room, "Who?"

Han Feng said: "Jiro Konoe, senior, I couldn't sleep at night, so I specially took some food and came to chat with senior."

At the same time, Li Hai and the others fumbled towards the two rooms next to the communications department. The communications personnel must be killed.

The wooden door opened, Kurokawa rubbed his eyes, showed his head and said with a smile: "So it's a college student, come in quickly."

"Senior Maeda fell asleep?" Han Feng entered the room and noticed that the correspondent Maeda was sleeping soundly on the tatami on the floor. Han Feng had a good memory and remembered this guy's name.

Heichuan smiled and said: "Don't make small reports with the captain. The cold night is too long, and it's not a solution for both of us to stay up. So I let Maeda go to bed in the first half of the night, and I will wake him up in the second half of the night."

"It's about time."

"Haha, I really can't bear to see him sleeping soundly, so let him sleep a little longer." Heichuan said in a low voice, "This kid is only a few years older than my son," he said and got used to it. Sexually took out the photos of his family in his pocket, and in his own words, whenever he felt lonely and tired, he used this to refresh himself.

Han Feng felt for a moment that the Japanese are also flesh and blood. Although they only met once in the daytime, these guys took good care of him as a young man, and their words were full of intimacy, which made Han Feng a little bit unbearable. He got up, and slashed across with a knife... When Han Feng removed the dagger from Heichuan's neck, Heichuan, whose mouth was covered by Han Feng, could not make a sound, and disappeared in the horror on his face. sound.

"It's a pity, I don't want to kill you, but this is war, invaders, and don't deserve sympathy."