Secret War Silent

"I need the captured Japanese-style tricycles and Japanese-style trucks, which I and Commander Gao can't get. Also, we need to keep the pass order and how to keep it secret all the way. You coordinate."

"Okay, I'll take charge and send you to your destination in the name of delivering supplies." Li Delin nodded.

"We have to set off tonight, otherwise there will be no time."

"Yes, I will ask the chief of staff to arrange. There are still a few hours before dark, and there will be at least an hour until midnight. The preparation time should be enough."

"Well, I also need a set of uniforms for the officers of the Japanese Army Major, which need to be washed and ironed..."

"can."

"Mr. Huang of the 38th Division still needs you to personally give him an order to cooperate with our operation this time."

"no problem!"

"The code name of our operation this time: Vengeance."

……

Luo Yao rode his horse all the way back to Baolin Temple from Shangyuan Village.

The backbone of the 401 team was convened immediately for a meeting, and Wei Zhiming was also asked to attend.

"Next, I'm going to take Tiger and the others on a secret mission. This time, Yiming will go with me. Xi Min is in charge of the radio team, and everyone else will perform their own duties. I'm not here for a few days. The 401 team has strict officials. Deputy team leader, acting team leader, do you understand?"

"Team leader, if this family calls and asks, how should we answer?" Yang Si asked.

"The situation of my going out to perform missions will be kept secret for the time being. If there are special circumstances, please use the word 'Yu' to contact me." Luo Yao thought for a while and decided.

"What about the Japanese agent Yoshizawa Yagyu in the backyard?" Wei Zhiming asked.

"Lock it in the cellar first, and talk about it when I come back."

"That Cheng platoon leader!"

"Team Leader Fang, please order." Cheng Zian stood up excitedly, he didn't expect Luo Yao to call his name.

"I'm not here for a few days, so the safety of Baolin Temple is in the hands of Platoon Leader Cheng."

"Team Leader Fang, please rest assured, I will definitely protect the safety of everyone in Team 401," Cheng Zi'an assured.

"Okay, let's get busy, Tiger, Yiming, get ready, let's go to the secret service team to meet with Commander Gao!"

"Yes!"

……

"Commander Gao, this is a strengthened infantry squadron of the Japanese army. It has about the same strength as a battalion of ours. Everyone must change their clothes as I said. If you can't speak Japanese, shut up the whole time..."

As soon as Luo Yao brought Hu Hu and others to the secret service regiment's barracks, he threw Gao Xingyun a description of the establishment of the Japanese infantry squadron.

Since you want to pretend to be a Japanese army, try to be as real as possible.

When Luo Yao does things, he always does things in detail and to the extreme.

"Also, everyone must learn to understand the Japanese army's passwords." Luo Yao took the lead as soon as he arrived.

On this point, I believe that Li Delin has already greeted Gao Xingyun. This time the action was planned and formulated by Luo Yao, so naturally he was in command.

Although Gao Xingyun had a higher military rank than him, he was only the deputy in this operation.

"Tiger, you are in charge of the temporary formation work!" Luo Yao handed over this task to Tiger Yang Fan.

Yang Fan had fought with the Secret Service Regiment, and the officers and soldiers of the First Battalion of the Special Service Regiment were familiar with him. Moreover, Yang Fan lurked into the woods without being spotted at all, and he even killed all the devils in the forest with Luo Yao who entered behind.

The top and bottom of the secret service team are naturally convinced.

For Luo Yaolai to lead this mission, the first battalion of the secret service basically did not have any resistance.

This would also require changing to another unit. If Luo Yao had served as the commander in the past, he might cause dissatisfaction among the people below.

It doesn't exist in the Mission.

"Commander Gao, from now on, each of us has to have a Japanese name, as long as we are officers." Luo Yao said.

"Then my name is Yukio Takahashi, how about it?"

"Okay, I'll register later, we have to make some fake military IDs." Luo Yao chuckled.

"Time is tight. In a short while, our people will give you Japanese names. There will be some information on the certificates. You must memorize them after you get them. It is best for everyone to familiarize yourself with their Japanese identities. At least, you can understand them. Some daily expressions, someone will teach you a lesson later..."

"Commander Gao, how is your Japanese?"

"I can only say, 'Hello', 'Goodbye', and some simple Japanese, such as 'Give up your gun and don't kill', and I can speak a little..."

"It is now 05:30 in the afternoon, we will try to set off at ten o'clock this evening, so that we can arrive at the destination early tomorrow morning!"

"Tomorrow morning, how is it possible?"

"We have trucks and pack horses. We don't need to walk on our legs. Can we walk in one night?" Luo Yao asked rhetorically.

"Where are the trucks and pack horses?"

"I asked Mr. De to ask for it. All captured Japanese trucks, Bian Sanlun, and Oriental horses from the nearby troops will be handed over to us for use." Luo Yao explained.

"Really, fake?" Gao Xingyun was extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Of course it will be true. If you win this battle, Commander Gao, you will be an anti-Japanese hero!" Luo Yao said.

"how about you?"

"I, I don't need it." Luo Yao shook his head. With his current status, he doesn't need such military exploits either.

Even if he remembers his credit, he doesn't need to make it public.

"Tuan, group seat, car..."

What Luo Yao said was correct, a row of cars drove into the camp, there were eight cars in total, and there were still a lot of Japanese army clothes, guns, ammunition and various equipment in the cars.

Some of the clothes were ripped off from the dead, and there was still a smell, which can't be helped, but on the battlefield, if you have a chance to take a bath, there must be a smell.

The clothes of the officers should be better. After all, they have certain privileges. They can take a bath, and even have someone to help them wash their clothes. Naturally, it is different.

A set of Japanese Major's military uniform that Luo Yao asked for was also delivered, it was very clean, with a saber, and even a watch, which should belong to this unfortunate Japanese Major.

"Everyone should not be unfamiliar with the weapons and equipment of the Japanese army. After all, we have fought against us for several years, and I know some of their habits. Next, I still want to talk about how to disguise as a Japanese army without being discovered by the enemy. Time is tight, so let me make a long story short, as long as everyone can do what I have summed up, they will be able to deceive the Japanese in a short period of time, and we have no intention of really continuing to deceive..."

"Who is the Bannerman?"

"Report, I am!" A soldier stood up.

"Do you understand the flag language of the Japanese army?" Luo Yao asked directly.

"Understand a little, you can roughly understand it."

"Will it work?"

"Yes, but I'm not very proficient." The soldier thought about it and replied in the affirmative.

"Okay, we will use you for our mission. I will write some orders later. You can type them out with the flag language of the Japanese army. You can't make mistakes, understand?"

"understand!"

Luo Yao has never rested since he arrived at the military barracks of the Secret Service Regiment, and has been arranging and explaining things non-stop.

With this breath, Gao Xingyun became numb, obviously Luo Yao had this thought in his heart long ago, but kept it in his heart, otherwise so much preparation work would not be done on a whim.

No wonder Degong was finally persuaded by him and agreed to implement this almost "impossible" mission plan.

But as the plan unfolded, Gao Xingyun realized that perhaps he was too pessimistic. Under Luo Yao's careful arrangements and arrangements, this plan had a considerable success rate.

There are a lot of details in it. To be honest, he, the head of the secret service team, never cared about it at all.

He can't think about it too much. When he thinks about it, he feels a chill on the back of his neck, his whole body is hairy, and his whole body is cold.

If someone used the same method to pretend to be a national army and stood in front of him, he guaranteed that he would not be able to tell the difference at all.

If Luo Yao was the enemy, it would be too scary. The checkpoints and checkpoints set up in the fifth war zone were completely undefended in front of him, and there were loopholes everywhere.

"Team leader Fang, take a break, drink some water, eat something, let's do the rest." Gao Xingyun brought a glass of water over himself.

"Thank you Takahashi-kun!"

"Hay, Chief Miyamoto."

"Hahaha..." The two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, apparently amused by their current identities.

"We will discuss the route of this road in a while." Luo Yao said, "We will take cars, motorcycles, pack horses, and a cavalry squad, so we must take the main road, night road, our own defense zone It's not a big problem, Mr. De has already asked the chief of staff to say hello, and we will not change our clothes when we walk in our own defense zone, and wait until we leave our defense zone, so as not to cause misunderstanding, then it will be a joke."

"We used the identity of the theater car brigade to deliver supplementary soldiers, weapons and ammunition to the 33rd Army. The caliber must be consistent with the outside world. After we leave, hundreds of recruits will be stationed in the barracks here tomorrow, so outsiders don't know. The reality of the barracks..."

"Mr. Fang, it's time for departure!" The orderly reported.

"Whistling assembly!"

"Yes!"

On the playground, more than 300 soldiers lined up in a huge square, silently, with spears like forests, and an awe-inspiring atmosphere permeated the air.

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Captain Fang, the commander-in-chief of this next operation, will give you a lecture!" Qin Hong, the commander of the first battalion, said loudly.

Luo Yao walked to the front of the phalanx, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces. They were firm and fiery eyes, full of desire and passion for fighting.

"Although I haven't announced to you what we are going to do, many people should have guessed something in their hearts. Yes, it is what you think in your heart. However, don't say it. This is a military secret. If you don't want to lose it If you are still locked up for this task qualification, please remember to strictly abide by the discipline of secrecy, do what your chief tells you to do, don't ask why, curiosity will not bring you any benefits , you just need to know that as a soldier of the party-state, obeying the orders of the masses is a bounden duty..."

Many years later, living and waiting for the day of national freedom and liberation, some people can still remember the impassioned words of a guy named Fang Yuan that night.

Chapter 0771 "mutiny" event of the baggage team ([-])

"Maeda-kun, please!"

"Hay, please rest assured, Commander, I will definitely send this batch of medicine and ammunition to the 39th Division."

"By the way, Maeda-kun, I still have a letter here. I would like to ask you personally to deliver it to Second Lieutenant Matsubara Chiho of the Second Infantry Battalion of the 231st Regiment. He is my younger brother..."

"Matsubara Chiho is your younger brother. I met him once, when we were in Kyoto last year." Second Lieutenant Maeda said in surprise.

"Yeah, that would be great."

Since there is still such a relationship, Matsubara, who is stationed in Zhongxiang, has a completely different attitude towards Maeda, the captain of the supply chain.

This can be viewed as one of your own.

"Come here, bring over ten more boxes of canned beef, as well as cigarettes and candy." Masao Matsubara waved his hand.

Since Maeda knew his brother, it would be much easier to handle. Wouldn't it be easier to do things like using power for personal gain?

Second Lieutenant Maeda understood, these things were apparently given to Second Lieutenant Matsubara Chiho in private by Colonel Matsubara, but he couldn't say it clearly.

As for him, it doesn't matter whether he takes it or not, the hard currency like cigarettes can be withheld. At that time, even if he doesn't use it to sell money on the black market, he can still use it to make friends with some people.

That's how human feelings come about.

Anyway, these things were not bought with his money, they were all purchased with military expenses, and they were even snatched directly from the Chinese.

This journey must have been uneven. For the safety of the supply team, Colonel Matsubara removed another squad guard from the limited garrison brigade.

In this way, the number of the baggage team suddenly increased to nearly 60 people.

There are 60 guards in many places, and Lieutenant Maeda's courage is naturally a lot stronger. Although the Chinese army is vulnerable, they are not all mud legs that have put down their hoes and sickles, and they still have a certain threat.

Two trucks transporting ammunition and medicines, dozens of carts, and pack horses, rice, white flour, cigarettes, drinks, and various canned foods.

These are rewards for the hard-working imperial soldiers ahead.

These materials were all prepared with painstaking efforts from the rear. Maeda did not trust the puppet army. Originally, Matsubara planned to equip him with a battalion of puppet troops to escort him along the way.

But Maeda was worried that the puppet army would drag down his marching team, and that the puppet army often colluded with the anti-Japanese armed forces.

Although he has never suffered a loss, he has seen too many colleagues stumble.

Therefore, his supply team did not bring any puppet troops, not to mention that he had never traveled this route, and he didn't even need a local guide.

A wave of hands!

The day before yesterday, the second lieutenant turned on an oriental horse, turned his back to the rising sun, and the long procession moved slowly towards the west.

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drive, drive...

On the winding mountain road, four or five war horses galloped at high speed. The undulating backs of the horses were clearly the soldiers of the national army in gray cloth uniforms.