The reason why Ma Qian'an looked at Douglas was worried about not just because he didn't know if this American could leave the office soon, because... because the cardboard box on the ground was not an ordinary cardboard box containing roast chicken, but a powerful bomb that had been specially modified!

There is no surprise that the outside of the cardboard box is corrugated, but the lining is not an ordinary lining. There is an average two-centimeter thick mezzanine between the outer corrugated paper and the inner corrugated paper. In order to avoid being discovered in a short period of time, the thickness of this interlayer is narrower as close to the top, and it is difficult to detect from the upper end. There is also a mezzanine at the bottom of the carton. The five mezzanines are covered with cake-like **, and some electronic parts are scattered in the mezzanine and connected to a remote-controlled receiver. This device was transformed by Ma Qian'an using Hogan's skillful hands before leaving. It is a product with a flash of inspiration. Originally, he wanted to give gifts to the guards, without any tricks.

"Are these those captured Americans?" Ma Qian'an turned his head in and out at the door and asked the Ministry of Gang curiously, "He looks very vulgar and decadent, and he can't compare with the Imperial Army at all."

"Yaxi!" The Gangmen was very happy to hear this flattering words and showed a hint of lust for Ma Qian'an. "He is a colonel, representing all the American prisoners." He turned his face and sarcastically said to Douglas, who was unknown, "College, you see, even the Manchu army looks down on you Americans. He said you are very vulgar."

The Ministry of the Taiwan Affairs Office believes that this is a good opportunity to humiliate Douglas, which can further blow Douglas's mood. He was afraid that such a good opportunity would be lost, so he immediately translated Ma Qian'an's words to Douglas. It would be better to make Douglas angry and angry to fight this young man in the Manchu army. Judging from Ma Qian'an's physique, he would not suffer any losses, and maybe he could defeat Douglas, which would be even more lively.

The English of the Ministry of Justice was good, so his superiors sent him to be the guardian of the prisoner of war camp. Douglas understood it completely.

The next reaction was not as expected from Ma Qian'an. Douglas, who felt insulted, jumped up like a fighting rooster, staggering towards Ma Qian'an, and rumbling in his mouth, "You Japanese dog, the sick man from East Asia!"

Unfortunately! Ma Qian'an could understand these two sentences, and Ma Qian'an also "changed" his face. Damn it! What a stinky American, why not scold the sick man in East Asia? You can tell me that I am a Japanese dog, so it is understandable. "I am now", but I don't accept the rest.

Ma Qian'an handed his fist and caught Douglas's turtle punch. The two of them really started fighting. If Ma Qian'an hadn't shown mercy, Douglas, who had been repaired by the Japanese, would have really gone to see God today.

However, when the two were twisting together, Ma Qian'an still did not forget his original intention. He took advantage of the moment when he bit Douglas's ear and whispered, "Enough! Enough!"

Of course, Ma Qian'an would do such a simple English. After saying two words, Ma Qian'an's big mouth had already bit Douglas' ear, and Douglas screamed.

The headquarters laughed loudly when they saw it. This Manchu officer was so interesting. Today I added a lot of jokes to me.

After the message was conveyed, Ma Qian'an gently kicked the weak Douglas down and said goodbye to the same department with a smile.

The Ministry of Gang also smiled and waved his hand, "Go! Hurry, yours is going to rush."

When Ma Qian'an and Fukuma Kazuo returned to the highway bus team, a Japanese soldier was following behind him. His mission was to lead the way. The Gangmen thought very carefully. The road conditions of this dirt road of more than 300 meters were not good. Don't let the broken-down car lead the tractor overturned the roadside.

Ma Qian'an had already tested it on the way, and the young Japanese soldiers could not speak Chinese. When they arrived at the convoy, the captain of the third team greeted Ma Qian'an. Under the lights of the headlights, he saw the curious young Japanese soldiers following behind him, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"It doesn't matter! He doesn't understand."

"Yes, Captain Zhang, Deputy Captain Yang and Instructor Huang have all gone down."

Ma Qian'an nodded. The main commanders of the three squadrons led the team to sneak into the half-man-high thatched grass in front of the prisoner-of-war camp. This was part of the plan. With the completion of intelligence detection and the current favorable situation, Ma Qian'an decided to wait for the "destroyed car" and the tractor to enter the gate and launch an attack immediately. The officers and soldiers were given a detailed introduction to the situation, and each was assigned specific tasks and clarified their responsibilities. Ma Qian'an knew the importance of the surprise attack and told the soldiers to do everything possible to do unexpectedly and attack them unpreparedly. The specific combat plan was very organized and organized. It included some preliminary work done by using the identity of the puppet Manchukuo Army, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

The team was divided into four groups. Captain Su Jigui led the first team and the second team hidden in two cars that were about to enter the prisoner-of-war camp, responsible for attacking the dormitory of the prisoner-of-war camp and escorting the prisoners of war to evacuate; Zhang Xiaohua led the first team, the third team and the second team, and then followed the gate to carry out the same task. Yang Hong and instructor Huang Shuntian led about forty rocket launchers and snipers to clear the various defense points in the prisoner-of-war camp, including several artillery towers and bunkers. Ma Qian'an was responsible for launching the combat signal, with the first explosion as a signal. He concluded that the battle would end within 30 minutes.

Stante turned out of the shadow. He didn't notice the Japanese soldier and asked, "Is it still going well?"

As soon as Ma Qian'an heard the English question, he didn't wait for the translation to translate this sentence and immediately turned around and hugged the young Japanese soldier's neck, and then pushed him into the shadow of the light with a little force.

Tsubasa! It’s so many people who talk too much, and if you don’t pay attention, you will make trouble. The Japanese soldiers are not stupid. Can you not doubt the identity of the English speaker? If the gun goes away, I won’t attack? The more dead people are yours?

Ma Qian'an ignored Stante and was eager to distribute personnel, "Kurota, go and lead the train." He asked Kurota to replace the real lead train, so he could only do this. He hoped that the guy at the gate of the prisoner-of-war camp would not be able to identify in the dark.

"Commander Wang," Ma Qian'an whispered to Wang Zhiyou who was standing beside him and waiting: "You can run away. You follow him for a hundred meters. After a hundred meters, you will be free. Remember our agreement." Ma Qian'an pointed to Niu Yan standing behind him.

Niu Yan immediately grabbed Wang Zhiyou's arm and dragged him into the darkness.

Most of the soldiers believed that Commander Ma was to prevent Wang Zhiyou from running away in the chaos, and now he was to be executed immediately.

"Wei Huzi, check the remote control. You didn't tremble just now and detonate in advance. I'm thanking you."

The soldiers around him laughed. Wei Huzi urgently defended, "How can I not count so much? The switch is not turned on."

I really don’t know! Do you understand kidding? You see, everyone understands it, but you don’t understand. Ma Qian’an poked Wei Huzi with a finger. This Huzi!

A truck roared and led another "dead" truck to drive slowly along the dirt road. Su Jigui sat in the middle seat of the passenger cabin, holding the **De submachine gun tightly in his hand, staring at the closed iron door.

Kuroda walked quickly in front of the car, turning around from time to time, gestured to the car, guiding the car forward.

The Gangmen was strolling in the office for Ma Qian'an to arrive again. He flipped through the box containing roast chicken, greedily sniffed the fragrance in the air, and then untied a bundle of roast wine, picked up a bottle and observed it carefully. High Chinese wine, very good! I like it! But he didn't ate and chew it all right away, which damages his image. Everything should be waited for the things to be done before talking about it. Tonight will be a happy drunk night. The Gangmen licked his lips.

Douglas had already realized something at this time and was anxious to return to the prisoners of war, so he decided to deliberately anger the post.

He asked, "Do you like drinking Chinese horse pee? How about giving me one bottle? If your heart is not bad, you should give me two bottles."

The Ministry of the Gang Dynasty noticed Douglas was standing there with a bruised nose and swollen face, and cursed impatiently: "Come on, send this annoying guy back to his doghouse."

Horse pee? Damn American, I ruined my good mood.

Douglas was escorted by a Japanese soldier and left obediently. Although he didn't know why the Manchu officer said "enough", he had a premonition that something would happen here, so it would be better to stay away from the dangerous area.

The car arrived at the brightly lit gate, and two Japanese soldiers walked out of the bunker at the door. Instead of opening the big iron gate, they asked Kuroda in front of the front of the car: "Where is Yagyu? Why didn't he come back?"

"Ah! Yanagi-kun was taken away."

"Huh?" The two Japanese soldiers were shocked and shook their shoulders and wanted to shake the 38 gun with their backs slanted to their hands.

"Don't get me wrong!" Kuroda hurriedly stopped the two of them from dangerous actions. "Yaosheng said he wanted to get some wine, but he had no money to pester our captain to buy it for him. Our captain sent someone to buy it for him, and Yagyu followed him."

Oh! The two Japanese soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. This guy, Yagyu, must have seen the gift he gave to Gangbujun just now, and was greedy for wine.

"Then, we're going to check!" One of the soldiers said politely to Kuroda.

"Do you still need to check?" Kuroda pretended to be surprised and couldn't let them check. The car was full of people.

"Please forgive me. According to regulations, all vehicles and pedestrians entering and leaving must be inspected. We are not good at violating military orders." Another soldier explained seriously. At the same time, he was dissatisfied with Kuroda's attitude. This guy has been in the Manchu army for too long, right? He is infected with the bad habit of the deregulation of the Manchu army's military discipline.

Seeing that he couldn't get over it, Kuroda made a gesture to the back. Almost instantly, a soldier holding a shaking handle jumped off the rear of the car. He quickly took off the cable hook from the rear of the car, and then jumped along the shadows to the head of the second car, inserted the shaking handle into the jack and shook it hard.

"Boom!" The second car made a huge roar, and the "breakdown car" woke up!

At the same time, the driver in the first car suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The car started to move with a loud bang, aiming at the gate faster and faster. With a loud bang, the front of the car hit the big iron door, and the iron door shaking and collapsing backwards.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning. The two Japanese soldiers who came up to interrogate had no time to react and were knocked to the ground by bullets shot out of the car.

"Detonate!" Ma Qian'an saw the door collapse and ordered Wei Huzi in an extremely calm tone.

A radio wave flew out.

A red light flashed in the office of the Ministry of Gang. A house was like a balloon blown up in one breath, suddenly swelling several times, causing the room to split into pieces, and a large number of thin wooden debris flew in the vast night sky with the airflow and light.
Chapter completed!