Lu Feizhang didn't bother to stop the food delivery man. He was even a little surprised by the degree of obedience of the Jing'an Army cooks.
"Oh, sir, our trouble has spread all over the place. Surrender immediately when you encounter the Four Elements Demon King, otherwise that guy..."
Before Lu Feizhang could speak, his men from the Jing'an Army had already ripped off the man's brain, beat him on the head several times, and opened his mouth to defend Zhang Sixing.
"What the hell are you talking about? Our commander just...our commander didn't kill everyone. Didn't I belong to the Jing'an Army before? Those who didn't follow were killed by the Japanese. It's none of my business, sir."
"Yes Yes……"
The waiter nodded and bowed and kept saying something, but his expression clearly said:
I don’t know if the Demon King of the Four Elements is a good guy or not, but I just know that he is the most ruthless and good at killing people, and he kills people fast and in large numbers. Moreover, that guy has the worst heart, and even if he uses spicy noodles to make people look bad, he won’t eat them.
Chili?
Lu Feizhou, wearing a Jing'an Army uniform, sat on the carriage and quietly issued orders to his subordinates around him.
"After a while, the Japanese officers will eat alone. They are not used to our food, so they eat in their own tents. I guess they don't have guns. After they all go in, they will suddenly launch a concentrated attack, leaving no one behind."
The cook of the Jing'an Army trembled in his heart amidst the sound of horse hooves as the carriage moved. As an ordinary member of the Jing'an Army, how could he not know how ruthless the Japanese officers were.
But the group in front of them was obviously more ruthless. Although there were only about ten of them, they could kill all the officers above the military class in Jing'an with just one mouthful.
That's one or two hundred people. With the small, weird-looking weapons in their hands, they were able to kill hundreds of people. So there are hundreds of people anyway, and you think they are hundreds of pigs.
After all, a regiment of the Jingan Army was stationed and defended here. There were hundreds of Japanese in it. How could they kill them all silently?
But then I thought about it, the "Si Xing Demon King" killed thousands of Japanese at a time. The last explosion of the Si Xing Warehouse trapped thousands of Japanese in one time. Outside the Concession Ministry of Industry Bureau, it took more than a minute
In a matter of seconds, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers were cut in half.
Just thinking about it made the cook's sweat flow down his back.
He would not have felt this way with any fruit army that fought against them. But facing the "Four Elements Demon King" who is famous for his good killing skills and his men, not to mention his uncultured little soldier, even the Japanese soldiers
As well as the junior officers, their faces were full of respect when they mentioned it.
Soon the kitchen vehicles entered the tents set up near the trenches of the Jingan Army. That was where the officers of the Jingan Army ate. As for the food of the soldiers, they could only enjoy it in the trenches.
As an army of the Puppet Manchukuo State, the Jingan Army was the most elite one and often fought in cooperation with the Kwantung Army. Compared to Li Chunshan, the Tianzhishan Army was much more elite.
But to Lu Feizhou and his men, it was nothing.
People from two battalions of their paratrooper school dared to fight against the 114th Division and the 13th Division. A mere regiment of the Jing'an Army was nothing.
Quietly turning on his 90 HP safety, Lu Feizhou, who was lying in ambush near the tent, waited quietly, pretending to be a cook and sending signals. As long as most of the other party's officers entered, it would be easy to deal with the remaining people after killing them all.
In the tent where the fire was lit, the sound of lively conversation soon came. At this moment, Lu Feizhou could only speak Japanese at the level of "hand over the gun but not kill", so of course he couldn't understand what the people inside were saying.
However, this did not prevent him from using a flashlight wrapped in cloth to send signals to Xue Xishan.
"We have successfully infiltrated and can launch an attack at any time according to the signal..."
Xue Xishan and the others were less than a hundred meters away from this position. In the darkest state before dawn, no one discovered that there was a troop lurking here.
But at this time, Lu Feizhou's heart aroused. It would not be difficult to kill all the Japanese in the tent that served as the dining hall, but the problem was how to do it without making a big fuss.
The biggest problem with night raids is to stay as quiet as possible and not make any noise when unnecessary.
If you want to kill the Jingan Army on the line of defense in front of you, you must kill the Japanese officers starting from the squad leaders. But you can't alert the people in the heavy artillery positions, otherwise how can they bombard the Japanese troops honestly.
Our paratrooper school doesn't have anything like Mongolian and Chinese medicines or incense. It's not easy to deal with this room of Japs without making any noise. How can we find a way to get them all to line up. Just like the officer at the Concession Industry Bureau
That way, line up one by one.
"Do any of you have any idea how to keep all the Japanese officers here? It's better to have them line up?"
Facing the few soldiers around him, Qi Qi looked at the soldier from the Jing'an Army just now with hope in his eyes.
"Sir, I... I'm afraid I can't do it. My Japanese sounds like Chinese."
Looking at the man wearing the uniform of a cook soldier, Lu Feizhang thought for a moment before saying,
"It's best to keep them standing at attention in the tent, that will be more convenient for us to shoot."
The soldier thought for a while and then said as if he remembered something,
"Once a major general came to our unit, and the officers lined up in advance and changed their ranks..."
"Okay, let's do it like this. You guys follow my arrangements. Let's do this..."
A moment later, after receiving a signal from the person inside who was assisting the cook in cooking, all the Japanese officers commanding the soldiers of the Jing'an Army on the entire defense line had entered the tent.
Lu Feizhou's soldiers rushed into the tent as planned and loudly reported,
"Report, there is a message from the radio. Prince Asaka Palace Hatohiko will arrive in about fifteen minutes. It is said that he wants to inspect our canteen. All officers can just wait here."
Unfortunately, things did not develop as Lu Feizhou expected. The name of a prince did not cause all the Japanese officers in the tent to immediately gather in formation.
"Prince Asaka Palace Kituhiko is coming to our place, shouldn't we go out to greet him?"
The leader of the Jing'an Army was a Japanese. He frowned and looked suspiciously at the soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion who came to report the news.
Thoughts were running through the soldier's mind rapidly, but he could not think of asking the officers to stay in the tent and wait for the arrival of the prince. His thinking behavior even made the Japanese officer suspicious.
"You, which battalion of soldiers are you from, and who are you."
Of course, Lu Feizhou's subordinates can answer it, but it's a pity that the room is full of people, right down to the sergeant who serves as the squad leader. Won't the secret of his report to the unit be exposed?
Just as he was thinking nervously, a Japanese officer sitting at the same table with the Japanese regiment leader whispered,
"Perhaps His Excellency the Prince only wants to see the true situation of our meal. In this case, if we interrupt the officers' meal, perhaps His Excellency the Prince will think that we do not respect his ideas enough..."
This matter is of course more important than reprimanding a soldier, but the Japanese regiment leader still asked,
"Then it would be disrespectful if we didn't go out to greet him."