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Chapter 117 Premonition

A large number of military, police and military personnel were stationed in the area around the City God's Temple, with their swords and guns unsheathed and murderous. All the citizens watching were compressed into an open space by the armed forces. The dark masses of citizens all had numb expressions, and some even had laughter.

The facial expression is hilarious.

Liu Dacheng was "honored" to be appointed as the prison officer by Li Shiqun. Wang Zhizhi knew at a glance that Li Shiqun wanted to paint Liu Dacheng in a bad light, and the darker the paint, the better!

For Liu Dacheng, the worse his social image is, the more in line with the "three views" of Japanese and puppet officials. Who made him a wealthy capitalist?

At exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, fifty political prisoners with bruises and bruises were taken to the execution ground. These people were all shackled, and each of them had firm eyes and looked forward to death. Only then did Liu Dacheng realize that in the roster given to him by Li Shiqun, almost all of them were

He is an "incorrigible" person.

These outstanding Chinese sons and daughters were selected by his own hands and sent to hell. Liu Dacheng’s heart was completely broken!

They were divided into groups of ten, and each person was escorted by two gendarmes to the execution ground.

The executioners were all Chinese wearing puppet army uniforms. The rifles they held were 38-type rifles. These rifles had a long range and were very lethal. With a wave of Liu Dacheng's hand, the gun went off.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

"Long live China!"

"Never be a slave to the subjugation of the country!"

...

One batch, two batches, three batches, four batches, five batches!

Ten people fell every time. The executioners and prisoners were all Chinese. The Japanese army was responsible for maintaining order. With every gunshot, Liu Dacheng's heart felt a tightening pain.

After the gunfire passed, Liu Dacheng felt that he could hardly stand any longer, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on walking off the execution ground...

That night.

Liu Dacheng suddenly appeared in Wu Wenkang's living room like a ghost. Wu Wenkang came out of the bedroom and saw a figure sitting on the sofa, and quickly reached for his gun.

"Don't move, your gun is out of bullets."

Liu Dacheng's voice came from the sofa. Wu Wenkang sounded familiar, so he turned on the light and saw that it was indeed him.

"When did you come in?"

Liu Dacheng looked haggard and his hair was disheveled, as if he was seriously ill.

"Viper, you want to scare me to death? How did you get in? Why didn't I hear the sound?"

Wu Wenkang was very curious. He clearly remembered closing the door to the living room, then hiding in the bedroom to translate the message. For Liu Dacheng, who had received special agent training, it was not difficult to enter this door.

"Stationmaster, I don't want to do this anymore! I want to go to the front line to kill the enemy!"

From Liu Dacheng's tone, Wu Wenkang heard the connotation of his words, and looked at him blankly, silently.

After a long time, Wu Wenkang said: "I know that what happened during the day has stimulated your nerves. Fifty comrades were shot and killed under your personal command. Don't you think so?"

"Of course! Do you know how I feel when the gun is pointed at my comrades? I have no choice but to let my comrades die, and I have to pretend as if nothing has happened. I am going crazy! This afternoon

, I almost couldn’t hold on and fell to the execution ground on the spot.”

Wu Wenkang is also a veteran who has been on the battlefield for many years. After listening to Liu Dacheng's impassioned speech, he could not think of better words to comfort him.

"Revolution means bloodshed and sacrifice! Do you think I feel good? No! If I am not wrong. Right now, as we speak, the enemy is paying with their blood! I organized a large-scale attack to make Japan

People know that Chinese people are not easy to bully!”

Liu Dacheng’s premonition turned out to be a reality!

"Stationmaster Wu, what did you say? Are you starting to take revenge?"

"Of course. I have organized a team of more than 20 people to burn down the grain depot in the western suburbs tonight. They may have arrived at the grain depot in the western suburbs."

Liu Dacheng jumped up from the sofa and shouted word by word: "Stationmaster Wu, you are asking them to die! I ask you if you know the terrain of the western suburbs grain depot? Do you know the defense strength here?

?”

Wu Wenkang waved his hand and signaled Liu Dacheng not to get too excited: "Just be quiet. I've already figured out what you're talking about now. Don't think that I'm a fool who only knows how to risk his life."

"No, I have a bad feeling. Stationmaster Wu, I want to go to the western suburbs. Now, leave immediately!"

"Did you drive?"

"No. But I have a special pass from the Japanese Military Police Headquarters in my pocket. Let's go steal a car on the street. You come with me. One more person will give you more strength. My hunch has always been accurate. Your people will

If something goes wrong, the whole army might be destroyed!"

How can there be any eggs in the nest?

Liu Dacheng made such a noise that Wu Wenkang couldn't sit still.

The two people went downstairs and didn't go far when they found a large truck parked on the side of the road. Liu Dacheng used the car-stealing skills he learned in the special agent training class to open the door of the car and jump out.

After entering the cab, he tried to find a way to start the fire again. Wu Wenkang was dumbfounded and thought to himself, no wonder the boss regarded him as a treasure, he did have a few moments.

Liu Dacheng put the special pass issued by Major Akiyama on the front of the car and successfully passed the three checkpoints. After driving two kilometers further, he arrived at the Xijiao Grain Depot.

This distance is only a few minutes' drive away.

There was no gunfire or fire. The direction of the grain depot was calm as usual. The big truck stopped at the turn leading to the grain depot. Liu Dacheng took out his binoculars and hid in the grass to observe for a while. The personnel patrolling the grain depot

They lined up neatly, the observation post's searchlight kept rotating, and the surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters was as bright as day!

Wu Wenkang was also dumbfounded. Where has Ping Wusheng gone? Where are the two teams in his hands? They agreed to take action tonight, but it is already 8:45 pm, why is there no movement at all?

The two men lay down in the grass and carefully observed what was going on in the grain depot. Through the telescope, they could even clearly see the faces of the Japanese and puppet soldiers. There were also words such as "Strictly No Fireworks" written on the wall.

Liu Dacheng asked: "What should I do?"

Wu Wenkang didn't hesitate anymore and shook his head helplessly: "Let's wait a little longer. Maybe Ping Wusheng and the others have already sneaked in, but for some reason they haven't taken action yet?"

Waiting is torture.

Time passed by minute by second. The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the sound of insects fighting. Experience told Wu Wenkang that Ping Wusheng and his people had already sneaked in. It must be that for some reason, he was unable to take action!

Variations are most likely to occur at this time. If you are not careful, the secret may be exposed. The worst result is that Takeo Hira leads his two teams to fight with the Japanese and puppet troops, setting fire to the granary while fighting.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, all Ping Wu Sheng's people were disarmed by the enemy or were killed. The battle is over. This is the most terrible consequence.

Looking through the telescope, there were no traces of bloody battles in the grain depot. The few soldiers standing guard who could be seen were all as wooden as wood, and their facial expressions were nothing special. They did not look like they had experienced a big battle.

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