Chapter 517: Coercion

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For a full day, the Raptors didn't find a suitable opportunity. Those heavily guarded places were not accessible to the lake bandits who had just recruited them. The delay in opening the situation made the political commissar Zhang Ping very depressed, you know, after dawn, they are very likely to be assigned to the baggage team to go south with the ship to transport grain and grass. Even if they don't join the baggage team, they will be transferred out of the baggage area, and at that time, they will have no chance.

The night is dark, the whole Huai'an city is quiet, although it is close to the front line, the atmosphere of war is strong, but Beiyang has gathered more than 500,000 troops or let the local people have a sense of security, Huai'an is a Beiyang baggage land, there are heavy guards, the people of the national defense army can not fight here in a short period of time, therefore, the atmosphere here is still relatively stable.

In the area where the baggage team was located, three black shadows deftly crossed the sentry and entered the area where the baggage team officials were located.

"It's right here, the courtyard of the baggage officer of Beiyang. Remember, our mission is to sneak in and find useful intelligence. Liu Zhendong whispered.

"Captain, why don't you let the commissar know?" A man in black asked.

"Our current actions are too risky, and if we don't complete the mission, we may surprise ourselves and leak ourselves. When the time comes, we can retreat, but we can't give up on the task. I have informed the political commissar that he will not be allowed to participate in this matter, and if something happens to us, he can still lead the rest of the people and continue to look for opportunities. Liu Zhendong said in a low voice. The other two men in black nodded. This is a way, after all, no one is sure that this kind of risky thing will be successful, so leave more back, and have more hope.

There were two soldiers guarding the courtyard of the baggage officer, and they didn't look very vigilant, but Liu Zhendong felt that things were not as simple as he imagined based on his sense of smell honed on the battlefield. Behind the entire courtyard of the baggage officer is the camp of an elite army, once there is any disturbance in the garrison of the baggage officer, it will inevitably cause the vigilance of the elite troops in the rear, and then rush out in the shortest possible time, if that is the case, they can only lose such a good identity and hide.

"You two deal with the guards at the door." Liu Zhendong commanded with gestures. Then the whole person silently touched the darkness.

Click, click

Two special operators easily snapped the neck of the soldier on duty and dragged him into the darkness. At this time, Liu Zhendong also dragged out a soldier who had lost his breath from an inconspicuous darkness. Looking at the secret guards who were easily raised by Liu Zhendong, the eyes of the two special combat team members changed.

"The enemy has used a light and dark vigilance method, which shows that the identity of the internal baggage officer is not ordinary, and there may be a big gain tonight." Liu Zhendong did not look nervous, but was a little excited.

"Captain, how did you find out about this secret guard?" One of the special operators couldn't help but ask.

"Feeling! As a veteran who has survived the battlefield, we must not only have strength, but also have the feeling of predicting good fortune. The most important thing is that we believe in this feeling. Liu Zhendong said. I believe that this is an important basis for him to be able to survive all kinds of cruel wars.

The two special combat team members glanced at each other, and a solemnity appeared between their eyebrows. It seems that they still have a lot to learn.

"You two change into guard clothes and stand guard at the door, and I'll just enter alone." Liu Zhendong said in a low voice. The words are full of confidence, which is confidence in one's own ability.

"Yes!" The two special operators quickly changed into guard clothes, and then patrolled the door. This kind of fake thing is a compulsory subject for the special combat team, and it is naturally very simple to do. ..., Liu Zhendong nodded with satisfaction, and then Liu Zhendong quietly entered the courtyard, which is a courtyard house, and there is nothing special about the pattern. It was already late at night, and most of the people had already slept, but the lights were still on in the main house of the courtyard, and there was a faint sound of bewildering lewd music.

Liu Zhendong frowned. Needless to say, it must be the baggage officer who is looking for pleasure. Because they came to Huai'an City for a limited time, it was naturally difficult to figure out all the circumstances, but they also knew that the origin of this baggage officer was not simple, and it seemed that he was a relative of the high-level bigwigs in Beiyang, otherwise how could a fat difference like the baggage chief fall on his head.

Crunch!

In the brightly lit main house, a lewd middle-aged man walked out. Liu Zhendong deftly hid himself in the dark. The middle-aged man ran quickly to the hut, apparently suffocated by urine.

Liu Zhendong pondered for a moment, then walked slowly outside the latrine, and a small Browning pistol appeared in his hand. The Wehrmacht does not have its own standard pistols, but classic pistols such as the American Browning pistol are copied and equipped for important officers to defend themselves. And the genuine licensed American Browning pistol has become difficult to buy on the market. At present, the American goods on the arms market in the Far East are mostly backward weapons and weapons captured in the war, and Americans are born to do business. These weapons captured on the battlefields of the West, with a disorderly model, can be sold for high prices when they come to the Far East. Of course, its customers are mainly forces such as Beiyang, which have insufficient military industry and are themselves caught in war. Advanced weapons were intercepted on the battlefields of the West. For the war in the West in full swing.

The obscene middle-aged man came out of the toilet with an extremely relaxed look on his face. Suddenly, the muzzle of a black hole was pressed against his head.

"Don't move!"

"Big ...... Uncle, Rao ...... Oh my life! I'll give you everything you want. The obscene middle-aged man's legs were weak, and the whole person sat on the ground.

"You're a baggage officer?" Liu Zhendong asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, the villain is just a cronie of the Baggage Officer. What does the uncle have to say, the villain must have done his best to die and then ......" After experiencing the final horror, the fear of the obscene middle-aged man dissipated a little, and his mouth became extremely neat. All kinds of flattery made Liu Zhendong's face darker and darker.

"Shut up, I'll ask you, you answer, otherwise Lao Tzu will blow your head out with a shot." Liu Zhendong said viciously.

"Yes...... Yes, uncle, you command! "The obscene middle-aged man doesn't dare to talk too much. Although the uncle behind him couldn't see it, that murderous aura was not something ordinary people could have. The obscene middle-aged man had seen the guards around Cao Kun, and the soldiers of the pro-guard team were all veterans of a hundred battles, and they had this kind of murderous aura on their bodies. This kind of person has almost reached the point of treating human life like ants, and there is no burden of killing people.

Half a ring, Liu Zhendong walked back satisfied. The obscene middle-aged man had naturally reported to Lord Yama. This is the enemy camp, and there must not be the slightest soft-heartedness, otherwise it will be them who will die.

"I didn't expect this baggage officer to be Cao Kun's nephew, it's really a big deal. No wonder there are heavy troops around it. Liu Zhendong thought about it and whispered towards the main house. The whole person quietly stuck to the window, and the sound of the interior made Liu Zhendong frown. The Wehrmacht is highly disciplined, and women are not allowed in the army. Faced with the extravagant scene in the main house, Rao is Liu Zhendong was killed from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, his mind was as hard as iron, and he still couldn't help but be in a trance.

But he is not an ordinary person after all, and his messy thoughts are just a trance and recovered. Then he took out a bamboo flute from his bosom and blew some ecstasy through the crack in the window. Although this kind of drug comes from the rivers and lakes, after the refining of the Northeast Chemical Industry Bureau, the effect has become more powerful, and it is colorless and tasteless. ..., and after a quarter of an hour, there was no sound in the room. Liu Zhendong pushed open the door and entered, and the extravagance made him frown. The purpose of the entry was two middle-aged men and four disheveled Qinglou women who fell to the ground in a messy manner. One of them was a middle-aged man in a fancy costume, his face was extremely fair, but there was a bit of vanity in his expression, and he looked like a gentleman who had been hollowed out by wine. It is Cao Kun's nephew Liu Baozhong. It is also the heavy manager who is piled up in this Huai'an city.

"Enjoy yourself with your own henchmen, you are a good master." Liu Zhendong laughed, and then made a move, twisting the necks of everyone except Liu Baozhong. Then he found a ribbon to tie Liu Baozhong.

After doing all this, Liu Zhendong carefully searched for useful information in Liu Baozhong's room.

"Huh? This Liu Baozhong has a wide range of friends! Seeing a large stack of telegrams in his hand, Liu Zhendong showed a smile on his face. Although there is no map of the distribution of military strength and the location of Cao Kun's headquarters, Liu Baogen, a gentleman who has a lot of dealings with the generals of Cao Kun's army, is also a good means to use it well. Liu Zhendong mentioned Liu Baozhong like a dead pig and walked into the opposite room. When he came in just now, Liu Zhendong found that there was an antenna on this roof, indicating that there was a radio station in this room.

Crash!

A pot of water was poured down, and Liu Baozhong woke up smartly and quietly.

"You...... Who are you? Liu Baogen looked at Liu Zhendong, who was fiddling with the radio station with the Malaysian Golden Knife, and said.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to live or not!" Liu Zhendong said without raising his head.

"I want to live, I want to live. Hero, if you have anything to say, just give me orders! Liu Baogen reacted quickly, and quickly nodded and said.

"Hand over the codebook, help me send this telegram out, and I can spare your life." Liu Zhendong said.

"I ...... I ......" Looking at the posture, Liu Baozhong also realized the way of the person in front of him, but because he understood, his heart was full of fear and he had the heart to refuse, but looking at Liu Zhendong's murderous eyes, he really couldn't make up his mind.

"Don't think about refusal, you don't have the qualifications to refuse, our defense forces have the means to make you survive but not to die, you'd better believe my words, and then cooperate well." Liu Zhendong took out a dagger and slowly played with it in his hand. If Liu Baozhong didn't know how to lift, he wouldn't mind letting him experience the torture of the Wehrmacht.

"I ...... Dry! In the end, Liu Baozhong looked at the dagger in Liu Zhendong's hand, and the whole person collapsed.

"Good!" Liu Zhendong exuded a satisfied look.

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