"Sir, there is a telegram for you, but we don't have a decoding book!" A beautiful female communications soldier walked into Cui Geng's office holding a piece of telegraph paper. She spoke with a bit of coquettishness and a bit of anger.

Wrongful, a bit charming...

"It's already dark, who has anything to ask me for? Okay, leave it here, you can go down first!" Cui Geng stretched out his left and right hands and rubbed his temples with his thumb and middle finger when his meditation was interrupted.

"Yes!" the female soldier stood at attention and answered, then put the message on Cui Geng's desk and looked at Cui Geng expectantly.

"I'm not free tonight, I have something else to do!" Cui Geng said with a smile.

"Hmph..." The female soldier snorted, and Pingting walked out of Cui Geng's office gracefully.

"Oh... I'm old, I'm old, I can't even dance anymore!" Cui Geng stood up, rubbed his old waist, picked up the thermos cup and drank some water, and also swallowed a wolfberry. The thermos cup

But it was pure German goods that he asked his classmates to bring over.

Putting down the thermos cup, Cui Geng took out a key from his body, opened the safe next to him, and took out a small leather bag. He opened the bag, found a small decoding book, and began to translate the message one by one.

"I...are...north of...the Yellow River...and the number of people...want to cross the Yellow River...help...Hu Yizhou!"

Cui Geng finished translating the message and paused after reading it. Just now, he was thinking about his brother-in-law, and now he ran here? On the north bank of the Yellow River between Zhengzhou and Kaifeng... isn't this the 14th Division?

Right under your nose?

Cui Geng couldn't sit still. He must not let anything happen to his brother-in-law. This relationship is too big! We can't send a boat to pick him up in a big way. There are many Japanese spies around!

In fact, no one can even know that Hu Yizhou is on the north bank of the Yellow River!

Cui Geng thought about the defenses on the banks of the Yellow River and his acquaintances, and finally made a decision.

He first looked for words in a decoding book, then translated them into telegraph codes. Finally, he went to the telecommunications room and sent a telegram to Hu Yizhou...

"Commander, we have clearly reconnoitred. The Japs have not deployed many troops at the main ferry crossings along the river. We can definitely forcefully cross the river!" The one who spoke was naturally Taoist Master Chen Beixuan.

"Well, when the telegram is sent from the south, we will choose the opportunity to cross the river!" Hu Yizhou said.

"The boys are all asking us if we still want to fight the Japanese for a while?" Master Dao asked.

"Forget it, let's not do it. The noise we made before was too big. If we make more noise, the Japanese will notice us!" Hu Yizhou said.

"OK!"

Hu Yizhou's analysis was correct. The noise they made this time was indeed a bit louder! A column of arms and a column of soldiers were destroyed, and there were not a single wounded Japanese soldier left in Anyang Military Hospital. The Zhanghe River Railway Bridge was also destroyed.

Two cuts&

In fact, the little devil was already looking for their traces, but he just couldn't find them!

In the headquarters of the Japanese North China Front Army, an old Japanese soldier was looking at a cartridge case on the table in front of him expressionlessly. This cartridge case was a cartridge case of a medium-power bullet found at the Zhanghe Railway Bridge.

"Your Excellency General, our military industry experts have analyzed that this cartridge case does not belong to the bullets used by any country's firearms. They further analyzed that this heavy cartridge case is likely to be a cartridge case from an intermediate-power rifle bullet! This is a new type of bullet.

the concept of!"

"According to our experts, the Germans are developing this kind of bullet, and so are the Americans! Over at Mao Xiong, due to various reasons, we have no way of knowing whether they are developing it!"

"However, judging from the situation at the scene, the Chinese already have such bullets and corresponding guns! Because the soldiers involved in the battle were collectively shattered, we cannot know the specific shape of this gun!"

"However, our military industry experts have analyzed that these firearms cannot be made by the Chinese, nor can they be invented by the Chinese! Because they do not have such technology and brains!"

"After analysis by our military industry experts and intelligence personnel, they unanimously determined that these weapons and ammunition are directly related to the Mao Xiong!"

"First of all, based on the analysis of the caliber of the cartridge case and the caliber of the warheads dug out from the soldiers, the caliber of this bullet is exactly the caliber of Mao Xiong! Although the United States also has this caliber, it is difficult for the Chinese to

Get it! As for Germany, it’s even more impossible!”

"You should know that there is an army in China that has a close relationship with Mao Xiong! Perhaps these weapons were given to them by Mao Xiong! The purpose is to test the combat performance of the guns through actual combat!"

The person who spoke was another old devil. This old devil had a shrewd look in his eyes, and he looked like someone who often did bad things.

"So, where are the people who use this weapon? Have they been found?" the old devil asked.

"Hai, we haven't found it! But we suspect that the previous bombing of the train and the subsequent poisoning of the hospital were done by a group of people! The number of this group of people should not be high, but their individual combat qualities are extremely good and they can carry out operations quietly.

Hidden assassination!"

"And their equipment is excellent, and they should have corresponding intelligence support! And their combat goal is very clear, they will hit with one hit, and then run away after hitting! And by the time we react, they have already disappeared!"

"You know, the whole of North China is too big, and our troops are too few! Facing such a group of enemies, small units are useless, and we can't mobilize large units! In fact, we don't know at all

where are they!"

"Yamada-kun, I don't want to hear you analyze how powerful the enemy is, nor do I want to hear you looking for excuses to cover up your incompetence! I only have one request. No matter what method is used, find them, annihilate them, and use their heads to pay homage to Jade.

Imperial soldiers!”

"Hai!" Yamada bowed and left,

"New weapons and ammunition? Can the Chinese make them? It's a joke!" The old Japanese glanced at the cartridge case and threw it into the trash can.

No matter what these two old devils do next, Hu Yizhou has already contacted Cui Geng and found a suitable place to cross the river. He is waiting to kill the devils guarding the ferry and cross the Yellow River.

Since he was in Kaifeng, Cui Geng found a familiar friend here and asked them not to be nervous when guarding the river.

"Captain, why do we have to get in touch with the other side before crossing the river? Can't we just cross directly?" a soldier asked.

"Are you really stupid, or are you just pretending? If we don't say hello to the other side, what if someone treats us like little devils and beats us up? Even if we die, there will be no place to explain!" Another soldier would rush to answer.

"Okay, the place is almost here! Those in the second row follow me, let's go touch the Japanese guarding the ferry!"

While everyone was talking, Zhang Dali led the second platoon away from the marching team and ran towards the front...
Chapter completed!