Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

It was impossible for Duanwu to leave immediately, so he could only take a risk and see if he could get away with it.

Duanwu straightened his clothes, then pretended nothing had happened and walked out of the tent.

The four Japanese officers were obviously startled when they saw Duanwu. They even suspected that they had walked into the wrong tent. After all, there were many tents in the camp.

They looked at each other first, and then confirmed again and again before they realized that they were not in the wrong place.

So one of the Japanese officers immediately shouted, "Stop! What the hell are you doing?"

Duanwu smiled, slowly raised his head, and said in fluent Japanese: "Sir, do you have any instructions?"

The Japanese officer looked Duanwu up and down, then asked: "Which unit are you from? Why are you in our tent?"

Duanwu quickly took out the certificate he had prepared earlier, handed it to the Japanese officer, and said, "Sir, I am from the Songyuan reinforcement force. I was ordered to collect some ammunition, but there were too many tents and I went to the wrong place."

The Japanese officer took the certificate, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Duanwu, but he didn't seem to find any flaws. He returned the certificate to Duanwu and said, "Well, be careful next time, go!"

Duanwu quickly bowed and said, "Hi!"

Then he turned around and walked towards the busy Japanese warehouse.

When several Japanese officers saw that Duanwu really entered the warehouse, they turned around and went into their own tents.

But at this time, Duanwu was just chatting with a few devils. If he wanted to take weapons and ammunition, someone had to give him a note, otherwise why would the devils in the warehouse give him bullets and guns?

However, Duanwu managed to get two grenades and four sticks of explosives.

The Japanese who were in charge of the warehouse were completely unaware of what was happening and sent Duanwu out of the warehouse.

But this amount of explosives and grenades was just a drop in the bucket for the huge Japanese tank battalion and artillery regiment.

Duanwu still needs to get some more explosives, but obviously he can't do it with his current status.

Of course, the most important thing was that he had to cross the two-kilometer-long Japanese camp and get to the Japanese tank parking area first.

Duanwu hid the grenades and explosives he had found around his waist and covered them with clothes. Then he walked towards the east side of the camp with seemingly calm steps.

The camp was brightly lit, with Japanese soldiers coming and going, some on patrol, some carrying supplies, and others chatting outside the tents.

Duanwu tried his best to avoid the crowd and walked along the edge of the camp. Occasionally, a Japanese soldier passed by him, and he lowered his head slightly, pretending to be on duty, and responded to the other's questions in Japanese.

Everything went smoothly, but just after he passed a few tents, the space ahead suddenly became empty.

There are not many tents here, only a few, and one of them is very big.

The corner of Duanwu's mouth twitched, he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. This was probably the devil's central military tent, and Maruyama might be here.

Thinking of Maruyama, Duanwu really wanted to get him. But Maruyama alone was no match for the heavy weapons of the Japanese devils.

If Maruyama died, the worst that could happen was that the Japanese would send another general. But if those heavy weapons were gone, it would take the Japanese a long time to re-equip themselves.

Thinking of this, Duanwu decided to proceed according to the original plan.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a team of patrolling Japanese soldiers suddenly came out from behind a tent on the side.

Of course, they were not hiding behind the tent, but patrolling. Duanwu's mouth twitched again, thinking: This is a bad night!

He pretended to be calm, quickened his pace, and tried to pass quickly from the side of the patrol team.

However, just as he passed by the patrol, a Japanese soldier suddenly reached out to stop him.

Duanwu's heart tightened, but his face remained calm.

He raised his head, looked at the Japanese soldier with a puzzled look, and asked in Japanese: "What's the matter?"

The Japanese soldier looked him up and down, then asked, "Which unit are you from? Where are you going so late?"

Duanwu quickly took out his ID, handed it to the Japanese soldier, and said, "I am from the Songyuan reinforcement force. I have been ordered to borrow two grenade launchers to increase the firepower of our squadron."

The Japanese soldier took the certificate, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Duanwu, as if judging the truthfulness of his words.

After a long while, the Japanese soldier returned his ID to him and said, "The Quartermaster Department is not here. You are going in the wrong direction. And don't come to this area again. No one is allowed to pass through here."

Duanwu quickly bowed and said, "Hi! Thank you!"

Then he turned around and left in a hurry. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he was a distance away. He knew that he had entered an area that he shouldn't have entered.

He just didn't know why, but his luck was really bad today. He just wanted to find another way to go, but a Japanese colonel came out of the tent for unknown reasons and called him: "Hey, come here!"

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Duanwu was speechless, thinking: Why did you ask me to come here? To kill you? Just be thankful that I don't want to kill anyone for the time being.

But Duanwu had no choice. If he didn't go over now, the Japanese would definitely become suspicious.

Therefore, he could only walk over obediently and ask, "Sir, what do you want me to do for you?"

The other party took out a folder and slapped it on Duanwu's chest and said, "This is a list of supplies. The tank brigade will need it tomorrow. Send it to them now, so you don't have to bother me again tomorrow morning."

Duanwu's eyes lit up. Wasn't it that just when he was about to go to sleep, someone gave him a pillow? Now that he had this list of supplies, it would be much more legitimate for him to go to the direction of the Japanese tank brigade.

Duanwu bowed quickly and said, "Yes, Your Excellency!"

The Japanese colonel didn't even ask about Duanwu's identity. He just captured a man temporarily, but only God knew that he would capture an enemy who was lurking in.

After getting the file, Duanwu was in a good mood. He first found a place where no one was around to open the file and take a look.

But he only recognizes some of the Chinese characters above.

However, he still guessed that this should be a list of ammunition allocations, with Maruyama's personal signature on it.

Of course, these are all Duanwu’s guesses. After all, the Japanese colonel said before that this was the order of General Maruyama.

So another plan emerged in Duanwu's mind.

He could take this list to the Japanese munitions department and get the shells out in advance, and then...
Thinking of this, Duanwu smiled slightly. He was about to go to the Japanese military supply department, but he stopped as soon as he took a step. Because he didn't know where the Japanese military supply department was.

And this is a cannonball, there is definitely no such thing in an ordinary warehouse! .(End of this chapter)