The Yangtze River Delta was the most active place in China. Among them, Nanjing, Shanghai, and Hangzhou were the symbols of the triangle economy, especially Shanghai. The three cities occupied the three peaks of the triangle, forming a very regular triangle. The roads between the three cities were also the best national roads in China. The Shanghai-Nanjing National Road from Shanghai to Nanjing was the most prosperous place in the economy. Along the way, it connected several large and developed cities, such as Suzhou, Wuxi, Changzhou, Zhenjiang, and so on. The Shanghai-Hangzhou National Road was along Hangzhou Bay, which was the land of fish and rice in China. The third Nanjing-Hangzhou National Road was the closest to Wannan. There were several roads from Wannan to Jiangsu. Other than the highway along the river that led directly to Nanjing, there were also a few roads that had exits on the Nanjing-Hangzhou National Road. In Langxi County, southern Yunnan, there was a small mountain road that led to Liyang, Jiangsu Province. This road was barely accessible by cars. The Japanese Army's 18th Division used this little-known road to copy Nanjing's rear road from the west. This road connected to the Nanjing-Hangzhou National Road in a small town called Shangxing in the north of Liyang.
Murong Yao's group of 12, led by Niu Zheng, was currently on the Ninghang National Road. Along the road between Shangxing and Tianwang Temple was a row of telephone lines. This telephone line went from Nanjing to Jurong, Liyang, Yixing, Huzhou, and then to Hangzhou. He chose this place because both sides were far from the county. The telephone line had been cut off. It would take one to two hours from the discovery to the inspection of the computer room. It would take another three to four hours to repair it from the nearest Liyang County. With so much spare time, it was enough for everyone to shave their heads!
Murong Yao wanted to look for a few pliers when he left the house, but he couldn't find one even after searching the entire Qingyang City. He could only find a few sharp scissors and wrap rubber around the handles of the scissors. Murong Yao told the team members that they could not use the knife in their hands to cut the wires. They could only use the scissors wrapped with rubber. Although the telephone line could not kill people, there would be electricity during the phone call. Although it would not kill people, it would cause people's hands and feet to go numb. People who climbed on the telephone pole would easily be electrocuted.
They chose a bend in the road. There were no villages nearby, and the telephone line was just outside the bend. The line of sight was blocked by the trees on both sides of the road. They had placed sentries more than a kilometer away from both ends of the road. Under Kuang Jiuxi's training, these special agents learned flag language and sign language. Standing at the bend, he could see the sign language of the players on both sides. There were very few people on the road. Occasionally, someone would pass by. As long as you did not climb on the pole, you would not notice anything.
The group of people were skilled and brave, and they had martial arts skills. The process of climbing the pole and cutting the telephone line was very smooth. In just over an hour, he had harvested more than 3000 meters of wires. Looking at the bald poles that looked like monks, Murong Yao was very satisfied. The electric wires had already been tied up, and everyone was about to evacuate. At this moment, a member of the Liyang team sent a sign language. It was a Japanese military vehicle coming from Hangzhou. There were six to seven Japanese soldiers in the car. Niu Zheng was about to arrange for a retreat. "Why not?" Murong Yao asked. There are only five or six people on the other side, and all ten of us have 20-shot muzzles that can fire continuously. There are no Japanese reinforcements nearby. If there are reinforcements, we will at most abandon the telephone line. It will be very convenient to break away from the undulating ground nearby!”
Niu Zheng was a person without any ideas. After hearing Murong Yao's words, he hesitated. There was no time to hesitate. Murong Yao didn't care if he could command or not. He directly ordered the six team members beside him and pointed at a tree by the side of the road."Push it down!"
Poplar trees were planted on both sides of the road. The poplar trees grew very quickly, but their roots were very shallow. In addition, there was a drainage ditch beside the embankment, so the roots were only halfway planted. Under the efforts of the eight people, the thick poplar tree was pushed to the side of the road.
Murong Yao had already observed the terrain of the ambush by the roadside when he was cutting the wires. The surrounding area was farmland. The farmland in Jiangnan was idle in winter. The farmers would either plant some red flowers and turn them over to be used as fertilizer in spring; They could either directly composted on the ground. The farmers would pile up a layer of grass and a layer of pig manure, layer by layer, and then pour the river mud from the river in the middle. They would seal it with the river mud outside and let it ferment inside. When spring came, they would sprinkle it directly into the fields to nourish the fields. There were piles of fat on the side of the road, each of them looking like a grave. One or two people could hide behind them. The nearest pile of fat on both sides of the road was only a dozen steps away from the road. Murong Yao's glass marbles and Niu Zheng's darts could hit it. Murong Yao ordered his six team members to find a place to hide. He also told them not to shoot until the gunshots were heard. He and Niu Zheng hid behind two piles of dung by the side of the road. He told Niu Zheng to attack as soon as the enemy got out of the car and moved the trees! Don't hesitate.
Murong Yao immediately jumped into the path of the fallen tree and hid.
The Japanese military vehicle drove very slowly, only about 20 to 30 kilometers per hour. Just as everyone was hiding, the military vehicle arrived. There were trees blocking the road, and the car screeched to a stop. The Japanese driver got out of the car and went forward to check. There was also a Japanese sitting in the driver's seat. Because the fallen tree was not lying flat on the road but slanted on the road, the Japanese driver did not suspect him. He went forward to push it a few times but did not push it. The driver barked at the car. Five Japanese soldiers jumped out of the car without taking their guns. After observing for a while, they prepared to push the tree. These people's attention was on the tree. This was the best opportunity! Murong Yao straightened his body and rushed forward quickly. As he rushed forward, the glass marbles in his hands shot out continuously, all aimed at the heads of the six Japanese who were moving the trees. Multitasking was Murong Yao's unique skill. While he was shooting at the ghost on the ground, he paid close attention to the movements of the ghost in the driver's seat and the carriage behind him to prevent more ghosts from entering the carriage. The five Japanese soldiers and the driver fell to the ground without even making a sound. The Japanese soldier sitting in the driver's seat was a Japanese officer. Seeing that something was wrong, he rolled down the car window and wanted to shoot. However, just as his raised hand reached the window, Murong Yao's marble accurately hit his hand and the gun fell. The second bullet hit the officer's forehead, and he died instantly. At this moment, Murong Yao had already rushed to the road and went straight to the back of the car. Murong Yao went up to take a look and saw that the car was filled with boxes. There was no one there. He let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, the others had also rushed to the six dead ghosts on the road. The glass marbles had hit the middle of their eyebrows and broke their skulls, deeply embedded in their brains. There were two more who had a dart stuck in their backs. That was all thanks to Niu Zheng. They were all dead. Niu Zheng looked at Murong Yao. His third brother's martial arts seemed to have improved again. He was too surprised to ask. The entire process took less than half a minute.
"Hurry!" Murong Yao shouted loudly. Take off the dead man's clothes and carry the body to the car. Change into the devil's clothes and straighten the tree!”After saying that, he jumped into the driver's seat. "You know how to drive?" Niu Zheng was puzzled.
Murong Yao smiled,"Try it!"”
Murong Yao knew how to drive in his previous life. In addition, he had a good relationship with a rich young master in university. When it came to rich young masters, many people thought that they were silkpants and wanderers. In fact, not all rich people were heartless, and not all poor people were honest. This rich young master's surname was Hao, and his name was Hao Yiping. He was a righteous and righteous person who liked to fight for justice. He got along very well with his classmates and often invited them to eat together. He also fought to participate in school activities. Murong Yao was the youngest in the class, and Hao Yiping often protected Murong Yao. During the weekends, Murong Yao was alone in school. Hao Yiping often drove a milky-white Austin sedan at home and brought Murong Yao around Nanjing. Occasionally, he would let Murong Yao play with the steering wheel for fun. Therefore, Murong Yao was no stranger to driving cars, especially those from the Republic of China. The cars of that time were not equipped with a synchronous device like the cars of later generations. It was very troublesome to change gears, especially when changing gears from high to low. One had to step on the clutch twice, once when it was out of gear, and once when it was in gear. In the middle, one had to hit the accelerator to get the gear in. The Austin sedan's gear lever was connected to the steering lever. Seeing the truck's lever at the side, Murong Yao was a little scared. After taking a closer look, Murong Yao was amused! It turned out that there were only two forward gears on the military vehicle, which made things easier.
Everyone's work was done very quickly. In a short while, the speed of the communication returned to its original state. Murong Yao started the car and turned around on the spot. When everyone saw that Murong Yao could start the car, they felt that it was a little unbelievable!
"Don't let your imagination run wild. Put the wires on the truck and remove the tracks on the ground. Everyone, get on the truck!”A few minutes later, the car that had lost its head was on the road. Niu Zheng was wearing the uniform of a Japanese military officer and sat beside Murong Yao in the driver's seat. His clothes were a little tight. Fortunately, he could not see clearly from the outside. The rest of the people climbed into the back of the car. Those who were not wearing the Japanese military uniform hid inside. Along the way, they also encountered a Japanese military vehicle coming from the opposite side. Anyway, everyone was from the Imperial Army, so they did not ask each other.
20 minutes later, the car arrived at the fork in the road to Langxi. The town called Shangxing was about a mile away from the fork in the road. Murong Yao stopped the car after turning the corner and shouted,"Go down and see if there are any traces of wheel tracks. If there are, clean them up immediately!”
After everything was settled, Murong Yao started the car and continued on the road. Although the car was a little crooked, but after driving for a while, Murong Yao's car was much more stable. On the way, no one spoke because they knew that the further away from the scene, the safer it was. There were fewer people in the mountains. When they saw that it was a Japanese car, the people on the road all hid far away.
Just now, Murong Yao had checked the car. There was one and a half barrels of gasoline in the car. In this era, there were no gas stations on the road, so one had to bring enough gas when they went out. This amount of gas was enough for him to squander on the road. It was about a hundred miles from the fork to Langxi. When the sky was about to turn dark, he had already run for 60 miles. However, he was still turning around in the mountains. Murong Yao parked the car by the side and prepared to rest. He estimated that he would drive all night tonight. He had to take advantage of the high mountains and dense forests to deal with some loose ends.
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