He received permission from Yan 'an and the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
Wei Shanhe began to prepare for the operation.
Before heading to Nanjing, the first thing Wei Shanhe had to do was to get his hands on the big purple gift bag in Heyuan County.
In the evening, Wei Shanhe gathered 20 special forces reserve members who were in the process of transformation.
"Next, you will form ten teams of two. You are strictly prohibited from carrying standard weapons and equipment, and you are prohibited from taking any means of transportation. Within seven days, you will meet me at the Silver Auspicious Century Tailor Shop in Nanjing. Those who do not meet in time will have double the training and learning tasks every day, and you will have to wash everyone's clothes for a month.”
Hearing Wei Shanhe's order, the twenty members present shouted in unison,""I promise to complete the mission."
"Change into the clothes of the commoners and set off immediately.”
A few minutes later, the twenty members who had changed into civilian attire quickly formed ten groups and left the training camp.
Wei Shanhe made some preparations as he watched the 20 members leave. Then, he left the camp.
This trip to Nanjing, this reserve special forces team would also participate.
At this moment, Nanjing was definitely a gathering place. It was likely that the Juntong and the agents of the entire Wang regime were already in deep trouble.
It would be very difficult for him to kill Wang Jingwei alone.
Therefore, Wei Shanhe needed help. By the time they reached Nanjing, three days would have passed. These 20 members of the special forces would have completely transformed.
At that time, he would naturally be the best helper.
At the same time, this was also a test for them. It was not easy to travel from northwest Shanxi to Nanjing, which was 800 to 900 kilometers away, without any means of transportation.
However, Wei Shanhe believed that the members of the special forces who were evolving would not disappoint him.
Before leaving, Wei Shanhe did not disturb anyone. He only brought a radio station that could directly contact the Eighth Route Army headquarters and the weapons and equipment of the 20 members.
Wei Shanhe arrived at Heyuan County at dusk.
After disguising himself, he successfully entered Heyuan County before the city gates closed.
In the evening, Wei Shanhe found an inn next to the Japanese military police and city defense headquarters.
Heyuan County was a county town near Taihang Mountain, and the surrounding forces were intertwined. Therefore, there was a Japanese garrison team stationed in Heyuan County for a long time.
Including the military police and various Japanese government departments, the Japanese had more than 3,000 soldiers in Heyuan County.
The cavalry unit that Wei Shanhe had killed today had the puppet army's 4th mixed regiment stationed in Heyuan County, as well as the three regiments of the Imperial Association Army.
The 4th Mixed Brigade was one of the stronger forces in the Northwest Jin Dynasty. With the support of the Japanese, it was a strengthened brigade with 8,000 men.
Including the three regiments of the Imperial Association Army, the total strength of the puppet army was about twelve thousand people.
Today, Heyuan County was even more somber because Wanjia Town had been taken down. Japanese and puppet patrols could be seen everywhere on the streets. Many investigation teams dressed in silk were also searching for suspicious people on the streets.
Only the people who dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out suffered all kinds of humiliation.
Fortunately, this was a county town after all. For the sake of security and exploitation, the Japanese did not dare to act too recklessly.
Wei Shanhe, who was sitting in his room in the inn, saw the Japanese military police and the city defense headquarters through the basic map.
The big purple gift bag was in the Japanese's City Defense Command, hanging above the head of a Japanese officer.
The only colonel in Heyuan County was obviously the Japanese's military commander, the garrison regiment commander and gendarmerie captain, Matsushita Taro.
Just like the Sakata United team's purple gift bag, as long as Matsushita Tarou was killed, this gift bag would be obtained.
Coincidentally, the window that Wei Shanhe opened faced Matsushita Taro's office.
He analyzed the distance, the thickness of the wall in Matsushita Taro's office, and the distance between Matsushita Taro's chair and the wall.
Wei Shanhe was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he chose to wait.
The distance was not a problem, and the thickness of the walls of the Japanese headquarters was not a problem either. The main problem was that Matsushita Taro's desk was too far away from the walls.
And the walls were not ordinary mud walls. They were concrete walls.
Armor-piercing bullets could easily penetrate walls, but bullets that passed through walls had less than a 50% chance of hitting Matsushita Taro. The probability was very low, so Wei Shanhe could only wait.
Wei Shanhe moved the table in the inn to the window and extinguished the kerosene lamp in the room. He placed the sundries on the table on the floor, grabbed the quilt and pillow on the bed, and placed them on the seat. Then, he set up his personal sniper rifle.
The window was only slightly opened, and it was just right for the Japanese's headquarters. Wei Shanhe began to wait for a long time.
As a qualified sniper, Wei Shanhe once hid in a small hole that could barely fit a person for half a month in order to kill a target during a mission.
Moreover, he was surrounded by enemies. He could not even move his body.
In the end, Wei Shanhe got the chance to kill the target with one shot.
Waiting like this was already a very blissful thing.
Enjoying the food served by the inn while waiting for the best opportunity to attack, he rarely had such a comfortable action.
Time passed by slowly. When the moon was high in the sky, Matsushita Taro, who was in the Japanese headquarters, stood up from his desk and walked towards the bedroom in the office.
Wei Shanhe, who was in the inn, immediately set up his sniper rifle and stared at Matsushita Taro. The muzzle followed Matsushita Taro's position.
The night's wait was worth it. Matsushita Taro, who had been busy all day, walked straight into the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the tap, and started washing.
There was only a wall between the bathroom and Wei Shanhe. Of course, there was still a distance of more than 700 meters.
Wei Shan He aimed at Matsushita Tarou's wall and pulled the trigger.
12.7 The millimeter-thick armor-piercing bullet instantly penetrated the 25-centimeter-thick wall. Matsushita Taro, who was taking a bath, was torn to pieces.
A large amount of blood sprayed on the bathroom walls and floor, and Matsushita Taro's body was torn into pieces.
The hot water from the shower head carried a large amount of blood to the sewers. Matsushita Taro's death was so silent that no one in the Japanese command center noticed the attack just now.
"Congratulations, Master, for killing the enemy and obtaining a big blue gift bag.”
"Congratulations, master, for obtaining the world's purple gift bag. The gift bag has been placed in your gift bag space. Please open it yourself.”
The two system notifications made Wei Shanhe's lips curl up instinctively.
He put away the sniper rifle and bullet shells, opened the window to let the smoke in the room dissipate, and placed the furnishings in the room in their original positions.
Wei Shanhe lay on the bed and opened the big blue gift bag he had just received.
"Congratulations, Master, for opening the blue gift bag and obtaining 100 ODaB-500PM heavy cloud bombs.”
When the system's voice sounded, Wei Shanhe's heart skipped a beat.
These were super weapons of mass destruction. Each of them was comparable to a small tactical nuclear bomb.
Most importantly, this thing was originally a Russian product and could be hung on the White Swan strategic bomber.
When he combined the two, Wei Shanhe immediately thought of the wooden houses in Tokyo.
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