Chapter 575: Our ancestors who were ready to die
Chapter 575: Our ancestors who were ready to die
"Don't worry, all exits of this street have been controlled. We will send a task force to search immediately." Du Yiming said.
"Well, let's go upstairs and take a look." Doihara said.
Several people went upstairs and looked into the distance.
Doihara pointed to a place in front and said, "Look, across this room, the window of the second floor room over there is vaguely facing here. It's closed now, but as Qin Tian said, it can be used to transmit signals."
At this distance, it is visible, and only a small window is exposed, so it is easy to be overlooked. At the same time, signals can be transmitted through sign language.
"Send someone immediately." said Doihara.
Qiongqi is naturally not there now.
In fact, when the Special High Technology Bureau took action, the informant had reported it immediately. The Military Control Commission had time to evacuate, or at least some of them could have evacuated. However, some accidents occurred, which led to their failure to evacuate in time.
Zhang Kangming could only let Qiongqi retreat first and stay behind to prepare for a desperate confrontation.
Doihara, Gao Bing, Qin Tian and others came to Qiongqi's residence.
It's clean and simple here, there are traces of burned documents in the basin, but basically, they won't leave anything.
"It's basic common sense to keep people and goods separate and hidden." Qin Tian said.
At least the Communist Party does this. Even if they capture someone, they will not let the spies find their identity information, names of names, intelligence, radio stations, etc. They will hide them separately.
"Let the technical team come and send someone to the Communications Bureau to find out about the situation of this phone." Doihara made further arrangements.
"After cleaning up and completing the work, let them report." Doihara said.
Qin Tian stood at the window, looking across and below, a strong smell of blood was coming towards him.
The streets were flooded with blood and the people were hiding.
The bodies were piled up like a mountain, at least dozens of them, and people with three identities: Japanese, spies, and Military Intelligence Bureau members were separated.
But more of them were blown to pieces by bombs, leaving only pieces.
Qin Tian took a preliminary look and the only thing that comforted him was that many Japanese military police and low-level spies had also died.
The spies in this grassroots action team have been replaced batch after batch, and died batch after batch.
This fierce and brutal clearing operation was fought with exceptional brutality.
But Doihara didn't care about these lives at all. As someone who had experienced great battles, the corpses piled up on the battlefields were in the thousands or even tens of thousands. The death of these few people was nothing to him.
What he cares about is the gains and results of this action.
Qin Tian felt extremely guilty.
One of Zhang Kangming's hands was blown off and was dripping with blood. He was hit by two bullets and his clothes were stained red. He was being dragged by the support team sent by Qiongqi, running away while being beaten.
"Brothers, you go, I can't go. There is no need to risk your life for me. Give me grenades and guns, I will cover you." Zhang Kangming said.
Just as he finished speaking, a brother grabbed the only grenade and bullet and said, "I will cover your retreat, you go, go!!"
The man said this and rushed forward.
"Ah Hu??"
"Brother Ming, let's go. You have to stay alive and lead us to victory." Ah Hu said, and rushed forward to cover everyone.
"Let's go, don't let Ah Hu's sacrifice be in vain."
Everyone lifted Zhang Kangming and continued to evacuate.
The Japanese military police led by Mu Nanqing were chasing after them, and at this time, a grenade was thrown over.
"Get out of the way."
There was a loud bang.
Immediately, several members of the Special High Technology Team were killed in the explosion.
When they attacked again, Ah Hu's military commander fired back wildly with his pistol.
Mu Nanqing knew that these were the people who would be the last ones to leave, and they were basically ready to die. She didn't want to end her life here.
"Two of you go to the left, two of you go to the right, surround them, and the rest of you cover them." Mu Nanqing made arrangements.
There was crazy shooting towards Ah Hu, while four Japanese military police surrounded him from the side.
Ah Hu could only stretch out one hand and aim the gun outside to shoot.
But under the powerful fire suppression, the hand that was just stretched out was hit by a bullet, blowing off the wrist.
"Ah, ah."
Ah Hu screamed in pain. Just as he was about to use his other hand to draw his gun, two Japanese military police who had attacked from the side rushed over with bayonets in hand.
Ah Hu had no time to experience the pain, but bravely pounced on and wrestled with the two Japanese military police.
"Jap dogs!"
Ah Hu shouted loudly, but after all, there were many people on the other side. During the fight, another Japanese military police's bayonet pierced Ah Hu's back.
The bayonet pierced through his body and impaled Ah Hu.
"Ah, ah."
Ah Hu screamed and stood up, using his last bit of strength to dodge the gun of the man under him and shot out.
bang bang.
Two shots killed the Japanese military police behind him.
The bayonet was not pulled out of his body.
Ah Hu could no longer stand up and knelt on the ground, ready to shoot at the enemy.
Mu Nanqing's large group had already arrived, and bullets whizzed through Ah Hu's body, leaving him riddled with holes.
Ah Hu was spitting blood and had a bayonet on his back.
Before he died, he pulled the grenade from the corpse on the ground and even threw it out.
A few more people were killed.
Finally, he breathed his last and fell down.
The other two surviving Japanese military police on the flank continued to stab the corpse with their bayonets again and again.
One sword, two swords, three swords.
Ah Hu's body was pierced into a sieve.
The ground was stained red with blood, but Ah Hu died with his eyes open.
Mu Nanqing walked over, took a look, and felt a little admiration in her heart, but it seemed that she also saw her own future.
"Captain Munan, the remaining people seem to have run away. Should we still chase them?" asked the subordinate.
"Don't chase them anymore. Don't chase a desperate enemy. Just let them go." Mu Nanqing was moved.
As one of the outstanding cold-blooded killers of the Mei organization, she knew that she could not have any feelings, not towards anyone, not towards any killing, and not even towards herself.
Half a day later.
A comprehensive summary and report was conducted on this operation to eliminate the Military Control Commission.
All the department-level cadres from the Special Higher Section and the Secret Service Bureau were present.
"Mu Nanqing, Du Yiming, can you first tell me about your inventory of the scene?" Doihara personally presided over the meeting.
"Okay. Currently, there are 17 people in the action team to wipe out the Military Control Commission. None of them survived. All of them are dead. A total of 12 people from the action team and the Japanese military police died. There are 17 injured, and 6 of them are seriously injured." Du Yiming replied.
"Why is the casualty ratio so high?" Doihara was a little angry.
"They have sufficient firepower in this traffic station and have set up a large number of traps. At the same time, these people are willing to risk their lives and launch suicide attacks. They can always take a few people with them before they die, so." Du Yiming replied.
"This shouldn't be the case! We all know the enemy is inside, and we should also be aware that there may be traps and ambushes. We can't use such barbaric and rude methods to clear them out in the future. We should use more strategic and intelligent combat methods." Although Doihara didn't care about the casualty ratio, he was obviously very disapproving of Du Yiming and Mu Nanqing's performance.
But no matter who it was, there was nothing they could do. The people of the Military Control Commission were fighting for their lives, and their weapons and firepower were very powerful. This kind of strong attack was bound to result in heavy casualties on both sides.
"Let Deputy Director Qin lead the team from now on. I am not suitable to lead a team." Mu Nanqing said proactively.
"What are you talking about? I'm just a weak scholar who can pick up girls. If you let me lead the action team, isn't that just making me a cannon fodder?" Qin Tian refused immediately.
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