Chapter 7 Return (Sixth)

Even if he had a brother in his rank, Zhang Songling would never let the Japanese be so arrogant in front of him. However, at this moment he was just alone, so he could only look at the car that was leaving and his eyes were full of fire, and he could not find any solution at all.

In anger, Peng Xuewen heard him whispering: "I don't know what important things are hidden in the car behind him. There are a few Japanese guys who are always staring at their feet. Even the Japanese horse under your crotch, no one looked at them carefully."

"If you ask the president here for any important things, you will know." Ignoring the other party's words, Zhang Songling frowned and suggested that the Japanese and horse thieves who everyone encountered on the road were rushing towards the north today, as if they had an appointment with each other. As far as he knew, the horse thieves on the grassland were basically still in a state of loose sand. Unless the Japanese can promise enough benefits, it would be difficult to organize these wild and difficult-to-tactic guys together.

"You want to find trouble for the president here to maintain it." Peng Xuewen was also holding back his evil fire and had nowhere to be released. When he heard Zhang Songling's proposal, his eyes immediately lit up. "What's going on in the town? We're blind. If we step on the trap carefully, we may not even have the chance to escape safely."

"If you are afraid, I will go by myself. Let's leave here!" Although he heard the enthusiasm in the other party's words, Zhang Songling still motivated the ambassador.

He was not aggressive, and Peng Xuewen wanted to find an opportunity to deal with the traitor. He heard this and was immediately furious, "Who is afraid? My experience in fighting positions may not be as good as yours. The experience of breaking into the traitor's home and killing people is probably more than ten times that of yours. I mean we have to figure out the specific situation of the traitor's home first, and then start calmly, so as not to accidentally overturn the ship in the gutter."

"We have a whole day." Looking up at the autumn day in the sky, Zhang Songling responded in a deep voice, "Don't you know how to disguise? Let's find a place to hide the horse, and then send two brothers to the town to take makeup and mix in to find out the situation. After sunset, we will decide how to start based on the news we heard during the day. Anyway, there is no wall in the town, so we can get in at any time."

"The traitor's family may have a siege, but the Japanese have just left his house during the day, so he must have thought that someone would come to the door so soon." Peng Xuewen nodded and smiled and analyzed the situation of the target with Zhang Songling.

"It doesn't matter if you are prepared. Where birds don't poop, can you hire any other masters to take charge?"

"If there is a gun tower, we will first deal with the sentry inside, then set a gun on it, and attack from a high place."

"Maybe there is no need to be so troublesome. Let's find a blind spot and turn it in and give him a capturing thief to capture the king first."

Several other military agents also came over and discussed in a low voice. The town in front of him was only the size of a palm. Even if the president's family had a siege, the specifications would not be too high. The Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group had sneaked into more than a dozen traitors' houses near Peking and Tianjin, and would not take the siege of ordinary rich people seriously. (Note 1)

Everyone worked together and quickly came up with a practical plan based on their past experience. Qi Zhiqiang and another military operative volunteered to go to the town to step on the plate. The other two agents led the horses together with Peng Xuewen and Zhang Songling, pretending to continue rushing to the road, swinging around the town and walked straight to the south.

After finding a secluded place in a secluded place twenty miles away, the four began to take turns to rest, to accumulate their energy, and prepare for the action tonight. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Zhiqiang and another brother also followed Peng Xuewen's deliberate sign on the road. As soon as they met, they reported happily, "It has been investigated clearly and maintained that the president's surname is Gao. His home is in the center of the town. You can see it by walking a little along the avenue. The entire yard covers about two acres of land. The wall of the courtyard is built with red bricks, two and a half meters high, with many iron nails inserted on it. A small cannon tower was built on the left side of the gate. There are several local dogs and a group of big geese. The dog traitor with the surname Gao is very unpopular in the local area. The people in the town want his family to be pacified by a horse thief."

Peng Xuewen nodded and asked in a low voice, "Have you drawn it? How many subordinates are there? They live at his house at night or outside."

"It's been drawn." Another agent named Yu, who didn't talk much, but was very calm. While answering Peng Xuewen's question, he handed over a sketch to maintain the distribution of the president's house with both hands.

"According to the people in the town, the traitor named Gao is very stingy and only raises more than twenty subordinates, and most of them are strong men who are forced to work from the town. They have no military pay and are given a bag of sorghum rice every month. They usually don't live in the house of Gao. They are only recruited into the yard to help when they encounter bandits coming to their door." Turning his head and looking at the agent named Yu, Qi Zhiqiang continued to add loudly.

"Tell me the specific numbers!" Peng Xuewen frowned and reached out to take the sketch handed over by the agent named Yu. As a boss, he did not appreciate Qi Zhiqiang's whining character, but this person was brave in fighting and always loyal to him, so even if he didn't appreciate it, he would not embarrass the other party in front of outsiders.

Qi Zhiqiang keenly noticed his boss' dissatisfaction with him. He thought about it, lowered his voice and responded slowly, "There should be twelve strong men, who usually live in their own homes, and there are nine minions, who live with Changgong in the wing rooms on both sides of the courtyard. The town is too small, and a man named Gao will do all the maintenance president, police station chief and tax director. Even those minions, even if the police in this place, their salaries will be deducted from the town's tax revenue." (Note 2)

There were only nine minions and a turret in the earthen siege, and I am afraid that in the traitor compound captured by Peng Xuewen and his men, he would rank last in the last. After carefully asking about other related situations, he felt at ease about his actions tonight, waved his hand and whispered, "You two should hurry up and rest, and set off from here at 10 o'clock tonight. Since Gao's surname is determined to be a Japanese, we will just fulfill him."

Note 1: Earthen surrounds, that is, houses with high walls and certain defense facilities, were many bandits during the Republic of China. Usually, rich people in the countryside would build artillery towers very high and build all corners to avoid bandits coming to the door to rob.

Note 2: The term police station originated from Japanese and was first seen in the puppet Manchukuo in China.
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