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Text Chapter 528: Bald Advisor of the U.S. Army

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    At midnight, Luo Er, who was lying on the bed, quietly opened his eyes, and his snoring stopped immediately. He got out of bed, walked into the bathroom and washed his face in a hurry. Then he started to put on the white shirt of an island army navy soldier.  Put on a pair of square-toe work shoes.

    "Dong, dong," there was just a gentle knock on the door, and Lao Cui opened the door and came in. He was also dressed as a sailor, "Sir, I have inquired clearly,"

    "Well, let's talk." Holding the sailor's beanie in his hand, Luo Er waved his hand and asked Lao Cui to sit down. He threw a cigar over and lit one neatly. He squinted and looked at the dark scenery outside the window.  night sky.

    "Taitung Port is a dual-use military and civilian terminal. The northern part of the terminal was requisitioned by the US military at the beginning of the year. A temporary military camp was built. It was filled with young men from the Philippines. They have been undergoing military training for half a year. The number of people is unknown. The establishment is two infantry divisions.  ," Sitting on the chair, Lao Cui told the officer exactly what he had learned.

    With his increasingly sinister face, he couldn't go to the bar to get information, but he was familiar with going to the dock to catch workers returning home at night; of course, he didn't bother to report the fate of the worker.  Luo Er didn't bother to ask.

    Slowly puffing out his eyes, Luo Er hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth, crushed half of the cigar, and threw it on the ground with his hand, "Old Cui, the consequences of this job are not very good. You said it was  It¡¯s better to endure it a little longer,¡±

    "To treat the enemy, kindness is suicide. I will always remember what you said, sir. Of course, it is your duty to make up your mind." Lao Cui squeezed out a rare smile on his tense face.  This increasingly ferocious expression left Luo Er quite speechless.

    "Then, just do it, so that the devils know that I am still alive and well. If you want me to see Marx, I will be embarrassed to leave unless he takes care of tens of thousands of people."  Le, Luo Er has put on his military cap.  "Have you said hello, Toyama?"

    "Sue him. No one can come in before dawn," Lao Cui put out his cigar and carefully put it in his pocket.  "Oh. Just now, Toyama said that boy Duke Yang went out with two of his men, probably to drink."

    "To hell with him. Three weaklings," Luo Er, who didn't know the miserable situation of Duke and Yang, turned around and pushed open the window, released Xiao Jin, and listened carefully; the alert Lao Cui waved his hand and turned off the light.

    After standing in silence in front of the window for a long time, Luo Er pressed his hand on the window edge and jumped out silently. The four or five meters high of the second floor was like walking on flat ground for him and Lao Cui.

    The moment his feet were about to touch the ground, Luo Er rolled sideways, and after removing the impact, he was half squatting in the corner behind the inn. "Peng," there was a soft muffled sound in his ear, and Lao Cui also rushed over.

    "Let's go," taking Lao Cui, the two of them climbed over the tall wall of the backyard, took a detour and headed straight to the seaside; above their heads, in the dark night sky, a faint light flashed away.

    After a journey of more than ten kilometers, the two people accelerated their pace. In less than an hour and a half, they had approached the huge military camp built on the sea; on the dark dock in the distance, there were only the lights of a few small warships, dimly lit in the dark night.  Faintly swaying.

    On the sea not far from the pier, there were several large dark shadows and little lights. Luo Er gritted his teeth when he saw them. However, he had no means to face the American fleet directly now, so he could only spit angrily.  That¡¯s all.

    "Wait, wait until I have laid out the plan. I think it is you who are arrogant or I am arrogant," Luo Er squatted resentfully under the grass that was half a man tall. He took out his binoculars and carefully looked at the so-called Restoration Volunteer Army barracks.

    The terrain Lao Cui chose was good. On the rocky plateau next to a rubber forest, large areas of grass were neglected. Standing on this rocky hill that could not grow saplings and looking south, the large military camp built with tents was clearly visible.

    ¡°Perhaps due to the environment on the island, neither the island¡¯s military government nor the US military advisers could imagine that on this island that has been controlled by force for many years, there could be any force that could threaten the volunteers who came from afar.

    The savings in military camp defense funds allowed the Volunteer Army to simply pull up a few barbed wire fences in the temporary military camp. The high guard posts in the military camp were also built near the dock, and other patrol posts were also manned by Volunteer Army soldiers.

    On the east side of the rows of spacious squad rainproof tents, the artillery and armored vehicles lined up on the training ground, as well as the automatic rifles and uniform armor in the hands of patrols, made Luo Er and Lao Cui jealous.  , especially those battalion-level command tents covered with camouflage nets, which the Security Department has not yet equipped.

    What makes Luo Er even more angry is that he didn't even buy the two original American Hughes gunships at the end of the training ground. These natives were actually equipped with them. You can't bully people like this.

    With a dull snort, Luo Er pointed to the seaside training ground, "Old Cui, Zhang Zhuowen will have two more planes.""As for the artillery and armored vehicles, there wasn't a lot of space in the medical kit. He hadn't had a chance to dispose of the instruments and equipment he picked up from Japan, so he could only regret it.

    "Sir, that's where the arsenal should be. Was it bombed?" Lao Cui's eyes were no worse than Luo Er's. He pointed at a row of simple flat-panel houses next to the training ground and asked softly. Apart from the entrance to the military camp, that's all.  The lights are bright and the security is tight.

    "Forget it, the Americans are anxious. If the island is under martial law, we won't be able to escape. Someone will give us those things for free." Luo Er, who no longer looked down on the small fuss, glanced at the arsenal.  , gently let it go.

    "Our goal this time is people, and the two helicopters, forget about the rest," Luo Er said, waving his hand and taking out a heavy machine gun, and placed it at his feet with two heavy ammunition boxes.  Also put aside casually.

    ¡°Your mission is to keep me on guard, fire immediately if something happens, and give me two minutes to run away,¡± after saying that, Luo Er ducked down to the high ground.

    "Oh, that's it." In a blink of an eye, Luo Er's figure was no longer visible. Lao Cui curled his lips reluctantly, picked up the ammunition box dully, found a flat plot of land, and began to adjust and place the machine gun; he did not expect that,  He turned out to be a lookout this time, and he had to wait until later to follow his boss's desire to kill everyone.

    With Xiao Jin¡¯s response from high up.  After Luo Er brought down a group of patrolling soldiers, he crossed the barbed wire fence and ran straight to the nearest tent. The volunteers' barracks were full of snores. In less than a minute, they were already silent.

    For an hour, Luo Er walked in and out of many tents with great hope. It was not until he approached a battalion-level headquarters that Luo Er took a deep breath happily and slowed down.

    ? Broken iron knife, burning knife, black head tuo.  A total of five hundred and twenty potions.  It was taken into his hands quietly. He was not happy that it was fake. He even had very regretful thoughts about this military camp; the raw materials.  Where can I meet so many again?  It¡¯s a pity that I can¡¯t finish it all at once.

    Can¡¯t finish it.  Then we have to give up. Xiao Jin has never let go. It depends on his tactics tonight.  While thinking about it, Luo Er walked towards this huge tent.

    The four guards on duty outside the tent just spotted a figure from the corner of their eyes. A cold light flashed before their eyes. The figure fell to the ground and turned into a pool of black liquid wrapped in military uniforms in the blink of an eye.

    Ordinary, ordinary, the sound of firearms falling to the ground made the officers in the tent quite dissatisfied. Before the roars of anger stopped, Luo Er had already lifted up the gauze curtain and barged in with his feet.

    "Haha, everyone, life is really good." Under the dim light, Luo Er saw at a glance that there was a huge sand table in the center of the fifty-square-meter tent. Look at the terrain, damn, isn't it?  The terrain of southern Mindanao.

    Next to a folding table at the end of the tent, under a fifty-watt light, three dark-faced men, who were obviously Volunteer Army officers, were drinking and playing cards with a bald Japs. When they first heard Luo Er's teasing voice, they all looked up.  Look towards the door.

    "Who are you? How did you get in?" The Japs, who was obviously drunk, looked at Luo Er with a red hooked nose, although Luo Er's proficiency in English prevented him from being too wary, but  It was obviously the uniform of the island army and navy, which made him cautiously throw away the playing cards in his hand.

    The three indigenous Filipino officers who were playing cards with their master jumped up like springs, roared, pointed at Luo Er and tried to touch the holster on the chair.

    "Damn it, you are so awesome when you come here as a guest, you are really anti-customer." With a flip of his hand, a brand new AK automatic rifle clicked open the safety, and the black muzzle immediately silenced the tent.

    "Who am I? It's not important. What's important is, why did the monkeys come to this island? Or are they in groups?" Luo Er's cold eyes glanced at the bald man casually on his smiling face, and kept walking.  Forced up.

    The powerful automatic rifle made the three volunteer army officers raise their hands with a wink. No one wanted to be beaten into pieces by thirty rounds of bullets.

    With the muzzle of the gun slightly swung, Luo Er rushed the three officers aside, sat on a folding chair with his feet raised, holding the gun in one hand, and with the other hand, he collected the messy banknotes on the table without falling to the ground and put them in.  pocket.

    "Oh, sir," the bald man said with a forced smile, relying on his position as a consultant to the US government. He put his hands on the table and spread his palms, indicating that he had no ill intentions to resist.  This navy soldier's face was covered with scars, and the killing intent in his body was enough to make him give up the idea of ??resisting.

    "Pfft," his arm suddenly stretched out, and the muzzle of the automatic rifle was used as a spear by Luo Er, and it plunged into the chest of the officer on the opposite side, catching him off guard.Under the blow, a big hole was poked out of the strong heart; he twisted the gun body casually and stabbed it hard. The body fell to the ground and the rifle retreated neatly.

    Ordinary, the heavy sound of falling to the ground and the gush of blood not only frightened the two volunteer army officers to the point of trembling, but also made the bald Japs wake up.

    "Did I ask you to speak? Look, his death was caused by your talkativeness. You love to talk too much." Under the light, the muzzle of the gun was dripping with blood. Luo Er clicked his tongue without changing his expression.  He said, squinting at the Japanese officer, "Do you think so?"; although this guy was wearing a white vest, his identity could still be seen from the American lieutenant uniform on the hanger behind him.

    This time, the blood stimulated his bald head, and he wisely kept his mouth shut, not daring to say anything more. So far, no one has come in, and he can't even hear footsteps. He also realized that the person coming  Not good.

    "Hey, how dare you not reply?" Seeing that there was no answer to his question, Luo Er's expression changed. He used the rifle as a spear and moved forward again like lightning. Poof, the black-faced man who couldn't dodge fell down again.  He lay convulsing in a pool of blood.

    "Ah, wow, wow, wow, wow," the remaining volunteer officer saw that two of his companions were inexplicably stabbed to death by rifles. He couldn't help howling and rushed forward. Under the horrified gaze of the bald man, as expected,  His head was smashed by Luo Er with a spear.

    "Bang," the black head exploded under the heavy blow of the gun handle, like a watermelon harvested in the Mid-Autumn Festival, with broken bones and blood splashing everywhere. A bunch of round objects with white meat skewers flew into the air.  It fell into the wine glass in front of the bald man.

    Looking at it carefully, the bald man discovered with horror that this was one of the guy's eyeballs, which was still flattering him seven or eight minutes ago.

    "Wow," the bald man couldn't stand Luo Er's fright. He fell to the ground in grief and anger, and was so frightened that he fainted to death.

    It was really unlucky, another weakling. He ignored the blood stains on his body. Luo Er stood up in boredom, wiped the rifle on his bald head and put it away. Then he filled the tent and started to visit, taking the radio station, map and other interesting things.  The small items were put into the medicine box without falling to the ground.

    Of course, he was too lazy to clean up the tents above his head. He would just ask Singapore to send a batch of them in the future.

    Luo Er was teasing the Japanese in the tent, and Xiao Jin outside was not idle either. Under the command of a cold consciousness, a faint light quickly streaked across the night sky, constantly shuttling between barracks and tents within a radius of a kilometer.  , stinging the hands and feet of the officers and soldiers with tiny drops of blackhead.

    After placing the medicines that Xiao Jin needed, Luo Er sat in front of the exquisite large sand table, opened two cans of beef, sipped the rum in his hand, ate the cans, and carefully inspected his territory.

    When there was no sound of breathing or snoring in the tents of the two infantry battalions, on the messy table in front of Luo Er, Xiao Jin chewed up all ten Black Toutuo potions. Luo Er also put down the wine glass in his hand and threw it away.  He picked up the empty can and wandered towards the training ground.

    Luo Er ignored the bald man who had woken up and was still pretending to be dead at the end of the tent.

    It was almost dawn, Luo Er quietly came out of the military camp, and after fighting with Lao Cui who had not fired a shot, he hurried to Pingdu Inn.

    For a long time, in the empty military camp, the bald Japs officers¡¯ howling like wolf-like cries were heard intermittently.

    Two days later, the Philippine Volunteer Army sadly withdrew from Taiwan. In the two infantry divisions that were not fully staffed, all the US military advisers originally assigned to the battalion level were also disbanded and returned to reorganization.  Of course, Luo Er didn't mind whether the volunteers who had evacuated to the US-controlled area of ??Laoag could meet with the field troops of the Ministry of Security.
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