Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Chapter 391 Golden Buddha and Jade Buddha

After so many years of training, Monk Wei is no longer the bossy and giggling monk, but a man of great talent who can speak differently to different people.

He walked to the gate of the Japanese camp with a nod and a bow, reported the puppet army number that he had already figured out, and then smoked a cigarette to lead the way and sneak into the camp.

"There are so many damn Japanese here, they need dozens of tents alone!"

"Captain, this is just one camp. There are several such camps in the southern half of Weishan Lake!"

"Delicious food, the other comrades will probably be there soon, let's hurry up and work."

After Wei Dayong finished speaking, he placed bombs next to their tents, fuel and ammunition.

Until all the bombs in the backpacks were released, the Japanese and puppet soldiers did not notice these two "stupid" puppet soldiers.

"withdraw!"

Monk Wei and the young soldier changed their previous silly looks, lowered their heads and walked quickly towards the camp gate.

Monk Wei glanced at the camp gate which was about ten meters away, and his steps became faster.

With a "bang", Monk Wei's shoulder was hit and a pile of shit-yellow color fell to the ground.

"Baga! What kind of work is this!"

Monk Wei looked at the camp gate that was so close at hand and the Japanese lieutenant lying on the ground, and cried out inwardly, "Oh no! Something had failed at the last moment."

After taking a deep breath, Monk Wei's face was filled with smiles again and he bent his waist ninety degrees.

"Taijun Taijun, I am so blind! I am so sorry!"

The Japanese lieutenant climbed up from the ground, raised his right hand high, and pretended to strike.

"Baka! How dare you, you lowly Chinese, block my way! Baka!"

After saying this, the hand stained with the blood of the Chinese was about to strike down.

When Monk Wei heard the Japanese lieutenant's dirty words, a fierce look appeared on his face. He raised his left hand and grabbed the Japanese lieutenant's wrist.

The Japanese lieutenant and the surrounding Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers all showed incredible expressions. They never expected that the usually docile Chinese people would challenge the bottom line of the Imperial Army again and again.

The onlookers took two steps back, determined to draw a clear line between themselves and their "comrades" in the middle of the two whirlpools.

Those Japanese soldiers who "shared the same hatred for the enemy" threw the three rifles on their backs to their chests and put their shining bayonets less than half a meter away from Monk Wei.

"Baga! They're all dead!"

Wei Dayong's left hand was still holding the Japanese lieutenant's wrist, while his right hand reached into his chest pocket and, like a magic trick, he took out a small, shiny golden Buddha.

"Taijun, this little golden Buddha is a token of apology to you!"

When the Japanese lieutenant saw that this guy was so smart, his right hand softened and he waved his hand with a smile on his face, asking the Japanese soldiers who were on the verge of a fight to retreat to the side.

"Yoshi, you are the friend of the empire! The other imperial soldiers are just talking, you are the real friend!"

The Japanese lieutenant didn't love money, but he liked the feeling of gold.

"Madam, I have another good thing, a jade Buddha passed down from my ancestors, but there are too many people here...so..."

The Japanese lieutenant's eyes seemed to be equipped with light bulbs, and the flashing light almost blinded passers-by.

"Yoshi! Isn't there an old Chinese saying that wealth should not be shown to others? Hahahaha"

The Japanese lieutenant smiled and put his arm around Monk Wei's shoulders and pulled him to a small tent nearby.

"No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

The Japanese lieutenant was making plans quickly. If he could get a jade Buddha, he would give it to his boss who liked beautiful jade. Wouldn't that mean he would be promoted to a high position with a bright future?

The curious Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers looked through the small window on the side of the tent and saw two people sitting beside the table, chatting and laughing.

"Take it out quickly, quickly!"

Wei Dayong looked around and found that no other Japanese soldiers or puppet troops followed him in, so he put his right hand into his arms again and began to take things out. His left hand gently touched the Japanese lieutenant's face from behind.

"Then you better watch out!"

Wei Dayong's voice changed from being gentle as before to a fierce tone evident in his words.

The Japanese lieutenant focused all his attention on Wei Dayong's right hand at this moment and did not notice the change in Wei Dayong's expression at all until he saw a pitch-black dagger.

"Stab!"

Wei Dayong covered the Japanese lieutenant's mouth with his left hand, and lightly stabbed his right hand into the Japanese lieutenant's heart, then turned it twice.

"Take a deep breath! Take a deep breath! It won't hurt! It will be fine soon!"

The Japanese lieutenant's limp body went limp, his head tilted to the side, and he completely lost his life.

Seeing that the Japanese soldier was dead, Wei Dayong immediately took a Japanese stick and stuck it into the ground, then put it through the Japanese soldier's clothes to keep him sitting.

After wiping the dagger on the Japanese soldier's body, Wei Dayong took out the money from the Japanese lieutenant's pocket.

"Bring it to you!"

Wei Dayong rubbed his face and a silly smile appeared on his face again. After he walked out of the tent, he winked at the soldiers of the independent column and they both walked towards the gate of the camp.

The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops watched the two men walk away arrogancely without any suspicion. Instead, they looked enviously at the Japanese lieutenant who was studying the golden and jade Buddhas in the tent.

Wei Dayong and his companion walked out of the camp gate, out of the sight of the Japanese and puppet troops, and ran towards the shore.

As expected, due to this delay, they had become the last group to gather.

When Peng Liang and others saw Wei Dayong coming back, they greeted him anxiously.

"Captain Wei, what's going on? We are still preparing to charge in and rescue you!"

Vidatong looked at the time and estimated that the bombs would explode in ten minutes or so.

"It was a little trouble, but it's all resolved now, let's go!"

Wei Dayong and several others immediately took off the Japanese military uniforms, then either put on their equipment or picked up reeds and dived in.

The Japanese soldiers patrolling nearby were wondering how come a group of people who were just on the shore disappeared in the blink of an eye?

"Go over and have a look!"

The Japanese soldier approached and saw the Imperial Army uniforms scattered all over the ground. Where did the Imperial Army come from? He looked down again and saw several bodies with their clothes stripped off, floating on the water.

The Japanese thought something was wrong and thought that a hostile force had infiltrated the area, but they didn't know what they had done.

"Drip...drip..."

A sharp whistle was heard from the shore, and countless Japanese soldiers began to gather here. In an instant, sixty or seventy Japanese soldiers and puppet troops arrived.

"You drop it down and fish it out!"

The puppet soldiers on the shore looked at each other, then rolled up their trouser legs and went down to carry up the bodies of the three puppet soldiers.

The Japanese sergeant squatted down and looked at the puppet soldier whose neck was cut with a solemn expression.

"Killed with one blow, this group of enemies is not simple!"

"what is this?"

A Japanese soldier pointed to a box wrapped in waterproof rain cloth on one of the bodies.