20demayo Chapter 168 Feng Yaodong has defected to the enemy
Chapter 168 Feng Yaodong has defected to the enemy
The scenes on the battlefield were both brutal and bizarre.
Most of the defeated Japanese soldiers had long lost their will to resist. They either huddled in the ruins trembling or fled aimlessly. But the stand-in dolls gave them no way out. They chased after them and opened fire. After the gunfire, only warm corpses remained.
A few Japanese soldiers, still displaying their fighting spirit, took advantage of the doll's momentary lapse in attention, pounced on it, grabbed its body tightly, and wrestled with it with all their might, trying to subdue it.
But the next second, a bizarre scene unfolded: the substitute doll, which was tightly restrained and had its arms twisted behind its back, suddenly had its head flipped 180 degrees, its forearms also bent 180 degrees in the opposite direction, and even its hips and legs were forcibly flipped over.
With the enemy on his back and his chest and abdomen, he could flexibly turn his arms to pull the trigger at the enemy.
The Japanese soldier was so terrified that he was completely driven mad, letting out a piercing scream, and he no longer had the strength to resist.
The substitute doll seized the opportunity and shot him in a vital spot, causing the Japanese soldier to fall to the ground.
Then, the doll's body spun rapidly until its chest, abdomen, hands, and feet returned to normal. It then immediately raised its submachine gun and chased after another fleeing Japanese soldier not far away.
The surviving Japanese soldiers around them were terrified by this bizarre scene. They screamed and cried out in terror, their souls nearly leaving their bodies. They kept muttering "There's a ghost!" and "It's an evil spirit!" They dared not resist and only tried to escape desperately. But they could not escape the bullets from the substitute doll and fell one after another into pools of blood.
"Hahaha, these little devils, scared out of their wits!" Yan Shuo stood on a high slope, looking down at the chaotic and bizarre scene of the mopping-up operation, laughing heartily. "We're chasing you like zombies, let's see if you still dare to be arrogant!"
About ten minutes later, the scattered stand-in dolls gradually gathered around Yan Shuo.
Their hands and backs were stuffed with captured guns and ammunition drums. The ammunition they couldn't carry kept falling off as they walked, scattering everywhere on the ground.
Upon reaching Yan Shuo, the stand-in dolls stopped what they were doing, dumped all their loot at his feet, and then dispersed to continue searching the ruins for any remaining supplies, leaving no usable item untouched.
Yan Shuo strolled leisurely, admiring the spoils scattered on the ground as he carefully stored them into his spatial ring, a satisfied smile on his face.
Only when the substitute dolls gradually gathered around him empty-handed, and there were no more supplies to search, did Yan Shuo clapp his hands and take away the substitute dolls.
At his command, 50 substitute dolls and 4 weapon dolls vanished instantly.
After removing the visible vehicles, there was basically nothing left to take from the airport, except for a pile of corpses.
Yan Shuo stretched, a sly smile playing on his lips, and muttered, "Get out of here!"
After saying that, he turned and walked quickly toward the airport gate, his figure soon disappearing into the shadows of the ruins, leaving behind only a devastated and silent airport.
Yan Shuo did not take Lin Guodong's retreat route. He retreated directly eastward, without entering the town, and left Qianjiang directly, heading towards Wuhan. It was getting dark soon, and he knew there was a river nearby that connected to the Yangtze River. Under the cover of darkness, he could ask Weapon Doll to drive Xiaozhi's newly sold Anlan motorboat to take him back.
Hehe, riding a motorboat with the "Weapon Doll" driving it, at a speed of over 20 knots, we can quickly leave the Hubei area. If we take a little more risks, this motorboat can go up to 40 or 60 knots.
This Anlan motorboat is very quiet. The driver's seat is for riding, and there are two side-by-side seats behind it. Yan Shuo can take a short nap. Anyway, the weapon doll doesn't get tired. If it runs out of power, just replace it with another weapon doll.
The most outstanding feature of the Anlan motorboat is its extreme quietness.
Unlike ordinary motorboats that run on gasoline, this one is battery powered. As Xiaozhi mentioned, the battery of this motorboat can be replaced at any time, which makes it almost silent.
The driver's seat is designed to be riding-style, with a spacious and comfortable two-seater seat behind it. Yan Shuo could easily take a short nap and refresh himself in the back seat.
Anyway, the weapon doll is tireless and never makes mistakes. Even if the battery runs out, you can just replace it with another weapon doll to continue driving. He doesn't need to worry about it at all.
Yan Shuo prepared 10 spare batteries. After arriving at the river, he summoned two weapon dolls. One was responsible for taking the motorboat out of the space ring and pushing it into the river, while the other skillfully jumped into the driver's seat to check the battery installation.
Yan Shuo leaned back in the seat, stretched, and casually ordered, "Drive, no need to go too fast, just keep it steady."
For him, there was no need to pursue extreme speed; arriving in Shanghai in a little over a day was enough.
Although he was not afraid of being chased or shelled by Japanese speedboats, and with the performance of the Anlan motorboat, he could easily escape even if he was targeted, there was no need to cause trouble. He was not in a hurry, so he might as well take this opportunity to rest and recharge to deal with the trivial matters in Shanghai.
The motorboat started slowly, silently cutting through the water, heading towards the main channel of the Yangtze River. As night deepened, the river surface rippled with faint light, leaving only a shallow water mark at the stern of the motorboat, which was quickly smoothed over by the river.
Yan Shuo lay on the back seat, gazing at the sparse stars in the sky. The only sound he could hear was the soft sound of flowing water. The fatigue of the past few days gradually crept over him, and he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep. Meanwhile, the weapon doll held the handlebars steadily, its gaze fixed firmly on the predetermined direction, remaining motionless throughout the entire journey.
After a smooth journey, Yan Shuo finally arrived in Shanghai the following evening.
He packed up his motorboat and the weapon doll, quietly slipped into the city, and headed straight for the Western American Ocean.
He thought he could catch his breath, have a cup of tea, rest a bit, and then inquire about the current situation at Shanghai Station, but as soon as he entered the office and before he could even sit down, he heard footsteps outside the door.
The person who came in was Wang Xiaohong, Li Zhiyao's most capable assistant and a veteran member of the Shanghai station. She was efficient and decisive in her work and never dragged her feet.
She looked hurried, her brows furrowed with urgency. As soon as she entered, she rushed to Yan Shuo, lowered her voice, and solemnly delivered the latest news: "Brother, something's happened! Feng Yaodong has defected to the enemy!"
Yan Shuo paused for a moment, holding his teacup, then took a sip as if nothing had happened. His face showed no surprise, and his tone was as calm as if he had expected it: "Oh, I expected it. Don't rush, tell me slowly, tell me the specific details."
In fact, even before he went to Hubei, Feng Yaodong's behavior was strange. He acted erratically, frequently tested others, and even secretly contacted people of unknown identity. All signs indicated that this person was unreliable.