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Chapter 158: Destroying the Ammunition Depot

Twenty-one people asked for five guest rooms and stayed there. Soon, these people went out with big bags and small bags. They wandered around the streets of Gubang Port in groups of three or three, and the handsome man also took three people out.

It's right.

Without walking on the bustling street, the four of them walked straight into a remote alley. Taking advantage of the opportunity that there was no one around, the four of them opened their bags and took out some clothes and changed.

In a while, four gorgeously dressed merchants and guards had become coolies everywhere on the dock. One guard asked the handsome man, "Deputy Commander Al, let's go."

The handsome man was Al, the deputy commander of the Special Warfare Division. This time he personally brought some investigators to Gubang Port for investigation, and even made some disguises to cover up his elves' characteristics.

Al nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to the joint location." Four investigators dressed in coolies carrying bags turned out of the alley and walked onto the street, walking forward for a while. Al looked up and saw a small teahouse in front of him.

Under the guise, a hint of undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Such small teahouses can be seen everywhere in the dock area. They are used to quench the thirst for the coolies. Therefore, the furnishings here are very worn, and the tables and chairs are painted black. Obviously, the dirty clothes of the coolies are often rubbed.

result.

Aier and his four briskly walked into the small teahouse, found a table in the quiet side of the corner of the wall and sat down. Aier pretended to put half of the Lanfang silver dollar with irregular jagged edges on the table inadvertently

In a conspicuous location, a waiter came over in a while.

The waiter took off the towel on his shoulder with his right hand and wiping the table while greeting him enthusiastically. Seeing that no one nearby paid attention to them, the waiter looked in his arms with his left hand and took out half a piece of Lanfang silver dollar with a jagged edge while taking advantage of the situation.

The effort of wiping the table was still slightly next to Al's silver dollar.

Al calmly moved both silver dollars to himself. The two and a half silver dollars gathered together to form a whole silver dollar, with a tight slit between them. The code was matched. Al and the waiter looked at each other.

Nodded each other.

The waiter approached and whispered: "Sir, it's not peaceful here recently, so don't go out at night."

Al whispered as he glanced at the customers in the store, "Is there any wind here?"

The waiter said: "Since the Southern Fleet was completely wiped out by the Iron Blood Army of the Wild Continent, the place has become nervous. Now the entire port is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Because there are many Chinese people here, the military is very careful. The entire Gubang Port will be martial law at night."

Al looked at the bustling streets outside the window and said, "How is the garrison in the city now?"

The waiter said: "The garrisons in the city have three residences, the lord's mansion has more than 1,000 defenders, more than 5,000 people in the barracks in the south of the city, and the remaining 3,000 people are stationed in the warehouse area west of the city. It is said that the warehouse is equipped with

Some people say that the Sar Empire supported the Kingdom of New Guinea, so the New Guinea runner-up in Gubon Port has been equipped with rear-loading guns. The navy has strict precautions and we cannot detect them, but we are far away.

Look at the twenty warships of the First Squadron of the Northern Fleet are all in the military port."

After getting the information he wanted, Al and others ordered a pot of tea and started drinking it. At this time, a riot suddenly sounded outside the teahouse. A man wearing the army colonel of New Guinea, with a group of guards, was using

The whip was whipped and the Chinese coolie. The tea drinkers in the teahouse were attracted by the eyes, but when they saw the New Guinea-run Colonel, they quickly lowered their heads and pretended not to see them.

Taking advantage of the waiter turning over again, Al nodded his mouth outside the window and asked in a low voice: "Who is that colonel?"

The waiter looked back and replied, "That was Colonel Soska, brother-in-law of the Governor of Darland Island, and the commander of the division stationed in the warehouse. He is the most domineering person. He has things like this several times a day."

"Are you stationed in the warehouse?" Al looked at Colonel Sosca thoughtfully, with a smile appearing in his eyes.

Aier brought people back to the inn, and the other investigators had already returned. They changed into their original clothes and became merchants again. A group of people gathered around several tables downstairs to eat supper. The investigative queue

Chang Song Zihui whispered: "Deputy Commander, today we found that the warehouse area in the west of the city was very tight, and there seemed to be a double post for light and dark posts. And there were many big trucks coming today, and there were still something to transport."

Al nodded and said, "They are equipped with arms provided by the Sar Empire. It seems that they want to transport the arms away. No matter where they transport them, it is a potential threat to our island-taking battle. We should blow up this warehouse.

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Song Zihui said, "But we didn't bring explosives, how do we explode?" Al smiled and said, "There are all arms there, aren't explosives everywhere?"

Song Zihui smiled and said, "They all use black gunpowder, and they don't have much power in the explosion, but it's very easy to attract fire."

Decided to intercept the arms, Al and others made careful preparations in the room. Late at night, Al and twenty investigators changed into tight black clothes, jumped out of the back window of the inn, and climbed over the yard.

The wall entered a small street and saw that there was no one around. Al led the investigators to run towards the warehouse under the night sky.

There was a street away from the warehouse, and they stopped. There was a relatively tall building here, which should be a temple-like place. The temple was bustling during the day, but now it has fallen into tranquility.

Several soldiers set up human ladders, and Al and Song Zihui nimbled to climb the roof of the temple with the help of human ladders. The terrain was very high and close to the warehouse, and the reconnaissance vision was quite ideal.

Al took out his telescope and adjusted the focal length to look at the warehouse. He saw torches everywhere, illuminating the night like day, but it provided convenient conditions for reconnaissance. There were a large number of sentries under the torches and patrols swimming back and forth.

If you are accompanied by an invisible secret whistle, there will be no dead ends at all, and it is impossible to sneak in.

Al frowned and said, "They have really strict views on this batch of arms. There are many sentries and the arrangement is quite reasonable. There are almost no blind spots. It is difficult to sneak in." Song Zihui also nodded and said, "There are really many sentries.

It seems that they attach great importance to this batch of arms, so we have no chance to sneak in."

Al nodded and said, "Let's think of a way, we can always get in. If it really doesn't work, we can only go back and let the cruiser approach and bombard it with gunfire."
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