On the ridge in the northeast direction, Ma Liang's hand holding the telescope was sore.

After a firearm at the meeting place agreed by the battalion commander on the opposite side, there was no movement.

Li Laosi and the students who were going down the mountain to reconnaissance have returned, and the canyon is full of Japanese devils.

As long as you go down from the mountain, you will definitely be discovered by the Japanese sentinels. There are too many Japanese.

The Japanese have already set up a formation. Perhaps, they will attack the mountain ridge at dawn. They vaguely feel that things are unusual and there are too many Japanese coming, so it should not be as simple as encircling the Ninth Camp.

I couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.

East Canyon.

Japanese camp.

According to the regulations on the march and camping of large armies, the number of patrol teams in the camp is reduced to one-half or one-third of a squad of a perimeter patrol team to reduce the impact of footsteps on sleeping soldiers when the patrol team moves.

A five-person group held a dog with a moustache. Seeing someone walking around the camp late at night, the leading corps immediately stepped forward and lowered the bird's voice: "Who is the command?"

"Battle...reply the order..." After answering the order, Yang Fengzi immediately took out his ID and handed it directly to the private who was in front: "Urgent mission!"

"Keep..." The soldier reached out to take the ID, but did not use the torch, and could not see clearly in the dark night with the firelight in the distance.

This guy was very capable, and reached out and touched the concave and embossed seal that was placed on the photo of the ID, and a familiar feeling came from his fingers.

I vaguely saw the two people behind him also took out their IDs and returned them to Yang Qianzi, whispering to the birds' voice: "At night activities, follow the rules, please don't be too loud to avoid affecting the warriors' rest..."

Yang Fengzi reached out to take the ID, and his tone was cold: "Thank you for your hard work..."

Watching the three of them walking outside the camp, a Japanese man behind the patrol looked at the three of them's backs away, whispered, "I seem to... smell the fragrance of a woman..."

The leading sergeant subconsciously turned his head to look at the neat steps of the three people in the distance, shook his head: "Shut up, how could there be a woman in the military camp?"

Another muttered: "Maybe...these people were happy in the village yesterday...they left a smell..."

"Hehe..." "Hehe..." Cover your mouth and laughed strangely.

The lieutenant immediately shouted: "Stop the sound..."

The three of them walked through the camp quickly.

Yang Fengzi looked at the densely packed small tents in the camp, and snoring sounds came from the tent from time to time.

All of them are damn Japanese!

He held the cloth gun belt tightly with one hand, stretched out his finger and touched the grenade hanging on his chest. Finally, he forced the urge to throw the grenade into a tent.

If only... there is a time bomb...

Maybe he changed his mood when he remembered the past.

Lower your voice: "Note, when you pass the camp post in front, you may check your ID again..."

Hearing this long talking, the big dog next to him was stunned for a moment and immediately said sarcastically: "Hehe, I think you can't speak..."

After Yang Crazy explained, he didn't pay attention to the big dog anymore.

Passing through the Japanese camp, Yang Qianzi took the lead and walked to the east with a rifle on his legs standing in front of the Japanese sentry on the edge of the bushes.

The ID in his hand was skillfully handed to the Japanese sentry.

Sentinel was very responsible and did not immediately reach out to receive the certificate.

First, he threw the rifle behind him, reached out to take out the match, and then he reached out to take the ID and see it clearly.

Yang Crazy shaking the ID in front of the Japanese, and his hand holding the ID was slamming a fist in the Japanese ears. He cursed in a skillful bird sing: "Baga...who asked the fire?"

The Japanese were confused and confused, and the match fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the firelight in the west of the camp, I saw Yang Crazy Man getting angry and quickly said in a panic: "Hayi!"

The devil was loyal to his duties and let Yang Crazy, but he reached out to stop the big dog behind him and Wang Yinzhi: "Disclaimer..."

The big dog followed suit and raised his hand and slapped the Japanese in the face: "Baga..."

Wang Yinzhi was behind her, lowering her voice and changing tone, birds singing: "Thank you for your hard work..."

The Japanese ears were buzzing, and Wang Yinzhi's voice seemed to be coming from the sky.

I felt very aggrieved, but I could hear this person speaking very politely.

Just stop checking and wave your hand to salute, meaning...why don't you leave quickly?

The secret whistle not far away stared at the scene with wide eyes, thinking to myself, it seems that these three people have probably received a very hard task, otherwise they would not be so popular.

Fortunately, I was on the turn of a secret whistle today, otherwise, I would definitely be the one who was slapped in the face.

On the surface, the Japanese military camp was very cautious, but in fact, as long as there was a certificate, Shentong would be unhindered.

After leaving Minggang, there must be patrols and even sentries on the periphery.

However, since even the military camp broke through, the three of them were confident.

However, the three were not so bold that they could just say hello to the patrol team.

The three of them had just left the sight of the beaten Japanese, and the three Japanese soldiers ran into the tent with lights.

Soon, three messengers hurried out from the tent and spread to the doors of the three tents beside them and whispered birds.

In less than a minute, more than ten Japanese men were hanging on their bodies in each tent.

The messenger sang for a while in front of the line-up.

The Japanese immediately ran and advanced into the canyon.

The dense footsteps woke many sleeping Japanese.

The Japanese team arrived at the guard post next to the cooks in the west, and the leader of the team whispered to the sentry for a while.

The team immediately split into two, part of it continued to move towards the depths of the canyon, and the other part immediately turned around and ran out of the canyon...

The big dog muttered to Wang Yinzhi: "How come the enemy patrol team in front will be basically safe when we go to the camp..."

The patrol footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon, they passed by the three people's hideout and headed straight towards the military camp.

The patrol team walked away, and the three of them stopped waiting, and trotted to the opposite east of the patrol team.

The secret whistle outside heard the hurried footsteps coming from the direction of the camp. When he saw three figures approaching, he immediately shouted in the darkness: "Command..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! To prevent the night from being too long and dreaming, Yang Fengzi didn't want to entangle with the secret whistle: "Battle...Return to Order..."

"Keep..." After the sound came from the darkness, there was no movement.

The patrol team met with the search team.

After a bird's singing.

The Japanese team leader was experienced and immediately called out: "Send people to the periphery post to block the block immediately, and others search..."

Seeing the soldiers lit up the torches and spread out in the canyon, the Eighth Route Army dared to enter the camp without any hesitation!

It seems that the Eighth Route Army's Special Forces Group is real!

The captain of the Japanese lieutenant's skull was numb: If these spies sabotage the command center in the camp, even if they throw two grenades in the camp, it is likely that the soldiers will bomb the camp.

I dare not think about the consequences...

Although the Imperial Army is highly hierarchical and the soldiers are well-trained, similar situations have occurred.

Before the war, life and death were uncertain, and no one knew whether they could come back alive tomorrow. The soldiers were in a state of mental tension.

If an accident occurs in the middle of the night, it is said that just a soldier screams in a nightmare, which will detonate the hysterical and crazy atmosphere in the military camp.

And the soldier was like he was on a battlefield in his dream, picking up a rifle and slamming it, causing more people to fight.

That time, more than twenty people died in a brigade.

The next day, only one corpse was left. Although the sentries in the west said that only three Eighth Route Army members came, who knows how many are hidden in the canyon?

Thinking of this, the lieutenant gritted his teeth and immediately ordered the assistant next to him: "Report to the captain on duty at the command center immediately, and the camp immediately implements light control... and... it is recommended to increase the search team staff and modify the password immediately!"

The big dog, who looked back from time to time, suddenly screamed: "No, the Japanese are chasing you..."

Yang Crazy was stunned for a moment, immediately turned around and pulled out the telescope, staring at the night sky in the west.

The Japanese scattered in the canyon with torches. With years of experience, Yang Crazy Instinct was not good: "Run quickly..."

"The devils are wearing torches, and they are in a dark and dark place. Sooner or later, we will be caught up..."

Wang Yinzhi was also anxious: "What should I do?"

"Go away from the Japanese first..." Yang Crazy Man stood up from behind the stone, spread his legs and ran eastward.

At this time, I didn't care that the Japanese might be stationed in other teams further away from the periphery.

The three of them fled in panic.

Yang Crazy has good physical fitness and does not seem to run slowly.

The big dog is used to escaping and is very fast.

However, what shocked people were Wang Yinzhi.

She ran to the front in the valley while walking on rocks, and stopped from time to time to complain: "I said you two didn't eat? You run slower than your aunt..."
To be continued...