The Japanese logistics commander frowned.

Yesterday, the Eighth Route Army Corps who colluded with Xu Tieying's troops appeared. Those despicable mice liked to bury landmines the most.

Don't overturn the boat in the gutter and sprain your ankle on the flat ground.

Order a squad of warriors to walk in front of the armored vehicle.

He quickly shrank his head into the chariot, with sorghum fields on both sides, so he had to guard against the Eighth Route Bandits shooting.

Holding a light machine gun, he walked all the way to the green tents on both sides and fucked.

Let the observer sit on the roof of the car and bask in the sun that has not risen much.

Standing on the roof of the car, half of his body appeared like sorghum.

Looking at the green sorghum with red and yellow blue waves, the observer wanted to write a poem, but he didn't learn much of the Chinese characters: "Ah... the sorghum field... is all green..."

This caused the Japanese behind to burst into laughter.

The vanguard held a light machine gun and walked all the way to the green tents on both sides.

Walk a while and the deputy shooter adds three rows of bullets into the bullet fight.

The machine gun cannot be empty, otherwise the continuous firepower will be lost in an emergency.

The vanguard walking in front even began to sing military songs: "Camping Song..."

Oh, I feel so disgusting, I can't listen...

The three Japanese trotted in front, and stopped from time to time to check carefully.

The sorghum fields on both sides stretched out their hands as if they wanted to stop these invaders, but they were slashed by the Japanese who followed them with bayonets.

Because it is located in the Hebei water system, the severe drought in the south of one or two hundred miles seems to have a great impact on this place.

The green gauze tent is lush with branches and leaves.

Walking on the road, the vanguard can't see far.

The observer sitting on the armored combat vehicle suddenly discovered that there seemed to be movement on the road far ahead.

He immediately shouted loudly to notify others and knocked on the chariot under his butt.

The chariot stopped and the infantry was on guard.

The commander hurriedly climbed to the highest point, held up his telescope and looked forward.

A Japanese man jumped out of the car behind the chariot, holding a map in his hand: "Report to the lieutenant, there is a small stone bridge two miles ahead..."

About two miles away?

Stand high and see far.

In the telescope's vision, a group of people dressed up in the common people seemed to be busy on the road and were about to destroy the stone bridge?

Bang...

A bullet shot from a distant road...

With a soothing sound, the warhead flew high along the road and flew far away. A strange "Oh" scream from the puppet army came from behind, and then scolded: "Who throws me with the warhead?"

What's wrong?

The lieutenant immediately shouted the vanguard in front and made way out.

Then, the vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun began to roar.

The sight in the chariot is not good, and the machine gunner can only rely on his feelings.

Fortunately, as soon as the machine gun fired, the villagers on the road ahead scattered into the sorghum fields on both sides.

The commander stood on the roof of the chariot and was unable to draw his sword. He pedaled two feet on the chariot. A heavy machine gun with a bullet board stopped shouting.

The lieutenant screamed strangely: "The target, right in front of the front, a team, kill a cock..."

At that time, the vanguard team immediately formed the team.

Three people in groups: two wings are alert, frontal assault, and an engineer team follows behind to prepare for demining.

The reinforcements came up with a crooked machine gun projectile immediately established a machine gun position on the side of the highway, ready to suppress possible attacks on the green tents on both sides of the highway at any time.

Follow another team and follow closely, then move the light machine gun position forward.

The armored vehicles also followed, stopping and stopping.

Don't worry.

It's only been ten o'clock now.

I set out after dawn and I have walked halfway.

I'll have another forty miles before dark, and there's no problem.

If you weren't worried about an ambush, the car would have been driving at full speed for only half an hour.

It will take only two or three hours to slow down the mule and horse team.

The chariots came to the river, and the terrain was slightly wider, and the two wings ahead had already established a warning.

These ordinary people are very bad, and it seems that they really want to dig a bridge.

Fortunately, I just shoveled half of the soil on the stone bridge.

The armored vehicle was in danger of overturning in the past, and the Japanese assistant immediately recruited the engineers standing on the bus...

When the engineer saw that he was just a piece of earth filling, so that the elite who had been resting to maintain their physical strength could devote themselves to the empire at any time did this?

What's this? Hurry up and ask the puppet troops behind to come up and do physical work...

The river surface was not wide, and the Japanese began to try to run and jump directly over the river surface...

It's very fun, like an outing to practice leg strength...

The Japanese captain who was searching nearby brought the puppet troops who had gone back to report the news to the chariot parked in Qiaoxi: "Report to the lieutenant, there were traces of someone moving in the sorghum field. It is estimated that there should be more than a hundred people!"

The lieutenant sitting on the roof of the armored vehicle smiled contemptuously: "Are you talking about those ordinary people?"

Search for evidence that the captain was holding a few small cloth bags in his hand: "Uh, there were hoes, pickaxes, wooden bars, chisels, rattan frames, sacks, mixed noodles and grain bags, and tire marks left on the ground, and traces of urine and defecation..."

"You mean, are they going to repair the house?" The lieutenant waved his hand and interrupted the search captain. The lieutenant was an architect before joining the army, so he naturally knew what this long list of things was used for.

The Japanese around immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha..."

The search team leader was loyal to his duties and ignored the laughter around him: "The place in front of the Eighth Route Army attacked the vanguard of the imperial rations team..."

The lieutenant felt that his humor was recognized and waved: "Continue to alert the search and move forward!"

Walking on the green tent road on both sides, I can't see far, and the team can't see the end in front and back.

From time to time, a bullet would be fired from time to time, flying over the sky above my head.

The Japanese were so nervous that they had to concentrate and knew that there must be someone ahead.

But I don’t know where the despicable guy who shot black guns hid after firing the gun.

Judging by the gunfire, the other party is at least one mile away from the leading vanguard!

If this can hit the target, I will jump to the Pacific tomorrow!

Since you are playing with me, I will accompany you.

Anyway, if you shoot, I will hit you with just one shot.

I also care about where you hide, keep changing directions, and you can shoot in the green gauze tents on both sides at the same time.

I don't want to fight, and see if you are unlucky and will run into it.

The lieutenant was too lazy to stop his subordinates, so he just regarded it as a pleasure in the march.

The convoy was still walking and stopping.

The lieutenant kept standing at the roof of the car and looked downward.

No intention to hide your body...

Crisis always arises inadvertently.

The green tents are not all connected together.

In a canal perpendicular to the road, the big dog constantly adjusts its position.

Near the road ahead, an observer hid in the sorghum bush and gestured to relay the power, reporting to the big dog that the Japanese vanguard, the position of the armored vehicles, and the speed...

The canal crosses from the bottom of the road.

After reaching the opposite side, it extends to the distance.

If you are careful to observe, the south side of the highway is not only two meters away but sorghum leaves are kept intact.

A little further south, the slender leaves of the sorghum that reached into the canal seemed to have been cleaned up.

The purpose of this is to kill the Japanese commander in the front chariot when the Japanese armored vehicles come.

This first shot is very important, and people are arranged on both sides of the highway.

Opposite was Luo Fugui. He just waited for the big dog to shoot and launched a raid on the Japanese armored vehicles.

If the Japanese can be brought into the ditch, the pursuit effect will be achieved.

The battlefield deployment is constantly adjusting.

Before the Japanese came, the soldiers behind had cut out more than a dozen open spaces of two people wide from the green gauze tent, leading to the paths of more than a mile behind.

The sound of the armored vehicle engine is getting closer and closer.

Singing beautiful songs, no one realized that the sickle of death was waving over his head.

The green tent was filled with nervous heartbeats...
Chapter completed!