There are clouds in the sky and the moonlight is not bright.

It was a peaceful night for most people.

Due to frequent guerrilla activities in Huaxian, there were not many ordinary people, and even dog traitors failed to catch enough civilians, the plains were very different from other places, with almost no artillery towers, let alone the blockade ditches that were dug by the labor force.

However, the Japanese consultants were not vegetarians. They learned from the public security effects in other places and arranged night attack teams in an unmanned environment like Huaxian.

As for the team that left just now, it was not necessary to attack at night, the two scouts were not worried at all. If they dared to go to Jiujianfang, it would be strange if the battalion commander and others didn't shoot these traitors out of their brains!

So much so that both of them were very excited.

Except for no one behind to keep an eye on the guidance, this time, the reconnaissance in an unfamiliar place was almost no different from the unscrupulous soldiers under Tang Dagou who took them from the garrison to the enemy-occupied area for on-site reconnaissance training.

You don’t have to block the ditch or hide from the artillery tower.

Even if the plan to grab the tongue fails, at worst, you can just go back and don’t brag.

As for not being able to come back alive... the two scouts never thought about it.

Because most of the security forces left, there would naturally be no electricity for this kind of without artillery towers, and there would be no searchlights. There was almost no big difference in the layout of the town, and there was no way to be fully alert. There were small towns with defensive loopholes everywhere, and the two of them didn't care at all.

There were patrol teams of three or five people on the street from time to time. They all knew that the puppet army had swept the puppet troops, and the Eighth Route Armed Forces operating in this area were surrounded and suppressed by the people arranged by Commander Wu.

Besides, those guerrillas that have few guns and run around with big swords and shuttle marks all day long...whether are the opponents of the security army trained by the Japanese consultants and instructors?

So the patrol team that had been walking around the town without paying close attention.

With the sound of subtle footsteps gone, the two men hid in the wilderness quickly turned to the northeast of the town, one in front and one behind, one carrying a rifle and one carrying a wrench gun, and arched their waists and rushed towards the town quickly.

The security army went south, and those who stayed in the south to observe were relatively more vigilant. The two chose this direction, which was relatively safer. The security army should not have so many people to set up secret whistles everywhere.

The abandoned yard walls outside the town are connected in a circle, and some open back doors on the yard walls have long been blocked by traitors. I don’t know if there are sentries for the time being.

One of these two reconnaissancers is a veteran and the other is a new recruit, and the old is a tradition of the Ninth Battalion.

The old scout is very confident in his skills!

When they approached the wall two hundred meters, they crawled forward on the ground. Soon, they stopped to the hard wall and listened carefully.

After a long time, they didn't hear any sound in the yard. The two of them muttered a few words in a slight manner, put the wrench gun in their hands and inserted it into their waists, stepped on the other person who put down their rifle, and slowly climbed up the wall with their backs on their crossed hands.

The fence was not too high, but still more than two meters away. Cold wind blew past the wall, and the soldiers who climbed up the wall slowly exposed their heads to observe carefully.

It was dark on the moonlit night, and there were still lights facing the streets in the town, sparsely, small courtyards one by one, and the light scattered everywhere from the gaps.

There was no movement, the black shadow came up to the wall, turned around and pulled the black shadow behind it onto the wall, and entered the courtyard one after another. With the sound of leather and metal rubbing when the bayonet was pulled out, he tiptoed along the courtyard wall and touched the town.

The two scouts had touched several yards in a row, but they didn't catch a single tongue, climbed up the roof, and looked carefully at the town office. The two security troops stayed at the guard booth outside the gate and smoked. The yard was noisy and there should be many people.

The situation was unclear, and the two of them did not dare to climb over the wall and touch it in.

Following the darkness under the wall, I quietly touched a yard not far from the town office. There was light and there were also sounds.

A two-story building in the yard.

A trace of light was emitted from the edge of the thick curtain of a layer of door. There should be many people in the house, and they should be gambling when they hear the sound.

The people in the room deliberately lowered their voices.

One in front and one behind, the two scouts climbed over the wall and pulled out the mull gun, and slowly came to the gate along the base of the wall, and slowly lifted the door curtain at the muzzle.

Immediately afterwards, the person holding a bayonet from behind followed.

"I'll try to win a lot of money, I'll bet this!" A gambler was red in his eyes.

The man who was on the banker glared at the gambler: "Oh... I said you, you are a little softer, your boss has issued a strict order and is not allowed to gamble."

The gambler was indifferent: "Wu Laosi has taken people away. As a business person, you should not use Wu Laosi's words as an arrow envoy!"

The dealer warned: "Since you know that I am a businessman and not an official, then the rules don't care about me! If something really happens, you will be beaten up!"

"Uh... believe it or not, I will report it to my fourth brother immediately, so that no one can play in the future."

The dealer was angry: "You go? If you don't go, you will be the grandson of a turtle... it is raised by a donkey!"

"Your mother is so excited... I will send someone to take over the secret prostitute nest in the north tomorrow!"

The dealer couldn't help but turn anger and laugh: "Haha, do you think I'm scared? If you dare to go, you won't be shot by your brothers within three days and I will take your surname as your surname!"

The gambler was so angry that he trembled all over: "You...you..."

"What are you? If you want to place a bet, hurry up, get out if you don't make a bet..."

"I won't buy the big ones, I will buy the small ones instead..."

"Who are you? Stay at the door and you're so fucking?" The scout didn't notice at all. There was a security army suddenly flashing out in the kitchen next to him.

It was impossible to see clearly under the moonlight. The security army thought it was someone who was watching the fun. They took two steps forward and pulled the sleeves of the scout who was opening the curtain to observe.

The soldier holding a mullet next to him was shocked, turned the gun and immediately pointed it at the back of the security army, pressed the trigger, hesitated for a moment but did not fire.

The security army in the dark turned around: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Come in and play with it!"

There was no doubt about military affairs at all, because many caravans who often went to Baliying to do business live in Baidaokou Town!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! It is normal for the caravan to not live in Baliying. After all, the food and accommodation in Baliying are twice as expensive as Baidaokou Town!

Although they all rely on dog traitors to live, the caravans are also planning to save a piece of money by just eating, eating, and staying alone!

The small caravan from the north will of course save this dollar, and it will be fine if you go to Baliying when it dawn!

The security army dragged the scout at the door directly into the house. The room was filled with smoke and the sound of regrets was heard. No one paid any attention to the three people coming in from outside.

"Liu Dabangzi, I said you will lose even if you go to the cottage twice. Oh... where did you find two helpers?" The security army, who was in charge, just came to kill him, and was very interested.

He is still able to be a scout in the Ninth Battalion and adapt to changes. There are many security soldiers, and it is easy to get bad things when he takes action. The security army pulled the one to him. The scout realized that the security army in the room seemed to be not very taboo to strangers, so he immediately turned around and shook his head to the person behind him.

He felt... he could ask for some information while playing cards. He had just recorded the nicknames of the people facing the door outside the door! He stuffed the bayonet in his hand into his sleeve and leaned the rifle against the door.

There were many people carrying guns in the caravan. The security army was so angry that they lost their eyes when they came back!

The man behind was going to raise his gun and shout that he would not kill him. The mullet gun in his hand happened to be covered by the two people in front. Seeing the signal from the man in front, he was stunned for a moment and quickly inserted the mullet gun into the back.

The public security troops who were gambling emitted a strong smell of smoke. It seemed that there should be no threat and they were very confident in their skills!

Seeing a stranger coming, several security troops facing the gate turned around and immediately looked at the two scouts dressed in a commoner as if they were looking at fat sheep.

A military officer immediately briefly introduced to the newcomer: "We play this simple way. Three dices, you can bet odd and even, or even, or size, four to ten as small, eleven to seventeen as big, leopards kill each other and take turns to be a banker, but those who are a banker must have ten yuan of chips..."

There is only a bowl on the table and put it in a bowl on the plate, making a cup, betting on odd and even, and taking turns to make a dealer, which looks quite fair.

"You have just come here, and you can only be idle. You can only become a farmer after a circle." Another triangular eye next to you added.

With Lao Qin here, gambling is certainly prohibited, but with the Big Dog squad, and when the slashing Jiujiu often goes in and out of Jiujiu, how could it be really prohibited?

Since I regard Nine Camp as my own, I usually have no money to bet at the Nine Camp station, and I always gamble on cigarettes.

When the materials are sent by the Jiujiu, the scouts will cooperate with the transport. After a long time, they will naturally become familiar with Jiujiu. When Jijiu was drunk and proud, they taught the scouts who often went to the county town to conduct reconnaissance missions several of his own treasured winning skills!

The scout in front was very lucky, but he learned the winning trick of playing dice by cutting nine!

The premise is to be only a free agent but not a banker. As long as you follow the betting rules, each bet only bets in size or odd or even, only bets in one chip in the first hand, two in two in the second hand, and three in the third hand, that is, when the bet is played, 1, 2, 3, and three are a turn. As long as you win once, then bets again from the next hand.

Of course there are other betting rules 1, 1, 3, 5 or 1, 1, 3, 6.

No one deliberately paid attention to the new two people. They only had one person, and the other was cheering behind him, and chatting with the gambler next to him. The amount of each bet by the person in front of him was not big. Five cents, one yuan, two yuan, and one yuan and five yuan were not big.
Chapter completed!