The audience was stunned for a long time, wondering what was wrong with Captain Hu looking at the several smoking fires on the opposite hill. He even used a rare harsh tone towards his beloved general Luo Fugui.
The girl seemed to have understood something. She pulled out her beloved telescope and searched in the direction Hu Yi was looking. Opposite, the Japs were lying on the ground looming in the bushes on the slope of the hill, as if they were deliberately competing with the Eighth Route Army to see who could sleep better. Similar.
The little girl looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't understand it at all. The Japanese were on the hill opposite. It seemed to be the same as before, just a few more fires.
If you don't understand it, just don't worry about it. The radio station you just got is the big deal. The radio station soldiers made a fuss and said they wanted to study it. Tian Sanqi, Li Xiang and others were surrounding the radio station, listening to the excited guy telling stories.
In order to save electricity, I reserved it for critical times. Then I put the radio into the box and kept it next to the radio soldier.
Hu Yi said the words to shut up the mule but never spoke again.
The audience couldn't understand, and saw Hu Yi staring stupidly at the hills in the south. So the audience followed their gaze and looked south. The mountains were still the same mountains, and the Japanese were still the same Japanese.
Still can't understand, maybe the company commander became stupid and scattered and lay down on the ground.
"A figure appears in the distance to the north..." The shout attracted the audience's attention.
The one who was running back was a soldier from the special agent company. As the distance got closer and closer, he began to shout out of breath to Hu Yi: "Company Commander, ten miles ahead, Japanese soldiers were found on the ridge to the west. It's safe to the east!"
The situation reported by the soldier made Hu Yi a little dazed. He finally put away the binoculars and rubbed his eye frames.
It seemed that the situation was a bit serious. At dawn, the special agent company led people to reconnoiter ahead. According to them, there was a river and a bridge ahead, and they wanted to reconnoitre it first.
There are now more than forty people in the Ninth Company, nearly half of the security forces. Li Xiangpai is sleeping. The half-immortal is watching Wang Xiaosan make porridge with great interest, and occasionally helps add firewood.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese appeared in front, and the group of Japanese behind them also lingered in the back.
Hu Yi didn't use the telescope, so he turned around again and looked carefully at the Japanese smoke piles. One pile was facing him, and the other two piles were leaning against the huge rocks on the hill.
After carefully recalling the things he learned in the martial arts school, a clear spirit finally confirmed that those were signs used by the Japanese to guide planes in the sky.
Three piles of smoking fires in the shape of brand letters were placed against the hillside, pointing out the three directions that the Japanese wanted to lead.
However, can the Japanese plane find this place? The answer is yes, because burning a few fires on the top of the mountain and emitting thick smoke may not be visible in the mountains, but for aircraft in the sky, it is the best direction.
However, so far, it seems that I haven't heard the sound of the Japanese plane. Maybe it will be coming soon.
There are only shrubs on the top of the mountain. Due to the lack of water, no three-day-old tree can grow. A soldier is leaning on the back of a stone, wearing an Eighth Route Army cap at an angle. The two twist buttons on the front of the cap have been unfastened. He has put down his ear protection and is taking a nap with his horse in his arms. .
Suddenly, he was hit on the head, and a clod of soil splashed on the military cap, like a chrysanthemum!
"Who? Who the hell is that?"
"The fox is calling you, come here quickly!" A crisp voice followed by a yawn.
"Have you ever seen a Japanese like this before?"
Tang Dagou held up the telescope handed over by Hu Yi with one hand and said back and forth twice: "I've seen it before. Sometimes Japanese planes come over. In order to identify ourselves and the enemy, they will put up flags in front of the position. Sometimes when the weather is bad, they just light a few fires." !" After saying that, his expression changed: "Then why don't you run away quickly, the Japanese are pointing the way!"
"In what direction can three fires be pointed? Do you still think they are lighting a beacon to play with pigs and monkeys? It's really cool." Mule couldn't help but interrupt.
"Don't believe it. Hehe, it really works. I've heard people say that when two piles of fire are close together, the single pile of fire points to the direction of attack. Otherwise, take a closer look."
"It's really like that!" The girl who answered was the girl holding the telescope.
The audience gained a new understanding of Tang Dagou.
"What the hell are you waiting for? Why don't you just run away?"
"No need to run, they are making fire. The Japanese soldiers across from us are wearing the same clothes as us. Let's make ten or eight fires too." A voice came from the side. Everyone looked at them sideways, but it was the soldier from the special agent company who came to report.
Talent! Jiulian is full of talents.
"Don't look at me. We've done this a lot before! Planes were bombed a lot when we were surrounded and suppressed by the reactionaries. We all know that we either have to hang out with the enemy or run away into the woods. Now, the devils have the same military uniform as us. There is no need to run away, just burn a few piles of fire that are similar to those of the devils."
After saying that, he looked around triumphantly and despised everything. Tuba, who had not been bombed by planes, were independent group locals.
"What the hell are you waiting for? Do it, hurry up!" Tang Dagou exploded immediately. He had been bombed by planes many times in the same way, so he could really sum up some experience.
Hu Yi never thought that such an unfortunate thing could happen in the mountains.
I immediately added a squad of special agents, number fifty or so, and the Japanese seemed to advance into the team as soon as possible, with a large group of people watching eagerly.
Tang Dagou led a few of his men to look for something that could make a fire on the bare hills.
On the other side, a machine gun hung crookedly on his neck with his cuffs on his sleeves, leaning against the boulder on the top of the mountain. With the dried blood on his body, he looked majestic and invincible.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, he raised his crooked eyebrows proudly: "Little one, come here quickly!"
"Squad leader, what's the matter? I need to help them get some firewood." Xu Xiao followed the figure cutting bushes in front and was pulling out some dry branches from the bushes. He turned around in surprise and sucked in the snot flowing out from the right side. Leave a black groove.
"Come over if I ask you to, and I'll tell you something."
"What's the matter? I'm listening!" Xu Xiao turned around to answer while working.
"Come here quickly!" Mule raised his voice, rarely being harsh to Xu Xiao.
The audience who waved bayonets in front listened impatiently: "Is it over yet? What can you do to nag like a bitch? You don't work but you still talk nonsense."
Tian Sanqi, who was wielding his bayonet and slashing at the bushes, stopped his movements and prepared to wait for Xu Xiaobang to follow him.
When I turned around, I didn't see Xu Xiao's figure. When I looked back, I saw that the boy had already stood in front of the bear, shouting at the top of his lungs: "What nonsense are you talking about when you are not doing business?"
"Get out of here! Your grandma's surname is Tian. If I want to talk about serious matters, can you take care of it?" Xiong Mangan replied.
After looking around for a moment, he stuffed a small cloth bag into the dry food bag on Xu Xiao's chest. The edges and corners made the bag visibly drop.
"Xiao A, half of the squad leader's net worth is on you, so don't lose it." Xiong whispered carefully.
"What, half the net worth?" Xu Xiao blinked and asked, reaching out to touch the bag of something as heavy as a bullet.
