There are clouds in the sky, and the moonlight does not seem bright.
For most, it was a peaceful night.
Due to the frequent guerrilla activities in Huaxian area and the lack of many ordinary people, the dog traitors were not able to capture enough civilians. Therefore, the plains are very different from other places. There are almost no gun towers, let alone those dug out by the labor of troops. Seal the ditch.
However, the Japanese advisers were not vegetarians. With the help of the security effects of other places, they arranged a night attack team in this environment.
As for whether the team that just left did not want to attack at night, the two scouts were not worried at all. If they dared to go to the nine rooms, it would be strange if the battalion commander did not beat the brains out of these traitorous dogs!
So much so that both of them were very excited.
Except that no one was watching from behind to guide them, this reconnaissance was almost no different from the past when Tang Dagou's few black-hearted soldiers took them from the station to enemy-occupied areas for on-the-spot reconnaissance training.
There is no need to cross the blockade ditch or hide from the turrets.
Even if the tongue-catching plan fails, the worst thing is that he can go back and stop bragging.
As for not coming back alive...the two scouts never thought about it.
Because most of the security forces are gone, there is no way to fully guard this kind of town. There are towns with holes in defense. Without gun towers, there is no electricity, let alone searchlights.
For this kind of plain town, the layout of the town was almost the same, so the two of them didn't take it to heart at all.
There were patrols of three or five people on the street from time to time. Perhaps because everyone knew about the puppet army, they carried out large-scale raids, and the Eighth Route Armed Task Force operating in this area was surrounded and suppressed by people arranged by Commander Wu.
Besides, those guerrillas who don't have many guns and run around with big swords and spears all day long...who are the opponents of the security forces who have been trained by Japanese consultant instructors?
The patrol that circled the town didn't look closely at all.
With the faint sound of footsteps disappearing, the two people quickly led to the northeast of the town. One in front of the other, one carrying the rifle and the other carrying the shell gun, hunched their waists and quickly headed towards the town.
The security army went south, and the people who stayed in the south to observe were more vigilant, so the two chose this direction. Relatively speaking, the security army should not have that many manpower to set up hidden sentries everywhere.
The courtyards outside the town are surrounded by walls, and the open back doors on some courtyard walls have long been blocked by traitors.
The two of them stopped against the hard wall and listened carefully.
There was no sound in the courtyard for a long time. The two of them muttered something subtle, put away the shell gun in their hands and inserted it into their waists. A dark figure stepped on the crossed hands of another dark figure who was leaning against the wall slowly. Slowly climb the wall.
The wall was originally not too high, still more than two meters high. Cold wind blew through the top of the wall, and the soldiers who climbed up to the top of the wall exposed their heads to observe carefully.
It was a dim moonlit night, but there were still sparse lights on the streets in the town. There were small courtyards one after another, and the light spread through the gaps.
He turned around and dragged the dark figure behind him over the wall. Following the sound of leather and metal rubbing as the bayonet was pulled out, he tiptoed along the courtyard wall toward the town.
The two scouts had searched several yards without catching a single tongue. There were still two security guards stationed outside the gate of the town hall. It was noisy and there must be quite a few people inside.
Don't dare go in without knowing the situation.
The two of them followed the darkness under the wall to the yard not far from the town hall. There was light and voices in the yard.
A two-story building in the courtyard.
A trace of light shines through the edge of the thick curtain on the first floor door. There must be a lot of people in the room. From the sound, they must be gambling.
The people in the room deliberately lowered their voices.
The two scouts, one behind the other, climbed over the wall, drew out their shell guns, and slowly followed the wall to the gate. The muzzles of the guns slowly lifted the door curtain.
"I'll put a piece together, I'll bet on this one!" A gambler was furious after losing.
The dealer glared at the gambler: "Hey... I told you to keep your voice down, your boss has issued a strict order not to gamble."
The gambler said nonchalantly: "Old Wu has already left with his people. As a businessman... you should stop using the words of Mr. Wu as an excuse!"
The dealer warned: "Since you know that I am in business and not an official, the regulations have nothing to do with me! If something happens, you will be beaten too!"
"Uh... do you believe it or not? I'm going to report it to Fourth Brother immediately so that no one can play with it in the future."
The banker was angry: "Are you going? If you don't go, you will be a tortoise...raised by a donkey!"
"Your mother is really excited... I will send someone to take care of that secret prostitution den in the north of you tomorrow!"
The dealer couldn't help but turned his anger into a smile: "Haha, do you think I'm scared? If you dare to go, your brothers will beat you up in three days if I have your last name!"
The gambler was shaking with anger: "You...you..."
"What are you doing? If you want to place a bet, hurry up. If you don't, hurry up and get out..."
"I won't buy a big one, I'll buy a small one instead..."
"Who are you? What the hell are you doing here at the door?" The scout didn't even notice that a security guard suddenly appeared from the kitchen room next to him.
It was impossible to see clearly under the moonlight. The security guard thought they were people watching the fun, so they took two steps forward and grabbed the scout who was opening the door curtain to observe.
The soldier holding the shell gun next to him pointed his gun at the security soldier's back, pressed the trigger, hesitated but did not fire.
In the darkness, the security guard turned his head and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come in and play with your hands!"
Nazhi Jun'an had no suspicion at all, because the caravans who often went to Baliying to do business lived in Baidaokou Town!
It's normal for the caravan not to live in Bali Camp. After all, the food and accommodation there are twice as expensive as those in Baidaokou Town!
Even though they all live off the dog traitors, the people in the caravan are also scheming. A person can save a dollar just for food and lodging a day!
Of course, the small caravan coming from the north will save this dollar, and it will not be a waste to wait until dawn to go to Bali Camp!
The security force dragged the scout at the door directly into the house. The house was filled with smoke, and there were a lot of shouts and shouts of bettors and regretters. No one paid any attention to the three people who came in from the outside.
"Liu Dabang, I say you will lose even if you go to the latrine twice more. Ugh...where did you find two helpers?" The security forces sitting in the village had just come to kill him, and they were very interested.
Being able to serve as a scout in the Ninth Battalion, he still has the ability to adapt to changes. There are many security soldiers, and it is easy to do bad things at this time.
The scout in front realized that the security forces didn't seem to be too taboo about strangers, so he immediately stuffed the bayonet in his sleeve into his sleeve, turned back to the man behind and shook his head. He thought... he could take advantage of it to play cards. Let’s get some information first.
The man at the back was about to raise his gun and shout to surrender, but the shell gun in his hand was just blocked by the two people in front. When he saw the signal from the man in front, he was stunned for a moment and quickly inserted the gun into his waist.
Experience told him that these security forces gambling gave off a strong smell of smoke. It seemed that there should be no threat. He was confident in his own skills!
Seeing the strangers coming, the security forces who had their backs to the gate also turned around and immediately looked at the two scouts dressed as ordinary people as if they were fat sheep.
A security army briefly introduced: "Our gameplay is simple. With three dice, you can bet on odd or even, or you can bet on big or small. Four to ten is small, eleven to seventeen is big. The leopards kill together and take turns to be the banker. However, The banker must have ten yuan in chips..."
Just one bowl and plate as the cup, and it seems fair to take turns.
"You have just arrived, so you can only take the player position. After one round, you can become the banker." Another person with triangular eyes next to him added.
With Lao Qin here, of course gambling is prohibited in Jiuying, but with Big Dog's squad here, and Zhang Jiu often comes in and out of Jiuying, how can it really be prohibited?
Since he regards Jiuying as one of his own, he usually has no money to gamble at Jiuying station, and every time he gambles, he only gambles on cigarettes.
Every time Zaijiu obtained supplies, scouts would cooperate with the transportation. Over time, he and Zaijiu gradually became familiar with each other. One time when Zaijiu was drunk and complacent, he also taught the scouts who often went on reconnaissance missions in the county. Several winning skills that he has collected himself!
The scout in front was very lucky, and he happened to have learned the winning skill of cutting nines in dice!
The premise is that you only play as a player and not as a banker. As long as you follow the betting rules, you only bet on big or small or odd or even in each hand. In the first hand, you only bet one chip, in the second hand, you bet two, and in the third hand, you bet three. When betting on 1, 2, 3, three hands constitute one round. As long as you win once, you will restart this regular bet from the next hand.
Of course there are other betting rules 1, 1, 3, 5 or 1, 1, 3, 6.
No one paid attention to the two newcomers. Only one of them got into the game, and the other person cheered from behind and chatted with the gambler next to him. The person in front made a small bet every time.
It didn't take long, and after more than ten dice cups were opened, the scout who started with five dollars turned out to be eight dollars!
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Of course, you can also play with chips 1, 2, 4, or 8. This way of betting can easily make gamblers unbalanced.
Because I have stayed in Zhuhai for five years, in the casino on the island next door, the banker shakes the cup first and then places the bet. Roulette is simpler. If there is no particularly large chip, the banker generally will not cheat. If the mentality is balanced, this method of playing is absolutely You only win, never lose...unless you are targeted by the dealer!
Don't ask me why I know that this deserter was once blacklisted by a private lottery operator in his hometown...
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