Mountain ridge under moonlight.
From time to time there were people walking back and forth.
Madman Yang and Liu Manhe were nesting in a ditch on the mountain ridge.
The nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, like two stimulated roosters ready to fight: "Have you really flown a plane?"
"Never opened it..."
"Then...what does paratrooper mean?"
"Who said that?"
"Ma Liang, Tang Dagou and others all said that you are from the Parachute Regiment..."
"Nonsense..."
"Then...is it true that the chairman of the committee you were protecting was captured by the Northeast Army?"
Madman Yang remained silent.
"You have nothing to say? Then why do you say that our special agent team is a rabble?"
"The headquarters is being detained, and you still have the nerve to show it off?"
It is a fact that the Eighth Route Army headquarters was taken over by the Japanese.
In last year's battle, the soldiers of the secret service group who fought bloody battles suffered heavy casualties. Otherwise, they would not have borrowed people from the trainees to march thousands of miles to attack the Japanese advance team. This tough guy who had lost the chairman dared to insult the secret service group. Liu Manhe was furious. , jumped up and pointed at Madman Yang's nose: "I'm going to fuck your mother...get up..."
"Can't get up..."
Liu Manhe was a little angry: "If you pretend to be dead, believe it or not, I will still beat you!"
"Hit the wounded? What a shame!" Madman Yang suddenly felt relaxed and started talking more.
The Japs at the foot of the mountain were watching with eager eyes, and these two men actually clamored to take action.
Wang Yinzhi always thought he was Crazy Yang, a soldier from the Ninth Battalion... But he didn't expect that this man was actually a friendly soldier like her elder brother!
She knew clearly that instead of fighting the Japanese, the friendly forces would always fight against the Japanese Eighth Route Army. She couldn't help but feel a little confused and even more at a loss. She hurried to the edge of the cliff and came to Ma Liang, who had been holding a telescope and looking at the ridge to the west in ecstasy: "Brother Yang is really Friendly troops?”
Ma Liang turned around and hesitated: "That's right..."
Wang Yinzhi's voice suddenly became louder: "Then why didn't anyone say anything in the past two days?"
Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "You didn't ask..."
Wang Yinzhi was helpless: "Counsel Liu and Brother Yang are about to start a fight..."
"What did you say?" Ma Liang quickly put away the telescope and left the cliff.
The voice of the child on guard duty in Shanliang Mountain suddenly became louder: "Look, the detective uncle is back!"
Soon, several tired figures followed a child under the moonlight and ran to Liu Manhe's side in embarrassment, led by the reconnaissance squad leader of the special agent group with bloodshot eyes.
The soldier's uniform was drenched in sweat. The empty canteen made a final sound as he stopped running. He panted heavily and raised his hands in salute.
Then he pointed to the east and began to report: "Report to Staff Liu... The second ditch fifteen miles southeast... The leading Japanese squadron is outflanking to the north. I heard from the people who stayed in the guerrilla brigade that there are brother troops who have decided Block the enemy's advance. Also, a large number of puppet troops appeared in the Grand Canyon area to the east..."
Liu Manyhe released his grip on Madman Yang's clothes, pulled out the kettle from his waist, and threw it to the reconnaissance squad leader: "The Japs from the south are actually outflanking them from the east? How can their short legs run so far in one afternoon?"
The squad leader raised his neck and took a deep breath: "When we left the guerrilla station an hour ago, gunfire rang out in the valley to the east. They should have been at war with the Japanese..."
Ma Liang, who was walking with Wang Yinzhi, suddenly said: "It is relatively easy to block the attack in the mountains. The enemy's purpose is to encircle us. I suggest...leave this area first..."
Liu Manhe was a little surprised: "What? Didn't he support your battalion commander's breakout?"
Ma Liang shook his head and said, "Battalion Commander, they must have gone west..."
"You have been looking west for so long. What secrets have you seen?"
The big dog who was lying next to Madman Yang and had been watching the fun curled his lips: "Why the hell we agreed when we left that we would light one fire to the east, two fires to the south, and three fires to the west, before dark. I found three fires lit on the ridge opposite, not to the west but where?"
Liu Manhe turned around and asked the observer next to him: "Were there really three fires lit on the ridge where Camp Nine was surrounded in the west?"
The observer shrank his neck: "They... the fire started. I don't have a telescope, and the distance is too far... I couldn't see clearly..."
The reconnaissance squad leader next to him took a deep breath, regained some of his composure, and continued to talk about the previous matter: "This is a bit strange. To the east is the guerrilla detachment defense area, but the guerrilla captain didn't know the number of the brother unit that was fighting against the Japanese... "
Liu Manhe shook his head: "What's so strange? When you go on a mission in a strange place and you see a guerrilla team, do you just report your number to them?"
The reconnaissance squad leader nodded: "That certainly can't be said..."
The battlefield observer suddenly said: "Staff officer, we don't know which Japanese team is mixed with the advancing team. What should we do now?"
Liu Manhe was full of confidence: "Although I don't know where the advance team is yet, I predict that 80% of them will appear among the Japs at our feet!"
"Why?"
"The advance team calls itself the elite. Their target this time is us. They clearly want to kill us all. The Japanese from the north have cut off our escape route. The Japanese from the south must have made such a big circle to cut off our way to the east first. Road, and then encircle!"
"What does this have to do with him being in the canyon?"
"We destroyed one of the advancing troops. If the Japanese piss themselves off, they will probably retaliate in kind!"
"You mean, the advancing team might launch a surprise attack on us?"
"Since we deliberately revealed our whereabouts, the Japanese advance team will definitely come to our door. There are many of them, so let's take them to play in the mountains first!"
After listening to Staff Liu's analysis, everyone suddenly realized, and the observer showed a ferocious smile: "The Japanese below have been fighting with us all afternoon, so we must leave him a souvenir!"
"As a souvenir? I want to beat them up..." The reconnaissance squad leader next to him was instantly excited.
Liu Manhe waved his hand: "Hurry and move the stones, and let the little devil rain stones later..."
The reconnaissance squad leader who had just returned muttered: "Dear me, you have been working here for so long and you are still moving rocks?"
"Now we have one less bullet every time we shoot, and every time we throw away a grenade, we have one less grenade. Save some and save them to deal with those sons of bitches in the advance team..."
But Ma Liang was worried about the situation of the battalion commander's breakout and the advance team...
Just have a special agent team to do it. Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Liu Manhe: "I want to lead people south along the mountain ridge, climb the cliff and bypass the Japanese at the bottom of the mountain before the Japanese encircle them, and go to the west to meet them!"
This class of the Independent Regiment is... not bad, sooner or later we have to get to the Secret Service Regiment! Liu Manhe immediately refused: "The enemy is here, you can't leave now!"
"The reinforcements are in the east, but the battalion commander and the others took the risk to break out to the west. There must be a reason. I must go and see..." Ma Liang said firmly.
"Our mission is to counter-mopping up, to attack the Japanese who invade our base and kill our people. Now... you must obey the order!" Liu Manhe didn't want to let Ma Liang go: "If it weren't for the fact that your combat effectiveness is not bad, do you think I want to stay?" you?"
The anti-college students nearby were a little unconvinced when they heard this. If his soldiers also had as many automatic weapons as Captain Ma, who would be afraid of the little Japs?
In terms of battlefield courage, no one is worse than the man named Ma...
...
It is five miles south of Ma Liang's location.
A certain troop gathered in the darkness of the canyon.
A Japanese soldier with a general star on his shoulder patch was lecturing in the dark: "Warriors, the Tubal Special Agent Group is located five miles south of the eastern ridge. Tonight is your chance to avenge your shame. Please!"
"Long live Tianhuang!" the leading lieutenant shouted in salute.
The lieutenant turned around after speaking: "Action!"
A dark team of nearly 200 people carried boxes and cannons and headed straight for the cliff.
On the cliff, more than ten unknown black ropes were already hanging, swaying gently in the mountain wind.
Not far away is the Japanese temporary headquarters.
The operator ran to the staff officer and said, "Report, urgent call from the Second Brigade!"
"read!"
"The besieged Eighth Route Army has broken out from the cliff to the valley to the west... Our department is suspected of being infected by Hulie La..."
"Na Li? Tubal Road breaks out from the cliff?" The staff officer was shocked and immediately stood up, sliding his fingers on the map spread on the ammunition box.
He clicked on the red circles surrounded by arrows everywhere. He seemed to suddenly remember what Hu Lie La was. His scalp went numb. He immediately turned around and yelled at the guard at the door: "Report to the Major General immediately!"
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