The moonlight shrouded the towering mountains.
On the east mountain ridge.
Two small bodies were walking hard in the bushes with their waists bent.
From time to time he straightened up and poked his head out to look around.
There was the sound of unknown night birds calling away from behind.
The furtive figure disappeared into the bushes.
Immediately afterwards, a long figure appeared about thirty meters behind the two people, and also stopped.
Ma Liang squatted on a small high ground and looked carefully into the distance with a telescope.
After watching for a while, he quickly moved his body to the west and carefully observed the situation in the valley to the west.
After carefully checking all the suspicious locations in the valley, we returned to the small highland.
Liu Manhe, who came back from the east side of the mountain ridge, raised his hand and pointed to a high ground in front of him: "If there is really an enemy spy ahead, it will definitely be on one of those three highlands..."
Ma Liang nodded in agreement and waved to Li Laosi who had been following behind him: "Go up and have a look. It's best if you can catch them alive. You must be careful. Safety first..."
Li Laosi grinned: "Captain Ma, just keep your heart in your belly..."
Liu Manhe, who was standing next to him, disagreed: "Wait a minute, the Japs always come in groups of three or five, I will send two of them here..."
Li Laosi said nothing. After the two soldiers arranged by Liu Manhe changed their equipment, the three of them quickly disappeared into the bushes.
Soon, the three of them jumped up to the figure hiding in front.
The three heads poked their heads out from time to time, looking towards the small high ground about fifty meters ahead.
After a while.
"Uncle Li, are there really enemies ahead?" a childish voice asked.
"Don't talk..." A soldier next to him lowered his voice: "Sign up if something happens..."
After waiting for a while, Li Laosi patted the two people next to him. The three of them did not go directly to the small high ground. Instead, they went east and slipped under the ridge on the edge of the cliff.
Continue south along the mountain wall.
The howling mountain wind covered up the sound of the three people's footsteps breaking dead branches as they marched.
The three of them continued to approach the small highland along the bushes on the edge of the cliff.
Li Laosi suddenly raised his hand, with a somewhat unfamiliar movement, to signal the two secret agents to stop. Then he huddled in the bushes and lowered his voice: "There are at least three people..."
"how do you know?"
"Master Dao has a very good nose..."
The summer wind blows from the south to the north. If you can smell it, it is possible. A soldier was dubious: "How many of them can you tell me?"
In the field of vision under the moonlight, three black figures were looking nervously to the north. Li Laosi put down the telescope: "I only smelled three. I don't know if there are others!"
Sanliang Highland is cone-shaped, and Li Laosi did not go from north to south, so the people on the small highland didn't know that someone had taken the risk and touched it from the edge of the cliff.
The soldier who asked the question suggested: "Would you like to scratch your tongue?"
Li Laosi shook his head: "We don't have that much time. Once the enemy blows the whistle or fires, our whereabouts will be exposed. Don't make trouble at this time."
The three of them no longer squatted and crawled directly in the bushes.
Li Laosi took out a sickle with serrated blades in his hand and carefully cut off the bushes in front of him.
Li Laosi suddenly turned his head and complained in an inaudible voice: "I said...don't just stand behind me, can you help pull the cut branches away?"
The three of them moved slowly in the bushes, approaching the dark shadow on the small high ground.
The howling mountain wind took away almost all sounds.
The three black figures with their heads covered with only their eyes exposed have been looking northward. Earlier, they noticed that someone seemed to be coming from the north, but there was suddenly no movement.
It couldn't be that he was dazzled, but a voice whispered in a bird's voice: "Why don't you go back and report to the lieutenant first?"
Another voice immediately answered: "Our mission is to keep an eye here to prevent people from the Tubal Special Agent Group from crossing south from here. If no abnormality is found, this is a combat position!"
The shadow next to him muttered to himself: If you don't want to run errands, just say it, staying here blowing the mountain breeze is not a good job.
The leading black figure suddenly asked in Chinese with a strange tone: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything?" The man who muttered to himself was startled. Could it be that... the private, could he know what I was thinking?
Li Laosi lay at the root of a shrub less than five meters away from the three dark places, observing motionlessly.
After watching for a while, there was no sign of anyone moving behind the three people. He grabbed a stone nearby and threw it into the bush valley on the other side of the three people.
when...
A crisp voice came...
Li Laosan was a little confused. Why don't I just throw stones to ask for directions? How come the stones make a metallic sound and the sound is so loud?
He quickly shrank his neck and lay motionless at the base of the bush.
The three people who were lying on the small high ground observing immediately dispersed into the nearby bushes.
One of them happened to be hiding in the bushes less than three meters in front of Li Laosi, and his movements were unusually vigorous.
After hiding it, he opened his eyes wide and looked to the west where the noise was coming from.
After a while, a dark shadow covered in dust hiding to the west suddenly spoke in a low voice under the moonlight: "The kettle seemed to have been blown over by the mountain wind..."
The black shadow that jumped south slowly came back: "Is it impossible? Can the mountain wind blow the kettle?"
"Hey, it's an empty kettle..." The black figure holding the kettle in the west raised the black guy in his hand.
The other two people stopped talking. The black shadow lying in front of Li Laosi ducked away from the bushes and returned to the highest point: "I always feel a little uneasy..."
Li Laosi cursed in his heart: If you walk slowly for a while, my lancet will stab you to the core...
The soldier behind stretched out three fingers, pointed ahead, and then pointed at himself, meaning: There are exactly three enemies, one for each person!
Li Laosi nodded and pointed to the left, middle and right, meaning to spread out and let each of them take care of themselves...
The two people at the back have black lines at their ends. Can't you just point to the front?
Li Laosi did not move.
Because he pinched another stone in his hand and threw it into the air again.
The stone accurately hit the empty kettle that the black shadow had just entered...
Another sound...
The one who was lying on the high ground observing couldn't help but cursed: "Baga... you even put a kettle in and it makes a noise..."
The person who put the kettle was a little confused: "I obviously put the kettle in the grass?"
While the three of them were talking, the two soldiers next to them jumped up from their hiding place, the sharp bayonets in their hands shining coldly under the moonlight...
They must ensure that before approaching the enemy, the enemy in front of them has absolutely no chance to pull the bolt and fire a warning shot.
The two of them moved like rabbits, but suddenly they discovered that Li Laosi didn't seem to move at all.
The two of them were worried at the same time. If they only killed two enemies, the remaining one would definitely be killed by them and cause trouble.
Li Laosi, you bitch...
The two stretched out their hands, just about to reach the neck of the enemy who was reacting to the sudden attack with wide eyes.
A roar appeared: "Enemy attack..."
Then, the man's voice stopped, and he stretched his hands behind his neck, looking at the dark figure rushing up with some disbelief.
Li Laosi whistled: "Hey, if you want to escape from my flying knife, there is no way..."
Three more flying knives appeared in the hand...
He was looking to see if the enemy was dead. As long as someone moved a gun, he was sure that the flying knife in his hand would be inserted into the back of that person's hand instantly!
Two soldiers from the special agent group stretched out their hands to pinch the enemy's neck, and almost cut their fingers with a flying knife inserted into his neck...
Fortunately, these two fingers are extremely sensitive to knives...
A soldier muttered: "These three guys can speak our words, how about grabbing their tongues?"
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