The night is silent, and the dark blue sky is like ink that is too thick to melt away. A bright moon is embedded in the dark blue sky like a jade plate, and stars like crystals hang high, casting down pieces of starlight. Spring is slightly chilly.

The strong wind blew through the trees in the mountains, and the dry walnut leaves made a loud sound in the wind. Thick fallen leaves piled up among the bushes, and the surrounding trees whined loudly due to the wind.

"Crash!" There was a soft sound among the bushes covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. A pair of vigilant eyes looked at the surrounding environment. It was safe! "Crash!" A louder sound sounded. Two people were covered with cloth and branches.

The humanoid creature in the leaves stood up from among the fallen leaves. Seeing the movement here, the camouflaged snipers from all directions also stood up from their camouflage and moved closer to the bushes.

There was silence everywhere except for the occasional owl that flew overhead and made one or two mournful calls, as if lamenting for those who had passed away.

"Brothers, are all the teams here?" Song Yuanming asked. The battle to defend Wuhan has now entered a white-hot stage. Two days ago, Song Yuanming led his "Hunter" hunting team from Tianfeng City to sneak into the Japanese army around Wuhan.

Densely mountainous areas.

"The small team reported that they encountered the Japanese army twice along the way. They escaped once and had a small-scale battle the other time. One person was slightly injured and 25 Japanese soldiers were killed. No one was killed. All the troops arrived." Tiger King, who led the small team, reported to the reporter.

Reported by Minghui of Song and Yuan Dynasties.

"Two small reports, there were no encounters with Japanese troops along the way. Everything went well and everyone arrived." Rabbit Hui, who led the second team, reported.

"The third team reported that they encountered a Japanese team along the way and a small-scale battle broke out. Sixty enemies were killed and there were no casualties." Anzi, who led the third team, was undoubtedly the luckiest one.

"Okay, everyone has arrived now." Song Yuanming looked at the luminous watch on his wrist. It was four o'clock in the morning and it was almost dawn. He turned to look at Xie Yunhan: "Lao Xie, where are we heading now?"

Xie Yunhan took out a map from his briefcase and compared it according to the instructions of the compass. After a while, he pointed to a location: "Old Song, according to the direction and speed we have been traveling at these days, we should be there now.

Here." Song Yuanming looked at the position of Xie Yunhan's finger. This place was very close to the battle zone between the Chinese army and the Japanese army. To their north was the Yangtze River, known as the golden waterway.

"Very good." Song Yuanming looked at the map and called everyone over, "Next, let's move in the direction of the Yangtze River."

"Old Song, you are crazy. The Yangtze River is now full of Japanese warships, and you still hit the muzzle of the gun." Xie Yunhan said anxiously.

"When have I ever done something crazy?" Song Yuanming said, "On the other side of the Yangtze River is the battle zone between the Japs and the National Army. We will specifically attack their transportation and supply lines."

"This is not bad. I thought you were going to fight against the Japanese fleet." Xie Yunhan patted his chest and said.

"Then I'm really crazy." Song Yuanming teased, "Pack up and let's go!" After briefly confirming the direction, the team set off.

Carrying his sniper rifle behind his back, Song Yuanming saw the amulet on his chest out of the corner of his eye, and remembered An Qing's instructions to him before his team set off two days ago.

"Song Yuanming, An Qing can't be with you in the coming days. You have to take care of yourself."

"Aren't you staying here? This is your base." Song Yuanming was surprised.

"It's not that we want to give up here. The instructions from our superiors have come down. We, the Wutong Independent Regiment, are required to actively cooperate with the national army's frontal operations and make it difficult for the Japanese to live in the rear. In the coming days, we will carry out guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines."

Lin Xuan explained.

"You must be careful on the battlefield. This is what I asked for at the Dragon King Temple a few days ago. It is a peace charm. Although I don't believe in this, I still hope you will bring it with you. In this way, you will be safe when fighting.

When you are there, you can think of your family and the people you care about."

"You must be extremely careful when fighting behind enemy lines."

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"Old Song—Old Song—" Xie Yunhan on the side called him.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Song Yuanming suddenly woke up and replied.

"I'm thinking about that girl An Qing again. I'm so absorbed in thinking that I can't hear you even if I call you several times." Xie Yunhan said mockingly.

"Tch, you don't have a wife, so of course you don't know the secret." Song Yuanming said shamelessly, "Why did you call me just now?"

"I just want to tell you that the Yangtze River is coming soon. Please be careful, don't let your wife go crazy and fall into the Yangtze River and drown." Xie Yunhan said with a very venomous tongue.

Really, the sound of the rolling river was not far away. Song Yuanming put the amulet into his underwear, unscrewed the military kettle and took a few big sips. The water was very cold and irritating to the teeth, but it drove away all the remaining sleepiness.

Clean. He looked at the white fish belly exposed on the horizon: "Brothers, cheer up, the Yangtze River is coming soon."

There is already dark yellow sand under our feet, which is the sand dune on the bank of the Yangtze River. After climbing over a sand ridge, the rolling Yangtze River appears in front of us, and some sticky water vapor is expected to rush towards people's faces. The Yangtze River during the Republic of China was in the same place as the Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties.

The Yangtze River of that era cannot be compared at all. During this period, several bridges across the natural dangers of the Yangtze River had not yet been built. The Yangtze River showed a completely wild beauty.

"Thud, tug, tug -" the sound of the engine came from the river not far away, accompanied by the left and right illumination of searchlights - it was the Japanese small steamer. Song Yuanming's face turned cold: "Everyone hides and prepares to fight!" The soldiers lay down.

On the sand dunes, the sniper rifle was cocked and loaded. In the light blue scope, the outline of the small fire wheel was clearly visible.

Maybe the Japs on the small steamer were hungry, so the small steamer gradually sailed towards the shore. In the sight, Song Yuanming could clearly see the mustache under the nose of the little Japs driving the boat.

"Boss, what should we do? The kid is coming ashore, should we fight or not?" Tiger King asked.

"Hunt freely, but remember, no kid is allowed to let go." Song Yuanming registered the kid in the cab. There was a soft "pop-" sound, and the glass in front of the cab shattered. The driver

There was a small hole in the helmet on the head of the Japs on the Little Fire Wheel, and blood mixed with brains slowly squeezed out. The Japs couldn't understand why he died? There was a muffled bang, and he fell to the driver's side.

Room steel floor.

"Woo - Wu -" Seeing the pilot being attacked, the Japanese on the ship hurriedly took out a steel high-pitched whistle from his pocket and blew, "Enemy, there are enemies on the shore! Shoot!" (Japanese) "Pa -

", "Pa--", "Bang, bang, bang, bang--" The 38 caps in the hands of the Japanese and the heavy machine guns on the ship fired at the shore, but the other side's gunfire was too small to find the target. It seemed

The powerful firepower is nothing more than blind fire.

"My God, this firepower is really fierce." After Song Yuanming fired, he quickly shrank to the bottom of the sand dune. The sand above his head was scattered by the rain of bullets, and sprinkled on his head. He shouted: "Rabbit,

Give me a heavy machine gun to kill!!!"

"Boss, do you want me to blow it up? This ship has entered the grenade range." King Tiger asked.

"No, I'll keep this boat for great use." Song Yuanming replied, "Suppress with fire and cover the rabbit."

"Yes!!!" Several snipers picked up the M-3 submachine guns hanging under their armpits, spitting flames from the muzzles, and instantly suppressed the firepower of the little devil. Rabbit leaned forward, and the crosshairs of the sniper rifle were quickly aligned.

The little Japs behind the heavy machine gun. "Pfft--" There was another soft sound, and the Japs also followed in the footsteps of his companions.

"Puff puff -" King Tiger stood up and fired a series of rapid shots from the sniper rifle in his hand. Finally, the three Japanese who resisted were shot in the chest and fell into the Yangtze River.

"Brothers, get on board." Song Yuanming greeted, and he jumped into the cab first.

"Boss, where are we going? The other side?" It was the first time for Tiger King to ride on this small steamer. It was indescribably new.

"Let's go find the little devils and change to a bigger boat for fun." Song Yuanming's idea was not just an idea. It was morning now, and there was fog on the river, so the little devils couldn't see clearly. He took advantage of the chaos to make a sneak attack.

, maybe it can really succeed. Soon, a thousand-ton destroyer on the river came into Song Yuanming's sight. He just did what he said, turned the rudder, accelerated, and the small steamer moved towards the destroyer.

"Oh -" When they first saw the small steamer driven by Song Yuanming and others, the Japanese on the destroyer thought it was the enemy. After seeing the flying sun flag on the bow of the ship, they began to wave to the small steamer.

"Idiot, you don't even know how to lure a wolf into your house." Song Yuanming scolded with a smile and ordered: "Everyone change into the clothes of the little devil. Let's have fun with the little devil today."

"Bang -" the small steamer made a clang as it approached the destroyer. The Japanese on the ship lowered the ladder and called for them to come up.

"Good morning." (Japanese) The Japanese on the boat greeted Song Yuanming and others as they came up.

"Good for you sister!!!" Song Yuanming suddenly changed his face and stabbed the Japs in the stomach with a bayonet.

"The enemy, it's an enemy attack!" (Japanese) Seeing how ferocious the intruder was, the Japanese on the side shouted loudly.

"Bang -" King Tiger pulled out his Browning pistol and shot the Japanese man in the back. The previous shouts and the sound of King Tiger's gunshots aroused the alert of many Japanese soldiers. A large number of Japanese soldiers shot from both sides of the ship.

Jump towards them.

"Grenade waiting!!!" Song Yuanming shouted loudly, pulled two "mk" type II grenades from the armed belt on his chest, pulled out the safety ring, and threw them at the Japs' heads.

"Boom-boom--" there were two loud noises, and smoke and dust billowed in the middle of the ship's side. Many Japanese were knocked over by the powerful grenade and were thrown into the Yangtze River to feed the fish.

"Here I go, this American product is very powerful, almost as powerful as the Type 86 all-plastic grenade." Song Yuanming said in sincere admiration.

On the Tiger King's side, after a grenade was thrown over, a group of people directly opened fire with M-3 submachine guns. Facing this storm of firepower, they were still able to withstand the Japanese soldiers who were using old-fashioned bolt-action rifles.

The meeting was destroyed by the group.

"Boss, come quickly, there is a radio station here." While cleaning the battlefield, Rabbit poked his head out of a cabin and shouted excitedly.

"Really? Song Yuanming ran over in three steps. In China at this time, radio stations were undoubtedly a rare commodity. On the table in the corner of the cabin, there was a high-power radio station. Next to it was a map of the Wuhan war zone with coordinates.

, the distribution of the Japanese and Chinese troops is clearly marked above.

"Please help! Please help! Our troops are besieged by the Chinese army on the north bank of the Yangtze River, requesting fire support." (Japanese)

"What are you talking about on the radio?" Anzi frowned and reached out to turn it off.

"Anzi, don't move." Song Yuanming picked up the microphone of the radio station and said in proficient Japanese: "Received, please report the azimuth coordinates of your department to avoid accidental shooting. Repeat, report the azimuth coordinates of your department to avoid accidental shooting." on the radio station.

The Japs reported in a jabbering manner. Song Yuanming glanced at the map coordinates on the table: "Target, northeast direction, coordinates 7750, prepare to fire." He asked the Japs to report their own coordinates, and then hit them according to the coordinates. This was Song Yuanming's cleverness.

place.

Someone in the "Hunter" hunting team had been an artilleryman before, and was somewhat familiar with naval guns. He personally revised Zhu Yuan: "Boss, the target is locked."
Chapter completed!