Under the moonlight.

Three Family Collection.

Gao Yidao led a team of nearly 300 people to start.

In his opinion, this rescue operation was like practicing marching in the mountains.

Go to a cliff in the southern base area and throw a few ropes and pull a few friendly troops up. Can it be called action?

Besides, what a shitty friendly army, when you want to arrive, it is better for all the reactionaries to die!

If he hadn't felt that he could take the opportunity to watch the Japanese rushing around in the valley, he would have found a way to throw the mission to the Third Battalion.

As the footsteps of the team were pulled into a long line, one or two coughs occasionally popped up.

Gao Yidao, who was walking in the middle of the team, suddenly asked Kuai Le: "When you came back from the group, have you heard about Hu Zaizui?"

Kuai Le quickly answered: "I asked Sun Cui for help, but she said there was no news about the return of Jiuying..."

Gao Yidao said to himself: "It's weird..."

Kuai Le, who was following Gao Yidao, thought for a while: "Battery Commander, when we and the regiment commander left the division, they went to support and rescue Li Huanzhang. It has been so long, and even if they haven't come back, it's probably going to be soon... Unless... But looking at the expression of the regiment commander and political commissar, they should be fine..."

Gao Yidao didn't say anything and thought about his thoughts, so that the team did not move fast.

Kuai Le was a little anxious and reminded: "Battery Commander, the superior ordered us to march overnight. We walked so slowly, wouldn't it be too much?"

Gao Yidao looked up at the mountains surrounding the moonlight: "It's dark and the big guys are walking on mountain roads, so safety is the best!"

Kuai Le couldn't help but complain: "The superiors want us to arrive at the destination within two days! The whole journey is nearly two hundred miles, and it will take two days for us to eat, drink or sleep. Isn't this a torment?"

"Then these two, don't sleep!"

"Battery Commander, when I left, the regiment commander said that the guerrilla detachment defense area was in the south. Why did the superiors arrange for us to go far away?" Kuai Le naturally knew the battalion commander's attitude towards friendly forces and continued to talk.

"The friendly troops in the south surrender to the enemy, and the Japanese may lead the puppet army into the mountains to sweep again. This time, we may be able to have another fight with the Japanese!" Gao Yidao, who was walking in the moonlight, retracted his thoughts and was proud: "Order, speed up!"

...

Luo Fugui began to snore.

Hu Yi raised his leg and kicked Xiong, but the snoring still continued.

I had to sit up and was about to pinch Luo Fugui's nose, but suddenly I changed my mind and sat up and covered Luo Fugui's marching blanket.

Then he stood up and looked around. Except for the sound of snoring in the camp mixed with the mountain wind, everything was calm.

In the past, Ma Liang was usually arranged to pay whistle. After Ma Liang left, it naturally fell on Tian Sanqi.

On the edge of a cliff, Hu Yi looked at Tian Sanqi who was wrapping himself up with a marching blanket and was dozing between two rocks: "Have you noticed anything unusual?"

Tian Sanqi yawned and poked his head out of the marching blanket: "Battery Commander... The vanguard went north for five miles and didn't even see a figure. It's just... there were many scattered footprints on the ground, which should have been left by the common people not long ago."

Hu Yi sat down next to Tian Sanqi and asked casually: "Where is Li Xiang?"

"He went to check the post behind and sent a correspondent back not long ago, saying that he did not find any signs of the enemy's pursuit, so he did not report to you."

Hu Yi thought carefully for a while: "After leaving tomorrow, you ask Yang Chengzhi to check the place where the Japanese sleep. They must be contacting each other using some method we don't know."

Tian Sanqi finally said what he kept in his heart: "Battorney General, since the Japanese don't take action, why don't we speed up directly? As long as we can enter the deep mountains and occupy favorable terrain, we won't be afraid even if the Japanese come."

Hu Yi looked gloomy: "Things are not that simple..."

Tian Sanqi raised his eyes helplessly: "Even if Ma Liang and the others can call reinforcements, it will still be useless..."

"Since the Japanese sent everyone among us, we naturally have to use it."

When Tian Sanqi heard Hu Yi say this, he immediately became interested: "What should we do next?"

Hu Yi shook his head and looked at the darkness under the cliff: "This time it depends on how the superior arranges it. You have a nap first, I'll watch..."

"I'm not sleepy. I think since the Japanese's goal is to find the people from the secret service regiment, we can now arrange for those puppet army prisoners to get rid of bicycles and other things first!"

Hu Yi sat in the mountain wind and said calmly: "I'll talk about this tomorrow."

Tian Sanqi pulled off the blanket that he was wearing: "I have a quilt, a blanket, battalion commander, you will use a blanket to deal with it..."

...

Under the cliff.

The guerrillas and their group groped along the cliff under the moonlight and slowly headed north.

A guerrilla who had been hunting in the mountains for many years quickly discovered the situation: "Captain, these branches should have been broken not long ago, and someone should have walked past here not long ago."

There was a sound of gun drawing immediately in the team.

The guerrilla captain stepped forward, looked at the broken branches in the bushes, frowned and lowered his voice: "Can you be sure... it's not a beast?"

"Absolutely not! Someone must have walked by us..." The hunter held the shell gun sent by the Ninth Camp in his hand. Not only was he not worried, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"According to Battalion Commander Hu's analysis, there must be Japanese nearby, but he didn't tell us that someone was walking from here, so... they can only be the enemy!"

"Captain, we have to go back and report to our superiors. We can't walk the mountain road now. What do you think we should do?"

"There must be Japanese in the valley. Everyone should be careful... don't make any noise!" The guerrilla captain looked around, and seemed to be enemies everywhere. He immediately ordered: "Please put away the guns and find a way to find the enemy who had just passed here. Although we are not as good as Japanese in the gun, hehe, it's better to use a knife than to use a knife... who is afraid of who?"

The Japanese soldiers who came down from the cliff half an hour earlier did not expect that they would follow a squad of guerrillas behind them.

The sergeant was moving forward along the bushes on the edge of the cliff, and from time to time, he waved his sword to chop the thorny branches blocking the road.

It is not easy to walk in the bushes at all. Not only should he reach the agreed contact point not far ahead, but he also had to guard against the reconnaissance post arranged by the Eighth Route Army on the mountain, and he would return before dawn, so he would not waste his time at all.

Walking along the way, you're not looking up at the cliff terrain.

I observed it before dark, walked about a mile north and arrived at the contact point.

The sergeant waved his sore arms and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He had known that he would have brought his subordinates on the cliff together. The two of them cut down these shrubs together, which was definitely faster than him alone.

The howling sound of the mountain wind seemed to be a little louder, but fortunately there was a mountain wind, otherwise the movements made in the middle of the night would definitely be spread far away.

Gripping his teeth, he slashed again.

The sound of thrusts continues...

A humming sound suddenly came from the edge of the cliff...

There are wild boars!

The sergeant was stunned for a moment!

A darkness rushed towards him directly...

The sergeant was good at raising his legs and kicking towards the mountain wall next to him, and his body jumped up.

In addition, the sight was poor under the moonlit night, the wild boar rushed directly from his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the wild boar seemed to have found that the target was missing, so he quickly turned around and rushed back.

The military commander was not panicked and planned to jump up again by pedaling the mountain wall.

However, he ignored the fact that after a long chop, his physical strength was no longer as good as before. His feet, which were kicking the wall, suddenly slipped.

The jumping body did not reach the expected height...

The wild boar's head hit the sergeant's calf...

The sergeant tilted his body and fell down directly, and his soul immediately emerged. Could it be that his dignified imperial elite die in the mouth of a wild boar?

After the wild boar hit the target, he immediately hummed and continued to run north, not caring about the sergeant who had fallen to the ground.

The sergeant, who was scared to death, had already taken out his pistol, but saw the wild boar running away, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

If the wild boar turns around, he is planning to shoot the guy to death.

Seeing that the wild boar could no longer hear the humming sound, he quickly struggled to stand up. Suddenly, he felt a huge pain coming from his ankle...

I told him directly that it must be a sprained ankle!

Baga...he held the mountain wall and cursed subconsciously!

He held the mountain wall and gasped for a while, put the gun into the holster, intending to cut a branch as a crutch.

Suddenly, I felt a sound coming from behind, and several hands seemed to be stretching out at the same time.

Cover your mouth, choke your neck, hug your waist, hug your legs, twist your arms...

A voice was laughing strangely: "Hehe, I can't even have a problem with beheading the wolf alone. Just such a guy, don't argue with me..."

"Haha, this thing was actually arched by a wild boar!"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "It's big night, the wild boar will definitely not run far... hurry up and catch it for me..."

The two black shadows quickly left.

"What should I do now when this guy just said about bird song?"

"It seems that there are really ghosts in this area..."

"We have captured a Japanese prisoner. This time our team will definitely have no problem with the second-class merit!"

The sergeant struggled desperately, and was muttered in his mouth with a piece of rag stuffed.
Chapter completed!