The ridge under the moonlight.

From time to time, people walk back and forth.

Yang Crazy Man and Liu Manhewo were in a ditch on the ridge.

The nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, and it is like two irritated roosters ready to fight: "Have you really driven the plane?"

“I haven’t opened it before…”

"Then...what does paratroopers mean?"

"Who said that?"

"Ma Liang, Tang Dagou and others said you are from the Paratrooper Corps..."

"Nonsense..."

"Then... is the case that your chairman of protection was arrested by the Northeast Army?"

Crazy Yang didn't say anything.

"There's nothing to say? Then why do you say that our spy group is a mob?"

"The headquarters was taken away, and there was still a look of showing off everywhere?"

It is a fact that the Eighth Route Army headquarters was deposed by the Japanese.

In that battle last year, the soldiers of the secret service team who fought bloody battles were very casualties. Otherwise, they would not have borrowed people from the ranks of students and rushed into the team thousands of miles. This lost the Chairman's goods and dared to insult the secret service team. Liu Manhe was furious and jumped up and pointed at Yang Fengzi's nose: "I fuck your mother... get up..."

“Can’t get up…”

Liu Manhe was a little angry: "You can't pretend to be dead, believe it or not, I will still beat you up!"

"Beat the wounded? You really bring me a seed!" Yang Crazy suddenly felt relieved and started talking too much.

The Japanese at the foot of the mountain were staring at each other, and these two people were even clamoring to take action.

Wang Yinzhi always thought that she was a soldier in the Ninth Battalion... She didn't expect that this person was a friendly soldier like her elder brother!

She knew that the friendly forces did not fight the Japanese and still fought against the Eighth Route Army. She couldn't help but feel a little confused and at a loss. She quickly ran to the edge of the cliff and came to Ma Liang, who was holding a telescope and looking at the ridge of the west: "Brother Yang is really a friendly army?"

Ma Liang turned around and hesitated for a moment: "That's right..."

Wang Yinzhi's voice suddenly became louder: "Then why didn't anyone say it two days ago?"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "You didn't ask..."

Wang Yinzhi was helpless: "Staff General Liu and Brother Yang are about to fight..."

"What did you say?" Ma Liang quickly put away the telescope and left the cliff.

The child who was whistling in Shanliangshan suddenly had a voice: "Look, the reconnaissance uncle is back!"

Soon, several tired figures followed a child under the moonlight and ran to Liu Manhe in a panic. The leader was the bloodshot-eyed reconnaissance squad leader of the spy regiment.

He was sweating all over the military uniform, and the empty kettle made the last sound as it stopped running, panting and raising his hand to salute.

Then he pointed to the east and started reporting: "Report to Staff Liu... the second ditch fifteen miles southeast... A squadron in the vanguard was circumventing north. I heard from the people who stayed there that a brother army had decided to block the enemy's advance, and a large number of puppet troops appeared in the Grand Canyon in the east..."

Liu Manhe let go of the hand that grabbed Yang Crazy Cang's clothes, pulled out the kettle from behind his waist, and threw it to the reconnaissance squad leader: "The Japanese in the south are actually circling eastward? How could their short legs run so far in one afternoon?"

The squad leader raised his neck and breathed violently: "A hour ago when we left the guerrilla camp, a gun was fired in the valley to the east. They should have connected with the Japanese..."

Ma Liang, who walked over with Wang Yinzhi, suddenly spoke: "It is relatively easy to fight and block in the mountains. The purpose of the Japanese is to surround us. I suggest... leave this area first..."

Liu Manhe was a little surprised: "What? You battalion commander broke through without a response?"

Ma Liang shook his hand and said, "Battery Commander, they must have gone west..."

"What tricks did you see when you looked west for so long?"

The big dog lying next to Yang Fengzi, who had been watching the fun, curled his lips: "Well, we agreed to light a pile of fires to the east, two piles to the south, and three piles to the west. Before dark, I found that three piles of fires were lit on the opposite ridge. If it wasn't we going west, we were going?"

Liu Manhe turned around and asked the observer next to him: "There are three fires really lit on the surrounded ridge of Jiuying in the west?"

The observer shrank his neck: "They...they're so fire. I don't have a telescope, and the distance is too far...I don't see clearly..."

The reconnaissance squad leader next to him breathed and recovered his complexion, and continued to talk about the things ahead: "This is a bit strange. The defense area of ​​the guerrilla detachment to the east, but the guerrilla captain didn't even know the number of brother troops who were fighting the Japanese to block the attack..."

Liu Manhe shook his head: "What's so strange? When you go to a strange place to perform a mission, you will just report your number to them when you see a guerrilla team?"

The reconnaissance squad leader nodded: "That's definitely not to say..."

The battlefield observer suddenly made a statement: "Staff, we don't know which Japanese team the advancing team is mixed in. What should we do now?"

Liu Manhe was full of confidence: "Although I don't know where the advancing team is yet, I expected that 80% of the group of Japanese soldiers under our feet!"

“Why?”

"The advancing team claims to be elites. Their goal this time is us. It is obvious that we want to catch all of us. The Japanese in the north have cut off our retreat. The Japanese in the south have circled such a big circle. They must have wanted to cut off our way east first and then surround us!"

"What does this have to do with him in the canyon?"

"We destroyed a part of the advance team. With the Japanese urinating nature, he will probably fight tooth for tooth!"

"You mean, the advance team may raid us?"

"Since we deliberately exposed our whereabouts, the Japanese advance team will definitely come to us. There are many people in them, so let's take them to play in the mountains first!"

After listening to Staff Liu's analysis, the crowd suddenly realized that the observer showed a grim smile on his face: "The Japanese below fought with us for an afternoon, so we have to leave a souvenir for him!"

"Leave a memorial? I want to hit them..." The reconnaissance squad leader next to him was instantly excited.

Liu Manhe waved his hand: "Go and move the stones quickly, and give the Japanese a stone rain later..."

The reconnaissance squad leader who just came back muttered: "It turns out that you have been busy here for so long, and you are always moving stones?"

"We now have one less bullet shot, and one less grenade thrown away. Save some savings to deal with the gang of bastards who advance to the team..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ma Liang is worried about the battalion commander breaking through, so he is going to advance into the team...

Just have a spy team to do it. Thinking of this, I immediately looked at Liu Manhe: "I want to lead people along the ridge to the south, climb the cliff before the Japanese encirclement, and go around the Japanese at the foot of the mountain to pick them up in the west!"

The Independent Group class...is not bad, sooner or later, I will get the secret service group! Liu Manhe immediately refused: "The enemy is in front of you, can you leave now!"

"The reinforcements are in the east, but the battalion commander and others are taking the risk of breaking west. There must be a reason. I must go and see..." Ma Liang's tone was firm.

"Our mission is to counter-sweep, to fight against the Japanese who offended my base and killed my people. Now... you must obey the order!" Liu Manhe didn't want to let Ma Liang go: "If it weren't for your good combat effectiveness, would you think I would want to keep you?"

The anti-University members next to him were a little dissatisfied when they heard this. If the soldiers under them also had so many automatic weapons as Captain Ma, who would be afraid of the Japanese?

In terms of courage on the battlefield, no one is worse than the one with the surname Ma...

...

Five miles south of Ma Liang's location.

A certain unit gathered in the darkness of the canyon.

The Japanese with the star on the shoulder stamp was singing birds in the dark: "Warriors, the Turkish Eighth Route Special Forces Corps are five miles south of the ridge in the east. Tonight, it is your chance to avenge your previous shame, please!"

"Long live the sky yellow!" The lieutenant led the team shouted and saluted.

After the lieutenant said that, he turned around and said, "Action!"

A team of nearly 200 people carried boxes and carried cannons and headed straight to the cliff.

On the cliff, more than ten unknown black ropes had already hung in the mountain breeze, swaying lightly.

The temporary Japanese command center not far away.

The radio operator ran to the staff officer: "Report, the Second Brigade's urgent telegram!"

"read!"

"The besieged Eighth Route Army has already broken through the cliff down to the west valley... Our army is suspected of being infected by Hu Liela..."

"Na Li? The Eighth Route Army broke through the cliff?" The staff officer was shocked and immediately stood up, sliding his fingers on the map spread on the ammunition box.
Chapter completed!