Wang Ye quietly approached the Huting stronghold wearing a "mud-colored" military blanket.

At this time, the bright moon hanging alone in the sky had fallen behind the ridges in the west, only a faint starlight fell down, and the entire outer periphery of the Hu Pavilion stronghold was pitch black.

Several bonfires were lit in the stronghold.

There were more than a dozen Japanese sentrymen divided into groups to gather around the fire, and sentries stood guard.

However, Wang Ye was also very clear that there must be Japanese secret whistles in the darkness where the fire could not be exposed. After all, the trenches and barbed wire cannot guarantee that they will not be penetrated.

Wang Ye quietly approached the stronghold and subconsciously stopped when he was two hundred meters away from the trench in the stronghold.

This distance is just right, which can not only ensure the hit rate, but also transfer in advance before the Japanese cavalry breaks out of the stronghold. It can be said that you can attack and retreat and defend.

After all, it was dark and the searchlight at the Huting Staff was also knocked out, so as long as he escaped a hundred meters away, the Japanese would have to catch them even if they dispatched the entire cavalry regiment.

He just lie down on the ground and it's done.

He also wants to copy the success he had last night.

However, when Wang Ye was about to fall down, hesitating.

If nothing unexpected happens, the ditches he used to hide in last night must have been discovered by the Japanese. The distance between the ditches and the trench at Huting Stand is about two hundred meters.

Then tonight, the Japanese's defense focus will inevitably be two hundred meters.

If he hides at a distance of two hundred meters, he is likely to be exposed.

After all, disguise is just disguise. If you search carefully, there is still a risk of exposure.

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Ye decided to continue walking forward and approached within fifty meters of the stronghold.

This is what makes Wang Ye unique. If you don’t want others, you must stay away as far as possible to ensure safety, but Wang Ye did the opposite and was closer.

This is called reverse thinking, and it is a very valuable quality.

Many people have seen successful cases of reverse thinking and think that this is the case.

However, once practical, at least ninety-nine out of a hundred people do not have reverse thinking, but will only think regularly based on their common sense and experience.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, Wang Ye continued to sneak forward.

It was not until the outer trench of the Huting stronghold that it finally stopped less than fifty meters away.

After searching in a small area for half an hour, I found a sag that could barely fit.

This depression is very shallow, about a foot deep. If it is a fox pit dug by a new recruit, it will definitely be beaten by the veteran, because this fox pit is very difficult to accommodate the body, let alone avoid bullets.

But now Wang Ye can only find such a hiding place.

Because the ditches and pits outside the stronghold were filled with Japanese, the vegetation was also removed.

Wang Ye took a bayonet to broaden the depression slightly to make sure he could lie down.

Because we cannot make too much noise, the whole widening process is very slow and took two hours.

Then he leaned down in the depression, then covered his body with a blanket, covering his head, leaving only the front end of the barrel with a large cover and the silencer outside the blanket.

After making sure to disguise himself, Wang Ye began to adjust his breathing.

After more than ten seconds, his breathing was completely calmed down. Wang Ye pressed the butt of the rifle against his right shoulder, then turned his head slightly to lock the first target based on his feelings.

It's a Japanese sentinel.

The target standing is easy to beat.

...

It was the turn of the guard team tonight.

Jiro Kuroshima and several of his sergeants sat around the campfire and complained.

"The captain of the corps is too cautious." Jiro Kuroshima raised his neck and drank sake, and said depressedly, "Isn't it just a group of terribly eighth leaders? What are you afraid of?"

Several sergeant commanders dared not respond.

They dare not say this kind of thing.

If it is passed into the ears of the corps captain, it will be a big trouble.

Jiro Kuroshima continued: "If I listened to me, I would have sent a scout cavalry as soon as possible last night. That eighth Route Army will definitely not be able to escape, so I will definitely be able to catch him!"

Several sergeant commanders still dared not respond.

Jiro Kuroshima had to say it tighter, and suddenly heard a soothing sound in his ears.

The sound sounded like a scream from a bullet when it broke through the air.

Jiro Kuroshima suddenly stood up, and several commanders jumped up immediately.

The next moment, the Japanese sentry, less than three meters away from the bonfire, fell to the ground.

"Baga, there are territorial eighth routes!" Kuroshima Morita and several sergeants were shocked and fell down immediately. One of the sergeants quickly took out the hand-crank alarm and shook it hard.

Immediately afterwards, a harsh alarm sounded soared into the sky.

The Huting Staff, which was originally immersed in silence, was suddenly awakened.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers flocked out of the dormitory and quickly entered the position.

Then, with two flares, two flares were already squeaking into the air, and the dazzling bright light suddenly illuminated the range of several kilometers as bright as daytime.

...

Outside the stronghold.

Seeing the flares lifted off and shone bright light,

Wang Ye couldn't help but curse, he really didn't expect this wave.

The old Japanese devil, Kuroshima Morita, actually transferred a flare? If he hadn't been wearing a camouflage blanket with caution enough, it would have been exposed immediately.

It is not a joke to be exposed to the guns of the Japanese at a distance of fifty meters.

After all, all the ditches and pits outside the base have been filled with the Japanese, and the area within a radius of more than 1,000 meters is open and uncovered, so it is too difficult to save your life.

Wang Ye was lying and moving, and didn't dare to do anything.

...

At this time, the Japanese in the Huting stronghold were all confused.

Two flares descended slowly under the traction of the parachute and dripped strong light. The visible conditions were very good, and the area within a radius of two kilometers outside the stronghold was fully visible.

But I didn't see a ghost.

Could it be that the Eighth Route Army has escaped to an area two kilometers away?

But Jiro Kuroshima quickly denied this possibility.

From the sentry being killed, to the alarm being sounded, and to the flares being launched, it was only less than a minute in total. In this short time, the Eighth Route Army could run two kilometers away?

Even if the Tujiaoluo flies, it is not so fast!

However, the cruel fact is that the Tu Eighth Route Army did not find it.

Jiro Kuroshima saw through his eyes, but still couldn't find a ghost.

"What's going on? Why did you get an alarm?" Kuroshima Morita was also alarmed and came out of the dormitory to ask.

Jiro Kuroshima had a broken face and said nothing. A commander of the sergeant came forward to report: "Captain of the regiment, the Tujiao Route Army was hiding outside the stronghold and fired cold guns. Shimada Jun died for his country."

"Bagayaru." Kuroshima Morita said angrily, "The Eighth Route Army is really in dispersed."

Speaking of this, Kuroshima Morita asked again: "Have you discovered the Tuo Eighth Route Army who fired a cold gun?"

"No discovery." The chief sergeant shook his head, "No creature was found within two kilometers."

"Nani?" Kuroshima Morita's reaction was exactly the same as Kuroshima Jiro, and said angrily, "Can the Eighth Route Army fly? It flew two kilometers away in such a short time?"

The chief sergeant paused his head and never dared to say anything again.

Kuroshima Morita Yu was still angry and shouted at Kuroshima Jiro: "The guard team immediately attacked and launched a carpet-style search for the area within a radius of two kilometers of the stronghold."

"The search focus is on the range of 200 to 500 meters."

"This Tujiao Route Army must be hidden in this area."

"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will have to find out this Eighth Route Army."

"Hayi!" Jiro Kuroshima suddenly paused his head, and then turned around and left with a saber.

In just a moment, more than thirty Japanese cavalry rushed out from the open gate of the stronghold.

At this time, the two flares in the sky gradually faded away, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

But after a few seconds, there were three more guns, and three more flares roaring into the air.

With the strong light of the flares, the more than 30 cavalry of the Black Island team carried out a carpet-style search on the area within a radius of two kilometers outside the Huting Staff.

...

Wang Ye lay on the ground, not daring to move.

Taking advantage of the brief break when the flares were extinguished, he had already retracted his rifle under the blanket. At this moment, Wang Ye, who was covered with the blanket, had completely integrated with the exposed ground around him.

Not to mention at night, it is difficult to tell even during the day.

Unless the Japanese cavalry stepped on Wang Ye directly, it would be impossible to discover it.

This is true. One of the cavalry search teams walked past Wang Ye, and the horse's hooves were already stepping on the edge of the blanket. They were about to step on Wang Ye's head if they were about to move to the left.

However, this low-probability event did not happen after all.

With more than 30 cavalrymen, if they want to step on a person within a two-kilometer area, the probability is not much different from winning five million in lottery.

What's more, the focus of the Japanese search is on circular areas ranging from 200 meters to 500 meters.
Chapter completed!