D-day, 5:00 pm.

When the last ray of sunlight fell quickly, the Niujiao Gully without any light became dark, and only the lights in the village proved that there were people living here.

Losing the temperature of the sun, the wind and snow in the mountains became heavier and heavier, and even white-haired wind hangs. Countless dead branches were blown off and flew into the air and fell heavily, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Zuo Chong and Zhou Mingshan were wearing white cloaks and lay on the mountain ridge outside the village and looked around carefully. The two of them waited here for nearly half an hour and found no suspicious people.

Don’t talk about washing clothes in the village, there are not even many people walking around. It seems that everyone is staying at home. It looks like an ordinary small village in the northeast, which is very normal.

"Mr. Tiger."

Zhou Mingshan grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, calling Zuo Chong's pseudonym: "Will the secret passage not be opened? Someone attacked the Biaoyin River last night, and the other party may still be on alert.

If this happens, we may have to wait a few days. Fortunately, it is remote. Except for the mountains on the east, there are patrols, and there are no people in other places, so it is quite safe."

He chewed the ice and snow while talking, so that his mouth temperature quickly became lower so that the heat coming out of his mouth would not produce white mist when he spoke, which could easily expose their location.

After wandering around the valley with the Japanese and puppets for so long, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces had a lot of experience in combat in ice and snow environments, because the price of making mistakes was life, and no one dared to be careless.

"No, keep waiting."

Zuo Chong imitated the other party and ate a bite of snow and explained in a low voice: "Old Gun, because he was attacked last night, the dirty clothes of the underground laboratory personnel need to be cleaned even more.

The Kwantung Army soldiers can tolerate it, but those technicians are not. They are all experts in bacterial research. For professional reasons, they must be more concerned about personal hygiene.

Even if they are not afraid of being dirty, they work in that ghost place, who knows what is stained with their clothes? The laboratory clothes must be replaced and disinfected. Don't worry, I guess it will take the second half of the night.

At that time, the visibility is low and it is convenient to keep the secret exits of the secret passages confidential. Japanese people like to play this trick, no matter where they are, like a group of mice."

Disinfection of the laboratory garbage and the middle of the night,

Something makes sense.

Zhou Mingshan glanced at the spy, hum, and said that he was here to gilt. He could make sense of everything, so how could he be a second-generation ancestor who relied on his elders to live a life of scattering.

Mr. Hong is right. The secret service is more dangerous than the secret service headquarters. The other party is not a party stick or a literati hooligan, but a professional intelligence officer, and is very similar to the instructor sent by the Red Russians.

Being an opponent with such a person requires extra caution. If you reveal a little flaw, you will be exploited. It seems that you should remind your comrades to not be defeated by the Fruit Party conspiracy.

Realizing this, he stopped talking to the other party and quietly looked at the target not far away. His body was soon buried in heavy snow, and there were two inconspicuous small bulges on the ridges.

"Woooooooooooooo~~"

At one o'clock in the morning, a biting cold wind suddenly came from all directions. The frozen dry snow was like sand and dust flying everywhere. The surrounding scene could not be seen through a few meters.

One of the two bulging buns moved, and the left heaviness of the eyebrows and eyelashes were frosted, raised his head, gently touched Zhou Mingshan with his elbow, and said in a low voice with his teeth trembling.

"Old gun, the mouse is about to get out of the hole. Let's walk down and stare at the entrance of the village. I'm in front and you are behind. Be careful that the gun is frozen. Put the weapon on your chest to keep warm.

If a firefight occurs, I am responsible for attracting the enemy's firepower. You are responsible for commanding. You must rush to the Yin River as fast as possible. The wind and snow are so strong that you have certain conditions for strong attacks."

"Okay, go."

Zhou Mingshan said two words, his condition was much better than Zuo Chong. After all, he fought in deserted mountains all year round, and the natural conditions there were worse than those in the suburbs of Harbin.

The fire is roasted and the chest is warm, and the wind blows the cold behind it. It describes the lives of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldiers. In summer, there is no food, so you can only rely on hunting wild animals, collecting mushrooms and wild fruits to satisfy your hunger.

In winter, the mountains are covered with heavy snow, and wild animals are gone. Then grind the oak seeds into noodles and make them into big cakes and acorn noodles. Eat bark when there is extreme lack of food, and grassroots are common.

Sometimes to prevent exposure, secret camps cannot create fires to keep warm, and many soldiers have frozen their hands and feet in the cold winter. In this way, performing tasks here is nothing.

At least not to endure hunger,

There is no shortage of ammunition.

Zuo Chong and Zhou Mingshan were not procrastinating people. After deciding to rely on investigation, they no longer hesitated. After clearing the traces of squatting, they slowly climbed down from the mountain ridge and approached the village little by little.

Not long after, they arrived at the entrance of Xiaoniujiaogou Village, ambushed on both sides of the road, one left and one right, and the shallow crawling mark was then destroyed by the whistling wind and snow.

Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and the two men who were buried in snow were not anxious and waited patiently for the prey to come to their door. The suspicious people in the village could not remain unmoved forever.

At worst, wait a few more days. If you don’t have one day, it’s two days. If you don’t have two days, it’s three days. As long as the previous inference is not wrong, they can follow the clues and find the entrance and exit of the secret passage.

In fact, it didn't work for so long.

The prey appears.

An hour later, several sneaky figures walked out of the village, carrying a huge bag behind them, with men and women inside, moving towards the east without saying a word.

If nothing unexpected happens, the bag is filled with clean clothes, and the logistics services of dozens of people are not that easy to do. Perhaps the villagers take turns to take charge of the job.

Zuo Chong watched the small team walk past him and found that one of them was the village chief’s daughter-in-law. The two times he came to the door, the other party had been deliberately avoiding communication with him.

Maybe it’s because I’m not proficient in language, or maybe it’s because of the request of my superiors, I should know that Xiao Niujiaogou Village existed a long time ago, and what about the real villagers.

All dead,

There is no second possibility.

The Japanese have always been to eliminate the roots of things and replace the people around them with their own people. How can they leave loopholes? Slaughtering the village is the inevitable result, these gourmet beasts.

The Fructus Party and the underground party that participated in the operation knew about this, but they just didn't want to mention it. Everyone was holding back their energy to vent their anger on the base of the Yinhe River.

Zuo Chong watched the other party walk away coldly, suddenly grinned, and then crawled out of the snow with his hands and feet. Thanks to this blizzard, it would be difficult for him to track it up close.

The reason why secret passages are called secret passages is that the location of the entrance and exit, opening and contact information must be given to them. This information cannot be collected by surveillance alone, and the closer it is, the better.

Good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

This is God has eyes.

Seeing Zuo Chong taking action, Zhou Mingshan stood up and walked behind him with his toes. The two kept a distance of about ten meters from the resort's villagers and followed quietly.

These people are very familiar with the terrain. Even in the dark night when they are out of their hands, they move very quickly, and skillfully drill into a dark pine forest and walk on a small path.

This path is very narrow, and it is difficult to find from outside with the evergreen pine trees in winter. It is obviously carefully designed to ensure the safety of the secret passages.

Not only that, they either leaned over or bowed their heads while walking, carefully avoiding the wire ropes, which were pulled horizontally at different heights and connected to grenades.

Once someone pulls the rope and pulls out the safety bolt, the grenade will explode, and it is useless to hide behind a tree. The thorns after the broken tree can also kill the invaders.

"It's really poisonous."

Zuo Chong looked at the back of the villain in Mumhu Lake and gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, saying, "He dared to bet that if someone was smart enough to walk through the woods, he might die even worse."

The enemy is so cautious that they set traps on the only passage. Those who do not leave will definitely have more traps in the place, such as mines, steel clamps, spikes, etc., and many people are not enough to fill.

Worried that memory alone is unreliable, he pulled out his dagger and made a secret note on the tree trunk next to each trap, and then applied a layer of snow. This method can only be used in urgent situations.

After the other party came back after delivering the goods, he thought more about going home and would not pay attention to these things. What he and Lao Qian should pay attention to is not to leave footprints on the path, as it would be exposed.

"rustle...."

At this time, a villager walking at the end felt the sound of snow stepping on, and suddenly turned around and looked in the direction he came, but he saw nothing except the snowflakes in the sky.

The man shook his head helplessly, caught up with the team with one foot deep and one foot shallow, walked out of breath for ten minutes, and stopped in front of a small hill in the deepest part of the pine forest.

It was said that it was a small hill, but it was actually a rock hill about ten meters high. The leading resort villagers bent down around a pine tree to grop, and after finding a buckle, he lifted it up hard.

As the person moved, a hole appeared on the ground, and the hazy light from inside illuminated the surrounding woods. Then someone asked in a stern tone.

"Password..."

"Reply..."

The two sides whispered in Japanese for a while, and the light gradually disappeared, and the woods returned to darkness again. After a long time, Zuo Chong and Zhou Mingshan slowly stretched out their heads from behind a slope.

"Mr. Tiger, I didn't expect that the Japanese also arranged a contact code at the secret intersection. Have you heard what the other party said? The wind was too loud just now and I didn't hear it clearly."

Zhou Mingshan frowned. If they couldn't get the command, they would have to forcefully occupy the secret passage. It would be better to attack the Yin River directly. The casualties in the small space would be very heavy.

Zuo Chong nodded when he heard this, smiled and gave the other party a reassurance: "I heard it, the people inside were talking about the Emperor's Bright Sun and Moon, and the villagers who returned only had to be in the country.

One of these two sentences comes from the "Banquet" by the 39th generation of the Hongwen Tianlou in Japan, and the other comes from the "Going Out of the Frontier" by Juehai Zhongjin. This person was summoned by the Ming Taizu and should entrust his poems."

"Celestial locust, haha."

Zhou Mingshan sneered, retracted his head and said, "You are here to monitor me. I will go back and call someone. As soon as the person who delivered the goods left, we will pretend to be them and sneak into the secret passage. How about it?"

"Yes, please tell everyone that there are traps near the big trees with snow on the trunks." Zuo Chong stared at the distance and replied without looking back.

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Chapter completed!