Liu Manhe wanted to find the bad luck of advancing into the team.

Ma Liang has always wanted to find Jiuying.

Captain Qin was originally assisting the guerrilla detachment in the anti-sweeping rush. After the three teams gathered together, he suddenly found that he, the captain of the Anti-University member, had become a follower.

Although Liu Manhe is young, he is a staff officer of the headquarters secret service team and has to be convinced.

But Ma Liang is also a student, and according to Ma Liang himself, he only registered the platoon leader on the Anti-Japanese University roster.

Ma Liang was later promoted to the company commander, one level lower than himself.

This time he got involved in the Ninth Camp that was surrounded by the Japanese. However, the squad led by Ma Liang completely overturned his previous cognition.

So when Staff Liu had differences with Ma Liang, he simply shut up.

The best choice is to follow his own ideas, first fight the Japanese and chasing their chasing Japanese, and then meet with the guerrilla detachment north!

As for the Ninth Camp surrounded by the Japanese, he should break through by himself!

The Japanese carried out a large-scale mobilization, and the base areas were busy evacuating. All those who could fight were going up the mountain to develop base areas. The Eighth Route Army left in the mountains was not strong in combat, so where could they send reinforcements?

Liu Manhe could not convince Ma Liang, and Ma Liang was unwilling to go east. The two were about to break down the talk.

Yang Crazy Man, who had been worried about his brother next to him, finally couldn't help but: "Say a few words..."

Ma Liang turned his head, and Liu Manhe was stunned for a moment: "If you have farts, just let it go..."

"Advance team..." Yang Chengzhi said this and stopped for a moment: "I have a way...

Liu Manhe really wanted to reach out and pull out the guy's tongue: "Speak quickly..."

"There are puppet troops in the valley, so we are advancing!"

"What does it mean?"

"Preach into the team!"

Liu Manhe was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Haha... why didn't I expect such an idea!"

Captain Qin next to him was confused: "What are you talking about?"

Ma Liang had a black line: "He said we should pretend to be the advancing team and go to the puppet army below the underworld, and then let the puppet army fight the advancing team that followed..."

Captain Qin De was so shocked that his chin dropped: "Is that okay?"

...

Scattered gunshots continued to ring in the valley.

The puppet army is encircling and annihilation of elite national troops who are fleeing to the mountain.

If there is a charge machine gun, it must be an elite!

The commander of the military commander was not enough. He first sent someone to surround the mountain and cut off the eighth route of the Tujiao route and ran away. He saw that the task was completed.

A bayonet hanging under the muzzle pierces the shrubs in the valley.

A bird's song suddenly sounded first in the darkness: "Password?"

The sentry of the puppet army was shocked, and the daily bird singing naturally made a few words: "Who... Taijun is good... Taijun is good!"

"Which part of you are?" Taijun asked in a stiff Chinese.

"The First Battalion of the Tang County Security Group was ordered to sweep..."

"My name is Ichiro Takahashi, and I will ask your steward to see me immediately!" A figure appeared in the darkness, and a figure leaning on a commanding knife spoke in a cold Chinese tone.

It didn't take long, and a group of black shadows arrived in a hurry.

The leader was the real commander of the puppet army and the Japanese soldiers.

The man opened his voice and shouted: "Takahashi-kun...is it really you?"

Yang Crazy Man was startled and said in a stern tone: "Do you know me?"

The sergeant shook his head: "It is my honor to hear your name. I will definitely work hard to join the advancing team..."

“You can speak Chinese…”

The sergeant was startled. He knew that the advance team was strictly prohibited from speaking birds, so he quickly changed his Chinese: "My, work hard, learn!"

Yang Crazy raised his hand and waved to the western ridge: "The Eighth Route Army... set up a position... annihilate!"

The Japanese Army's army was so excited that they were incoherent: "Hay...uh...yes!"

Seeing the Japanese starting to dispatch troops, Liu Manhe picked up the chin that had fallen on the ground, and after a long time, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is this OK?"

"Don't talk."

Captain Qin, who was lying next to him holding a gun in case of accidents, was even more confused. Is this the battlefield good?

Who are the people in the Ninth Camp?

If you say a few bird songs, can the Japanese believe it?

When different Japanese troops meet, don’t they have to check the password first and then identify the identity?

No, won’t the Japanese make an appointment with a combat plan before the war?

At what time and where each unit arrives, it has basically been arranged in advance. Is this fun?

After the pseudo battalion commander issued an order to several company commanders under his command, he followed the Japanese sergeant and ran to Yang Crazy, asking: "Our unit is about to assemble and complete the same arrangement. How should we arrange it?"

Yang Crazy praised: "Very good. One company ambushed in front. After the battle started, the other two companies surrounded the left and right."

The soldiers next to them were staring at the eyes of the Imperial Army, the most classic tactics!

It was said from the seniors who advanced to the team, and it was indeed extraordinary!

It seems...the seniors must have done a lot of homework in advance, otherwise, how could they be sure that the Eighth Route Army will come down from the mountain?

The puppet army was driving away the Japanese soldiers and sergeants to set up their positions, but there were yelling sounds in the valley.

Yang Crazyman immediately changed his face: "Why are some people behind?"

The pseudo battalion commander quickly stepped forward and explained: "I discovered a group of Eighth Route Army members before, and under the command of Taijun, they were all arrested..."

"Take them over to our custody, yours, ambush with all your might..."

Seeing the pseudo battalion commander hesitating, the sergeant next to him immediately cursed: "Execute the order!"

How can the seniors who advance to the team take action by themselves in the small matters of ambushing the Eighth Route Army?

It's dark and the bullets are not eye-catching, so it's absolutely not OK for seniors to fight with the Eighth Route Army!

Of course, the seniors of the advancing team must be used to eradicate the Eighth Route Command!

Yang Fengzi waved quickly to Captain Qin standing next to him and pointed forward.

Captain Qin had a black line and had to lower his voice. He was half-baked and said something: "Hayi..."

He led his more than 20 platoon leaders to follow the puppet battalion commander to the back of the puppet army positions in the valley.

Under the moonlight, there must be at least twenty black areas sitting or lying on the open bushes.

The pseudo battalion commander was a little confused. I have heard of what kind of tough character the advancing team is. Last year, it was promoted in the newspaper for almost a month...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Anyway, you must be the elite among the imperial army elites.

Since they are elites, why do they do the job of custodial prisoners?

Are the elites ready to pry out something from these people...

It is better to know less about these things. In the past few years, the more you know these secret things, the faster you die!

Besides, he dared not disobey what the sergeant said, so he was too lazy to even ask.

Anyway, the credit is bound to be indispensable!

He took Captain Qin to the open space where he was guarding the prisoners and directly called his subordinates to leave.

Team Qin was stunned again, this was completely dreaming!

I pinched my thighs and it hurts...

The people captured by the Japanese were either the national army or the guerrillas...

Looking at the more than twenty sitting on the ground, the five or six lying down hesitated for a while, and gestured to the students surrounding them.

It means bringing someone out for a question...

Soon, a man in black in the team was dragged aside.

Those who wear military uniforms must be friendly forces, while those who wear black clothes should be guerrillas.

As for what is lying on the ground, I can't see clearly what it is in the bushes for the time being.

I had long heard that the Japanese had the habit of cutting their heads on the battlefield. The dragged man was immediately scared and shouted: "Give me your life, I don't know anything..."

Bang...

A gun slammed on this guy's back and almost slammed the guy's back...

"Don't say anything, are you guerrillas or members of the New Fifth Army?" asked a low voice in front of the man's neck.
To be continued...