The plain is open and boundless.

The puppet army was not stupid. In order to prevent guerrillas from attacking, they forced the nearby people to fill all the ditches near the artillery tower with soil.

The vast plains are full of ditches, providing a lot of convenience to the Eighth Route Army moving deep behind enemy lines.

Without a telescope, normal people could hardly see the figures five miles away.

A team of Imperial Army riding bicycles was strolling on the plains.

The Imperial Army left the ditch and hid more than forty ragged district students.

Behind are the soldiers who are in charge of guarding the safety of the Ninth Battalion and the soldiers from the division.

Through a few words, the students in the district finally figured out the details of the students next to them, and some of them came from the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment!

Yes, I don't know, but I've heard of it.

Immediately someone remembered that when I was summarizing the commendation on the rostrum last year, the small braid of the independent group that had been reading for half an hour...

The students directly chose to forget about the fight yesterday and got to the mortar, grenade launcher, heavy machine gun, light machine gun, and ammunition box that had been assembled on the door panel.

He reached out to touch the cannon, and his eyes, which were bigger than eggs, emitted a wolf-like light.

In the ditch that I dug again, more than a dozen telescopes were scattered in the ditch...

The leader is Yang Crazy Man, who can speak birds and speaks very hard...

Wang Liujin walked second, and from time to time he turned around and muttered to Hu Yi on the bicycle behind him.

There are inside lines arranged by the enemy engineering department in the artillery tower, and the combat policy has been formulated long ago.

Let’s see if we can take down the protruding artillery tower without firing a single shot, and then replace all the people in the artillery tower with soldiers in the partition.

The time is chosen, because the Japanese instructor will change the defense back to the county town every half month.

After lunch, the convoy arranged by the Japanese sent the Japanese to send the Japanese to the artillery tower by the blockade ditch, and then took the Japanese instructors in the artillery tower back to the county town.

The leader went to the district for inspection but did not come back, so he arranged for the staff of the enemy's work department to conduct on-site inspection with the trainee team to understand the situation of the enemy and us.

An enemy worker disguised himself as a Japanese and followed him to the artillery tower.

The target artillery tower is at the junction of the three counties of Hua, Tang and Neihuang.

Some time ago, the artillery tower was taken by the Eighth Route Army, and the enemy strengthened its defense.

The artillery tower is more than ten meters high and is divided into three floors. New trenches have been dug around the brick-and-earth artillery tower. All the soil within a range of 100 meters has been flattened and no weed remains.

At night, there will be a few fires around, plus searchlights on the roof of the artillery tower, making it difficult to get close even if you take advantage of the night.

There is a phone number in the artillery tower, and the password is changed every day.

The puppet army observation post on the roof of the artillery tower was found to be close to an unknown bicycle team from a distance.

Except for the puppet troops who were going to guard at night, the other puppet troops looked south with their eyes open.

It was not until the team was about three miles away that it was barely visible that the Imperial Army was coming.

The students in the Ninth Camp are relatively calm. They can be platoon leaders in the Ninth Camp. Who didn’t crawl out of the dead?

There are countless wars of all sizes, which are more exciting than this enemy planes and cannons.

He had a 38-large cover on his back, and a mullet gun was inserted under the Japanese military uniform.

How nervous is it to hold a small artillery tower?

...

The enemy's worker department was the most nervous. He read countless battle reports and shouted twice in the ambush battle.

But wearing the Japanese military uniform and holding the artillery tower is the first time in his life.

The first time he sat in the back seat of a bicycle, he was blatantly approaching the cannon tower, and his muscles were stiff due to tension.

The artillery tower is getting closer...

You can see the radiator fins on the barrel of the Type 92 heavy machine gun on the shooting hole of the artillery tower.

If he had to ride a bicycle, he would probably be lying in the ditch next to the dirt road at this time.

When the two puppet troops were letting go of the bridge, and the other two Japanese stood opposite the suspension bridge with their legs spread apart, and seemed to have no doubts, his mood calmed down a little.

Perhaps because it was daytime, there were no puppet troops in the trench bunkers around the artillery tower.

He prayed in his heart, at this time...don't go wrong!

Yang Chengzhi, who was in the front, jumped off his bicycle and greeted the Japanese bird singing across the blockade ditch...

With the sound of the bicycle stopping, he quickly jumped out of the back seat of the bicycle and found that his legs seemed to be shaking violently.

I didn't pass by the enemy's artillery tower before, but this time I don't know why... I'm just nervous...

His eyes were slanted towards the divisional students who were studying with the team. The two were even more unbearable. One of them had a pale face and his movements were extremely unnatural, and the other looked like a fool...

He could understand the birds' songs, and Yang Chengzhi asked the Japanese if they had changed their defenses... if there was any food... Then he asked the other party's command casually...

boom...

My heart trembled, and I resisted the desire to pull out a gun. The suspension bridge finally landed on the edge of the blockade ditch in a flood of dust.

However, the people from the Ninth Camp were silent and expressionless, just like men who had been working for a day and went home with a stern face.

He didn't understand why they were so calm...

The Japanese who blocked the ditch talked and laughed to the man named Yang Crazy...

In the constant anxiety, he followed the team across the suspension bridge like a mechanical one.

Liu Yuanqing, who was at the end, talked to the pseudo-military with a stern face...

There are two Chinese sentences mixed in the ten bird songs. You can hear that this person is very skilled in the bird songs. He also wants to say a few words, but he is afraid that his bird songs will not be skilled...

Seeing that the team had all passed the suspension bridge, Yang Crazy and the Japanese had already entered the artillery tower, he slowly breathed out a long breath.

His mission was to guard the two puppet troops who guarded the blockade of the ditch and suspension bridge with Liu Yuanqing.

The two puppet soldiers kept their faces shyly, showing a flattering smile on their faces...

He finally plucked up the courage to ask Liu Yuanqing in bird's song: "Why haven't you taken action yet?"

"It's a sure thing, why are you anxious?" Liu Yuanqing also said the bird's singing.

Seeing that the Imperial Army was standing here, a puppet army quickly took out cigarettes from their pockets, and another puppet army next to them quickly took out matches to light the fire: "Thank you for your hard work..."

There was finally a sound on the second floor of the artillery tower, and then the loud laughter of the imperial army mixed with birds sings came out of the shooting hole of the artillery tower...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! After waiting for students in Japanese military uniforms to wave small flags south on the roof of the artillery tower, Liu Yuanqing vomited out a mouthful of smoke and spoke to the puppet army in broken Chinese: "Oh, give me your gun..."

The puppet army quickly pulled off the rifle and handed it over: "Taijun, my gun is well maintained..."

Liu Yuanqing pulled the bolt and pointed the puppet army beside him with the gun, and changed to Chinese: "Why are you still standing there? Let's go..."

The two puppet troops didn't understand why, but at least they knew that the Taijun said it well in Chinese: "That, we have to put away the suspension bridge before we can leave..."

Liu Yuanqing shook his head: "No need to accept it, there will be someone coming soon..."

...

More than ten minutes later, the students from the district finally arrived at the edge of the blockade ditch.

I couldn't believe it was true. I rubbed my eyes and there were eleven puppet soldiers squatting under the artillery tower.

The two Japanese were tied up and threw them aside, as if they had forgotten to struggle...

No... Is it probably knocked out?

Xiao Hongying, who followed, threw down the bicycle with the big and thick bear, ran fast on four legs, and rushed directly into the artillery tower over the crowd.

Yang Crazy Zi sat on the wooden bed dedicated to the Japanese on the second floor of the artillery tower, picking up the Japanese instructor's personal belongings.

He is not very interested in money... Of course, the main reason is that these two Japanese don't have much money...

What he was interested in was the Japanese brought over to see the bird-written newspapers that passed the time and the Japanese's military diary.

In the past, I could occasionally get newspapers in the mountains, but it was basically unlikely to read Japanese newspapers.

Thinking about his thoughts, the Eighth Route Army was fighting the Japanese. Although the battle plan was small, the way ant chewed elephant was much more time-consuming than his original troops confronted the Japanese in the mountains. The Japanese were not strong enough, and one less death was killed.

After reading for a while, I stuffed the newspaper directly into my backpack. This scene happened to be seen by the person from the Divisional Enemy Engineering Department who followed me: "You can't keep this thing privately, you have to leave it to me..."

Yang Crazy was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse. He threw the newspaper to him, blocking the other party's vision by handing over the newspaper, and stuffing the Japanese diary on the table in front of him into his backpack.

The enemy's worker department took a large stack of newspapers and rubbed his eyes. Was he dazzled?

Just now... I clearly saw a notebook on the table, right?

On the first floor, Hu Yi kicked Xiong: "There are few villagers on the plains, and this place is not a major transportation road. The puppet soldiers are all very poor..."

Luo Fugui was in a bad mood immediately. He looked at Xiao Hongying who was fiddling with the radio and warned: "If there are students in the district watching, it is very risky to make small moves..."

Hu Yi looked at the radio. It was really difficult for the little girl to hide her privately this time...

The little girl looked at Hu Yi: "Fox, please find a way quickly..."

Hu Yi shook his head: "This thing is not worth much money, let the mule pay for you to buy one..."
Chapter completed!