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Chapter 1545: Nail(2/2)

"It's coming soon!" Wang Xiaosan, who was walking in the front, suddenly lowered his voice.

As soon as this statement came out, the group began to move forward.

Not far away, in the ditch ahead, two Eighth Route Army soldiers scattered out of the way were on guard.

"Platform Leader Wang, those guys have been stopping there without any movement, it's almost an hour..."

The soldiers walking in front immediately made them to the side of the ditch.

Su Qing, who was walking in the middle of the team, quickly stepped forward, took out his telescope and began to crawl towards the edge of the sorghum on the east road.

The temperature between the sorghum is at least forty degrees.

Very stuffy.

After crawling for more than twenty distances, beads of sweat as big as beans began to flow down their foreheads.

A strand of short hair was completely wet on the cheek.

The gray military uniform on his body, where the body was in close contact with his body, was soaked and blackened by sweat when he came by hurriedly.

The warrior in charge of the alert in front looked back at Su Qing, looking joyous: "Captain!"

Wang Xiaosan, who was following Su Qing, took the submachine gun and asked first: "How is the situation?"

"The group of people in the cornfield across the road should be about fifteen, all of whom ride bicycles... Every ten minutes or so, two people will ride bicycles from the south... and then come out from inside and ride bicycles to the south..."

"Is there any guard in the south?"

"Yes, it was arranged by the underground comrades. The traffic officer came over ten minutes ago and said, don't alert the snake for the time being..."

Su Qing, who was watching from the distance, suddenly spoke: "Immediately arrange someone to surround the group of people in the Qingshiang tent and get rid of them!"

"Didn't you say, don't alert the enemy?"

"Don't worry, those people are the enemy's eyeliner!"

"What? What eyeliner..."

Su Qing thought about it and explained: "Those people must be the surveillance team. They hid here and kept sending people south to report to the enemies coming from the south!"

"Southern? Isn't Nine Camp the South?"
Chapter completed!
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