At midnight, Platoon Leader Wang picked eleven people, and he added himself, divided them into three groups, planning to cross the blockade ditch from the three artillery towers, and was not sure that each group could pass the blockade line.

The group hid in the dark night about one mile away from the railway.

On the railway, the patrol team took flashlights and walked slowly southward.

Two soldiers quickly jumped out of the darkness with a thick wooden stick and rushed to the blockade ditch, opposite the telephone pole.

He skillfully supported the wooden stick at the bottom of the ditch, slid down the ditch along the wooden stick, pulled the wooden pole to the opposite side of the blocking ditch, climbed up the blocking ditch, and a soldier let out the air, and his other hand and foot climbed upwards towards the wooden pole that had been burned by fire.

After a few seconds of reaching the top of the pole, I was stunned. There were more than a dozen iron wires on the pole!

He couldn't tell which phone line was!

I can't care about so many things, I'll break it all!

So, he cut off one of the wires with black courage. With a bang, the tense wire was pulled away by the telescope in the distance, and immediately attacked the next wire...

The control light on the roof of the artillery tower suddenly went out.

Because the soldier who couldn't figure out what a telephone line was and what a telephone line was, not only cut all the telephone lines on the telephone pole, but also cut all the wires!

The artillery tower immediately burst into an uproar!

Power outages are not common for artillery towers along the railway county.

It is very simple to determine where the wire was broken. The last gun tower that had not turned off was the location of the fault. The Japanese reacted immediately.

The phone that was fired quickly was not responding, and the two artillery towers that were closest to the cut-off wires immediately discovered the problem.

"Collection!" The Japanese birds were singing a little embarrassed.

In less than a minute, the Japanese pulled out of the artillery tower one after another.

The phone was normal in the artillery tower with lights on. I immediately waved the phone to the north and called the command center: "The Eighth Route Army was attacked between the 11th and 10th artillery towers, and the telephone line was cut off!"

The gun tower in the dark lit up the gas lights, and the gun tower reappeared, but the searchlight no longer shook.

"Report, Platoon Leader Tian has cut off the telephone line of the artillery tower." The left-behind platoon soldiers immediately reported to Wang Liujin.

"I'm not blind, why are you doing such a loud voice?"

After saying that, he immediately ordered the soldiers to finish their rest, leave the trench in the ground, and spread their legs and run towards the blocking trench.

At the same time, the other two groups carried large wooden poles almost at the same time and rushed towards the blockade ditch.

Without searchlights, it was much easier to pass the railway. Four people successfully passed through the blockade ditch and hugged their waists to get on the railway.

The Japanese on the small earthbowl opposite were whistling and rubbing their eyes, and finally found that it was not dazzling. Under the hazy moonlight, it was clear that someone was indeed on the railway!

He didn't know whether it was his own or the Eighth Route Army, but his duty was to warn him if he found any abnormalities.

Bo, Bob... Three sudden gunshots shocked the peaceful night.

Perhaps because the distance was far away, the bullet had no accurate head at all, the black shadow drilled across the railway line and ran to the west, and disappeared in just a while.

The teams in the artillery tower blew the whistle when they heard the gunshots.

A large number of Japanese security troops ran out of the artillery tower, but they didn't even see the background in the dark night.

Obviously, the Eighth Route Army came to carry out sabotage again, but it had been discovered by secret sentries. The chaotic railway line was full of Japanese security troops.

"Everyone goes back to the artillery tower to guard!" Japanese soldiers kept kicking the security forces sitting on the railway tracks and smoking.

At this time, it was impossible to tell whether the Japanese security forces came out of the railway from patrols and artillery towers.

Tian Sanqi looked bitterly at a large group of enemies standing beside the cut telephone line pole, but how could he dare to take the technician to answer the phone on the telephone line!

Is this an accident calculated? I quickly sent someone to report to the company commander: the task he took on failed!

Fortunately, the spy platoon successfully crossed the blockade line.

A group of imperial troops stood on the railway line in a daze.

The captain of the Imperial Army was very frivolous in Chinese: "What are you doing here?"

"Squad leader, they seem to ignore us. What should we do now?"

The fake imperial army who were preparing to approach the patrol team did not expect an accident. The patrol team saw that there were people on the railway line and turned around and ran to the other end to guard.

It is estimated that the patrol team was considering discovering an accident. The troops in the artillery tower came out to reinforce. There were so many people, so it was better to have to separate defense and defend it.

What are you talking about in a bunch of people?

"Hey, big dog, why don't we go over and touch the secret whistle?" asked a fake imperial army.

"Damn it, you called the squad leader. Did you bark the big dog? It's neither big nor small, uh... you have a good idea, let's go and have a look."

So, a group of patrolling imperial troops walked towards the opposite direction of the secret whistle.

The secret whistle lying on the earthbowl discovered the situation and felt a little surprised: Why are you running towards me if you don’t patrol?

Instead, they thought, maybe they came to ask about their situation and quickly stood up.

This guy suddenly thought again, I didn't shoot just now? The one who shot was the Warriors in the north...

The sentry quickly climbed down again, and the vigilant bird song asked: "What are you here for?"

The person from the opposite side had reached almost fifty meters away, and a crappy bird song came faintly: "Do Xidanuo?"

The sentry was stunned for a moment, I asked you, come and ask me what happened?

It was vaguely seen that it was full of warrior costumes, and the birds were talking a little far from being understood. However, the sound was very nice. I don’t know where it was a country bumpkin, so he finally felt relieved and stood up.

A dozen warriors walked closer, and the idiot actually shone his face with a flashlight. The sentry quickly sang sternly: "Put down the flashlight! Have you forgotten the battlefield regulations?"

Suddenly, he felt a lighter in his hand. The person coming was trying to grab the rifle he was holding tightly. He subconsciously wanted to pull the 38 rifle that had been loaded on the ground with a slanted finger. However, he did not expect that the old man came. When he grabbed the gun, he quickly inserted a finger into the narrow space behind the trigger.

The trigger was not pulled! Then, the rifle was snatched away.

The sentry subconsciously shouted a bird's song.

Then I felt a chill in my stomach, and it seemed like something had penetrated into my body.

The cold feeling continued to drill into the chest. After a while, I felt a piercing pain. The covered mouth umbrellas and screamed a few times, and my body began to become soft, twitch and tremble.

"Grass..." The person next to him quickly dispersed, and blood splattered from the twitching Japanese abdomen.

"What did he say just now?" Tang Dagou asked the trembling little girl next to him curiously.

"He said: Who are you...?" the little girl replied tremblingly.

"Uh..." Tang Dagou saw that the Japanese had not closed his eyes yet, so he quickly stepped forward and muttered to the Japanese who had not yet died: "Damn it, my name is Tang Dagou. When you go back to see your shit god, you will explain it clearly to me."

The Japanese with fear expression on his face. Seeing that the person who came was not talking about birds, he finally understood something. Unfortunately, it was too late. He couldn't even tell the warning now. As for what the person in front of him said, he didn't listen to nothing.

"Hehe, big dog, the Japanese don't understand it, it's useless if you say it." The guy who covered the Japanese's mouth was covered in blood, but he sarcastically sarcastically.

"Damn it, you call the squad leader! Are you looking for a slap? Are you scared to death when you didn't see him and hear me?" Tang Dagou glared at him.

Sure enough, the Japanese sentry stopped moving.

The four soldiers of the Special Service Platoon did not attack the location where they crossed the railway line.

After moving away from the railway line under the moonlight, quickly turn south.

On the roof of a certain artillery tower, two figures, one big and one small, were stunned. They took advantage of the chaos to enter the artillery tower and thought they had found a big advantage.

The machine gun shooter on the second floor was watching the fun through the shooting hole, but he didn't notice that someone had gone up the roof.
Chapter completed!