The team that set out before dawn went up the mountain and down the ditch, finally saw the flat valley ahead, which made the team that had been nervous and vigilant breath a sigh of relief.

"Chief, the road ahead is much easier to walk." The correspondent said.

From a distance, he watched the vanguard team in front of him go to the plains, and several soldiers even danced and trotted forward on the road.

The middle-aged man wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead: "Young guys, we have to work harder, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the sumptuous lunch!"

After saying that, he habitually glanced at the surrounding environment. There were more than twenty miles between two mountains and one ditch. Under normal circumstances, it was only more than an hour away.

Walking in the mountains, it is entirely possible to be fired by enemy spies. Although the possibility is very small, you must be careful. The Eighth Route Army uniforms are almost the same, so it is not easy to distinguish the target among the many marching teams.

It is unlikely to get close to the team when entering the flat valley, so there is no need to worry about the chief's security work. Liu Manhe, the staff officer of the secret service team in the escort, then let out a long sigh of magnanimity.

His vigilance still did not decrease after falling from the relatively slightly higher hillside.

Several leaders in the team were talking and laughing. Chief Liu walked quickly in front and muttered to the soldiers in a low voice: "Immediately notify the comrades in front of you. If you encounter someone in the village, the brigade will just bypass it."

"Hey? Little guy, what are you muttering? I heard that there is a team that advances to join in the fun this time. Are you afraid?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid I won't meet the advancing team. If he comes two, I'll kill him a pair!" Staff Officer Liu Yangyang brought a submachine gun with a drum in his hand.

"Haha, I really have the courage. How about being a guard for me?"

"No? Hey, I mean, if you become a guard, you rarely have the chance to go on a mission?"

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Somewhere north of the valley.

A team resting on the helmet and armor.

After Nakamura took over the command, he looked at the map with a serious expression.

He, who was once a captain, decided to show it a little in front of these elites of the army. He was unhappy that the little lieutenant did not dare to fight the Eighth Route Army head-on!

Such a coward dared to express his opinions in front of him, which led to his depreciation from the arrogant Air Force to the Army, and he felt extremely unhappy.

Next to him, under his command, the radio turned on again.

The remaining twenty or so members of the team advanced, each of them did not even dare to breathe, and they looked at the wisps of mist slowly dissipating in the valley, staring blankly.

Matsui with handprints on his face pointed to the map next to Nakamura and calmly described the current situation: "The Eighth Route Command is close to the foot of the mountain and surrounded by mountains on three sides. Without ground guidance, the bombing would not be completed..."

"This position is so important, you actually arranged only four people to guard it?" Nakamura asked lightly.

"That was a command error from my subordinates!" Matsui was speechless. He was talking about the terrain of the Eighth Route Road. Are you talking about this with me? If it weren't for you, the arrogant idiots, would I have taken such a big risk?

The valley was filled with bleakness, it was such a hateful moment.

It was almost noon, and the Eighth Route Army was still searching for whereabouts of themselves and others everywhere, and this idiot lieutenant was still talking about these useless waste of time.

The situation is obvious now. I have long lost the opportunity to capture all the leaders of the Eighth Route Army. I really don’t understand why the idiot lieutenant in front of me thinks that there is still the need to continue to persevere. The person in front of me is obviously not decisive in character!

Nakamura suddenly smiled: "I heard that the Eighth Route Army is good at fighting guerrilla warfare. We are now near the Eighth Route Army's old nest. Do you think they can move the nest?"

Matsui did not understand the purpose of Nakamura saying this, and thought for a while: "That...of course it is impossible, but the front army swept the Eighth Route Command last time, but unfortunately they let them escape early, so they got nothing!"

"Matsui Kun, I don't need to mention the past. If our troops advance directly from the flat ground to the Eighth Route Command, do you think there is a chance?"

Matsui was a little confused. What does this mean? He quickly persuaded: "There is absolutely no chance!"

"Why?"

Matsui hopes that Nakamura, the idiot, will recognize the reality and quickly analyze it carefully: "Because the leaders of the Eighth Route Army cannot wait for us at their command center. As long as we hit them, they will all have legs and will definitely run away. The terrain in the mountains is complicated. As long as people hide in the mountains, we just can't search at all. So, I think that until now, the action is really meaningless."

"What if we can join the three sides?" Nakamura asked deliberately with a smile.

"Report to the lieutenant, our troops are only one brigade, which is not enough to deal with the Eighth Route Army in the mountains! This piece of Eighth Route Army plus the guerrillas will at least tens of thousands of people! Once they join the siege, we will likely be wiped out..."

"If, how could we not fight them head-on?" Nakamura enjoyed the feeling of control.

Matsui was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Don't fight head-on? Please forgive me for being foolish..."

"You must have heard of the blitzkrieg that our allies are good at?"

"Uh... I've studied." Matsui had a black line and complained: You're going so far, can you say something useful?

"Then, our troops attacked quickly directly from the front and did not engage in entanglement with the Eighth Route Army. As long as the speed was fast enough, the small-scale Eighth Route Army that had not completed the assembly would not have time to stop our progress. So, do you think there is a problem with directly entering the Eighth Route Command?"

Matsui shook his head: "But, the Eighth Route Army will definitely fight hard to block it. No matter how fast we advance, we will eventually get entangled with them..."

Nakamura interrupted Matsui: "The eighth Route Army uses old-fashioned rifles. We have mortars, grenade launchers, and the latest submachine guns... There is no need to pull bolts or frequent bullets. Do you still have no confidence in such powerful equipment?"

"this..."

"Idiot, our hidden encirclement forces only need to defend the various mountain passes near the Eighth Route Command... Just now, the Eighth Route Army could block us with inferior equipment with a ridge. Then, no matter how many people the Eighth Route Army were, the warriors took the lead in occupying the favorable terrain. Can't we stop those Eighth Route Army with poor weapons and equipment?"

"If it's just a blockade... there's absolutely no problem."

"Then tell me now, is there a possibility of success in this plan?"

"Uh, no!" Matsui gritted his teeth. This idiot actually wanted to attack the Eighth Route Division Command with these two hundred people?

"Why?"

"Insufficient troops!"

"We are attacking, not entangled with the Eighth Route Army, but blitzkrieg, do you understand?" Nakamura was furious and reached out to the command knife hanging on his waist.

"Yes!" Matsui felt bitter. If he objected, he might have been chopped on the spot and had to obey the order.

"You, send a report now, and let the bombers bomb southward in half an hour, and we will take advantage of the chaos to attack southward. At the same time, we will immediately call on the various units hidden in the mountains without attacking, just tighten the pockets on the west and south, and as long as the hidden intelligence personnel can provide the position of the Tujiao Route commanders at any time as planned, they will not run away no matter how hard they do!"

"Yes!" Matsui wanted to object, but with the logic of Nakamura, he could not object at all.

As a soldier, he must obey the orders issued by his superiors.

"Okay, your unit will change clothes immediately. After the bombing, continue to pretend to be the Tujiao Route Army and open the road ahead, and quietly clear the Eighth Route Army along the way. As long as our speed is fast enough, even if the Tujiao Route Army gets news of our unit's attack, he will send it south. I don't believe that the Tujiao Route Army can still run past our Empire Warriors?"

Matsui was stunned. Can he still command this way when fighting?

Don’t you know that gunfire will cause the eighth route to gather automatically?

What's more, you are just a lieutenant, okay? Why are you the battle commanded?

However, now this idiot has the highest military rank, and he has the final say in everything.

...

I just retreated here from the south, and now I have to go back, more than ten or two miles away!

It is impossible to not be exposed. What is the difference between this and a joke?

Matsui thought for a while, and suddenly felt that Nakamura's idiot seemed to make sense.

Fighting sometimes requires adventure.

Indeed, with the large-scale bombing of the aviation troops in the sky, with the torn Eighth Route Army clothes on their body, as long as they are fast enough, taking advantage of the opportunity of the Eighth Route Army falling into chaos, it is entirely possible to get the Eighth Route Army Command.

As long as the Eighth Route Force is not recognized and entangled, although this plan is crazy, it is really possible to succeed.
Chapter completed!