Crescent moon, breeze.

The train has long gone, and the bright lights at the front of the car are still shaking on the eyes.

Since the Eighth Route Army bombed the railway, the Japanese have set up artillery towers on both sides of the railway.

The railway was right in front, and before departure, the departments had already made it clear. On the grounds of caution, they still used silent marching.

The warrior who had never seen a train was still immersed in his fantasy of the steel monster.

The squad leader kept cheering the team next to him and carefully checked the guns, grenades and equipment.

To prevent accidents, all the kettles were filled with water.

Even if you have an insider, you can't be careless.

I have practiced the key points of blockade countless times, but when I really arrived at the railway side, I was still nervous.

After the armored patrol team on the railway passed, he gave an order.

One piece of wood after another was put into the blocking ditch.

One black shadow after another slid into the blockade ditch, and the soldiers in charge of the alert looked at the Japanese puppet army patrol team with torches in the distance.

"Captain Su, Director Xu, please come back."

"Take care of yourself!"

"Monkey, protect Sister Su Qing."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this place now, and I can walk with my eyes closed."

"Don't be careless."

"Ma Liang, why do I think you are like a sissy?" Liu Wenxia muttered.

"Be careful about everything."

Time seemed to pass very slowly. After a while, Ma Liang slid down the wooden pole to the blocking ditch.

Under the wooden sign, they leaned to the east of the blockade ditch, and the soldiers began to lie upward along the wooden pole.

He went up first and threw down the rope, and pulled the rope up a few times.

Very agile.

There were many people, and the sound of crickets was still spreading far away in the dark shadows.

The searchlights on the artillery tower not far away occasionally sway over, and the figures on the ground immediately lay on the ground and stopped moving.

The responding division work team members were also nervously watching the railway line. The dark figures crawled forward on the ground, no different from the surrounding land.

Passed the railway line.

The team continued to flow east silently in the moonlight.

Half an hour later, the team disappeared into the darkness east of the railway line.

It didn't take long, and another team arrived...

The dark earth, one depressed village after another.

I can't say there is any scenery, my eyes are full of hazy gray.

The plains are not boundless and full of flat ground, but flat but undulating terrain. Most of the villages are located on the south side of the earth slope.

The team was divided into several streams, and the cold wind kept taking away the heat from the face, leaving only a piece of coldness.

The chaotic footsteps mixed with breathing spread far away in the darkness.

"The Japanese led the puppet troops to sweep away the villages near the railway. The people dare not stay in the villages next to the railway. The village in front is the fortress village we developed. Let's go there first to rest..." The team members explained to Ma Liang next to them.

"The plan needs to be changed." Under the moonlight, Ma Liang slowed down.

"This is not my job. I just received an order to take you to the designated location to meet up tonight."

"Whose order?"

"Superior?"

"Who is your superior?"

“Nothing to be told.”

"If I remember correctly, the Nanbian Village is the base of Wu Dakui, Baiqiong Club. He has only more than twenty people under him. I plan to destroy them first before leaving."

"I'm sorry, you don't have the right to do this!"

"Why?"

"The White Sand Association has decided to move closer to us."

"That's not what the intelligence says."

"Because... Wu Dakui was dead last night."

"Okay, the Heavenly Dao Society of Xiaosong Village in the east has not been cast into the Eighth Route Army, right?"

"If you are not on our marching route, there are Japanese artillery towers there, and you will probably be exposed when you walk there."

"You mean I can only follow the route you designated?"

"That's right."

"Let's discuss it, see if there is anything along the way that we can first see it?"

"No, the superior's plan must be implemented."

Ma Liang was stunned. He originally wanted to make a good start first, but he didn't expect that this person would not get in.

Not on my own territory, the situation is unknown, and I almost become blind...

This feeling...is very uncomfortable.

There is another blockade ditch in front, and a series of artillery towers beside it.

"We'll take down that artillery tower...how?"

"Not really, what's wrong with you? Do you know what obeys orders from superiors?"

"Hehe, you don't seem to be my superior... right?"

"You have to understand that the plains are not as good as those in the mountains. If the situation is unknown, it is easy to be mobilized by the enemy to encircle and suppress the enemy..."

"A large number of Japanese soldiers have gone south, and most of the people left behind are puppet troops. What are you afraid of?"

"Even if it's a small group of Japanese, if they are targeted by them, the Japanese have motorcycles and cars, how can we compare with them on both legs?"

"I mean we quietly touch the Japanese artillery tower..."

"It's not cost-effective. Now the Japanese have learned to be smart. The artillery tower usually only saves three or five days of food. Other supplies are provided on time by the court, and there are not much ammunition. Sometimes it is not enough to catch them."

"I found you were talking about difficulties. Can't you say something nice?"

"Yes, I have?"

"What?"

"Fighting bandits and the Armed Forces of the Confucian Sect, they have food, and the other hand, they are not strong in combat, and their bullets may have more enemies than those in the artillery tower, but the models are a bit complicated."

While the two were talking, the team drove into the village.

Village entrance.

An old man with a cloth covered in his head was delighted: "Erdan, is our team being taken back?"

The armed team members quickly stepped forward to shake hands: "Uncle Zhao Er, come here, the army is here, are you ready in the village?"

The old man immediately called out to the back: "Damn, let everyone prepare quickly..."

In the darkness, an old lady's voice spread directly in the village.

The team came to the grain drying field in the south of the village and walked for almost twenty miles, carrying heavy loads. After the team stopped, a subtle sound of Ding Dang sounded in a mess.

A lot of breath and low scolding came one after another.

Not long after.

A figure appeared in the darkness with a basket slung in his hand.

Then another...and then it became a group.

The black shadows gathered directly into the team.

The soldiers on the ground quickly stood up and pulled their guns. They were in a panic and waited for the squad leader to prepare the bullets to be loaded.

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and the armed team members next to him quickly stopped him: "Don't worry, it's your own people."

"Baby, this is the shoe his aunt has been rushing for three days. I'll try to fit the feet quickly... Oh... It's so stinking..."

"This is the food given by the work team. I spread the cakes and was still yelling..."

"Hurry up and take it... There is only one hen at home. It is so successful. It lays two eggs in three days..."

The first aunt directly held Ma Liang's hand: "Baby, why are you so big scar on your face? I really don't know how you survived it..."
To be continued...