At night, there was a biting drizzle floating in the sky, and Bengbu was stationed there.

Soldiers in the trenches are stationed at the river beach position.

Every twelve minutes, a group of patrols passed behind the two men.

The long night was long, and homesickness could not help but surge into my heart, so the two veterans of the first battalion started chatting.

One of the veterans shouted: "Brother, where are you from in the Northeast?"

Another veteran shouted: "I live in Shenyang, how about you?"

The first veteran shouted: "Harbin! Hey, I miss home so much! You stupid little devil, kill my parents!"

Reaching out and patting the Harbin veteran's shoulder, the Shenyang veteran sighed and exclaimed: "Hey! My family has been in bad luck for eight lifetimes. I am the only one left in the family of seven. I pity my daughter-in-law, who has never been married. She was raped by a kid... …”

Halfway through the words, the Shenyang veteran couldn't help but burst into tears.

Frowning slightly, the Harbin veteran shouted: "Brother, don't be sad! Let's fight the Japanese. Sooner or later, we will definitely follow Commander Yu back to the Northeast!"

At this time, Liang Shanhao and his guards came to patrol the position again, and happened to see two veterans who were feeling homesick.

With a solemn look on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted with an authentic Northeastern accent: "What the hell? I asked you to stand guard and watch, but you can't stand guard and watch properly. What are you talking about!"

At that moment, the two veterans of the Northeastern Army straightened their backs and said, "Seat down the regiment!"

The veteran from Harbin teased: "It's okay, group, I'm just a little homesick!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "What about you?"

The Shenyang veteran shouted: "Me too, Tuanzuo!"

Sighing slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I'm homesick! It's a good thing to be homesick! Where in the Northeast are you two from?"

The veteran said: "Shenyang drops."

Another veteran said: "Harbin!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "You all want to go back?"

The two veterans nodded.

Liang Shanhao shouted: "If you want to go back, just stick to the position and don't desert. Do you understand? Don't be distracted, you will lose your life, but you will never have a chance to fight back to Northeast China!"

Looking at each other, the two veterans responded in unison: "Yes!"

Liang Shanhao continued to patrol to the other side of the trench.

As we walked, a group of patrol soldiers came towards us.

Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

A first-class soldier who looked like a veteran shouted: "Hello, sir!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay! Have you discovered anything?"

The first-class soldier responded: "Everything is normal!"

With a wave of his hand, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Continue patrolling and guard against infiltration by little devils!"

The first-class soldier responded: "Yes!"

The patrol moved on.

Liang Shanhao also led the security squad and continued walking in the opposite direction.

As we walked, a minute later, a small patrol came towards us.

Soldiers of the Northeast Army have always been tall and tall. Even if the 51st Army recruited new soldiers after entering the customs, they were all very tall.

But the figure of this patrol group is really a bit abnormal.

At that moment, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Stop!"

The patrols stopped.

A soldier with a beard came over and said, "Sir, we are on patrol. What are your orders?"

Hearing the soldier's reply, Liang Shanhao found that he did not hear the familiar Northeastern accent.

Liang Shanhao took a look at the soldier's legs.

Damn it, aren’t these bow legs?

I looked at his leather shoes again and saw that no, these were not the suede leather shoes of a Japanese soldier.

The 51st Army did not issue such leather shoes.

Liang Shanhao suddenly became suspicious of this group of patrols.

With a wave of his hand, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Guard squad, surround me!"

More than a dozen guard platoon soldiers armed with all-color machine guns surrounded the patrol.

The veteran patrol leader shouted: "Sir, what's going on?"

With a cold face, Liang Shanhao shouted in a deep voice: "Let me ask you, what is the password tonight?"

The patrol veteran shouted: "Sir, do we have a password?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Thousands of miles of ice! Return the order!"

The patrol veteran hesitated.

The soldiers in the guard squad raised their guns and pointed them at the patrols.

According to security regulations, once a trooper fails to comply with the command, the sentry can immediately shoot and kill him.

It's just that the Japanese had already done enough homework when they sneaked into Bengbu.

This Japanese patrol has already known tonight’s patrol command!

The Japanese veteran shouted: "Thousands of miles of snow is falling!"

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao was shocked. Isn't this a patrol team dressed as little devils?

It can't be done!

Look at that height of over one meter, look at those bow legs, and look at those pair of suede shoes.

It seems that Liang Shanhao encountered a group of cunning little devils.

Speaking in standard Tokyo dialect, Liang Shanhao roared in the tone of a Japanese army officer: "Bagaya road! Bagaya road! You are all idiots, big idiots! Big idiots!"

The power of habit is terrible!

The Japanese patrol team nodded in unison: "Hai! Hai!"

But soon, the Japanese veteran realized something was wrong.

Damn the bad habit of subordinates who absolutely obey their superiors has harmed themselves!

Suddenly he fired a shot at the ground, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "Little devil! It's a little devil!"

The patrols dressed as Japanese soldiers raised their rifles in unison.

Pointing the submachine gun at the little devil, the soldiers in the security squad shouted: "Hand the gun and we will not kill him!"

With a gloomy face, Liang Shanhao shouted in Japanese: "Put down the gun, otherwise no one will want to see the sun tomorrow!"

The Japs looked at each other.

Throwing away the weapon in his hand, the Japanese veteran nodded to his companions behind him.

The next moment, all the Japs raised their hands.

A sneer broke out on his face, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "You little devil, are you pretending to be infiltration with me? Let me tell you, these are all leftovers from me!"

With an unconvinced look on his face, the Japs veteran shouted: "How on earth did you see the flaw?"

Liang Shanhao smiled slightly: "You are so tall and have bow legs, why don't you look in the mirror?"

The Japanese veteran shouted: "Baga! You are insulting our Imperial Japanese Army!"

Liang Shanhao laughed and said: "Haha, is this a fact? That's what you Japanese look like! Come on! Take me down here and watch!"

Lifting the butt of his gun and hitting the Japanese veteran hard, Platoon Leader Wu shouted in response: "You little devil, let's go!"

With their hands raised high, a group of Japanese soldiers wearing the uniforms of the 51st Army walked past two Northeastern veterans.

A big surprise was written on the bodies of two Northeastern veterans.

The Japanese actually dressed up as the 51st Army and sneaked into the position.

Moreover, this group of Japanese soldiers passed by seven times just now, and the two Northeastern veterans were all sweating for themselves.

The veteran from Shenyang shouted: "This group has really sharp eyes. They caught such a Japs in one fell swoop! It seems that this Japs passed behind us just now. How come we didn't notice it?"

Suddenly taking a breath of cold air, the Harbin veteran shouted: "Oh my god? If it weren't for the group seats, we two brothers would have been doomed. It's really scary!"

At this time, Liang Shanhao also passed by two veterans.

The two veterans stood in awe: "Seat down the regiment!"

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Do you know why I told you to be more vigilant? Keep your eyes open and keep an eye on the position!"
Chapter completed!