Stars are everywhere.

A beam of flashlight shook around the fields.

The bicycles walking on the road creaked and clanged.

From time to time, someone rushed down the road and fell into the ground, and strange screams resounded throughout the night sky.

"I'm hurting my leg and staying in place and waiting for Hu...battalion commander behind." The semi-mechanized vanguard platoon carried by the big dog was moving very fast: "The car broke down... carry it away!"

After hearing this, the soldier who had just gotten up from the ditch stood by the roadside in a daze: "Hey, can't you throw your bicycle away and run forward?"

"Can you throw the gun on your waist?"

"That won't work!"

"Can the soldiers of the reconnaissance company drop their bicycles?"

"I'll find a way to repair..." The warrior gritted his teeth and shouted at his comrade-in-arms who had been with Ding Ding Dang: "Hey, who can repair a bicycle? I'll give him two shell gun bullets..."

"Send the beggar?" The man on the back seat of a bicycle looked down upon.

"Hey, hey, who can repair a bicycle? I'll give him four rounds... no... eight rounds of shell gun bullets..."

Finally, I saw a familiar black shadow: "Brother Qi, help..."

"Oh..." The bicycle carrying someone on the back seat was pulled to a stop: "What are you doing!"

"Help me to play with my bike..."

Brother Qi parked his bicycle on the side of the road, looked at the bicycle that had dropped the chain under the starlight, and directly asked: "A small yellow croaker is worth no less!"

"Why don't you rob it?"

"Aren't I snatching this?" Brother Qi sneered: "After passing this village, there will be no shops. You can run away with these dozens of kilograms in a while..."

"You're ruthless... keep the bill first..."

"No problem, later... you have to sign a note..." As he spoke, the bicycle chain was hung.

The cycling team ran fast on the plain road with a fog of mud.

Donglu Village is not far, it is just over thirty miles away.

It takes about half an hour to ride a bicycle, even under the stars.

The stars are still everywhere.

The moon will not come out in the second half of the night.

The team stopped moving about five miles to Donglu Village.

The fire in the distant village was particularly conspicuous in the darkness, and occasionally there was a faint sound of explosions.

Field troops camped in battle with ordinary sweeping camps, and released sentinels at different distances.

The Japanese sweeping is equivalent to ordinary camping, and generally sending out sentries will not exceed two hundred meters.

Because, in western Shandong, the invincible imperial army swept the three lights every spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they never only slaughtered people. Many Chinese like quails do not even have the courage to escape except to tremble and cry.

There was an explosion in the village!

At least…the situation is not so bad.

"Where did the traffic officer...the traffic officer die? Hurry up and find the liaison officer to report the situation to me!" The big dog ran in the crowd and kept shouting in a low voice.

"Report to the platoon leader, the traffic officer went to the nearby underground liaison officer to verify the situation, and said he would come here later." An old soldier who had entered the reconnaissance company curled his lips. Why did this Tang Dagou look like a different person?

The big dog stood up: "Don't pretend to be dead dogs on the ground, get up quickly and keep the bicycle in the ground and hide it!"

After a while of a tingling sound, the big dog suddenly shouted: "Damn... stand at attention!"

"After a moment!" The big dog began to assign tasks: "From the north of the first squad, the second squad, the two squad, spread out in a battle formation and searching forward. If you encounter a Japanese, it will be said that it is the Guan County Imperial Army..."

"What if the Japanese don't believe it?" The big dog's words were interrupted by a squad leader: "Besides, the Japanese asked for the command, but we don't understand..."

"This is a good question... Did the Japanese birds expose their location? Are you holding a fire stick in your hand? Are you hanging the grenade on your chest to keep it for the New Year to give you two cubs?"

"Platform leader, I understand! We will attack this time?" The squad leader rubbed his hands excitedly: "But the task assigned by the battalion commander seemed to be reconnaissance..."

"You are right! Squad 1, stay as the reserve guard and heavy weapons stationed on site, Squad 2, and Squad 3, and Squad 3, and Squad 3, and!"

"Hey, what do you mean?" Class one stayed behind? Class one immediately stopped doing it: "I just said, you..."

"Did I let you express your opinion?"

"What do I have to say..." The squad leader knew the big dog's temper, and basically said the same thing. He just said one more thing and directly reduced from the main force to the reserve team. The squad leader regretted his intestines: "Planer leader, your dog's face... is it really changing when you say something?"

"I'm on the battlefield and follow the command!" The big dog's face became serious: "Because you questioned my orders, you are now asking your department to defend directly with me... to accept the guidance."

"Squad Leader, I said, even if we meet a small team of Japanese devils, we can still fight him to the end. It is impossible for us to wait for the team to arrive and go into battle together..." The third squad Leader, who was supposed to be the reserve team, showed off his pride: "You should be mourning, and when the battlefield is cleaned later, I will leave you a few Japanese devils' crotch..."

"Hehe, squad leader, I must make a forty-eight petal this time..." A soldier from the third squad untied the grenade tether hanging on the elastic bag on his chest.

After ten minutes.

Two black shadows surrounded the warriors and came to the big dog.

"Hello, Chief!" The person who said... he should be over forty years old.

"Oh, don't shout, call me Platoon Leader Tang!" Dagou held the visitor's hand seriously: "Uncle, please tell me about the situation!"

"That's right. Yesterday, Wei Ergou's wife from our village returned to her parents' home in the south and was about to ask her family to help harvest crops. She should have brought people back that day, but it was dark. Wei Ergou was worried that something was wrong. She went to his father-in-law's house to look for someone in the middle of the night yesterday and touched his father-in-law's village in the dark. Because she was afraid that the door would not have a good impact, she climbed over the wall and entered his wife's boudoir before her marriage. As a result... she found that he didn't know the people living in the room at all.

Moreover, there were some people he knew in his wife's village, and Wei Ergou secretly walked around the wall and eavesdropped on it. As a result, no one was familiar with him. Did he hit a ghost? Wei Ergou was so scared to death..."

"Fuck, are you talking about Stories from a Chinese Studio?" a squad leader muttered.

"Uncle, can you be shorter?" Big Dog couldn't help but interrupted the uncle's nagging while the squad leader muttered.

The traffic officer quickly added: "That's right. Wei Ergou crawled back and found me, and was ready to go to his father-in-law's village to see what happened. When he passed by Donglu Village, the territory of the Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Commander in the East, Wangshun, he found a bayonet reflecting in the ground. We discovered it early, so we quickly took a detour. In the afternoon, a large number of puppet troops were found outside Wei Ergou's village, so we hurried back. The path we took back was on the way back and saw Commander Wang taking people to Donglu Village, and then the village kept firing guns..."

"Commander Wang?" Dagou was stunned for a moment: "Dare you dare to fight the Japanese... you are a man!"

"Commander Wang is quite righteous and never insults the people. The district has been doing his job and trying to join the anti-Japanese team..." The traffic officer's tone was a little trembling: "They have been fighting since the evening and are probably in danger..."

"How many people are there in Commander Wang?" The big dog went straight to the topic: "How powerful are the Japanese soldiers?"

"According to news from the south, there should be one or two hundred Japanese who came out this time, and Commander Wang only brought more than a dozen to Donglu Village..."

The big dog was stunned.

One or two hundred...isn't that a squadron?

After looking around, he quickly issued a new order to the second and third squad leader: "I've heard everything. Don't get entangled with the Japanese peripheral sentries during the reconnaissance!"

So, the soldiers in the dark reorganized their equipment.
Chapter completed!