Bright Kongming lanterns hang among the mountains of Niushou Mountain. Wisps of light fall on the mountain through the branches and leaves, and some faint smoke floats like mist in the mountains.
Although the smell must be unpleasant, Lu Feizhang, who was carrying Xue Xishan on his back, had no intention of observing this somewhat fantasy scenery.
"Lao Lu, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is definitely...weird than in the north. This forest seems to be haunted."
For people like Xue Xishan who don't understand appreciation, Lu Feizhang really has nothing to say.
However, the next words of Xue Xishan, who was leisurely on his back, exposed his "wolfish ambition".
"Hey, let me tell you, Lao Lu, are you tired? If you are, let me wear the magic vest under my feet, and I can hump you too."
Ostrich boots are a watershed moment for Zhang Sixing's people.
The difference between holding a position in a cat's ear hole and being bombarded, or going out at night to "hunt for wild food".
For example, Lu Feizhang's reconnaissance camp had no time to spare every night before Zhang Sixing left Niushou Mountain.
Of course, this made the three rifle battalions dissatisfied, but no one could do anything about it. In the end, it was discovered that compared with the reconnaissance battalion, they had short legs.
If you can move quickly during night operations, you will naturally have an advantage when dealing with the Japanese army. Whether it is a running attack or a surprise attack, it will cause unexpected results.
Therefore, from officers to soldiers, everyone should try to find the feeling of wearing ostrich boots from the reconnaissance camp if they have the opportunity.
"Go away, this equipment needs to be taken care of like an eyeball. You have completely forgotten what I said, sir. Besides, why should I give you my eyeballs to use?"
"Snapped"
Xue Xishan's slap made a "surging" sound on Lu Feizhang's helmet. He was not allowed to wear ostrich boots anyway, because he didn't want him to walk properly.
Unexpectedly, when he took the shot, Lu Feizhou's body beneath him suddenly fell to the ground, and the two fell into the grass.
"What the hell..."
Xue Xishan, who was thrown to the ground, was just about to curse when he heard Lu Feizhou hit his face with his fist, not lightly but not hard, and then pointed to the mountain road.
Strictly speaking, this is already at the foot of Niushou Mountain.
The scouts who came out promptly turned on the "sky lantern". Of course, it was still the old way of hanging a gas lantern with a Kongming lantern.
The Kongming Lantern was like a bright star in the sky. For a time, no one on the offensive or defensive sides was willing to knock it down. Because the faint light it emitted would be more convenient for everyone.
Following Lu Feizhou's hand, Xue Xishan helped his face, which was slightly crooked by Lu Feizhou's hit, and cursed in his heart:
Damn it, I'm so unlucky. I didn't get a chance to rush into the Japanese camp, but unexpectedly I ran into a Japanese patrol.
In comparison, what Li Jixian is doing now is easier to deal with the Japanese in those strongholds.
After all, they didn't have to keep quiet. The sound of grenade explosions on Niudao Mountain had already become loud.
According to the three people's pre-discussion, if the enemy's 18th Division sends people to come back for reinforcements, then Li Jixian will hold off the Japanese first.
After all, without heavy artillery, it is impossible to clear a road to attack the parachute school's position. It does not have the ability to mine bullets, but it does have the ability to prevent demolition.
Once you're ready to launch, it's best not to even touch it, as the slightest touch will definitely make it sound.
But this is not the case for troops who are interspersed with night attacks. The enemy may be alerted by the slightest noise. It may even frighten the heavy artillery unit that Zhang Sixing has attacked many times. That would be too much of a loss.
"Shh..."
Lu Feizhang raised a finger towards Xue Xishan to signal him to wait here, but he himself just quietly slid through the grass like a snake, without making a single sound.
What should I do if I am?
Seeing Lu Feizhang's dark figure, Xue Xishan was heartbroken and at the same time, he was secretly thinking about what he would do if he only had his subordinates.
The weapons he had were all cannons in wooden boxes, but he didn't have a silencer. So he definitely couldn't use the gun, so he had to use the knife.
This makes Xue Xishan a little worried. Although using a knife is good, the little Japs are really good at using bayonets. They... each Japs must be dealt with by at least three people. In that case...
He quietly raised his head in the darkness and observed the approaching Japanese patrol.
Through the pale silver light of the "sky lantern", one can see a group of Japanese soldiers slowly walking along the mountain road.
They were widely separated, and what worried Xue Xishan was that he saw at least two Japs carrying machine guns. That means that the patrol team that came was at least two detachments. If it was full, it would have to be twenty-seven or eight.
A devil.
This time his heartbeat became more intense.
Going out from here is Niushou Mountain, the open space between Jiangjun Mountain, and beyond is Jiangjun Mountain. To the north of that mountain where it meets Guanyin Mountain, heavy artillery is spitting tongues of flame into the air.
If their attack fails, the pressure on the friendly forces at Ande Gate and Fengtai Gate will be too great. It's almost dawn now, when the full power of the Japanese heavy artillery will be unleashed...
Xue Xishan simply couldn't imagine how much pressure the friendly forces at Andemen and Fengtaimen would have.
Maybe you can use a walkie-talkie to tell the commander the location of the enemy's heavy artillery, and have him fly over with his delta wing and then blow it up.
But then he rejected the idea. The idea just now seemed quite correct, but it was the commander's method, and he couldn't just let the commander fight all the battles alone.
So what to do now?
As the Japanese patrol got closer and closer, Xue Xishan's heart lifted and he slowly pulled out his BT Tiger Saber.
Different from the BT Tiger dagger used by the rifle battalion, this meter-long combat knife is similar to the broadsword of the reconnaissance battalion. It just does not come with the kind of knife shaft that can be connected.
After all, they don't have ostrich boots, so they can't exert the power of the long sword.
Just as the patrol approached Xue Xishan's hiding place along the mountain road, he almost couldn't help but stab someone violently.
At this time, it was as if a mountain breeze suddenly passed by, and a burst of dust came from nowhere and flew in the wind. Then the Japanese soldiers shrouded in dust seemed to have inhaled something terrible.
Each of them covered their mouths with their hands, but their bodies were hunched over like braised prawns.
What Xue Xishan couldn't understand the most was that none of these guys showed up, they just made some weak coughs.
Yes, it was only half a sound, and before the second half came out of his throat, figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the mountain road.
Those black shadows were much taller than ordinary people, no matter they were Lu Feizhang and his men. What was terrible was that as they flew up, the long swords in their hands had already been slashed down in the air.
At this time, the Japanese patrol had no ability to resist. Most of them did not even have a chance to speak out, and were swept away by sharp long knives.
The black shadow that was hit slowly split into two parts like some kind of monster.
Seeing the killings of Lu Feizhou and his men, Xue Xishan, who claimed to have mastered the "Eight Breaking Blades", immediately felt the huge gap. As for the only thought in his mind:
Damn it, the Shenxing Vest is a good thing, it’s really exciting to kill people.