Today is the first day of the new year, and there is no moon in the sky, so it is pitch black after nightfall, and in the mountains, the darkness seems to be extremely thick, reaching the point where you can't see your fingers.

The devil's camp was now brightly lit, and torches made of felled trees had been lit, and the flames had swept away the darkness that had enveloped the camp.

Of course, where the torches could not shine, it was still dark, even extraordinarily dark.

The devil set up the camp next to the rockfall, so that it was convenient for the devil to rotate between work and rest, and to ensure the maximum work efficiency.

"Hurry up, everyone, speed up, the warriors of our Yamato nation are buried under the stones, we shouldn't let them bury their bones." A Japanese soldier shouted loudly, reached out and picked up a large rock, and staggered towards the side of the road.

"Come on, the soldiers of the Yamato nation are invincible." Another Japanese officer shouted loudly, and together with a Japanese soldier, shouted a loud trumpet to remove a large rock.

Under the leadership of the officers, all the Japanese soldiers were busy with all their might, and no one complained of suffering or tiredness.

Chu Yifei and Yue Feng squatted not far from here, watching the work of these devils, and couldn't help but sigh, "If you put aside the national hatred, you have to admit that the Japanese soldiers are indeed very good. ”

Although the Japanese are selfish, narrow-minded, crazy, and perverted in their nature, they also have the characteristics of rigor, self-esteem, perseverance, and unity, and it can be said that they are a nation full of contradictions in their character.

After Chu Yifei and Yue Feng's observation and analysis, it was found that there was a gap between the devils' patrols, and if they pretended to be patrols, they should be able to blend in.

Now, all they have to think about is how to get their hands on the armbands of the Devil Patrol.

"Crazy, let's do this, we must quietly kill the devil patrol." Chu Yifei's eyes rolled and he came up with a solution.

After listening to him, Yue Feng thought for a while before nodding his head and agreeing.

Chu Yifei took off the Japanese soldier's military uniform on his body, and then ordered someone to tie himself up, pretending to be caught, but the buckle of the rope was a live buckle, and he only needed to pull the rope head in his hand lightly, and the rope could fall off.

Yue Feng and some of the special combat team members were dressed in devil clothes, and they pretended to escort Chu Yifei and their posture, leaving the woods and walking in the direction of the camp.

Soon, the devil's patrol found out, and they gathered around and shouted, "Somebody's working?" ”

Yue Feng replied in fluent Japanese, "What are you shouting, it's us." While taking Chu Yifei, they greeted them.

As soon as the patrol team heard that it was the pursuing team that had returned, they were all very happy and hurriedly walked over, wanting to see what Chu Yifei looked like when he was caught.

Seeing that the devil was getting closer and closer, Yue Feng's hand had already grasped the saber on his waist, and he was ready to rise up and deal with the devil. His special operators did the same.

Of course, the devil's patrol didn't know that they had stepped into the trap of the other party, and they came up with it.

"Mixi, I heard that it was the mountain artillery wing they ambushed, and they were wiped out, I want to see what kind of person is there." Some of the devils muttered and squeezed to the front.

Just as the devils crowded in front of him, Yue Feng moved, and the saber in his hand quietly came out of its sheath, silently wiping the throats of the two devils.

Reaching out to cover their throats, the two devils couldn't help but grow their mouths, as if they wanted to shout something, but because they had already cut their trachea, they could only make a muffled sound from their throats, and then fell down.

Maybe I didn't expect my own people to suddenly attack me, and the devils of those patrols were all stunned on the spot, and they didn't react for a while.

The other team members didn't give the devil time to understand at all, they pounced like tigers, waved their sabers, and by the time the devil reacted, they were already a corpse.

Crisp and neat, a patrol of eight people of the devil was eliminated by them.

Bending down to reach out and tear off the armband from the devil's body, Yue Feng shouted, "Quick, one group and two groups get the armbands and follow me in, and the third and fourth groups stay outside, hide these corpses, and prepare to support us at the same time." ”

The soldiers tore off the armbands of the devil patrol and turned them into patrols. Then turn around and walk towards the camp.

Chu Yifei's rope had already been loosened, and while he was changing into the devil's clothes, he said to Yue Feng, "After entering, let's separate and outflank the tent where the devil wing leader is from the left and right, and after killing him, we can also easily kill some others." ”

"Good!"

The two of them took the special operators disguised as devils and swaggered towards the camp.

From the place where they were just now to the camp, only two hundred meters away, they encountered no less than six patrols, the two sides passed by many times, each other can see the facial features on their faces, it can be described as extremely thrilling, but fortunately there is no danger in the past.

At the gate of the devil's camp, two devil soldiers stood guard with the 38 big cover, vigilantly watching the surrounding movements.

Yue Feng stepped to the gate of the camp, and then shouted loudly, "It's hard work. ”

The two devils were a little baffled, they didn't know which unit it was, but since they greeted them, they hurriedly responded, "It's not hard, it's all for His Majesty the Emperor." ”

Chu Yifei snorted in his heart, he secretly thought, "Lao Tzu is not for you to be a bullshit emperor, Lao Tzu is working hard to get your little life." ”

Thinking so, Yue Feng and the others entered the camp gate and headed towards the tent where the wing leader was.

In the camp, there are more devils' troops, and swaying figures can be seen almost everywhere, because they have to clean up the rocks all night, so the devil's troops are replaced, and they have a hasty meal and their clothes fall by the campfire, and they fall asleep.

Yue Feng and the others swaggered through the campfire, stepping over the sleeping devil's outstretched thighs from time to time, and if they were not careful, they might step on it.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the tent, Yue Peng and Chu Yifei glanced at each other, and then separated, outflanking the tent from the left and right.

After separating, Yue Peng took a devil from the combat group, pretending to have just been laid off and walking, unbuttoning his collar while observing the surrounding movements.

Seeing that he had crossed another tent and was close to the tent, suddenly two devil sentries stopped Yue Peng with rifles and shouted, "Where the wing leader is resting, take a detour." ”

Yue Peng was stunned, he didn't expect Osaka Kusaburo to be so cautious that he even restricted his own soldiers from approaching. He had the heart to break through, but he looked at the dozen or so devil soldiers near the tent, and then at the devil soldiers sleeping in the camp, and wisely dispelled this idea.

In the camp, there are at least a thousand devil soldiers, even if he hits those sentries by surprise, then what awaits them next will be an overwhelming number of devil soldiers, and the end is only a dead end.

exchanging one's own life for the life of a wing captain of a devil would be too much of a loss, and if it was Gangcun Ningci, it would be about the same.

Yue Feng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to take a look first, so he took those special combat team members, found a bonfire and sat down, and then pretended to rest and eat, in fact, he was observing the movement.