Chapter 381: The Great Sweep: Mountains and Forests, Dense Guns, and Many Guns (3)

Niujiaao, is a small area of small village, here is only a total of more than 20 households, in the past to the evening after the end of work, the village every house lights up, occasionally there is laughter and laughter, mixed with the barking of the hounds, a peaceful scene.

However, today it is very different from usual, there is no light in the black hole in the village, not to mention human voices, not even the barking of dogs.

Xiang Jing Jingming held the binoculars and looked at it for a long time, but did not find any abnormal behavior, so with a wave of his hand, two groups of Japanese soldiers outflanked from the left and right mountain roads, and went straight to the village to cover.

"Strange, why hasn't there been any movement yet?" The devil had approached the edge of the village, but the village was still quiet, and there was no reaction in sight.

Xiang Jing felt strange in his heart, so he ordered the troops to slow down and pay attention to the movements around him.

Cautiously touching the edge of the village, the devils went into the streets of the village with the 38 big covers, and then walked forward along the undulating and winding side streets, looking for the residents of the village.

However, they had already walked half the distance of the village, but they did not find a single house with lights on, let alone a single voice, and even the Japanese soldiers who broke into the house did not find a single person.

"Report to the captain, the village is empty." A military cao ran over and said to Jing Jingming, "These people are so bad, they took all the grain and livestock, and even the well was thrown into the carcasses of animals, and they couldn't drink it. ”

Xiang Jing Ming felt a big headache, and as a result, the village became a dead village, and his original plan to live in the village was completely ruined.

Originally, I wanted to look for the next village, but Gou Li reminded him that it was already a little late, and it was not safe to walk the mountain road.

The mountains are not as good as the plains, and once the light is dark at night, the mountain road becomes extremely steep, and with those sand and gravel or something, it is definitely a headache. If you are not careful, you may roll down the mountain and take your life.

After listening to Gou Lili's narration, Xiang Jing Jingming thought about it himself and felt that what he said made sense, so he could only agree to rest in this small mountain village for one night.

Fortunately, the villagers couldn't put wheels on the houses in the mountain village and push them away, otherwise, the only thing left for this group of devils would be the low stone wall.

Lighting piles of firewood in the house, the devils ate dry food with the water in the kettle, and then fell asleep.

Xiang Jing Ming did not rest, as a squadron leader, he had a responsibility on his shoulders, and after a hasty meal of dry food, he got up and went out of the house to check the arrangement of the sentry post.

At each sentry post, Xiang Jing Jingming carefully inspected it, and after making sure that there was no problem, he moved on to the next sentry post. It can be seen that he is very rigorous in his work, and he is very straightforward.

Prudence and caution are the biggest characteristics of Mukai Jingming, which has allowed him to escape dangerous situations several times.

After inspecting all the posts and making sure there were no problems, he returned to his house, worked around the campfire with a military blanket, and began to study the map.

On the map, they still have two days to go before they can reach the sunset pass east of Tiger Roaring Ridge, join up with the other troops, and then prepare to storm Tiger Roaring Ridge.

"The speed is not good, if it goes on like this, it won't be there in three days." Xiang Jing Jingming calculated the approximate route of today's journey, and found that at the current speed, it was impossible to complete the next journey in two days.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided that he wanted to speed things up from tomorrow onwards.

I don't know when, Xiang Jingming's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the red and blue pencils in his hand couldn't be pinched, so he fell to the ground, and fell asleep with his head tilted against the wall.

After a day's march, he was also exhausted.

The night was very quiet, and even the night owls in the mountains did not make a single chirp, and the mountain village was as silent as death.

In the darkness, a figure flashed, silently touching behind a rock not far from the sentry set up by the devil outside the village, and then quietly observed him.

The devil's sentry also seemed a little tired, yawning as he went, but he still kept his eyes open and insisted on his duty.

"I only need to hold on for another ten minutes, and I can go back to rest," the devil sentry thought of the warm hay by the campfire as he thought of the warm hay by the campfire, and suddenly felt a little more chill on his body, and couldn't help but wrap himself in his military uniform.

At this moment, a figure flickered in front of his eyes, and the devil sentry couldn't help but be stunned, reached out and pulled the bolt, and asked in a shout, "Who?" ”

But there was no one nearby, and it was still empty, there was nothing but the chilly wind.

The devil's sentry didn't give up, and carefully checked around with a gun, but still didn't find anything abnormal, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Could it be that I'm dazzled, can't I see it wrong?" ”

Just as he was distracted, a black shadow flashed behind him silently, and the tiger tooth saber in his hand flashed a faint dark light in the night.

"Ahh

The screams of the devil sentry were choked in his throat, and then the corpse fell limply to the ground, blood splattering from his throat, staining the rocks beneath his feet.

Chu Yifei twisted his wrist, and the tiger tooth saber turned in the palm of his hand like a windmill, and disappeared into the cuffs, and then he looked left and right, and saw that no one had found it, so he dragged the body of the devil behind the stone.

After cleaning up, Chu Yifei ran away like a gust of wind.

This time, he was going to go into the village to make a big fuss, so that the devil couldn't even sleep.

Chu Yifei, who grew up in the mountains, was too familiar with the characteristics of this mountain village, and he wouldn't make a mistake even if he closed his eyes, so he turned around and touched the village without alarming other devils.

He observed just now, and knew that there were still ten minutes, and the devil's post was about to be handed over, and he had to withdraw within ten minutes, otherwise it would be lively.

Bending down all the way, Chu Yifei turned over and jumped from the courtyard wall of a small courtyard, and arrived in another courtyard, and as soon as he landed, he was taken aback.

Less than half a foot from where he landed stretched out the thigh of a devil with leggings, and above this thigh was the upper body of a snoring devil.

If he landed a little off the ground just now, he would have stepped on that devil, and in this case, it is estimated that his plan would be in vain.

Squatting on the ground, Chu Yifei didn't move for a while, his eyes were staring at the devil tightly, and he was relieved when he saw that he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Leaning forward, Chu Yifei's arm clamped the devil's neck, and then twisted suddenly, only to hear a click, the devil's snoring stopped abruptly, and then his head tilted and there was no movement.

Letting go of the devil soldier who had lost his breath, Chu Yifei put him in a sleeping position, so that even if someone passed by, he would only think that he was sleeping.

After dealing with all this, Chu Yifei rushed into the night.

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