He knew that the old squad leader believed that the squadron leader could do everything well, and he really fell asleep when he was really relaxed, but others would not think so.

It's really like what the squadron leader said, the old squad leader's head is full of ...... Ahem, it's just a brain.

His fourth squad is no longer the guard squad led by the old squad leader, and the current fighters have changed several times, and they are already the fourth squad of the independent squadron.

The old squad leader's indifferent appearance of snoring and sleeping completely angered the soldiers of the fourth squad, after all, it was their comrades-in-arms and brothers who infiltrated and fought in the front, and they needed support at any time, and the old squad leader's appearance of snoring and sleeping seemed to them to be completely ignoring the independent squadron in their eyes, and they didn't care about the safety of their brothers.

Wang Dabao felt that this time was a bit tormenting, and he hoped to hear the gunfire as soon as possible to end this embarrassing situation, but he also hoped to hear the gunshots later, which showed that the squadron leader and their infiltration operation was very smooth.

"Boom, boom" The explosion sounded, and Qi Dajiu, who was still asleep just now, sat up and said, "Brothers, go up"

Wang Dabao was convinced, and the connection between waking up was seamless, and he didn't delay even a second......

"Zhang Ergou, you're a fucking loser." Qi Dajiu looked at Zhang Yunfei, who was sitting there, with a sad face.

A lot of loot was blown up by his mother, he felt that he had fallen for Zhang Ergou, what a bullshit war example, this guy was so disgusting, the puppet army in the bunker was blown apart, blood and flesh were splashed everywhere, and the soldiers who cleaned up the battlefield all vomited.

The devils in the barracks are even more unlucky, their tactical choice is right, but unfortunately the residence is not a fortress and a bunker, and the devil is also poor compared to the real world-class army in this era, but there is no spare money to build the barracks and shelter according to the standard of fortifications.

Therefore, Zhang Yunfei didn't fight any offensive and defensive battles with him, and directly greeted the grenade, the grenade was thrown directly through the window, exploding in the house, and the killing range directly did not have any dead ends, and the power effect was greater than that of ordinary grenades.

It doesn't matter if someone is blown up or not, but the weapon is also damaged, which can make Qi Dajiu feel very distressed.

Zhang Yunfei said indifferently: "What nonsense, don't I want to reduce casualties and seize the time, there are always some parts that can still be used, and they can still be used when sent to the Special Commission Machinery Institute." ”

Their defeat of Zhengzhuang is only the easiest first step, and the next step is to hold on to Zhengzhuang and attract more enemies to attack, which is the real most severe test.

Zhang Yunfei is not in the mood to fight with Qi Dajiu now, and the next battle will be even more brutal, he is thinking about how to fight the next battle and how to break through.

They must attract the enemy's attention, which is equivalent to dying, the Eighth Route Army is best at guerrilla warfare, when it gives up movement warfare, it is actually giving up its own advantages.

The war of blood and fire, the choice between life and death, is it too special to torture people's hearts, Zhang Yunfei is now asking himself, is it worth it? What's even worse is that he found that he couldn't answer it, this is not an exam, and he has standard answers.

Everyone has their own answer to this question, some people choose to kill themselves, some people choose to surrender and be willing to be dogs, and most of them choose to run away to avoid disaster.

Zhang Yunfei felt that he was not as noble as killing himself, and he didn't want to only know how to escape and avoid disasters, and he didn't want to be a dog like a dog.

So what he meant was...... Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. Try to lure the devil puppet army over, so even if he completes the task, he will not really fight to the death with the devil with the determination to kill himself, but still have to think about how to survive better.

Qi Dajiu always chattered endlessly, saying that they had lost money this time, but in fact they had gained a lot, confiscating more than 5,000 rounds of pistol ammunition, rifle cartridges and other ammunition, several boxes of 97 grenades, and more living supplies.

After all, this is an important stronghold of devils, and the material reserves must not be too small, in fact, in Zhang Yunfei's opinion, there are really not many bullets of more than 5,000 rounds.

For the Eighth Route Army, the reserve of 5,000 rounds of ammunition may not be so much for a regiment, but for the devils, even the reserve of the squad is less.

Now they are taking advantage of the fact that the enemy has not yet returned to help, and they are transporting all kinds of materials out of Zhengzhuang, looking for a hidden place to bury them, after all, they will not be able to take these materials with them when they finally break through, and if they are placed in Zhengzhuang, it will be equivalent to returning them to the devils and puppet army, and if they are transported out and hidden, they can sneak them back next time they have the opportunity.

The oblique moon is about to set in the west, the stars in the sky are thinning, and the sky in the east is starting to get brighter, but it seems that the surroundings are darker.

The fortifications of Zhengzhuang Stronghold sat in the darkness before dawn, without a trace of light, let alone a sound.

A group of devil figures gradually seeped out of the darkness, and marched vigilantly towards Zheng Zhuang in a battle formation.

Qi Dajiu crouched in front of Zhang Yunfei, holding the newly captured telescope to observe the movements of the devil, "There are thirteen devils in total, one machine gun, eight riflemen, and no grenadiers. ”

"I'm not blind, I can see." This guy is so special, just such a little distance, with the faint morning light, with Zhang Yunfei's eyesight, he can roughly see the number of enemies without a telescope.

The devils finally returned, and it was obvious that these devils heard the gunshots near Zhengzhuang at night, and also realized that something was wrong with Zhengzhuang, but they obviously didn't think that their stronghold would be lost, and only thought that they had been harassed and attacked by local armed forces.

This kind of vigilance of theirs is only a necessary tactical precaution for soldiers who have experienced a lot of battles, and anything can happen on the battlefield, and it is obvious that there was a battle in Zhengzhuang last night, so this kind of vigilance is even more necessary.

Seeing the devil's performance like this, Qi Dajiu said with annoyance: "Damn, if you know that we will let people put on the clothes of the puppet army and pretend to be a sentry, maybe we can trick the devil into front of him and catch him off guard, but now it's okay, the little devil is not vigilant when he sees that the sentry is gone." ”

"Save it, the little devils here are likely to know the puppet army, no matter how we pretend to be, there is a high chance that the little devils will be exposed, and the comrades who pretend to be the puppet army will have to be sacrificed."

Although the little devils are known as Orientals, they are not real foreigners, so they will not commit face blindness to the puppet army, and they have been with the puppet army for so long, and it is normal to recognize the puppet army.

Therefore, the bad idea of pretending to be a puppet army was directly rejected by Zhang Yunfei, and besides, their task is not to destroy many enemies, for the sake of safety, it is not a big deal to be exposed in advance if the enemy discovers the abnormality.