Chapter 591: Kill Quietly (Second Update, Ask for Subscription)

In fact, in history, similar night raids are not uncommon. It is recorded in the history books that "the title of the person, the bridle of the horse." ", which highlights the importance of concealment in the case of a sneak attack at night.

The most important thing during a night attack is silence. As for speed, it didn't matter, as long as the attacking troops were quiet enough to make no sound, so quiet that no one would notice their presence, then the night attack was basically half the battle.

Half of the nearly 2,000 officers and men were moving forward a little bit in the craters and mires, and when they were crawling forward instead of walking, there was no movement in front of them in the position of the thieves, and for the rogues in the trenches, they had no idea that at this time a group of ghosts from hell were approaching them little by little. Sometimes, they look up and look outside, but in the dark of night, they can't see anything. Of course, not even the slightest movement was heard.

The officers and men who were moving little by little in the mud and puddles were covered in mud in a short time, and the mud on their bodies provided them with good cover, making it difficult for people to distinguish the difference between people and mud.

Zhao Liwu, who is crawling forward, is like his brothers, who will become living mud monkeys, covered in mud, perfectly integrated with the environment.

They didn't even dare to catch their breath as they moved forward, their eyes staring straight ahead, staring at the position of the intruders.

After a few days of shelling, there were only a few broken pieces of wood left in front of the bandits' position, which also made the soldiers not have to consider the threat of the deer. But even so, they still carefully avoided the remaining deer, and slowly approached the enemy.

For those in the rear, they didn't notice anything in the open area, and certainly couldn't see any movement here.

In this dark night, no one could see what was going on in the wilderness, even with the help of telescopes.

There was not the slightest movement.

Occasionally, the thieves in the trenches would look up, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

I don't seem to be sure.

Zhang Fucai thought silently, I don't know why, he always has some uneasiness in his heart.

Again, a little nervous, he looked up, and by the moonlight shining through the clouds, he could clearly see the reflection of the water in the wilderness, and beyond that, it was pitch black.

There was no movement.

But why is it not so steady?

I tried to look around, but I couldn't see anything in the dark light.

Listening to the brothers in the trench telling meat and fishy jokes there, Zhang Fucai said.

"Don't even speak!"

In the confusion of the crowd, he emphasized again that while staring at the outside of the trench, he listened to the movement outside, and the ears were more useful at night than the eyes.

At first, there was no sound, but suddenly, he heard a hint of movement, hurriedly picked up the captured firecracker, and then stared nervously outside.

"Brother Zhang......"

Before the brother next to him could finish speaking, Zhang Fucai interrupted him.

"Don't Talk......"

Standing on the edge of the trench, Zhang Fucai listened carefully to the sound in the dark, but no sound came, was it an illusion?

"Copy guy!"

Just as his words fell, a mouse sprang out of the darkness, staring at the big mouse, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a burst of laughter sounded in the trench.

Even Zhang Fucai laughed, this mouse is the size of a kitten, I really don't know what to eat.

That's a real thing......

Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much.

Despite this thought, he still glanced out uneasily.

Still nothing happens.

It must be hysteria.

When Zhang Fucai gave up looking at the movement outside the trench, he didn't notice that in the mud a few feet away, a person raised his head, and seeing that there was no movement in front of him, he moved again, and his movements were even more slight.

In this quiet night, under the cover of twilight, thousands of officers and soldiers moved forward little by little, they were like ghosts in the night, without making the slightest sound, they carried all kinds of weapons, like ghosts and ghosts, rushed out of hell without warning, towards the world, towards the position of the thieves......

"As fast as the ants are, you can go as fast as you want, it is best to be like ants, even if you are eye-to-eye with the thieves, they can't see you, and the sneak attack will be successful!"

Moving forward like an ant, Ma Liwu held a dagger in his hand, which was covered in mud, and if all went well, perhaps the thieves were still asleep when he approached the thieves, or even rolled into the trenches!

When the time comes, it will come in handy! Try not to use a gun in the beginning. With a bayonet with a dagger. Finish off your enemies before they hear what's moving.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and even he could hear the thieves in the trenches bragging there, and he could smell the smell of tobacco leaves in the stench, the smell of tobacco leaves was very strong and fragrant, tempting Ma Liwu to take a deep breath and taste the smell of smoke. But he didn't dare to make even the slightest movement, just moved forward slowly like an ant.

“…… Family, when the war is over, of course, it is to marry a wife and have children and become a family. ”

Zhang Fucai, who was sitting on the edge of the trench, talked to the brothers about the future, what the future would look like, no one knew, but it did not prevent him from thinking about it.

In fact, for them, even as cannon fodder, it does not prevent them from thinking about those bright futures.

Who wouldn't want a good day?

"Getting married, hey, I don't know if I can live until that day."

I don't know whose long sigh made everyone mute.

"Don't think nonsense, we'll definitely survive, I'll go outside."

Although he had a cigarette pouch in his mouth and smoked without a mouth, Zhang Fucai's heart was still a little unsteady, so he stood up and looked out, with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, and through the light reflected by the cigarette pouch pot, he saw a "thing", and the "thing" seemed to have a pair of eyes, which seemed very bright in the dark, like a ...... Human eyes!

At this moment, this black "thing" rolled down from above the trench and "rolled" towards him, pounced to be precise.

“……”

Before Zhang Fu could make a sound, the bayonet had already pierced his neck, and when his neck was pierced and blood mist was spewed, the people who were chatting there did not notice the movement here, and they were still telling jokes there.

That is, at the moment when the laughter rang out, the figures covered in mud swooped down from above the trenches, they

The hundreds of people who were pressed by the black pressure kept jumping into the trenches.

Those who jumped into the trenches, in the eyes of the thieves, covered in mud, with weapons in their hands, and throat-ripping screams from their mouths, rushed towards the nearest thieves almost like cheetahs!

For most of the thieves in the trenches in this area, they didn't even react until the bayonet sank into their chests, and even when they felt pain, they realized that the officers and soldiers had killed them, but they were a little surprised to find that these people were not officers and soldiers, but a group of people covered in mud. Their expressions were all very distorted, but they did not make a sound, but directly stabbed the dagger or bayonet in their hands at the thief mercilessly.

At least for a dozen breaths. The thieves in the trenches did not react, they were still talking and laughing, and they just let the officers and soldiers rolling in from the trenches stab bayonets into their bodies, and even many people just stood there waiting for the bayonets to pierce their bodies.

They never thought that the official army would kill them so silently. However, even so, they are still veterans of many battles, and after the initial sluggishness, there are still some veterans who react.

However, when they reacted, the enemy kept jumping into the trenches under black pressure. They weren't given a chance to breathe at all......