The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was getting darker.

Ten kilometers away from the defense line of the security regiment, there were several devil officers standing on a mountainside high ground.

A devil officer was holding a telescope and looking at the defense line of the security regiment's position from afar, and after observing for a moment, his face showed a conspiracy and cunning color.

"Such a tight defensive position in depth, as well as standard trench field fortifications, is really rare." Matsusaka Kazukawa put down his binoculars and turned to ask the intelligence officer: "Which unit is stationed on the opposite side, their commander seems to be very proficient in positional defensive warfare, and the defense lines are arranged in a very orderly manner. ”

A few hundred meters in front of the forward position of the security regiment, Li Hong asked the troops to start earthwork and dig more than a dozen deep "U"-shaped trenches.

This shape of the trench can cause a certain obstacle to the tanks and armor, the enemy can not launch an armored cluster charge, the enemy infantry dares to jump down the trench to communicate, and the defenders on both sides can tighten the U-shaped pocket fire crossfire.

The worst thing is that there are many mines planted under these trench passages, and the shells cannot be completely cleared.

A devil Shaozuo walked up to Matsusaka Ichikawa and reported: "Your Excellency, the defense on the opposite side is the security regiment Li Hongbu. ”

"Security Corps, Li Hongbu?"

When Matsusaka Ichikawa heard Li Hong, he was first surprised, and then asked: "Is this security regiment the one known as the first elite combat regiment in the Second World War Zone?" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency Wing Commander, this is the security regiment."

"Yo Xi, a good security group, I hope they are not strong and vulnerable." Matsusaka Kazukawa said disdainfully, not paying attention to the security team at all.

Matsusaka Kazukawa graduated from the Noncommissioned Officer Army School and was transferred to the 3rd Brigade last month to take over the position of wing commander.

When he first entered the Shanxi battlefield, he did not have any brilliant achievements to show off on the battlefield except for brutality, and he was now desperate for a beautiful battle to enhance his reputation in the army.

"As long as the latent team sent out tonight successfully destroys the command center of the security regiment, we can defeat this so-called elite first regiment with internal and external cooperation, and tomorrow morning our wing will appear on the upper floor of Zhuang County to become a national hero, hahaha!"

Matsusaka Ichikawa smiled confidently, tonight, he had absolute confidence that he could defeat the security regiment and become a rising imperial commander.

"Order, Ye Teng Brigade, Sakikawa Brigade, prepare for the night attack on the security regiment, and then order the Sawada brigade to move from the flank of the security regiment after late at night."

"Hayi."

The devil herald nodded and left, and immediately went to convey the battle order of Wing Commander Matsusaka Kazukawa.

Matsusaka Kazukawa specialized in night tactics at the Army Academy, and night raids were his best tactics. The reason why he did not move during the day was to paralyze the security regiment and create conditions for night raids.

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From noon to evening, Li Hong kept an eye on the movements of Matsusaka United.

A wing of the enemy has already been assembled, and not attacking for a long time is really not in line with the fierce combat style of the little devil troops.

Li Hong didn't think that the enemy was afraid of the name of his security regiment, the devil had a first-class combat wing, nearly 4,000 people, and not a single division of the Central Army was in his eyes, so how could he be afraid of the security regiment.

The enemy has not attacked, there must be some conspiracy, but Li Hong has not yet discerned the enemy's intentions for a while.

"Tuanza, there is a situation."

Li Hong, who was staring at the map and thinking, immediately came back to his senses when he heard the voice of the bald man.

"What's the matter, bald?" Li Hong looked strangely at the confused person who walked into the headquarters.

"Tuanza, come out and have a look."

Li Hong followed Hu Bald out of the headquarters, and soon, a group of soldiers carried several corpses of the Jin Sui army and placed them in front of Li Hong.

"Tuanza, these dead soldiers were just discovered by the sentry in the field, I think these soldiers died very strangely, you look at their injuries, they were all killed with one sword." Hu Bald pointed to several Jin Sui soldiers on the ground and said suspiciously.

Li Hong walked up to the corpses, squatted down and carefully examined the wounds on each of the Jin Sui soldiers.

Through examination, it was found that these soldiers had been dead for a while, the blood flowing from the wound had coagulated, and these soldiers were all killed by a knife with a short dagger and other murder weapons, and the soldiers had almost no resistance, and the murderer's actions were extremely old and fierce.

After looking at these dead soldiers, Li Hong thought for a while and said calmly: "Killing people with daggers, and hiding the corpses don't want people to know, it seems that there are little devils who have infiltrated the security group, and these soldiers should have been killed by the spies." ”

"Spy sneaking in?" Hu Bald's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Tuanzao, there are so many patrol posts in our security regiment, as well as secret posts, it is impossible for spies to infiltrate without discovering at all." ”

"The spies don't sneak in from the outside, they come in with a swagger, right next to us." Li Hong seems to have discovered some clues about the spies.

Hu Bald patted his head, thought about it, and suddenly said: "Tuanzao, do you mean that the spies are mixed in the group of Jin Sui soldiers during the day?" ”

"Be quiet, act like nothing happened." Li Hong reminded Hu Bald Don't make a noise about it.

"Understood, Tuanza."

Hu Vulture nodded, and then asked the soldiers to bury the corpses secretly.

Those soldiers of the Jin Sui Army who died were killed because they inadvertently discovered the identity and secret of the devil's spies.

The devil is mixed in the rout, which is indeed a very clever means of covering up.

"Tuanzao, there are hundreds of defeated soldiers, you can't arrest them all and torture them one by one, right?"

Hu Bald's words are right, I am afraid it is not so easy to find a spy among hundreds of people.

The hundreds of routs did not belong to the same army, the ghosts did not know anyone, and the little devils and the Chinese were no different in appearance except for their short legs.

"Wait and see, see how Lao Tzu pulls out these beasts one by one."

Li Hong did not say exactly how to find out the spies, but only notified the cooking team and asked them to add a large amount of sour vinegar to the noodle cake and vegetable soup.

Ten minutes later, the cooking squad summoned all the routs of the Jin Sui army that had been contained.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Hundreds of soldiers of the Jin Sui Army lined up and gathered at the door of the cooking class, and the hungry couldn't wait for a long time.

After a while, Li Hong led people to inspect it.

The soldiers gathered in twos and threes, one squatting on the ground to eat, eating with relish.

Most of these soldiers of the Jin Sui Army are natives of Shanxi, and it is too late to be happy if they have a vinegar, where will they reject this taste.

Li Hong's keen eyes swept over these soldiers of the Jin Sui Army who were eating one by one, and they did not let go of any of their eating habits.