Chapter 60: The Bloody War

The reconnaissance squad of the special forces guarding the woods outside the checkpoint in Poplar Town was anxiously waiting.

"Squad leader, there is a situation." Alert post Mao Peisheng shouted.

"Prepare for battle." Xue Wu gave the order.

In the darkness of the night, a truck whizzes past the checkpoint north of Poplar Town. Behind the truck, there is a brigade of imps.

"Squad leader, do you want to fight?" Lin Haiyong clenched his spear with both hands and aimed at the little devil who passed through the checkpoint.

"Can't fight." Lian Hai said calmly: "Our mission is to assist the instructor and kill Poplar Town, not to fight an ambush. ”

Tie Ying nodded in agreement: "Just a few of us, as soon as the gunshots go off, it won't take five minutes to be eaten by the little devils, how can we fight?" ”

Xue Wu tightened his eyebrows: "We can't fight, but we can't help but send this information out, I think the little devil is going to our special forces camp." ”

"Yu Xinghai, you are the fastest runner in our world, I order you to return to the camp immediately, report the enemy situation to the captain, and prepare to meet the enemy as soon as possible."

Yu Xinghai said softly: "Yes." He turned and disappeared into the jungle, and from another way, rushed to the mountain.

The sun had already risen, and Xue Wu was a little restless and flustered.

"Why hasn't there been any movement in Poplar Town, Instructor Mo will be fine, right?" Feng Han was nervous and full of anxiety.

Tie Ying glared at Feng Han angrily: "Are you hungry, I'll take out some earwax for you to eat?" ”

Feng Han was stunned and said, "Why? ”

Tie Ying roared: "I want you to become dumb, babble, chatter, don't have a good word, it's annoying!" ”

Lin Haiyong lowered his head and broke the branch in his hand: "I want to say something, I don't know whether to say it or not?"

"If there's a fart, let it go, wilt, are you a?" Lian Hai said impatiently.

Lin Haiyong threw away the branch in his hand: "I want to sneak into Poplar Town and look for Instructor Mo." ”

"I don't agree." Xue Wu's tone was firm.

"Why?" Lin Haiyong stared at Xue Wu with wide eyes.

"No why, it's an order." Xue Wu didn't give an inch.

"You can't go." Fan Zhiyong sat on the ground and touched his chin: "First, you can't find Instructor Mo if you go, and it's useless to go." Second, who of us is better than half of Instructor Mo's? If you go, you can only cause trouble for Instructor Mo. ”

Tie Ying let out a sigh: "Yes, I agree with Fan Zhiyong's opinion, the most important thing is to stick here and open a retreat channel for Instructor Mo." ”

Everyone was silent, anxious, waiting for the gunshots to be heard from Poplar Town earlier.

The guerrillas who retreated into the residents' homes, after research, also made a plan to cover Mo Xiaosheng.

After the sun came out, Tian Youwang, Ouyang Hongxue, and Xing Hua, with three guerrillas, dressed as hawkers, stood guard near the foreign firm.

Mo Xiaosheng, who was on the roof of the foreign bank, operated a gun in his hand, maintained a lying position and shot in a lying position, his eyes leaned on the sniper scope, looking for the figure of Takeshige Sakata in the opposite headquarters building.

It was already close to noon, and Ouyang Hongxue was a little breathless: "Platoon commander, why don't you make some noise and lure out the old devil of Bantian." ”

"You're going to hide him deeper." Tian Youwang sat in front of the wonton stall, eating wontons absentmindedly, and his eyes looked at the little devil headquarters from time to time.

"What then?" Ouyang Hongxue said anxiously: "Just let him stay on it all the time, he will be wet and sick." ”

Tian Youwang was not worried: "I heard something about Mo Xiaosheng, I heard Xiang Nan say something, I believe that he is a good soldier and can carry it." ”

"But, but--" Ouyang Hongxue didn't know how to express her concern.

"Why don't I go up and have a look? By the way, bring him something to eat and drink. Xing Hua said softly.

"No." Tian Youwang rejected Xing Hua's suggestion: "If you do that, you will harm him and ruin our mission." ”

"We can only wait?" Ouyang Hongxue said.

"This is the only way, we can only pray to God to let the old devil of Sakata appear soon." Tian Youwang prayed silently.

The noon sun scorched the earth with a fire-like light. Mo Xiaosheng was dripping with sweat, but it wasn't from the heat, he kept shivering, and cold sweat soaked his clothes.

He felt his head heavier, groggy, and his neck was a little overwhelmed.

He bit down his chapped lip, blood pouring out of his bitten lip, drop by drop.

He stuck out his tongue, licked his cracked lips, and swallowed blood to soothe his fiery throat.

He didn't know how long he would last, but he told himself that if Takeshige Sakata didn't show up and kill him, he wouldn't be able to fall.

Mo Xiaosheng supported himself with his will, and the soldiers of the Shanling Special Task Force were fighting to the death against the incoming enemy with blood and life.

At noon, one of Shiro Yamaguchi's brigades of devils suddenly launched an attack on the forward outpost of the mountain range.

The shells fired from mortars and grenadiers, with a roar, tore apart the dirt of the forward positions.

Amid the rumbling sound of cannons, He Liqing reclined behind the bunker and carefully wiped his shell gun.

"Captain, I always felt that something was wrong. It's been some time since the little devils shelled, why not charge and seize the checkpoint? They're not going to be playing tricks. ”

"Flower work?" Deng Houfang snorted: "You said it was the truck?" ”

"Not good." He slapped his thigh: "The little devil gave Lao Tzu a blow." ”

"Stay in the first row and the second row, and follow me in the third row." Deng Houfang shouted and jumped up, and rushed to the camp with three platoons.

In the camp of the backing mountain sect cottage special team, Zhang Fashan, the deputy captain of the special team, was drilling into the ground with the four platoons of dragons, commanding the remaining seven or eight people in the four platoons, and shooting at the little devils who climbed up from the back mountain.

The little devil who climbed up from the back mountain is Tanino Taki's special combat team. The Little Devil Special Operations Team is well-armed and well-trained.

Although the special team occupies a favorable position, it is still overwhelmed by the firepower of the little devils in full German equipment, and from time to time some soldiers are shot and fall.

The Drill Dragon's shoulder was already injured, he just briefly treated the wound, picked up the Type 96 machine gun, and fired frantically at the little devil.

Deng Houfang saw that more than half of the four platoons were killed and wounded, and there was not much ammunition left. Qi Baifeng's three rows were only seventeen or eighteen people.

He looked at these lovely warriors, he didn't know how many people would be alive after this battle.

He was secretly lucky, Mo Xiaosheng and the reconnaissance squad were sent out by him, and he hoped that the reconnaissance squad would once again carry the banner of the special team and ignite the anger of resistance against Japan.

Poplar Town Little Devil Headquarters, Takeshige Sakata squinted his eyes and sat behind his desk.

He was not satisfied with the progress of the attack on the camp of the secret service team, and it was not as Taki Tanino said, it only took an hour to plant the plaster flag in the camp of the special team.

He got up irritably, walked to the window, and pulled back the curtains.