The devil had to be stabbed again before the devil entered the mountain, and he had to fight for another round, which was unplanned, because the devil's calm reaction made Lu Hang doubt his overall plan, and he was worried that the devil would not be beaten enough and would still go straight to the independent regiment headquarters.

The light was dim, and a nearby warrior approached and tried to light a match for him, but he refused. He's not looking at the time, he's thinking about it, so he doesn't need to look at the dial clearly, just use this habitual action to calm his mind.

There is still time, if you make a short night attack on the devils stationed in Zhangjia Town, you can still rush back to Kongzhuang at dawn tomorrow. The main tactical purpose was explained to Lao Kong in detail before departure, and after Hu Fang was in place, even if he was not there, Lao Kong should be able to explain the situation to Hu Fang.

Resolution! The determination has been made, this night attack must be fought! No matter how rational the commander of the devil is, he is proud, there must be a bottom line, and there are not many strange tuberculosis ghosts like Cai Qing who can't be moved. I thought of Dr. Lin's lazy smile, remembered the high and cold of Secretary Lin, and the faint bronzed cheeks in the faint light were cold but firm.

The tired figure of the horse's legs hurried back from the front, and it was not until he reached the figure of Lu Hang that he fell headlong in the snow, and said in a low voice: "The devil is indeed stationed in the village...... There are sentinels on the periphery, and there are at least six sentinels to the east, four open sentinels, and two dark sentinels, and I can only guess the approximate location based on the bright sentinels. Call...... The situation at the west end of the village was not clear, and I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I didn't touch it. ”

Compared with Wang Qiang, Ma Leg is more cautious, although the reconnaissance cannot be as meticulous as Wang Qiang, but this information is enough, Lu Hang immediately issued an order to the surroundings in a low voice: "I am a group, Ma Leg with the second group is responsible for the side, and the third group of Tieta Gazi is the final strategy for the team to withdraw...... Act half an hour later. ”

……

Nightfall, Kongzhuang.

Everyone was shrouded in invisible clouds, so the little girl's worries were not noticed, and this snack didn't finish her dinner for the first time, so she guarded the dim lantern on the broken table in a daze.

She was being troubled by some problems, although Wang Qiang hadn't come back yet, and intuitively, she felt that the devil must be coming.

Shoot people first and shoot horses first, capture thieves first capture kings, since she can remember, she has been listening to the unscrupulous Song regiment all day long to use these words as nursery rhymes to coax her to play. Now that the independent regiment is in danger, she is really determined to do it, this is also the only thing she can do for the whole special operations company and the whole regiment, she knows that if her brother comes back, she will not put her braided hair on the front line, she can only play soy sauce in the back.

After a long time, she took out her Cao Chang Mirror, and subconsciously flipped it in her two little hands, thinking about how good it would be if the devil who led the team could ride a tall horse and carry a red flower, so that there was no need to worry about judging the real devil commander, because even if you use this Cao Chang Mirror to observe, the distance is not close enough to distinguish the rank and badge of the devil officer, and the chance is definitely only one shot.

Or, if the tower is here, he may be able to give some strange advice, but it is useless to think so, because even if the bear is here now, he will never dare to give an idea for this kind of thing, and he should be the first to tell the whistleblower.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, got up and turned off the lights and went out.

When those two crooked braids appeared in the light of the fire, Tang Dang's heart was flickering, for so many days, with the personal experience and the information provided by the people around him, he could be regarded as knowing what kind of goods this dead girl was! Decisively raised his eyebrows and twitched his nose, showing a typical mad dog appearance: "You went to the wrong door!" ”

"It's okay to be idle, come and visit you. Hey...... Is it okay to hurt Lisuo? Does it still hurt? Uh-huh? The little girl smiled shyly and innocently, pretending to be okay and twisting the decrepit ghost who was roasting by the stove.

"Lao Tzu warns you, stay away from me! Don't come back! Don't say you're young, even if you're old, Lao Tzu will still beat you to death, and it's not over if you cry and crawl out! ”

"Huh? What was said? What am I doing to you? The innocent little face looked surprised.

"Stinky shameless reload! Do you dare to say that I am at the door? Didn't you put the hunting clip? Do you dare to say that the croton in my soup a few days ago was not ordered by you? Do you dare to say that the fool who crept in through the window that night was not instructed by you? ”

Tang Yuangui pointed to those innocent big eyes, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more resentful he became, and he bared his teeth.

"The Trap...... It's a rat fighter! What does the croton matter have to do with me? Why do you blame me for offending Xiao Ganchai? As for fools crawling to you in the middle of the night...... He's sleepwalking! ”

"Why do you use a trap to hunt rats? Still out the door? Shameless little stinky and shameless, you are dead! This gun is not to mention sleeping and hugging, going to the thatched house and hugging, even if the old man is roasting the fire now, he is carrying it! When Tang Yuangui said this, he patted the rifle strap on his shoulder, shocking himself so much that he would rather die than give in.

"Uh...... Well, you win! Actually, I'm coming back here...... Just wanted to hear the story of your hero's experience. Hey, hey, hey......"

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is not fooled by you! ”

……

At night, Zhangjiazhen Turret.

A puppet soldier swayed out of the turret, crossed the suspension bridge, handed a cigarette to his colleague standing guard on the side of the road, and took one in his own mouth, and the two of them raised their palms to draw matches and lit them, and then chatted casually, in the dark, two fireworks were bright and dark.

Soon, footsteps sounded, and the two of them dropped their cigarette butts and raised their guns to the east: "Who?" ”

"The village came to deliver the letter! The imperial army said that there may be a battle in the village tonight, don't panic when the time comes, don't mix, just stick to this turret. ”

With the sound of talking, a puppet army from the direction of Zhangjiazhen appeared next to the suspension bridge, it was a puppet army signal soldier, and when the devil arrived in Zhangjiazhen in the evening, he had already made a trip to the turret.

In the bad light, a puppet soldier put his gun on his shoulder again and beckoned the signal soldier into the turret, while the one who handed the cigarette just now couldn't help but ask: "Is there a battle?" In the village? You're talking nonsense, aren't you? ”

"I also think it's like nonsense, but this is what the imperial army said, Lao Tzu just runs errands. At this time, the imperial army has quietly left the village and started to set up an ambush. ”

The expression of the puppet army who asked the question instantly became very complicated, but he couldn't see clearly in the night, he couldn't help but start looking in the direction of Zhangjiazhen, a few miles to the east, and couldn't help but take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and wiped the match in his palm in the cold wind, and suddenly ignited that moment, his frowning brow was illuminated, it was the puppet army who had lived in Kongzhuang.

Why is there a battle in Zhangjiazhen? Who are the devils going to ambush tonight?

The puppet army was still standing by the drawbridge, standing on the edge of the light of the campfire, looking out at the darkness in the east.

He tugged at the rifle strap on his shoulder with one hand, and sucked the cigarette in his mouth fiercely, and a gust of wind passed, and the ash that drifted away disappeared in the darkness, and the cigarette butt in the night suddenly bloomed with a bright fiery red light, and gradually dimmed, and the preoccupied face under the black stiff brim blurred into the darkness again.

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