The sun shines through the light mist, casting dappled light and shadow in the woods, and a wild boar is arching the dirt with its long beak, and there are delicious grass roots and tubers in it, which is the delicacies of wild boars. Urban." A few bowstrings sounded, and several black crossbow arrows flew towards the wild boar, poof, poof, poof, the steel crossbow arrows pierced deeply into the boar's body, and several blood arrows rushed out along the crossbow shaft. There was a loud bang, and a dozen people came out from behind the grass and trees, and the muzzle of the black hole was already aimed at the wild boar rolling on the ground.

"Scholar, come back, be careful of the wild boar pretending to be dead" The leading goat reached out to pull Yan Shijun, who was too far ahead. With the goat's voice, the form changed abruptly, but the wild boar, which was already dying just now, suddenly had the strength, turned over and stood up, and crashed towards Yan Shijun. With a gunshot, the wild boar fell at Yan Shijun's feet, and a bloody hole appeared in his head. "Haha, I've got to get out of the way," the dog slid down from the tree, proudly carrying his sniper rifle, and stepped on the boar with one foot to show off the goats.

Yan Shijun has been recognized by the dogs, and Uncle Guo has nicknamed him --- scholar. Yan Shijun wiped the cold sweat on his head, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, when the wild boar rushed towards him just now, Yan Shijun's two legs stiffened with fright. Glancing at the triumphant dog, Yan Shijun threw the kettle over, and teased in his mouth, "Yes, thank you, how capable you are" The dog ignored Yan Shijun's ridicule, twisted the kettle and took a big sip, and then wiped his mouth very comfortably and burped loudly.

"Let's go, let's go back" The goat couldn't stand the dog's pride, urging everyone to go back to the camp. Since blocking the Japanese army in the cave, Zhao Zhi returned to the camp of the engineer regiment with the advance battalion. The remnants of the Japanese squad never showed up, so Zhao Zhi had no choice but to divide the advance battalion into squads according to the old method, and spread out to search the surrounding mountains and forests, and must find this last Japanese squad.

"Still haven't found out? This is strange" The team that went out has been searching for two days, and none of the teams have found any trace of the Japanese army, so they have withdrawn. "Impossible, according to the character of the Japanese army, a lone soldier like them will not go back easily, and they must still be in this area" Edward took out an atlas, which was an aerial photo album that had just been issued to the US military tactical instructors in each battalion, which was taken by the US military flight team a while ago.

Opening the catalogue, Edward pointed to one of the pages, "Look here, this is the line between Karaka and Thangka's family. There were no Japanese troops left in Karaka, and there were more than one squadron of Japanese troops gathered around Thangka's house, which was relying on the terrain to fight with the British army and the 114th regiment. It's not very far from Thangka's house, and the 18th Division of the Japanese Army is known as the Tiger of the Asian Jungle, and since they can cross the entire jungle, they should be able to come here from Thangka's house."

Edward's analysis had some truth, but Zhao Zhi couldn't make up his mind, so he had to send a telegram to the headquarters and let the upper authorities take the idea. The call back, the headquarters still asked Zhao Zhi to do their best to exterminate the surrounding Japanese army, take the engineer battalion to the plain, and lay the airfield before the rainy season arrives, and stock up on the materials needed for the counterattack as much as possible.

"Sir, our supplies have arrived" Yan Shijun took a list of supplies and entered Zhao Zhi's tent. It is convenient to have a highway, and it is very convenient to transport materials from Leduo, and Zhao Zhi does not have to worry about materials for the time being. "That, the doctor is here too," Yan Shijun whispered in Zhao Zhi's ear. When he went to receive the supplies just now, Yan Shijun was also startled when he saw Linda get off the truck. Some time ago, the Japanese army always attacked the road, and the drivers of the transport regiment were carrying submachine guns to transport supplies, so why did Linda come alone.

"Let's go, let's see" As soon as he heard that Linda was coming, Zhao Zhihou hurriedly walked out of the tent. Yan Shijun led the way in front, and the group went straight to the material accumulation site. Sure enough, it was Linda, who was dressed in military uniform, was talking to a gendarme of an engineer regiment, and she didn't see Zhao Zhi and them coming. "Guess who I am?" Zhao Zhi covered Linda's eyes from behind and whispered in Linda's ear.

Smelling the familiar smell emanating from Zhao Zhi's body, Linda's body went soft and leaned on Zhao Zhi's arms, tears already wetting Zhao Zhi's palms. "I hate you" Linda turned around and threw herself into Zhao Zhi's arms, desperately smashing Zhao Zhi's back with her fist. "Ouch, you light, it hurts" Zhao Zhi didn't dare to say that he had a wound on his back, but begged Linda in a low voice. "Ah, what's wrong with you?" Linda found that Zhao Zhi's arm was wrapped in gauze, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Zhi's military uniform for inspection.

Zhao Zhi dodged Linda's hand, and his mouth was hesitant, "It's okay, it's just that I was bitten a few times by a ricochet a few days ago, it's not a big problem, really" Linda didn't doubt what Zhao Zhi said, just pulled Zhao Zhi excitedly, "You come, I'll give you a good thing" followed Linda out of the supply station in a daze, and walked to a truck covered with tarpaulin. Linda tapped on the carriage with the steel helmet in her hand, and the words in her mouth were still chanting, "I am a mysterious witch, conjure up my gift to the prince"

Zhao Zhi, who was made to cry and laugh by Linda, sent someone to uncover the tarpaulin of the truck at Linda's suggestion, "Ah" Zhao Zhi, who saw clearly in the carriage, opened his mouth widely, but he couldn't say a word, just stood under the carriage in a daze, looking inside with his eyes. There were several people standing in the carriage, Yuan Qingqing, Mao Tou, Wrench and Catherine. Seeing Zhao Zhi's appearance, Catherine pretended to be angry and said, "Qingqing, your man doesn't seem to welcome us, let's go back" Yuan Qingqing glanced at Zhao Zhi, looked at his stupid goose appearance, held back a smile, and nodded yes, "Then forget it, ask the driver to drive the car back, and let the cook stew for us"

"I think any of you dare to go? It's the other way around" Zhao Zhi shouted, grabbed the carriage board and flipped in, holding the hair head and the wrench and not letting go, the three of them were in tears and couldn't say a word. Although Mao Tou is missing an arm, the fierce spirit on his body is not missing, and the wrench is still that simple, holding Zhao Zhi is just a smirk with tears in his eyes.

"Ignore them, let these men cry" Linda followed Yuan Qingqing and Catherine out of the carriage, and as the doglegs got the news, there were more and more crying guys around. "Dog, you still know to come and see us, if you don't come again, maybe you won't be able to see Lao Tzu" The old tearful uncle patted the back of the wrench, and he was also crying. "Get out of the way, you're all old, what kind of calf are you pretending" The old cannon squeezed away Uncle Guo with his buttocks, but he hugged Maotou and cried, not much less than Uncle Guo's movements.

"Damn, get down, there's no place, Lao Tzu has injuries on his body, you bastards want to squeeze Lao Tzu to death" Zhao Zhi, who was out of breath, scolded and kicked all the guys in the carriage down. Since Xiucai's death, Zhao Zhi and the doglegs have not been so painful, and the hair head and wrench are here, finally bringing everyone some long-lost laughter. Ignoring the suspicious gazes of the guys from the engineering regiment, Zhao Zhi and the doglegs lay on the grass under the truck together, laughing happily and making a fuss.

Yuan Qingqing pulled Linda and Catherine to stand beside her, looking at these men who were screaming and playing, and finally Zhao Zhi and them stopped. Yuan Qingqing took out a bamboo whistle and put it in his mouth, and as the bamboo whistle sounded, the tarpaulin of a truck next to him was also lifted. The guys who stayed in Ledo came, the soldiers, the rich man, the cook, and Roger. The meadow was jubilant again, and the fat rich man and the cook were not decently ravaged. Roger, who tried his best to maintain his demeanor as an officer, hid on Yuan Qingqing's side and escaped the catastrophe.

"Let's go, go back to our camp, it just so happened that the goats brought back a wild boar, and let the old cannon give the barbecue at night" Zhao Zhi, who was in a messy uniform, pulled Yuan Qingqing and Linda to go first, followed by the dogs who were still fighting, and a huge group of people entered the camp of the advance camp. Roger's arrival made the soldiers in the camp rejoice, and everyone was tortured by Roger during the training of Ledo. The soldiers, who had learned to be slippery with the doglegs, could not let Roger go.

"Alright, let's take a break, scholar, and bring some people to bring back our supplies. Old cannon, you go to clean up the wild boar, barbecue meat at night, and the cook goes to help. The others disbanded and rested, and waited to eat meat at night" Zhao Zhi, who was anxious, finished his order, pulled Yuan Qingqing and Linda into his tent, and called Mantou and the dog to guard outside and not let people enter his tent casually.

Looking at Yuan Qingqing and Linda, who had already blushed, Zhao Zhi rubbed his hands excitedly, "Why are you here?" It's good to stay in Leduoduo, it's not peaceful here, how dangerous it is" Linda patted the pistol on her waist and said with a strong momentum, "Don't be afraid, I have a pistol" Zhao Zhi looked at Linda's small pistol and gritted his teeth, Linda's pistol was still deceived by Zhao Zhi from Wallace, it was a Browning women's pistol, and its lethality was very limited.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Zhao Zhi looking at his little pistol with disdain, Linda was unhappy, pouting and muttering, "I shoot targets every day in Ledo, my marksmanship is very good, and my brother also said that my marksmanship is good" Yuan Qingqing, who was sitting next to her, gently took Linda's hand and comforted her, "Don't pay attention to him, he teases you"

"We know that the headquarters wants you to go to the plains, that's why we're here. Catherine is the liaison officer of the flying team stationed in the advance camp, and the hair head and wrench are entourage, and they want to follow them through the jungle" After being lightly beaten by Zhao Zhi, Yuan Qingqing sorted out his military uniform and told Zhao Zhi the reason for coming. "We're going too, follow you and never be separated again" The military uniform was opened, and Linda, who was revealing her shirt, hugged Zhao Zhi from behind, and said rudely, if Zhao Zhi disagreed, he would not let go. Zhao Zhi, who was stimulated by the abundance of Linda's chest, dared not agree, and his mouth was busy agreeing.

The camp at night was lively, Zhao Zhi ordered the camp gate to be closed, and the guys outside could only see the smell of wine and meat. Under the roaring bonfire, the shirtless old cannon shaved the roasted meat with the goat's short katana. When the rich man came, he had almost emptied the contents of the camp and filled five trucks full of all kinds of foreign wine.

Uncle Guo squeezed to Zhao Zhi's side with a bottle of wine and hugged Zhao Zhi's shoulder, "Do you remember our pot of wine?" On a rainy day, no one is willing to drink more, just that small pot. Okay now, what we have is wine, how can we drink it" Uncle Guo, who was already a little drunk, became more and more chaotic the more he talked, and finally simply lay on the table and fell asleep. The doglegs haven't drunk for a long time, and today Zhao Zhi is relieved, and everyone is drinking to their heart's content. It's good to be drunk, to be drunk to see the brothers who have died in battle, and to be drunk you can forget about this damn war, which has taken too many lives.

/AUT