?“ Bullshit, when we were in the Ledo River, the valley camp and later the New Plains, it wasn't a face-to-face fight with the little devils, why didn't we have experience in positional warfare? Uncle Guo disagreed with Lao Pao's statement, and immediately glared at Lao Pao and choked on what other book friends were reading: This life is only for your latest chapter list. (Text) product "Green" "Don't quarrel yet" Zhao Zhi's head is big, these guys are uncomfortable if they don't quarrel for a day, "The most important problem we have to solve now is the radio, without the radio, we can't get in touch with the headquarters, and we still have brothers to rest in Xinpingyang, we also need to know their situation" The disappearance of the radio soldiers, when they arrived at the cave, all the officers learned about it, and the rich man also took people out to look for it, but he didn't find the slightest.

Not being able to get in touch with the command is indeed a problem, there is still a long mountain road from here to Rajasu, so many wounded are a big problem, but it is absolutely impossible to leave these wounded to look good: I remember being young at that time to read the full text for free. This place is too close to Daluo, there are many Burmese in the Japanese army, these Burmese usually wander around the mountains in this area, once they find the cave where the wounded are hiding, the waiting for the wounded will either be captured or beheaded, such an outcome is the last thing Zhao Zhi wants to see.

"Isn't it just the radio? Can't we just go to the Japanese army and grab it? Yan Shijun was lying on the stretcher and looked at the information that Wu Zuo confessed, and there was a message in it that attracted him by Zhao Zhi's negligence. It is said that the Japanese army has a small supply point 30 miles away from Daluo, which is a place for the supply of materials to the passing Japanese troops, and such a place will definitely not be without a transmitter, so let's go and grab their transmitter."

"Bullshit, it's easy to grab the transmitter, but which of us will send the report, don't say you will?" , The steamed bun that loves to talk back to Yan Shijun grinned and joked Yan Shijun, sending a report is not so easy to learn, when Zhao Zhi was still in Lieduo, the bureau forced everyone to learn to send a report with Zhao Yan, but all the people were lazy, and they didn't study hard at all, and now when they want to use it, they find that no one has learned how to operate this object.

"You're really stupid, we won't mean that the Japanese won't, can't we just capture the radio soldiers in the Japanese army? Wouldn't it be enough for the scholar to translate the information into Japanese and let the captured Japanese radio soldiers send a report? The dog covered his wound and looked at the steamed bun with contempt, he didn't dare to laugh, for fear of shaking the wound open, but it was still okay to despise and hit the steamed bun.

"No" The machete, who had not shown up, came back, wet and wet, "We only have a few intact soldiers, and the number of people is less than the supply point to fight the Japanese army is to send them to death" The machete went out in the rain early in the morning to look for the missing radio soldier, but looking at his appearance, it is estimated that he was not found. If it were placed in peacetime to attack the supply points of the Japanese army, the machete would definitely not stop everyone, but the current situation is not feasible, the number of troops is too small, and if it is not done, the whole army will be annihilated, and the list of the latest chapters of the most vicious relationship between casualties and plums has been added in vain.

"So what do you say?" The anxious steamed bun turned his head to look at the machete who was changing clothes. Don't look at the young age of the steamed bun, but he is the most belligerent one in the direct company, and the four soldiers who followed him to rescue Biaozi all died on the hillside, which made the steamed bun have been pressing the fire in his heart, and it was easy to have a chance to find revenge from the Japanese army but was blocked by the machete, and he couldn't help but feel on fire in his heart, and the tone of talking to the machete was also a little angry. "Search "Green" to see the fastest free"

"I'll go to Lagasu to find a radio station, I'll go alone, you are all here to recuperate and wait" The machete wiped the rain on his head with his military uniform, and looked at Zhao Zhi with a calm face, he knew that Zhao Zhi would definitely agree. In addition to the goats, there is no one in the company who is more familiar with the jungle than the machete, and the most important thing at the moment is to get the radio, otherwise, Zhao Zhi had to rot this information in his stomach and take everyone to recuperate in this cave.

"No, you go alone, I don't worry" Zhao Zhi shook his head, he would never let the machete go over the jungle alone to Ragasu. Not to mention that there are many dangers in the jungle, even if the machete arrives in Ragasu, it may not get the radio, not to mention that the machete has to climb through the vast jungle alone. The jungle between Da Luo and Rajasu was full of search teams composed of Japanese and Burmese mixed forces, and once they found it, the machete alone would not be able to engage them and escape, and Zhao Zhi would not agree to take the risk with the machete.

"Or, let's call her father to ask and see if there is any other way to get to Lagasu" or Uncle Guo thought more thoughtfully, Daguo her father is a mountain man who has lived here for generations, and he must be extremely familiar with the surrounding jungle, maybe he can really find a mountain road that is not known by the Japanese army to reach Lagassu.

Called the daring father to hear the news, but the result was not satisfactory to everyone, the mountain road between Da Luo and Lagasu was mastered by the Japanese army, and it was impossible to find another way to Lagasu Other book friends are watching: Flame Interpretation Flower. Zhao Zhi and the others crossed the jungle to come here in another matter, they relied on the large number of people, crossed the mountains and crossed the jungle directly. It is absolutely impossible for a machete to return the way he came, even if there are several cliffs on the way, the machete cannot be climbed by a person.

"Rich man, how many brothers do we have who can shoot guns?" After thinking about it repeatedly, Zhao Zhi still decided to adopt Yan Shijun's plan and go to the idea of attacking the Japanese army's supply points, at least in his opinion, it was easier than the plan of the machete. Although. From here, it was only 1 day's journey from Lajasu, but it was calculated by walking on a mountain road, and if he crossed the jungle, he didn't know how long it would take, so Zhao Zhi would rather face the Japanese army than put his brother alone in the jungle.

"We still have 6 brothers in good condition and 9 lightly wounded, these people are all able to fight, and the other wounded still need to continue to recuperate, and they can't walk on the ground without ten days and a half months" The rich man's small book recorded the condition of each wounded, which was taught to him by Linda when he was in Xinpingyang, so that the condition of the wounded could be checked at any time, which was conducive to the doctor's treatment of them.

"How long will there be enough ammunition and food? What about medicines? When Zhao Zhi heard that there were still 15 brothers who could fight, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, it seemed that the situation was not as bad as he thought, at least he had a squad of mobile troops in his hands.

"There are enough ammunition tubes, but the Japanese-style mortar shells are gone, and we only have 20 American-style mortar shells. The food is enough for us to consume, and the medicine is enough, you forget, all we robbed last time was food and medicine" The rich man couldn't help but straighten his chest, if he hadn't left these food and medicine last time, then what would these wounded people use to heal, what to eat and drink.

"Machete, after lunch, you take three people out, according to the location in the intelligence to find the supply point of the Japanese army, you bring that Burmese boy, and when you find the supply point of the Japanese army, you will kill him" After considering the current situation, Zhao Zhi decided to go all out to fight the supply point of the Japanese army, or the old way and old routine, first send scouts to explore the road, and after determining the location, he concentrated his firepower to take the supply point in one fell swoop, and captured the radio station and the radio soldiers: why not go wrong in the end. Zhao Zhi did not have any specific battle plan at all, and he formulated the next action according to the situation on the battlefield, but reconnaissance before the battle was indispensable.

"Okay then" Seeing that Zhao Zhi had already set a supply point to fight the Japanese army, the machete chose to compromise, and at the same time he also knew that Zhao Zhi was unwilling to venture over the jungle alone. In fact, Zhao Zhi didn't know that the machete was also injured, but it was not as serious as others, and when he bandaged the wound with the machete, Fang Tianyu was warned by the machete not to make a noise. At present, Zhao Zhi was short of manpower, and the machete, as the only intact scout, had a great responsibility, so he couldn't let Zhao Zhi know that he was injured.

The order was given quickly, and the implementation was a little faster, and the machetes had already been picked, equipped with the best weapons, the best supplies, and they would set off after lunch. Wu Zuo, who was tied up in the innermost part of the cave, did not know that he was about to embark on the point of no return, and he was still fantasizing that after he was put back, he would definitely lead the Japanese army to pursue this hateful expeditionary force, and he would personally cut off the young officer's head and snatch the beautiful Burmese girl back.

The rainy mountains and forests became unusually slippery, and Wu Zuo, whose hands were tied by the parachute rope behind him, fell several times in a row, and the Japanese military uniform that was already scratched by Daguo with a bayonet became even more unseemly, Wu Zuo simply lay straight in the muddy water and pretended to be a dead pig, and he couldn't get up even if you beat you and scolded. He knew that these expeditionary forces wanted him to lead the way to find the Japanese supply points hidden in the mountains and forests, thinking that he had the capital to control the expeditionary force.

The soldier who had no choice but called the machete to open the way in front, and the humidity in the mountains and forests made the machete a little uncomfortable, and the Burmese made trouble here again, which made the machete a little annoyed and good-looking: strange girl. "Untie the rope for him" The machete looked coldly at Wu Zuo who was lying on the ground, and put his right hand on the katana on his back, the machete has always given the impression that he is taciturn and does not like to laugh, but people like Zhao Zhi who are familiar with the machete know that the machete, an honest man, is also angry, if he is really beckoned, Zhao Zhi can't hold it.

Wu Zuo, who was still lying on the ground, felt a little bad, and turned his head to face the expressionless face of the machete, and what made Wu Zuo feel bad came from the angry eyes of the machete. Wu Zuo immediately struggled to get up, but it was too late, and when the two were strong, the splitter lifted Wu Zuo up from the ground, and untied the rope tied to Wu Zuo's hand according to the instructions of the machete, and at this time the katana on the back of the machete was already out of its sheath.

"Ah" Wu Zuo, who saw that the momentum was not good and wanted to dodge, let out a miserable scream, the machete had already grabbed one of his hands, and the sharp katana slashed down, directly cutting off Wu Zuo's two fingers. "Stop the bleeding for him, and next time he still doesn't obey, you will cut off two more fingers" The machete's tone was extremely flat, as if he had just done a very ordinary thing with a katana. glanced at Wu Zuo, who was rolling on the ground in pain, put the katana into the sheath with the machete, turned around and went to the front to open the way, this Burmese should have been killed, and the machete didn't put his life or death in his eyes at all.

Wu Zuo hastily bandaged the wound with hemostatic powder and gauze, and the three soldiers escorted Wu Zuo to continue on the road, this time Wu Zuo was much more honest and didn't dare to play any tricks. He finally knew that the black and thin officer in front of him who didn't like to talk was much more terrible than the big black man in the cave, and he was just beaten in the cave, but the black and thin guy in front of him cut off two of his fingers without saying a word, and if he fell into his hands again, I am afraid that his life would be lost.

Wu Zuo, who endured the pain, took a machete and walked around the jungle for most of the day, and finally came to a cliff dozens of meters high before dark, and other book friends were watching: raise a fish to be a concubine. They didn't know Burmese with machetes, but from Wu Zuo's gesture on the ground with a tree branch, they knew that as long as they climbed over this cliff, they could see the supply point of the Japanese army. This supply point is mainly set up for several Japanese-Burmese search teams wandering in the mountains and forests, and there is only a mixed team stationed here in normal times, and every other month, the Japanese army on the Daluo side will send a batch of supplies to this mountain and forest supply point, and there are no Japanese troops coming here at other times.

Regarding Wu Zuo's intelligence, the machete has always been half-convinced, but this task was instructed by Zhao Zhiqian, so he can't afford the machete to slacken for half a point. Wu Zuo followed Turtle Mountain to this supply point in the mountain forest, so he knew that there was a path up from the bottom of the cliff, which was discovered when he accompanied Turtle Mountain to hunt last time, it should be a hunting road that had long been abandoned, and it was the mountain road that the hunters walked out.

Following Wu Zuo, machete and others came to the bottom of the cliff, and used their rifles to push through the lush thatch, and a narrow path only a few dozen centimeters wide appeared in front of everyone. One side of the mountain road is attached to the mountain, the other side is the cliff, the person who walks on it can only stand sideways, and he must stick his body tightly to the mountain in order to climb the cliff along the mountain road, if you are not careful, you will slide down from the cliff, this cliff is not straight and straight, but with a certain slope, but even if you can't die, but there is no problem with breaking your hands and feet.

The machete looked at the cliff suspiciously, and the machete was always vigilant against Wu Zuo's sudden burst of hospitality. At this moment, he was full of doubts in his heart, such a terrain, as long as Wu Zuo, who was walking on the mountain road, played a trick, he could put the machete and other soldiers to death, it seemed that he still underestimated this Burmese. "Tie him to that tree with a rope, tie me from head to toe with a rope, can't let him have the slightest possibility of moving" This trick of the machete is ruthless enough, tying Wu Zuo tightly from head to toe, even if Wu Zuo wants to struggle to grind the rope on the tree, it is impossible, this Wu Zuo can't move up and down, how can he grind the rope. ~ To see the first release without ads, please go to the product "Green" Please share