"Sir, it's foggy, and the scouts sent out can't see anything" As soon as the sky was dark, Zhao Zhi was woken up by the goats, yes, there was a fog in the mountains and forests, and things more than ten meters away couldn't be seen clearly. The dog and the others looked at Zhao Zhi with some concern, this kind of weather is not a good time to attack, "Wait, it will only take 2 hours after the sun comes out, and these fogs will disperse" The goats are very experienced with this kind of fog.

"No, let's take advantage of the fog to quietly touch in, let the scout who saw the terrain yesterday walk in front and lead the way, and hang it on everyone's belt with umbrella ropes" Zhao Zhi temporarily changed his plan again, he gathered all the people together and went down the mountain, and after going down the mountain close to the village, he divided his troops to surround the village according to the original plan.

"Rich man, you and the cook are guarding our supplies with the lightly wounded and female soldiers, and without the people I sent to pick you up, you can't stay here for a single step, remember?" Zhao Zhi pulled the rich man and whispered. After breaking through the village, there will be a massacre, and Zhao Zhi doesn't want such a scene to be seen by the female soldiers. When passing by Yuan Qingqing and Linda, Zhao Zhi's footsteps were only a little slower, but he still didn't turn his head to look at the two of them, just nodded at Cao Yan, and walked away with the dogs.

"Dog, you take 10 submachine gunners to follow me, steamed buns, you go to follow your uncle, take care of him, Junzi, you command the other submachine gunners to be the second echelon" Zhao Zhi followed behind the goats and scouts, got into the bushes and began to walk down the mountain. The mountain is a little steep, Zhao Zhi and the others are almost sliding in the bushes, fortunately everyone has a parachute rope connection, otherwise there are many soldiers who have run away and can't find the team. Ten minutes later, Zhao Zhi, who had taken the lead, rushed out of the bushes, and the stones under their feet were already large, according to the terrain of Zhao Zhi's memory, this was already close to the stone walls at the edge of those slopes.

The further down they went, the lighter the fog became, and Zhao Zhi's vision was already somewhat clear, but the visibility was not too far, and it was only better than when they were on the mountain beam. As soon as the bull and his snipers slid out of the bushes, they were busy looking for a suitable shooting position on the rocks, and although such a line of sight was not suitable for snipers to shoot, it was always good to be prepared. The goats had already groped their way along the rocks with a few of their scouts, and they needed a way into the village, as long as they could touch the slopes.

"Damn, what's a cliff here?" The goats and the scouts walked along the rocks for only a dozen meters before they came across a cliff nearly 4 or 5 meters high, and the cliff was surrounded by strange rocks. The goats lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down, the bottom of the cliff was full of shrubs and thatch, and as long as they could go down the cliff smoothly, they would immediately be able to go up the slope and enter the village. The goat turned around and saw that there was nothing bare behind him, just put the rope down the cliff, and there must be a place to tie the rope, it seems that the scout and himself have misremembered the terrain, and it is not here that is optimistic during the day.

"Head, there's movement down there," one of the scouts slowly stepped back, gesturing to the goat quietly. The scout had just tried to see if he could get down from the cliff by picking at the crack in the rock, but he had only been down for a meter when he was startled into a cold sweat by a sudden cough from the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, this kid was also bold, so he simply picked at the rock without making a sound, and after waiting for a while, the scout climbed up again, if there was an ambush under the cliff, then everyone who went down would not have to be finished.

"No, it's already dawn, let's put the rope down, I want to see what gods are down there" Zhao Zhi grabbed a submachine gun and put it on his back, picked up the umbrella rope and tied his waist, "Old cannon, put the rope on the person with you, you *** but you have to tighten it, Lao Tzu's life will be handed over to you" Zhao Zhi pushed away the goat and the old cannon who wanted to stop him, and walked towards the cliff with a few submachine gunners. This cliff is very wide, Zhao Zhi can go down several people at the same time, and as the sun rises and the temperature rises, the fog fades a little, Zhao Zhi and they can clearly see the grass and trees below the cliff when they stand on the edge of the cliff now.

"Remember, all living creatures are our enemies, and being merciful will only harm you and your brothers," Zhao Zhi held on tightly to the rope and began to slowly descend down the cliff. I don't know what will happen below, so the old cannon tied the waist of the submachine gunners and slowly lowered them directly from above, Zhao Zhi Before they landed, the speed of descent was all controlled by the old guns.

The stone wall of the cliff is very steep, the place Zhao Zhi chose when he fell was not very good, just down just more than one meter, Zhao Zhi stepped on the stone wall and slipped, and the whole person hit the stone wall fiercely. The sharp corners protruding from the stone wall hit Zhao Zhi very painfully, and if he hadn't endured it, he would have almost screamed. The goat that had been lying on the edge of the cliff immediately gestured to the old cannon to pull Zhao Zhi up, Zhao Zhi has always had old injuries on his body, if he hits the stone wall a few more times, I am afraid that if there is an ambush under the cliff, Zhao Zhi will have to fall apart.

slapped away the goat and wanted to drag his hand, Zhao Zhi glared at him viciously, and then took out a submachine gun magazine on his waist and smashed it at the old cannon, in the old cannon's eyes full of grievances when he covered his buttocks, Zhao Zhi was put down again as he wished. This time it was quite smooth, but when he was less than a meter from the ground, Zhao Zhi's mouth was covered by a submachine gunner who came down first. "Sir, the brother who came down on the left found a cave, there is movement in it, don't make a sound" Regardless of whether the goats above could see it or not, Zhao Zhi made a few gestures to the top of the cliff, and crawled to his left side with a submachine gun against the ground.

"When" the barrel of Zhao Zhi's submachine gun touched a stone, it made a crisp sound, which startled the submachine gunners who went down to the cliff, and even Zhao Zhi was shocked into a cold sweat. Lying on the ground and waiting for a minute, Zhao Zhi's ears did not hear any movement, and everyone was a little relieved. Led by a submachine gunner, everyone continued to crawl forward, and a black hole appeared 4 meters away.

The cave of the black hole is like a bottomless pit, the cave is obviously very deep, and Zhao Zhi outside the entrance of the cave can only be clear for more than ten meters, and they can't see what the inside of the cave is like at all. "Wait" Zhao Zhi stopped a submachine gunner who wanted to go in, he could already hear what seemed to be a sound in the cave, and if he listened carefully, the buzzing sound in the cave was not the sound of someone talking in the cave?

Zhao Zhi pulled a submachine gunner at random, "You go and ask the old cannon to come down with Bazooka, and then call all the submachine gunners down, move quickly" When the submachine gunner left, Zhao Zhi took the remaining submachine gunners and scattered at the mouth of the cave. Zhao Zhi held a submachine gun and smiled like a fox who had just stolen a chicken, this is really a rabbit, the voice coming out of the cave is Japanese, that's right, I often hear Yan Shijun interrogate prisoners, Zhao Zhi also remembered some Japanese pronunciation to some extent, the voice in the cave just now is Japanese, and there are Japanese soldiers in the cave.

These days, what worries Zhao Zhi the most is not how to face those bigwigs when he returns to Myitkyina, but the Japanese pursuing troops who have disappeared for a few days in a row. Since the direct battalion received the airdrop materials again, Zhao Zhi has never received the news that the scouts have found traces of the Japanese army, and Zhao Zhi, who has been fighting with the Japanese army in the mountains and forests, does not think that these Japanese soldiers will give up the pursuit, but they are indeed without a trace, like the wind in the mountains and forests without a trace. The inscrutable enemy is terrible, and the pursuers with no trace are the most terrifying, and the Japanese army with the help of the Burmese locals is like a mandrill in the mountains and forests, which will appear at any time and disappear at any time, and Zhao Zhi can really resist them with only more than 100 people.

The old cannon who received the news came quickly, but with the help of a few parachute lines, he actually got down three bazooka and more than 20 rockets in one go, this guy is going to blow up this cave. Uncle, goats, machetes, and all these officers came down, and when they heard that there was movement in a cave under the cliff, they all came down. Zhao Zhi didn't say much, just half-covered his mouth, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes bloomed when he smiled, "Inside, there are Japanese soldiers inside, I heard them talking, it's Japanese soldiers, maybe it's still those guys chasing us."

The officers of the "Japanese army" exploded at once, the uncle reached out to grab the bazooka held by the old artillery, and the big bull had to use his sniper rifle to exchange for a submachine gun with steamed buns, and these guys all wanted to get a guy to take advantage of. The soldiers who came down after them were already in a sluggish state, and the officers in these direct battalions who were usually coaxing each other were actually scuffling together, but the commander Zhao Zhi was hiding on the side and didn't know what to do, and he didn't pay attention to the officers' fights at all.

"Your old coffin scoop can't do this, it's okay for you to use this" The old cannon pressed Uncle Guo with his legs, and grabbed the steamed bun and the inseparable submachine gun grabbed by the big cow and stuffed it to Uncle Guo. The goats who had already gotten the submachine gun had already sat in a row with Zhao Zhi, and Roger and Edward, who maintained the officer's reserve, didn't grab any submachine guns at all, and they directly took out the officer's style and asked the submachine gunner to ask for it, only a guy with no vision like Da Niu would grab the submachine gun.

"What are you doing?" Several people were lying outside the entrance of the cave, looking at the cave of the black hole, Zhao Zhi tilted his head and asked Edward. After discovering the traces of the Japanese army, no one was willing to attack the village, and then Zhao Zhi had to resort to the killer --- lottery. The unlucky machete and steamed bun were drawn and shortened, and Zhao Zhi went to fight the village, and the other officers followed Zhao Zhi to stay here to get the Japanese army in the cave.

"Don't we have flares from the air? Try a few in it, this black and sloppy can't see clearly" The old cannon complained, this guy will always be idle, he has long been worried about the rich man's flares, but the rich man watched closely, and the old cannon didn't succeed. This will catch up with Zhao Zhi in a good mood, so the old cannon hurriedly brought it up, and he also happened to take this opportunity to get a few flares to play.

"You shut up Lao Tzu, just your little bit of effort and others don't know" Zhao Zhi took a sip of the old cannon, turned his head and didn't look at this annoying guy. There are only a few flares in the airdropped materials, what is the rich man's baby, this broad daylight, Zhao Zhi asked the rich man to ask for flares, didn't this force the rich man to cut off Zhao Zhi's cigarettes? Only the rich man still has a few cigarettes in the whole camp, and whoever dares to offend the rich man will go and smoke the leaves.

The goat closest to the entrance of the cave suddenly gestured and pointed a submachine gun at the entrance of the cave, there was movement in the cave, and someone should be coming out. Zhao Zhi waved his hand desperately, and the soldiers surrounding the entrance of the cave each found cover to hide and let out the outside of the cave. This kind of terrain, the density of the stations does not play a big role, as long as the favorable terrain is occupied, only a few people can control the cave well.

There was a sound of kicking and stomping footsteps, and two shirtless fellows came out of the hole, looking like they had just woken up. "Hmm" just walked out of the hole and wanted to untie their pants to pee, the two bare shoulders were directly covered by the goat and pressed to the ground, "carry away" the goat with a gesture, and several submachine gunners stepped forward to pick up the two guys and carry them away. Zhao Zhi left the old cannon and they looked at the entrance of the cave, and he took Yan Shijun to follow the two captives and was dragged up the mountain beam by rope again, to interrogate the prisoners, the entrance of the cave is not a good place.

"The number of the unit you belong to? The chief's name? Yan Shijun was already a master of torture, so he didn't give the two guys a chance to breathe at all, first pressed them on the ground and beat them fatly, and then asked. As long as they dare to stand up, it will be another fat beating, and it will not stop until Yan Shijun gets a satisfactory answer, and the pain of these two bare-chested captives will stop temporarily. Originally, one of the guys thought that he could bear it, but after he watched Yan Shijun pierce one of his companion's legs with a bayonet, he completely gave up his stubborn resistance, and he said whatever Yan Shijun asked, honestly and well-behaved like a kitten.

"It's all clear, the Japanese troops in the cave are the Japanese troops who have been chasing us in the mountains, and now the rest of the three infantry squadrons are together, these two guys are the people of the Sakai squadron with the smallest number, and the soldiers of the two squadrons of Kojima and Guanglian, the number is about 200 people. When they were chasing us a few days ago, they encountered miasma, many people were hit by miasma, and less than half of the original team of more than 500 people remained, and it was the Burmese who led the way for them who brought them here, and the Burmese people in this village can heal them" Yan Shijun wiped the blood on his hands with leaves, and told Zhao Zhi about the situation he asked one by one. ~