More and more supplies have been airdropped, the training of the reinforcements has stopped, and they have all been sent to help carry supplies, and it is already May, and the rainy season in Myanmar is coming. The transport planes kept dropping the supplies hoarded in the rear here like industrious bees, and the rich man would wake up laughing every day when he slept as if all these supplies were his.

The only ones who were not sent to carry supplies were the scouts and Uncle Guo's gunners, since the last time they were attacked by the Japanese army, Zhao Zhi asked the goats to select dozens of more people from the supplementary soldiers into the scout team, expanding the vigilance and search around. The casualties caused by the last sneak attack by the Japanese army, Zhao Zhi still remembers it vividly, and he didn't want to be attacked by the Japanese army again. The canyon, which was the key point of the fortification and the gateway to the camp, was handed over to the national uncle for defense, and the national uncle's riflemen also suffered heavy losses, and they had to pick out some people from the additional veterans, and they were still 30 sniper riflemen and 30 Garand gunners.

When he has nothing to do, he will take the new gunners around the jungle to practice their marksmanship while shooting some wild animals. The terrain of the canyon can be sealed by only a dozen gunmen, and no one should want to pass through there. What's more, the larger concealment in the canyon that can be avoided has been cleared by the longhair with explosives. Now the canyon can be retreated and collected, and it is really a one-man affair.

The mist slowly faded, and the big bull lying on the ground twisted his body slightly, and the bones of his body made a soft crackling sound. "Wake up" The black bean who was looking around with a telescope tilted his head and looked at the big cow, and handed the kettle over.

Da Niu smiled silently, took the kettle and took a big sip, the cold water was so hot that he coughed again and again, his spirit suddenly lifted, and the person had woken up from his hazy sleep. "Is there any movement?" Da Niu asked Black Bean in a low voice, today it was the two of them who were sentry on this mountain range. It is nearly 3 miles away from the canyon, and there is a jungle not far from the mountain, and this post of the big bull is to guard against that jungle.

"No, but I always feel that something is not quite right" Black Bean handed the telescope to Da Niu, but was pushed back by Da Niu. Pointing at his sniper rifle, Da Niu smiled and put his eyes in front of the sniper scope, this thing is much better than the telescope. Roger said that snipers should carry their guns at all times, cherish it as much as they cherish life, and be familiar with every part of the sniper rifle. Da Niu has studied with the gun instructors in the camp for a long time, and has long known every part of the sniper rifle, and can disassemble and install it with his eyes closed.

"It's a little wrong, the birds in the forest are gone" Da Niu said to himself, at this time on weekdays, the birds in the forest have long been flying, but today it is still quiet, quiet and a little weird. Uncle Guo once said that abnormality is a demon, and Da Niu moved the sniper scope to the left and slowly searched this place.

Still dead silent, the bull searched the edge of the mountain forest and the surrounding pastures several times, but still found nothing. But his intuition told him that there were people in that forest, and there were quite a few of them, but he didn't know where they came from. "Black Bean, slowly retreat, use the walkie-talkie to tell them to lean over, I think something is wrong" Da Niu elbowed the black bean next to him, and Squint Wang Tian and a few other dark whistles were on the hillside less than a mile away from them.

It didn't take much effort for the black beans to climb back, and the sound of Suo Suo sounded on the grassy slope behind them, and they didn't have to look back to know that it was Wang Tian and them. The dog-legged dogs scurried in the grass in a different way than others, they would squat down and listen to the movement as soon as they ran out, and then changed directions like snakes, twisting the direction and scurrying in the grass. Instructor Roger said that although this kind of march is a long walk, it can be used to guard against sudden attacks, and this has proved to be effective.

"Big Niu, what's wrong?" Lying beside Da Niu, Wang Tian asked anxiously. Da Niu is the guy with the best marksmanship in the advance camp in addition to Uncle Guo and the dog, and Wang Tian also pesters him to ask this and that on weekdays, and they have long been familiar with each other.

"There's a problem in the woods, I don't feel good" The big bull didn't raise his head, still staring at the forest with a sniper goggle.

Ignoring the wordiness, Wang Tian grabbed the black bean's telescope and observed the jungle below. It has only been more than a month since An's life, and the wounded's bodies have not fully recovered, and if the Japanese attack again, the camp does not know if it can be defended. The recruits had only been here for a short time, and they had not yet fully accepted Roger's training methods, and to the doglegs, they were only a little stronger than the recruits, and they were not enough to be considered qualified soldiers in the advance battalion.

The supplementary soldiers are still in accordance with the kind of fighting style in the national army, and when they are in a hurry, they are the one who changes their lives, and they fight for their lives. This is simply unbelievable in the eyes of foreign instructors and foreign soldiers. With so much excellent equipment and ammunition, why fight hard and just pile up the enemy with bullets. It is good to have the bloody nature to dare to fight for the life, but that was when there was a shortage of equipment, weapons and ammunition in the past, and the advance battalion is now located in the hinterland of the Hukang Valley, and it is impossible for the headquarters to replenish troops from time to time, and everyone is precious. Zhao Zhike did not want his brothers to die at the hands of the Japanese army in order to save bullets, which was, in Roger's words, simply stupid.

"Don't probe" Wang Tian pressed the black bean, there was already movement at the edge of the jungle, and a group of figures flashed out of the jungle and were walking towards this side. There were not many people, only about 20, and the formation was loose and scattered. The bull gestured to let everyone disperse, and controlled an inclined plane 30 meters away, where there was a boulder, which was a good place to defend. Wang Tian led the two people to the waist and slowly moved behind the boulder, which could block the entire slope below.

"Black Bean, you went over there with a grenadier, you saw my gesture, you fire again, and you will change places after two shots, remember?" The place where the big bull pointed was his right side, where the view was wide, and it was a good place to set up a grenadier. The figure slowly approached, and it was clear from Da Niu's sniper scope that the team was wearing American military uniforms, but Da Niu still felt weird in his heart.

Wang Tian obviously saw the outfit of the group of people, and made a gesture of inquiry to Da Niu. Da Niu shook his head, it was better to be safe, and continued to see. Zhao Zhi had the experience of leading people to attack the Japanese search team in Japanese military uniforms, in case the Japanese army came in disguise, wouldn't it be a muzzle to go out rashly? Besides, the group of people below acted extremely secretively, looking around one by one, looking around and looking around, looking extremely cautious, and the big cow was confused for a while.

Da Niu had been staring at them from the sniper scope, and he could see it very clearly. Judging from the agile movements and marching state of this team, it is definitely a group of veterans. They never got together with two people, and the queue was wide open, and if attacked, the others could instantly crouch in the grass and bushes to find favorable cover for themselves. At this time, they must calm their breath and must not be impetuous, Da Niu shifted his attention to the weapons in their hands. Damn, it's all American rifles, Garland and Thomson of one water.

In Da Niu's memory, the Japanese army disdained to use American-style firearms, and the following guys were all troops of the expeditionary force. Just as Da Niu was about to shout, one of the guys in the front of the team suddenly squatted down and disappeared into the grass, and the other people also leaned over and disappeared from Da Niu's sniper scope.

The little one still wants to play with his grandfather, and the corner of the big cow's mouth shows a smile. With a gesture, the big bull took out a small flag from his waist, which was a language flag of the captured Japanese army. Sure enough, I saw a Japanese military flag rising on the mountain, and the grass below was no longer quiet. It was like a wild boar moving through the grass, and the grass was surging like waves, and it was a man scurrying through the grass.

When the first person could be clearly seen in Da Niu's sniper scope, the hand was closed, and the language flag was taken back. "Report your number" The big bull's voice sounded on the mountain, and the group of people who arched to the bottom of the mountain stopped in unison.

"We are from the 38th Regiment of the 112th Division, which unit are you from?"

Damn, still playing with his heart, Wang Tian shouted down disdainfully, "I've only heard that there is a 114th Regiment in the 38th Division, but I haven't heard of the 112th Division, where are you from?" ”

Hearing the standard Chinese words below, Da Niu was still not at ease, "My sister, you come here, shout to them in Sichuan" My sister is a supplementary soldier who has been reorganized, and is good at speaking standard Sichuan dialect, this kid's agility on the mountain road is inferior to that of the goat, and when Leduo was training, the goat was optimistic about him and was accepted into the scout team early. The younger sister with clear eyebrows is often teased by the dogs, and over time she has been nicknamed the younger sister.

"The turtle son below, you are an immortal, where are you from," the sister shouted in a thick Sichuan dialect. The mountain forest was quiet at first, and then there was a loud shouting and scolding, mixed with some Sichuan dialect, and the big bulls who listened to it were bigger. "That's right, it's Sichuan dialect, devils can't learn it" The younger sister understood the meaning of the big cow, nodded affirmatively, and was sure that the following must be an expeditionary force.

"We are the advance battalion directly under the headquarters, which part of you are, report your number" Since it is his own people, Da Niu simply stood up and leaned over to look at the guys under the mountain.

"We are the reconnaissance team of the 112th regiment, how did your advance battalion come here, and because you are resting in Lambgarh" A bearded man stood up from the grass and led his men up the hill.

"Just the three of you here" The bearded man pointed to Da Niu and his sister and black bean in surprise, and asked Da Niu as if he didn't believe it, he just felt that there were at least a dozen guns on the mountain against him. The big cow waved his hand, the black bean blew with a bamboo whistle, and more than a dozen people came out of the hula on the mountain, all of them wearing thatched clothes. More than a dozen people suddenly appeared and startled the bearded people, and after climbing up the mountain, they also looked around, but they didn't expect to look away.

Wang Tian walked over with a small face, and the submachine gun in his hand was still pointed at the group of people who had just climbed up, intentionally or unintentionally, with a face full of vigilance. "Uncle Guo is still in your advance camp, Uncle Guo and I used to be the new 22nd Division, and Lang Zhong and Lao Pao are old acquaintances" It is estimated that he saw Wang Tian's vigilance, and said the names of Uncle Guo and several other dog-legged people with a beard.

"Come with us" Wang Tian lowered his submachine gun and turned around to beckon the bearded men to follow.

"Wait a minute, we still have people in the woods, we have a dozen wounded," the beard was anxious at this time. The medicine they had brought out had run out, and the wounded were not in good condition, and it was only after they learned the general location of the advance camp from the radio that they ventured to touch it. I didn't expect to meet the big bull and them, it's really an endless road.

/AUT