In the end, because Fat Dun was too fat, Zhang Ga vetoed the idea of going in together.

However, Zhang Ga didn't let Fat Dun be idle, "Fat Dun, you don't have to be so disappointed, although you can't climb the wall now, but can you go and inspect the surrounding terrain?" ”

"What are you doing looking at the terrain?"

Fat Dun was a little confused, looked at Zhang Ga and asked.

Zhang Ga smiled, "You are stupid, think about it, if I figure out how many devils there are, do we have to go back to send information to Uncle Zhong, and when our team comes, there is the terrain that you have figured out in advance, is it that when we really fight, will we provide more convenience to Uncle Zhong?" ”

"Our mission is mainly to observe the movements of the devils, if we meet a few devils in a small group, we can do it, try to kill those small groups of devils, understand?"

Fat Dun nodded vigorously, "I know, I'll go around now, and see if there is anything else around that can be hidden, as a place for cover!" ”

"That's right!"

Zhang Ga nodded, and told Fat Dun a few more words, telling him to pay attention to safety and not let the devil find out.

Seeing Fat Dun moving his clumsy body, bending his waist, following the ridges in the wheat field, and slowly moving away, Zhang Ga smiled silently and quickly approached the courtyard wall.

The courtyard wall is only more than two meters high, and it can't stop Zhang Ga at all.

Zhang Ga squatted down, swooped upwards with force, hung on the wall with his two elbows, poked his head over the wall, and glanced into the courtyard first.

Finding that there were no ghost soldiers in the yard, Zhang Ga breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and slowly leaned his upper body out of the wall.

Zhang Ga didn't rush in, and glanced at the courtyard first.

Suddenly, I found that in the corner of the yard, there was a large piece of tin buckets.

The iron bucket that is more than half a person high, and the oil stains on it, you don't need to look at it to know that it must be filled with oil.

Zhang Ga sniffed, and a strong smell of diesel fuel poured into his nose.

Diesel fuel!

It's actually diesel!

This was one of the most important materials during the Anti-Japanese War.

But the devil actually piled up so many diesel barrels in such a remote ruined temple, what is this for?

In the compound, in addition to the main hall in front, there is a row of houses in the back, in which there is the sound of devils making fists and giving orders.

Zhang Ga followed the wall into the courtyard, did not rush to see the diesel barrels, first came to the root of the wall of the back house, and listened carefully for a while.

Zhang Ga didn't understand much of the Japanese dialect, and naturally he couldn't understand the dialogue of the devils in it.

After listening to the wall for a while, Zhang Ga did not continue, as long as he knew that the devil would not come out for the time being, Zhang Ga relaxed his pace and came to the pile of diesel barrels.

Zhang Ga roughly estimated that there were at least nearly twenty barrels of these oil barrels.

In order to confirm whether there was really oil in the oil drum, Zhang Ga also deliberately picked up a few oil drums and pushed them down.

After confirming that it was genuine diesel inside, Zhang Ga quietly slipped along the wall to the back of the pile of diesel barrels.

But as soon as he came to the back of the diesel barrel, Zhang Ga was very surprised to find that there were a bunch of buckets and torches on the ground between the oil drum and the courtyard wall.

The bucket Zhang Ga can also understand that he can pick up the oil from the ground and disperse it to refuel the vehicle.

But this torch?

After thinking of a possibility, Zhang Ga's face instantly turned pale.

No, these little devils aren't going to burn the food outside with torches, right?

If you think about it carefully, if the devils can't grab the food, these bastards really have the possibility of setting fire to the wheat fields.

No, this possible move of the devil must be stopped.

Even if this possibility is small, Zhang Ga can't take this risk.

In addition, so much diesel fuel is an important strategic material for the Anti-Japanese War to save the country.

When he saw these diesels, Zhang Ga decided from his heart that these diesels could only belong to our Eighth Route Army.

After having the idea of getting these diesel, Zhang Ga had no intention of continuing the original plan.

When he first discovered this dilapidated temple, Zhang Ga also thought that it would not be difficult to sneak in quietly and kill a few devils, if it could be arranged properly, it would not be difficult to pull out the station of this devil by the way.

But now that I have the idea of getting rid of this diesel, I can't get rid of such a small cabinet anymore.

At least you can't do it right in front of you.

When the time comes, once you alarm the devils in this yard, you won't have anywhere to run if you want to.

Zhang Ga was very excited and emotional, so nervous that his hands trembled a little.

After temporarily giving up the plan to kill these little devils, Zhang Ga jumped directly on the wall and turned over and walked out of the yard.

did not alarm the devils inside, Zhang Ga went out of the yard, found Fat Dun, and after telling the situation inside, Fat Dun was also shocked.

"Brother Gazi, these little devils are too bad, if they light a fire, they will definitely burn down the entire wheat field! If it's serious, the nearby villages will suffer! ”

Zhang Ga nodded, "Let's just say, Fat Dun, I think so, you just stay around here, keep an eye on the devil's every move, as long as the devil doesn't get the oil drum out and prepare to set fire, don't take your head, don't make any movement." ”

Zhang Ga thought very clearly, the devil's team is also short of food, and unless it is absolutely necessary, these little devils will not easily set fire to the wheat field.

Also, the wheat in the field is not yet fully ripe, and the little devil will not act rashly until he has completely lost his faith.

It is precisely with such a consideration that Zhang Ga will arrange it like this.

In fact, according to the normal arrangement and needs, it is the most suitable for Fat Dun to go back to deliver the letter.

However, Zhang Ga also heard it just now, these little devils have arranged for those two dogs of the security team to search for and block the scouts on the side of the Eighth Route Army in various areas along the road.

With Fat Dun's marksmanship and reflexes, once he encounters the team of the two dogs of the security team, the probability of being able to jump is too low.

Leaving the broken temple, Zhang Ga immediately let go of his speed, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he rushed to the ghost at the fastest speed.

But as soon as he left the broken temple and ran out ten miles, he met the security team of the two dogs.

A team of thirty people and two dogs, all scattered, spanning the width of half a mile, crossing the net, each holding a three-eight big cover, searching all the way.

Zhang Ga quickly slowed down, and the whole person immediately leaned down.

Seeing the two dogs of the security team in front of him, Zhang Ga pulled out the two guns and held them in his hands.

The devils in the broken temple over there, because they were worried about the diesel materials inside, failed to kill the devils inside, and Zhang Ga felt unhappy in his heart.

is feeling aggrieved in his heart, and the two dogs in front of him have naturally become Zhang Ga's target.