A gust of north wind blew, bringing dark clouds that blocked the entire sky, and there was no trace of moonlight or starlight.

Under this dark night, a team of nearly 100 people was speeding along the path towards the lower reaches of the Huai River.

If anyone pays attention, you will find that this small group of people is actually wearing the military uniform of little devils.

It's just that unlike the little devils, they all have a red ribbon tied around their left arm.

The red ribbon looks very conspicuous, and if you look closely, you will definitely be able to notice.

And these red ribbons are not at all inconspicuous, because no one will be watching them in the dark without special attention.

That's right, this team is none other than the hundred or so brothers of the new regiment led by Yang Yun, and they are wearing the military uniforms of the little devils captured from the little devils.

The group walked like flying, and there was no sound of conversation along the way, because before leaving, Yang Yun had already ordered that in order to prevent the identity of the little devil from being recognized, it was easy not to talk, and even if it was necessary to talk, it could only be done in Japanese.

That's right, after the training of Yang Yun in the group, they can already speak some simple Japanese and can do the simplest greeting.

It's just their tone...... It's okay to say a few words, but if you say too much, it will definitely expose its fake and shoddy identity.

But there is no way, the time is too short, and it is not easy to do this.

After traveling in and out for more than 20 miles, he did not find a single little devil.

However, even so, everyone did not relax in the slightest.

Because within thirty miles of the enemy's position is the beginning of the crisis.

Sure enough, before they could get out of the five miles, two little devils sprang out on both sides of a road in front of them, blocking everyone's way.

"Stop! Yours, what kind of people are working? ”

These are two little devils, and Yang Yun has already discovered them, but he just pretended not to find them.

"Ours, our own people!"

Yang Yun hurriedly responded in Japanese.

"Yours, which detachment?"

The two little devils continued to ask, although they could basically determine their identities from the clothes on everyone's bodies and Yang Yun's words at the moment, they still continued to ask carefully.

"Ours, it's the Thirty-Fifth Wing!"

Yang Yun continued to answer, and at the same time slowly walked towards the location of the two.

"What's your Wing Captain's name?"

Hearing the little devil's question, the corners of Yang Yun's mouth couldn't help but show an imperceptible sneer, since he planned to pretend to be a little devil and sneak into their military camp to do something, how could he not make some preparations, but he didn't answer the little devil's question, but his eyes widened, and he shouted coldly: "Baga Ya Road!" Yours, are you doubting our identity? ”

"Hay! Ours don't dare! ”

The two little devil sentries hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed their waists to admit their mistakes, and at the same time continued to speak out loudly: "Please don't embarrass us, sir!" ”

"You're, hear me clearly, Fujii Sueyoshi Osa is the co-captain of our 35th Wing!"

"Hay! Sir, please! ”

After that, the two little devils hurriedly separated on both sides of the road and made way for Yang Yun and his party.

"Yo Xi!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Yun's mouth, and he continued to walk forward.

When he walked in front of the two little devils, he suddenly paused, and the two little devils seemed to realize something, but it was too late.

By the time they had just raised their lowered heads, Yang Yun had already pulled out the military dagger pinned to his waist and stabbed it in the neck of the little devil standing on the left side of the road as fast as lightning.

Before this little devil could react, Yang Yun cut the carotid artery in his neck, and in an instant, blood spurted out like a pillar.

He covered his neck with both hands, but he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, he could not stop the bleeding from the wound, and the blood flowed down the gap between his fingers, and soon stained his hands and half of his body.

"Your ...... Yours...... Ahem......"

His eyes widened, staring at Yang Yun in disbelief, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he was choked by the blood spilling from his throat, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

As blood gushed out, the little devil's life was fading rapidly, and almost in an instant, he was already unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

However, before he could fall to the ground, he was caught by a new group of brothers who followed him, and then his body was dragged by the new group of brothers into an inconspicuous position on the side of the road.

And almost at the same moment as Yang Yun made his move, on the other side, the little devil sentry on the right side of the road was also poisoned by the monk, and the end was exactly the same as his companion, he was cut in the neck and carotid artery and killed with a knife.

It's just that the monk doesn't have as much face as Yang Yun, and the corpse is naturally handled by himself.

In fact, Yang Yun could have done something to these two little devils a long time ago, and the reason why he waited until now was because he knew that these two little devils were just bright whistles, and he was worried that the little devils had also set up a code here.

After outflanking the hemp pole in front and sending back the information and making sure that there were no little devil sentry in front, he did not hesitate to kill the two little devil sentry posts.

"Keep going!"

Killing these two little devil sentry posts, Yang Yun waved his hand and continued to lead everyone forward, his actions were called arrogant, just like going back to his mother's house, he was simply swaggering without scruples, and he had no consciousness of having gone deep into the enemy camp at all.

It has to be said that the little devils were too conceited, and they never thought that the enemy troops on the north bank of the Huai River would dare to sneak across the Huai River at night, and they were wearing the uniforms of their warriors of the Great Japanese Empire.

Yes, Yang Yun and the others were unimpeded along the way, even if there were occasional sentry posts blocking the road, they were easily solved by them.

It's just that the closer they get to the enemy's position, the stricter their defense becomes, and as a last resort, they can only be more and more careful, so the speed of this advance naturally slows down.

By the time they reached the enemy's hinterland, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

And at this moment, even if the little devils are not defensible, their sentry posts are almost everywhere.

There is no way, the number of little devils in the Ninth Division is too much, even after the consumption of the previous two days of fighting, their total number still exceeds 20,000.

At this time, it is obviously impossible to come and go freely with swagger, even if the little devils will not doubt their identity, Yang Yun still does not dare to risk the lives of hundreds of brothers.

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(End of chapter)