It is said that there is a bright moon, but the night of late autumn in Taihang Mountain is by no means the kind of night when the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moonlight is like water that almost all the light on the ground is delicate.

From time to time, the moon would hide in the clouds, and the mountains would suddenly be dark, only the dim light of the torches on the battlefield that was blown crooked in the mountain wind could give people a little light.

However, if it weren't for such an environment, even Liu Lang would never have been able to sneak into the trench with fifty people stationed silently.

At the moment when the moon hid in the clouds, Liu Lang took the lead in moving, his body was at least one circle stronger than ordinary people, like a giant snake, knowing that he was crawling with his hands and feet, but in the eyes of the "Loading Rice" duo, it was like writhing on the gravel ground.

The two people, who were only five meters apart, looked at each other, and couldn't help but be shocked. When they joined the independent regiment and were selected to join the special operations brigade, Liu Lang was so busy making money to develop equipment that he had no time to personally guide them like he did in the training of the first batch of 16 special operations brigades.

Then Liu Lang returned from overseas, and their group went to the Northeast again, and Liu Lang did not have the opportunity to personally guide them.

How bullish Liu Tuanzuo is, that's basically just a legend, a legend that circulates in the mouth of veterans.

And today, Liu Lang only crawled and infiltrated the action, which convinced the two special forces who had spent a year in the Northeast for nine deaths.

The tactical action of crawling forward is considered the most basic action in infantry tactics, and a veteran with strong ability can crawl hundreds of meters in one breath and pass obstacles such as barbed wire. Only veterans know where the difficulties are.

Why do you involuntarily pull your posture higher during the recruit period? Because, that is the least effort, and besides, they have not experienced the horror of bullets whizzing over their heads. If you want to get faster if you want to lower your body to only 30 centimeters or less from the ground, you must have strong upper body strength.

On a battlefield full of artillery fire, lying lower will allow you to dodge more than 90 percent of bullets, while climbing faster will allow you to penetrate enemy lines in less time and dodge dribble shells and grenades.

Unlike ordinary infantry, the soldiers of the special operations brigade do not mainly rely on the strength of the upper limbs, but the strength of the limbs, just like Liu Lang, although the chest and abdomen seem to be on the ground, in fact, they are virtual, only the limbs are on the ground, while the limbs exert force, the core muscles are forced, and the whole body looks like a snake writhing forward, but the speed is faster.

Liu Lang showed this latent entry technique, these two are proficient, but looking at Liu Tuanzuo, who has advanced no less than three or four meters or even five or six meters in just one second, they can only admire, not only skills, but more importantly, strength, they know too well what is needed to have a high-speed crawling forward comparable to the running speed of ordinary people.

It is strength, limb strength and core muscle strength, Liu Tuanzuo is really the same as rumored, and he is worthy of being the only person who wrestles with Xiong Si and wins.

Of course, admiration is admiration, but the duo of "loading rice" is by no means mediocre, because they carry more weight, although their speed is slightly slower than Liu Lang, and after a few seconds, they also quietly disappear into the dark trench after Liu Lang.

In the faint light of the torches, Liu Lang lightly gestured to the two of them, and the duo understood, one in front and one behind, one left and one right squatting down against the trench, both holding a short-handled military thorn in their hands, and most of their attention was left on the left side of the trench.

Liu Lang is telling them that he doesn't panic and kill, he has to catch a live mouth to find the first target, and the two of them have to give him a rear guard.

In addition to the most commonly used military stabs by special forces, both of them have a Black Star pistol with a loaded bullet in the belt under their Japanese uniforms, because it is a trench battle, and when they enter the trenches, the two of them are covered by a slightly wide Japanese military uniform, and they are also carrying a temporary MP28II on their backs, and they are all straight magazines with 32 rounds, plus 5 grenades per person. This thing can be hung on the body, and the Japanese army is hanging like this.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that an infantry squad knew each other, even the two special forces who had brought a pole with one person would definitely look like standard little devils on this night when their vision was extremely poor.

Once the sneak attack is exposed as trench warfare, two submachine guns with a length of only 80 centimeters but a rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute can beat a bunch of 38 big covers into doubts in such narrow trenches.

Of course, it's not that you can kill fifty little devils with a submachine gun, people can't win with rifles, but people can throw grenades, right? A wave of grenades was thrown from afar, and the guns of the three people were useless. It's better to kill people quietly.

This is the second line of defense belonging to the Japanese army's right flank position, Niu Er has previously observed, two trenches 20 meters apart and a position of 300 meters wide There is only an infantry detachment of about 15 people, if there are soldiers stationed in both lines, each line of defense is no more than 8 people, which is too thin for a defense line with a width of 300 meters, and it takes an average of more than 30 meters for a soldier to enter the battle position.

If you add the evening, rotate into two shifts, and there will be one soldier in the trench of fifty or sixty meters.

Through the observation of nearly three minutes, although Liu Lang did not find the first target, he has basically confirmed that Niu Er's observation is accurate, nearly 200 meters of defense line, two trenches, only five people are active, one is humming alone, three people are smoking, and one should be the foreman Cao Chang, who walked back and forth in the trench for a patrol, plus he was not discovered by himself, it is expected that there will be no more than seven people on duty on the right flank.

Liu Lang nodded at the two special forces who had already been on guard, and prepared to pounce on the Japanese soldier who was still immersed in his singing ten meters away.

Suddenly, a soft roar came from another trench twenty meters below: "Xiao Linjun, don't sing anymore, it will be unlucky to be heard by the squad patrol, the squad leader has already been strictly ordered not to make a sound." ”

"Thank you Takamaru Cao Chang for reminding me, Kobayashi Koichi knows." The Japanese soldier ten meters away replied with some gratitude and some sadness.

"Hmm!" The Japanese commander Cao replied in a rather dignified voice.

As the footsteps of the Japanese soldier Cao gradually faded away until a hundred meters away, Liu Lang, who had been standing still against the trench, had a slight flickering of his eyes and had a new plan.

Although this Cao Chang didn't say anything, he gave Liu Lang a lot of information. It seems that you can take advantage of it.

Under the slight gaze of the two special forces, Liu Lang did not hide his figure anymore, but stood up calmly and deliberately increased his steps.

This naturally attracted the attention of the Japanese soldier named Kobayashi Koichi, and with a soft roar: "Who? In the extremely dim firelight, a bayonet stretched out from the battle position and aimed at Liu Lang, who walked slowly.

"Password" Liu Lang did not answer, but asked in a low voice in pure Kyoto dialect.

The Japanese army was slightly stunned, and subconsciously replied: "Sakura"

"Yaga! The patrol order issued by the squad leader is cherry blossoms, but it is not for you to sing cherry blossoms. Liu Lang had already walked to the side of the Japanese soldier who stood up and took the initiative to put away his gun, and the shadow of the steel helmet in the faint light of the fire covered Liu Lang's face tightly.

Not to mention that the Japanese soldier who had been scared by a gossip lowered his head, even if he looked carefully, he might not be able to see Liu Lang's eyebrows clearly. Even if Liu Lang's figure is a little burly, Liu Lang uses the terrain of the trench to skillfully expose most of his body, such a general outline is quite normal for the Japanese army.

Although 90% of the Japanese army is small and short-legged, it is not excluded that there will be occasional genetic mutations, and the height of 1.7 meters does not mean that he is an impossible giant.

"Hey! Kobayashi knew he was wrong. Please forgive Kobayashi once. "The Japanese army's senior soldiers should belong to honest children, and they were frightened by Liu Lang's fake patrolman, and they couldn't help but immediately bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

"Go to the team headquarters and get the penalty yourself!" Liu Lang said coldly.

"Kikumaru-kun, I'm 。。。。。" The Japanese soldiers with their heads down were suddenly terrified, and they lowered their voices and begged for mercy.

Although he didn't know who the patrol chief Cao was tonight, he didn't know who a senior soldier was, but with his body shape and accent, the Japanese army's senior soldier had basically identified it as the third squad of Kikumaru really injured Cao Chang, who was also a fellow villager in Kyoto of the captain of the second lieutenant of Sanada, who was burly, and once single-handedly blocked three Chinese soldiers in a white-knuckle battle, and killed all of them, known as the first in the entire infantry squad's stabbing skills, and was the most trusted by the squad leader.

Nima, Kikumaru-kun? Langtuanza felt bad when he heard this title, especially the name of the Japanese dog Jiji really sounded sad under the crotch.

"This is a military order, and I don't want to repeat it." Liu Lang also took the initiative to raise the volume.

Of course, that was to the Japanese army's senior soldiers, but in fact, it was just a little bit better.

"Hey!" The Japanese soldier nodded dejectedly, walked out of the battle position depressedly, and walked towards the left side of the trench with heavy footsteps with his gun on his back.

He didn't even dare to take a closer look at Liu Lang's rank, otherwise he would definitely find out about this bold fake, a private actually pretending to be Cao Chang.

The two special forces who had already been on guard also stood up at this time, and took the initiative to play the subordinate of "Kikumaru" Cao Chang.

They now understood Liu Tuanzuo's thoughts, he wanted to use this errant Japanese soldier to take the initiative to lead the way and find the Japanese squad headquarters and its field radio.

There are not many people in a small team, only fifty people, which is about the same as a platoon of an independent regiment, and it is certainly not a secret to them where this squad headquarters is. If you just grab a small soldier and ask him where the division headquarters is, it will be a joke.

He was extremely frightened and kept thinking about how to admit his mistake to Second Lieutenant Sanada, and the Japanese senior soldier didn't have the heart to pay attention to the two "colleagues" who were only thirty centimeters away from him when he passed by, otherwise he still had a chance to save his boss who was silently thinking in his heart.

It's a pity that Second Lieutenant Sanada is obviously very powerful in the infantry squad in peacetime, which scares this senior soldier unclearly. The Japanese soldiers, who were very sad under their crotch, had no other thoughts at all.

Successively passed through the right flank position and went straight to the front position, and the four-man squad led by the superior soldiers did not attract the attention of the individual Japanese soldiers on the battle position. Not only is the password of the senior soldier Kobayashi Koichi correct, but more importantly, they all know him, and as soon as they see his dejected appearance, followed by a few burly soldiers of their own side, they know that he may have been caught by the patrol, and dare to look at it more? looked at the position in front of him in a regular manner, and no one even dared to say a word.

Undoubtedly, this is a miracle.

However, the miracle was only temporary.

What to do when a fake suddenly meets the real thing?

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PS: Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fengyue wishes all book friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and wishes the whole family a happy and healthy reunion!