The battalions directly under them have fought too much in the dark of night, and they have repeatedly proved by their own practice that the success of the camp depends on two aspects. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the one hand, it is necessary to find out whether the pre-war reconnaissance was done meticulously and whether the deployment of the battalion was appropriate.

On the other hand, it is the skill of the warriors of the camp.

Huo Xiaoshan brought half of the people from his battalion to finish off the Japanese artillery this time, but it is not good if the number is small, because there are not many Japanese troops stationed at the ferry, according to Xiaoshi's observation, there is still about a squadron of Japanese troops stationed around the ten cannons at the ferry.

The little rock had been crawling in the mud for more than an hour in the darkness of the night, followed by more than twenty soldiers, who had to crawl forward.

This time the camp was different from the others, there were no roads, and everywhere it passed was muddy.

Through the observation of the day, the small stone carefully determined the crawling route, this route only has thin mud and no puddles, if there is a puddle is likely to make a sound, which is a taboo to touch the camp.

Of course, even if they were in the mud, they were not allowed to walk, and if they did, the sound of stretching their feet into the mud and pulling them out with a grunt would alarm the Japanese guard posts, and the only way to reduce the sound was to crawl forward.

In the darkness of the night, Xiao Shi silently counted the distance he had advanced, and during the day he visually measured the distance from the starting point of the creeping advance to the Japanese guard post.

On his way back to the group, he even climbed a hundred meters in the mud on purpose, just to determine how far his body would advance as he alternated between his left and right elbows as he crawled

Although it was early autumn, there was still a faint smell of decay left over from the day, and crawling also required physical strength, and it was impossible for the small stone, including the soldiers behind him, to breathe through their noses all the time, so when he opened his mouth wide to inhale, the smell was deeply inhaled.

But the war had already trained the nerves of every soldier, and no one cared about the smell, even if they crawled through the excrement of Japanese soldiers.

Everything for victory, everything for the death of the enemy, everything for their own survival, there is nothing that a soldier cannot endure.

There is only one law of success or failure in war, and that is: the enemy is dead, but I am still alive!

According to common sense, Xiao Shi, as an observer during the day, should be the leader of the camp at night, but at this time, there is another person in front of Xiao Shi, that is Huo Xiaoshan.

This night attack is not fake, but it is not the kind of darkness that you can't see your fingers, there is a half-round moon in the sky, and with the glimmer of the waning moon scattered into the world, the small stone can vaguely see Huo Xiaoshan in front of him.

Xiao Shi, like all the people in the battalion directly under him, admires Huo Xiaoshan very much, Huo Xiaoshan has too many things to admire, this time Xiao Shi admires Huo Xiaoshan for the coordination of his body.

The same thin mud made everyone crawl and panting, but Xiao Shi felt that Huo Xiaoshan's breathing, which was only half a meter away from the top of his head, was long and even.

His movements are like that of a catfish or loach that is good at drilling in the mud, shaking his body as if he has endless toughness.

Xiao Shi knew that Huo Xiaoshan could actually climb faster, but the leader of their direct battalion didn't do that, obviously he was easily maintaining the same forward speed as them.

For the convenience and coolness of crawling, the twenty or so of them have already taken off their military uniforms, and the only shrim on their bodies now is only a pair of pants, although they don't see them and know what color this pants is.

All human beings are human beings, and that is because even when no one is around, it is customary to have one thing to cover one's shame.

Just when Xiao Shi silently counted the distance and decided that he could launch an attack on the Japanese army's warning post, Huo Xiaoshan had already stopped presciently.

Xiao Shi was not surprised, since he beat Huo Xiaoshan to fight devils, because he was too surprised by Huo Xiaoshan, now he is used to Huo Xiaoshan's ability that is enough to make people's jaws drop.

Xiao Shi moved his body to the side silently, climbed forward again, and was in the same position as Huo Xiaoshan.

Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his left hand and lightly scratched two lines on Xiao Shi's palm, and Xiao Shi naturally understood that Huo Xiaoshan told him that there were two guard posts of the Japanese army, which was consistent with what he had observed during the day.

Xiao Shi's probe took off a crossbow from behind him that he had been carrying when he set off, and forcefully pulled the crossbow away and pointed at a black afterimage about ten meters ahead.

It was a Japanese sentry, but he was sitting in the mud with his arms crossed on his lap and his head resting there, apparently asleep.

The directly subordinate battalion is now more than Huo Xiaoshan's flying wing crossbow.

In order to meet the needs of frequently touching the Japanese camp and eliminating the Japanese guard posts, during the days of rest, the battalion directly under the battalion specially visited the civilian skilled craftsmen and ordered ten crossbows, but all of them were equipped with reconnaissance platoons.

These crossbows are equally powerful, but compared with Huo Xiaoshan's flying wing crossbow, the disadvantage is that the wings cannot be folded, and they are not as convenient to carry as the flying wing crossbow.

Xiaoshi propped his elbows in the mud, motionless and aimed at the black shadow of the Japanese sentry, and just when Huo Xiaoshan made a crisp sound of "pop", he pressed the bracket and the crossbow arrow in his hand also shot out.

Then in the silence of the night, there was a slight sound of falling to the ground, that is, two Japanese soldiers were shot by Huo Xiaoshan and Xiaoshi with crossbow arrows at the same time.

Both Japanese soldiers were shot before they could react.

In the darkness, the little stone turned around and put his dirty hand to his mouth to make a trumpet shape, imitating a frog and making a slight three "quacks", which was to inform the large army behind that it was time to advance.

The large troops behind did not take off their clothes, but they were all barefoot, while Huo Xiaoshan and Xiaoshi collected crossbows and led the soldiers of the camp to crawl forward.

After climbing nearly 100 meters, they finally found the place where the Japanese soldiers had parked their artillery at the ferry, and at this time the follow-up troops also caught up.

There is no shouting "Hit!" It was only when the first dagger in Huo Xiaoshan's hand pierced a Japanese officer who was sleeping on a heavy artillery hoe that a dull killing began.

"Poof", "Poof", "Poof"......

After the sound of broadswords, daggers, and spears stabbing all kinds of sharp weapons into the body sounded for more than three minutes, finally a Japanese army let out a cry of exhaustive "enemy attack", and then the previous dullness was broken by the sound of gunfire like bursting beans!

The Japanese soldiers' fighting instincts were also well trained, and when they woke up in their sleep, they had already touched their guns and made a shooting posture before they could figure out the situation.

It's just that most of their soldiers were suppressed by the fire of their direct battalion before they had time to pull the trigger.

Xiaoshi was also an old scout, and when he was deployed before the war, he clearly pointed out the location of the Japanese light and heavy machine guns.

Although the light and heavy machine guns of the direct battalion in the dark only knew the approximate location of the opponent's fire, it was completely enough to suppress them.

Huo Xiaoshan, while killing the enemy with white blades, there were also fools with more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns pointing at the Japanese army's firepower point, but they didn't shoot.

At the moment when the Japanese army was alert, the rain of bullets knocked out most of the Japanese army's firepower points.

The Japanese army was meticulous in carrying out orders most of the time, but it was also extremely rigid, and their firepower did not change positions in the dark night, but they were guarded by the fire of the battalion directly under them!

The explosion of "boom" and "boom" sounded, and the heavy artillery of the Japanese army was blown up in this way, and the explosion sound that was absolutely enough for the explosive yield was still so exciting in the sound of gunfire like popping beans.

When Zheng Youjian counted the tenth explosion, he blew the whistle hanging around his neck, and in three sharp whistles, all the fighters in charge of the explosives in the battalion began to retreat under the cover of light and heavy machine guns.