The two sides are not in the same regiment and perform the same task, needless to say, absolute competition. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there is no communication between the two sides, and the road goes to one side. However, out of friendliness, the scrivener still smiled at Platoon Commander Zhao.

Platoon Commander Zhao didn't understand it that way, thinking that the scrivener was laughing at him. The past is vivid, and there are still scars on my head! Platoon Commander Zhao touched the scar on his head, his eyes flashed, and he brought out a murderous intent. But it quickly dissipated again, passing by the scrivener box, without a word. The scrivener didn't want to have too much contact with the other party at this moment, and ordered his own people to search in another direction.

Advancing less than four hundred meters, he was again met by a group of soldiers, this time the Allied British. The commander who led the team was also an acquaintance, and it turned out to be the guy named John. John stared at the scrivener, the old generation did not have a good face for John, and the contradictions between the two sides deepened day by day, although they were allies, they were always hostile. John will not forget that they were responsible for the beating of Captain Sores, and if he hadn't been fast and clever enough, he would have been crippled. This contradiction is irreconcilable!

John's eyes rolled wildly, and his thoughts were moved by revenge. But when I saw so many people under the scrivener, I immediately wilted again. The guy let out a cold snort and strode away with the man.

The scrivener box also has an account to settle with John, how tragic the battle of Uri Heights was, this guy turned black and white upside down. It's going to have to be settled sooner or later, but not now. In order not to conflict, he had to change the direction of his search again to avoid overlapping John's route.

The scrivener had a hunch that things were getting more and more difficult, and there was a world of difference from Chief Liu's understatement. The reason why Regiment Leader Liu downplayed it was probably because he didn't want to put too much pressure on his subordinates, or perhaps because of the need for secrecy. The perception of the scrivener box is so keen, so mobilizing the people, and involving so many troops, it cannot be as simple as rescuing a few pilots.

Boom, boom...... There was a dense sound of gunfire in the jungle, and by feeling, the distance should be ten miles away. This is a signal that the target may be possible.

The little monkey quickly climbed a large tree and looked into the distance.

"What's the situation?" The scrivener asked with a little urgency.

"Company commander, it's up to the northeast, and the distance is about fifteen miles. I guess I did it with the Japanese. The little monkey replied.

Cuckoo, cuckoo, scrivener signal the two squads of squad 1 and squad 3, assemble, and move towards the goal! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, and the scrivener box will hold back a lot of energy, and you must do a beautiful vote and block other people's mouths.

Three squads quickly assembled and moved in the direction of the gunfire. As I went deeper, I realized that the distance I had walked in the morning was only the edge of the forest, and the real forest was just being revealed. During this time, two more squads were encountered, also moving towards the sound of gunfire, including John.

John led his men to occupy the only path, and galloped away, leaving the scrivener far away. This guy also deliberately left a few British GIs, occupying the path and walking slowly, trying to keep the scrivener troops behind.

Gong Daniu was the first to jump out and scold grandma: "Grandma, dare to play with Lao Tzu, don't you want to die!" ”

The scrivener also frowned, in the face of major rights and wrongs, can personal grievances be put aside first! But John is this person, and personal grievances are more important than the overall strategic situation. Lu Shuting had a gloomy face, and wanted to put down the few guys who were in the way, and stepped on each other's bodies. The scrivener stopped him, the other party had already taken the lead, and it didn't make much sense to take this road again, so it was better to find another way. He led the group into the dense forest, and made a detour in the direction of the gunfire.

"First come, first served, let them be cannon fodder." The scrivener is so comforting to everyone.

It is not an easy task to march in the woods, especially in the subtropical jungle of Myanmar, which is full of plants from the ground to the sky. People walk in it like a fish shuttling through a dense fishing net, flashing and moving, and drilling into the cracks. A row of dozens of people, walking in it is like a school of small fish shuttling through the ocean. Fortunately, it is not swampy and riddled like Savage Mountain.

The scrivener took more than half an hour to walk. There were no trees around, no visibility, and no one was encountered.

Airplanes...... There was a loud roar overhead. "Airplanes?" The scrivener looked up in thought. The branches and foliage of the trees overhead obscured the sky and could not see anything. He hesitated for a moment, then moved on. Soon there was a roar overhead. Airplanes...... The roar was deafening, and this time he was sure it was the plane.

The plane appeared here, and it was famous! The scrivener stopped and said to the little monkey, "Little monkey, come on." ”

The little monkey climbed a large tree and quickly disappeared into the dense foliage. Everyone tilted their heads up, and although they couldn't see it, they kept it in this position. The roar faded away, and soon turned back, and then went away again. Although everyone could not see it, they could guess that the plane was constantly circling in the sky. The scrivener box is more certain, there must be a problem, the reason why the plane is constantly circling is looking for a target.

"What did you find?" Gong Daniu couldn't help but ask.

The tree quickly responded: "Found ...... Airplanes, a big one. ”

Gong Da Niu snorted angrily, "Lao Tzu knows that there are planes, is there anything else?" Dare to sell Guan Zi, beware of Lao Tzu beating you. ”

The soldiers beside him didn't dare to be happy, Squad Leader Gong's temper, tsk, he was really irritable!

Perhaps frightened by Gong Daniu's words, the tree quickly responded: "There are also parachutes, and many paratroopers jumped off the plane." The white parachute floated in the air like white clouds...... "The little monkey stopped talking, as if shocked by the scene."

"Where did you land?" Gong Daniu asked patiently.

"They...... They all fell to the other side of the mountain. The little monkey replied.

"You come down and see if I don't smash your ass!" Gong Da Niu was in a hurry, the little monkey's answer was very out of tune, and a little fart child dared to be "presumptuous" with him, which Lao Gong could not tolerate. Even though this little kid is now also the deputy class leader.

The little monkey came down from the tree and hid directly behind the scrivener, really afraid that Gong Daniu would clean him up. "Repeat it in detail." The scrivener spreads out the map and asks the little monkey to point out the directions.

"The planes dropped their parachutes in this position, probably thirty or forty, no, forty or fifty, no, maybe more. The parachute drifted over the mountain with the wind and was out of sight. The little monkey pointed to several locations on the map.

Several people gathered around to watch, and the mountain was due north, about twenty miles away. In fact, it's just a small mountain bag. The map shows that there is not just one, but many hills. The scrivener box counted carefully, and there were thirteen in total. He took out the map sent by Guard Tang again and compared it, and found that the map was much simpler, only marking that there was a small mountain there, without a specific location and number.