On August 12th, the boat-shaped moon hung in the sky, and dark clouds floated in the sky, and the moon was covered with a layer of shadows from time to time. The breeze also blew, and one after another, making the entire black Xinhua Courtyard even more mysterious and cold, eerie and terrifying, like a devil in the dark, ready to devour every living life at any time.

In this era, there was no television, no radio, and basically no other entertainment, and the devil soldiers were tired after a day of tossing, and they were all falling asleep, and the snoring sound came from time to time in the barracks.

Not to mention the prisoners and prisoners who were detained, after a day of work beyond their own bodies, they were already extremely tired and sleepy, and they were all sleeping soundly.

Only the crickets who were happy at night, crowed a few times from time to time, and the silent night was a little rich, and there was a wild cat, in heat, running around on the roof, making a baby-like cry, and then the rat, who was not willing to be lonely, jumped to the beam, and bit the wood creaked and creaked, and the long snake in the crack of the wall, which raised its head with difficulty, and spit out its tongue in a squirrel......

In the darkness outside the watchtower, a few people quietly put the wooden planks more than five meters long on both ends of the ditch, in fact, with the skills of these people, it is not a problem to jump over these small ditches, but for the sake of insurance, they still put on the plank, try not to "get wet". These people were all dressed in night clothes, almost blending in with the dark night, and their faces were painted with pot ash, so black that it was impossible to see whether they were people or ghosts.

Among these shadowy figures, there is a big man in command, he is Yin Zhaoli, the captain of the Tiger Roar Special Combat Team. Now that the Tiger Roar Special Combat Team has already been trained, organized, and created, it is almost time for actual combat. At the mobilization meeting to participate in the surprise attack on the Xinhua Academy, Yin Zhaoli said to everyone: "It's time for the mule to be pulled out for a walk, and the current establishment is temporary, and it can only be officially determined after this actual battle." ”

The so-called establishment refers to these soldiers, squad leaders, platoon commanders, and company commanders, all of whom are screened out one level at a time based on their usual training scores.

Some of the soldiers were like silent rats, stepping on the planks and quietly sneaking under the watchtower, while others did not even need the planks, quietly took a few steps back, carried heavy equipment behind them, and jumped over the five-meter-wide trench in silence.

Then there is climbing the watchtower with bare hands, which has been practiced many times, just like a creeper, clinging to the wall, stepping on this shooting hole, and climbing the shooting hole with his hands, and then climbing up step by step, until he climbed to the top of the watchtower that is more than four meters high.

Zhang Xiaosan, the leader of the second squad of a platoon, was the first to climb onto the battlement of the artillery tower in the southwest corner of Xinhua Courtyard, he did not dare to jump up, but listened to the movement on the watchtower tightly on the edge of the battlement, as if there was a person's gasp. After a pause, he quietly poked his head out and found a devil dozing off on the roof of the watchtower.

Zhang Xiaosan quietly changed his climbing technique and moved to the other side, which happened to be the dead end of this devil. Zhang Xiaosan climbed to the top of the watchtower, holding the knife in his right hand, and arrived in front of the devil in two small steps, covering his mouth from behind with his left hand, and pulling his neck with his right hand.

This devil was violently stimulated, trembling in pain, and struggling desperately, but Zhang Xiaosan just didn't let go, or how to say that the struggle before death is a terrible force. Zhang Xiaosan was careful, he was still bitten by a dying person, and he was drenched in blood, but Zhang Xiaosan still endured the pain and did not let go.

This devil was still struggling, Zhang Xiaosan made up for his heart, and this devil collapsed weakly in Zhang Xiaosan's arms like a deflated ball.

At this time, Zhang Xiukou, the commander of a company, climbed up, he first looked at the terrain on the top of the watchtower, it was not bad, the field of vision was broad, not only the courtyard outside the courtyard could see clearly, but also there was a light on the top of the watchtower. He looked at the wound on Zhang Xiaosan's hand again and pointed at it, meaning: "How is it, it doesn't matter." ”

Zhang Xiaosan waved his hand, meaning: "Skin trauma, it's okay." ”

Two more fighters climbed up, Zhang Xiukou pointed down, and stretched out a fist, meaning: "Keep touching down-"

Zhang Xiaosan took the lead, and quietly touched the second floor directly from the top of the watchtower along the stairs leading to the bottom, and saw through the hazy moonlight that the three devils on the second floor were sleeping. Zhang Xiaosan made a gesture to the other two fighters, meaning one for each person, and the two soldiers understood, just like the surgeon, one person stood in front of the bedside of a devil, Zhang Xiaosan pinched one by one, and the two soldiers also pinched open.

The little devil suddenly felt breathless in his sleep, and he couldn't breathe, and immediately struggled, but it was too late. After kicking his feet for a while, his hands shook for a while, and finally he died of anger.

Without further ado, Zhang Xiaosan led the two soldiers to the first floor again. Maybe there was a noise upstairs just now, and a devil had already gotten up and was sitting on the bed, quietly listening to the movement outside. He suddenly saw a person coming down the stairs on the second floor, and he was not in the same costume as his Japanese brother, and his face was still pitch black, and he immediately realized that it might be an enemy attack, and immediately shouted: "Yaga! Who's ...... you?"

Before he could finish saying this, Zhang Xiaosan immediately pounced like a wolf, his body and the knife went up at the same time, to be precise, the knife was still in front of his body. only heard a "flutter", and the devil was immediately pounced down and nailed to the bed like a penetrated leather ball. Zhang Xiaosan pulled out the knife, and when he had to deal with the other two devils, it was already a little late, because those two devils were almost a second late, and they were knocked down by the other two fighters in the same way, and pierced the heart with the knife.

Zhang Xiaosan relieved his heart at this time, touched his head, and was already sweating profusely. At this point, not a single shot was fired in the turret in the southwest corner of the Xinhua Courtyard, and it had been completely occupied. Zhang Xiukou also came down and made urgent arrangements, except for leaving three soldiers to guard the turret, the rest continued to carry out the following operations.

After a slight pause, the southeast, northeast, and northwest turrets all shook up the lights of a circle of flashlights.

Zhang Xiukou also quickly took out a flashlight and shook it around the other three turrets.

Almost at this time, a devil's car drove to the gate of Xinhua Courtyard and slowly stopped. A devil sentry came out of the sentry box and shouted, "Documents! Documents! It's so late, how can there be still prisoners of war? Another devil on duty was wandering around the door with a three-eight big cover.

Out of the cab came a devil officer, he was Pan Xiaoan, holding a document in his hand, while shouting loudly in Japanese: "Yaga! Why are you so verbose, the above wants me to take prisoners of war, what can I do? ”

The devil sentry saw that it was a Japanese officer, and he no longer rambled himself, but took his ID and examined it carefully under the dim light. However, because the light was too dim, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the photo on the document clearly, and at this moment, a special combat team member wearing devil's clothes got out of the back of the car, quietly went around behind him, and stabbed him at the neck artery.

The devil immediately fell like a rootless tree.

Another wandering devil sentry saw that it was not good, and immediately pulled the bolt of the gun, shouting loudly: "Enemy ......" Before he could shout that the enemy was attacking, Pan Xiaoan's knife had already flown over, and it stabbed him in the throat at once.

He shouted twice, but did not make a sound, dropped the gun, waved his hands weakly into the air, and slowly fell. fell down, it was also dishonest, his hands were still dancing, as if he still had something to say, and he was reluctant to see His Majesty the Emperor of Japan.

Yin Zhaoli got out of the car, waved his hand back, and the special combat team members jumped out of the car one after another and touched the enemy's sentry squad.

In the room next to the gate, there were still eight ghost soldiers sleeping, only to hear a chatter in the house, and when Yin Zhaoli entered the house, the war in the house was over. Eight devil soldiers, not a single one remained, and without a single shot, all of them ended their lives with bayonets.

Why did he choose to let Pan Xiaoan cooperate with the special combat team, this is also Yin Zhaoli's thought, if you want to talk about acting, the special combat team is not as good as the intelligence team after all. Besides, Pan Xiaoan has already been to Xinhua Courtyard once, and the terrain is still the most familiar to him, and no matter how good his memory is, it is not as good as the place he has personally reconnoitred.

There was no time to catch their breath, and the special combat team immediately carried out the next move, and several people in the special combat team freed their left hands and put on special large black cotton sleeves. The sleeves were specially made, thick cotton, and looked like a large, round and thick cylinder.

Not to mention the sharp nose of the dog, in the yard of the Xinhua Courtyard, there are dozens of vicious dogs, and these dogs are specially trained wolf dogs. These wolfdogs are more sensitive than human noses, and their ears are particularly smart, and they have heard the movement on the watchtower and the strange movement in the doorway, and a dog barks, which attracts a barking of dogs.

These dogs are kept on a leash during the day and released at night, mainly to prevent prisoners from escaping, so there is no special person to supervise them at night.

Zhang Xiaosan quietly opened the small door on the watchtower, put on thick sleeves, and moved the wooden planks from the outer trench, and at this time several of them were quietly moved to the inner trench through the guò turret.

Zhang Xiaosan crossed the ditch and waited quietly.

After a while, sure enough, three big wolf dogs jumped over, in order to facilitate the fight with the dogs, Zhang Xiaosan simply squatted down, his left hand in front, his right hand tightly holding the bayonet, and waiting quietly. First, I heard a "whoop-whoosh-huh-" sound, the dog's heavy wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, and the wolfdog's heavy body fluttered and fluttered on the ground, and the thick dog's hooves made a fine layer of dust on the ground, which of course was invisible.

It is said that dogs' eyes are very short when they look at people, so they dare to attack people. What's more, these devils' wolf dogs usually treat prisoners, that is, they bite at will, and they eat human flesh at will, which is all used to being rampant in the nest.

This Japanese dog named Rihuang, when he saw a person kneeling on the ground, thought that he was an escaped prisoner again, he wanted to bite a few bites fiercely, tear off a piece of meat, and then go to the master to ask for merit and reward, and then reward this person's heart, liver and lungs or something, then, how cool it is to eat the flesh of a living person!

When Rihuang pounced up, he bit the big thick arm fiercely, thinking that he had bitten another piece of big fat meat. Usually pampered, so the body is very strong, not to mention eighty or ninety pounds, one hundred or ten pounds, when biting, it is the first bite, and then with the strength of the body, tear down fiercely. No matter how strong the human flesh is, when it comes to the mouth of the dog of the sun, it is very vulnerable, and a large piece of flesh is immediately torn off with blood.

Rihuang bit this big thick arm, and tore it down hard, but it didn't tear it off, yo, why is this big fat meat so hard, it must be good meat that is not good to tear, good meat is not good to tear, Rihuang made a lot of effort again, and then tore it down hard again. At this time, I only felt a cool thing, like the wind, into my stomach, and then quickly swiped down, this, what is this, why is it so cold...... Sunyellow's dog still has some thinking ability in his head, thinking incomprehensibly.

The dog's brain began to be chaotic, and then it was dizzy, and it only felt like a gust of wind, and the soul did not know where it had gone. Floating in the air, it was still thinking, I want to bite a piece of meat, go to the Japanese master to ask for a reward, he will definitely reward me with a piece of the heart that I am most willing to eat......

Zhang Xiaosan dangled a thick sleeve in his left hand and a sharp bayonet in his right hand, and the first Japanese dog was disemboweled.

The second dog snorted and pounced again, Zhang Xiaosan shook his left hand, and the stupid dog opened its mouth again, bared its teeth, and bit the thick round set. Zhang Xiaosan compared the gourd to draw a scoop, held a bayonet in his right hand and stabbed it into its stomach with a "poof", and then pulled it down with his right hand, as if he had opened a water shop, the heart, lungs, liver, intestines and other parts of this Japanese dog, all exposed.