Pale blue smoke wafted on the battlefield, and our soldiers choked on this pungent smell and coughed repeatedly, and some people fainted while coughing. Experienced veterans knew that it was poisonous gas and quickly covered their mouths and noses with towels dipped in water.

However, not everyone knew about it, and not every soldier had a water bottle and a towel, and more and more soldiers were poisoned. The final result was only two ways, either the whole army was poisoned and died on the battle position, and finally the unmanned position was occupied by the Japanese army; Either they will abandon their positions and retreat, and the positions will still be occupied by the Japanese. There is no third way!

Under the premise that the position is bound to be lost, where is the room for choice? The battlefield commander of our army gave the order with tears in his eyes: retreat!

At what time, the Japanese army overflowed the position like a flood that burst the embankment, and then divided into multiple units, and pounced on the strategic points of Zhongtiao Mountain like a fan. The great melee between the two armies has begun!

Among the countless fighting armies in the Nakajo Mountains area is a team that looks very special. Half of the team were Japanese soldiers, half of them were puppet soldiers, and they also took the Chinese people of the 100th place. The leaders of the Japanese army and the puppet army walked side by side at the front of the team, they were not like the ordinary puppet army bowed their heads and groveled in front of the Japanese, and the Japanese puppet army in the team seemed to have a very harmonious relationship.

"Company Commander Mu, do you think we can do this? Why can't you just hear the sound of cannons but not meet devils? The puppet army leader asked the Japanese officer.

"Don't worry. The battlefield is so big, how can it be said that you can meet it? Let's walk around like this, and sooner or later we can walk the devil. ”

The person who spoke with a high nose and deep eye sockets did not look like a Japanese man, and this person was none other than Murati, who had been rescued from the Third Army's confinement cell. The one who walked side by side with Murat was the new plainclothes team captain Yang Jinkai.

In order to prepare for the establishment of the plainclothes team, Gou Tianxiao sent a company, and the reconnaissance battalion simply sent Murati to support. Anyway, Company Commander Mu is now registered in the Third Army, and it is no longer suitable to appear on the battlefield, rather than wasting such a talent, it is better to let him go to the plainclothes team to exert his energy.

Murat is the commander of the reconnaissance company, and the Japanese language is a first-class good, if it weren't for the fact that his appearance is a little different from the Japanese, this person would be more than enough to break into the Japanese army as a spy. Now the brush is discussing with Murati how to get in touch with the devil as much as possible.

A group of refugees came in front, and the brush instinctively ordered the troops to stop advancing. Due to the successive defeats of the national armies, the battlefield has shifted from the original fixed positions to the entire Zhongtiao Mountain. The Japanese army chased the national army all over the mountains, and the people in the mountainous areas fled with their families one after another.

The teams of refugees encountered by the plainclothes team along the way were not in one or two groups, and most of the ordinary people hid directly when they met them, and the brush was not worried about any misunderstanding with the refugees.

This team of refugees is a bit strange, the first few times their mixed plainclothes team appeared, the refugees turned around and walked away, but this team stopped. A refugee team and a mixed team of Japanese puppet troops, the two teams stood face to face less than 200 meters apart.

Murat took the binoculars and looked into the refugee procession, and the people in the refugee group were also looking this way. Refugees, of course, can't be equipped with telescopes. But Murat saw binoculars from some of the refugees, and even most of them could see from their appearance that they were carrying guns! These people are not refugees, they are also plainclothes teams!

"Order the troops, prepare for battle!" Murati whispers to remind the brush. The order was conveyed, and the fighters immediately raised their vigilance. Regardless of whether they pretended to be Japanese soldiers or puppet army plainclothes soldiers, they all held guns in their hands, and after receiving the order, they loaded the bullets directly.

The two plainclothes teams watched each other, on guard, and the air was unprecedentedly tense. Murati is eager to find out whether this plainclothes team is a national army or a devil, which is a big question related to who can strike first.

It was too far away for him to hear what the refugees were saying. However, judging from the spirit of these people one by one, they should be from a rather elite army, and it is estimated that the possibility of being devils is a little greater.

At this moment, a detail suddenly caught Murati's attention, a kid didn't know what to say to the person next to him, and the person next to him reprimanded him violently. The kid hurriedly stood up and bowed his head, which means nodding and bowing. Seeing this scene, Murati suddenly had an answer in his heart: This is a group of Japanese plainclothes teams!

"Captain Yang, tell the brothers to get ready for battle! Get all the guns in hand, let's go! After speaking, Murati put away the binoculars, held the command knife, and walked out of the team and waved his hand gently, "Open the way." "After that, go ahead first. Without the slightest hesitation, the fighters quickly followed and lined up in three columns.

The plainclothes team on the opposite side saw the team coming, and after a little hesitation, they slowly began to walk this way.

The two sides were still fifty or sixty meters away, and Murat raised the Wang Ba box and shot it into the sky, "Stop!" What do you do? "This person who speaks broken Chinese is more difficult to hear than real Japanese who say Chineseization. However, with his warning shot, ordinary people can really guess what he means.

The opposite team was still advancing, and Murati raised his gun and aimed at the kid at the front of the line, and fired a shot, "Smack!" "He didn't hit anyone with this shot, but it scared the guy so much that he took two steps back and pulled out his pistol! Good guys, you actually showed your gun?

When Murat was about to shoot, he was already thinking about what to do next. Now that the devil has lit up his gun, what is there to hesitate about? The first to strike is strong, and the last to suffer! As soon as you raise your hand, point the muzzle of the gun at the gun-wielding devil! This time it's not a warning, it's a hit!

How bad can the marksmanship of the reconnaissance company commander be? A casual shot gave the devil a big cover! "Hum-" The devil's plainclothes team was in chaos, and all the devils drew their guns and prepared to defend themselves. On Hu Fei's side, rifles, machine guns, and grenades were already completely aimed at the No. 10 plainclothes team over there, and they were about to fire a volley of guns in the next second.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Don't shoot, don't shoot! "Someone in the devil's plainclothes team came out and shook his hands loudly in Japanese to emphasize the misunderstanding, and he was afraid that the puppet army here would not believe it, so he found someone to shout it in Chinese a few more times.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I am a plainclothes unit of the 36th Division, which unit are you? "The devil thought that when he met his own people, he relaxed his vigilance.

"We are plainclothes units of the 37th Division. How did you come here with the 36th Division? Murat spoke loudly to the devil in Japanese, and the two sides were getting closer and closer.