After discussing some more details, Jiang Lai took the heart that the fat man wrote to Liu Jia and left worriedly.

It's no wonder that she is worried, the speed of the little devil's advance is faster than everyone expected, the scope of the Japanese occupation area is large, so many vehicles have to pass safely, and the degree of danger is indeed very high.

Of course, the fat man knows this, and he also has his own plans, if the operation is done well, it may take less time to go back than when he came.

In the next few days, in addition to going to the yard every day to carry out activities, he endlessly talked in front of Wang Yi about his infiltration of the front line and the matter of making little devils.

In the meantime, Jiang Lai found a photographer to help the fat man take a photo, and the photographer is still a foreigner, and he is actually a Meiimian.

Next, when he changed the dressing, he saw a thick stack of handwritten manuscript paper in Wang Yi's room, and he really admired this woman's perseverance, and actually wrote so many manuscripts by hand.

When Jiang Lai came back, he brought Wang Yi a box of pens and ink.

He was curious when he saw this box of ink, and asked in his heart, is this woman going to write a long story?

really let him guess correctly, Wang Yi is just going to write a long story about him.

After digging up the experience in the fat man's belly, Wang Yi began to tidy up without leaving home, the fat man was also idle, the wound had stuttered, tomorrow was the time to set off, and everyone was busy.

Jiang Lai was busy informing Ma Dongming that the injured Zhao Laosan and Lei Da specimens were not conducive to the road, and Mr. Pan sent them back from secret channels, but these two goods could not be sent to death, so they could only follow them.

Then bring them to the Wang family's villa and the fat man's round, Lei Dabiao's wound on the foot is not good, he can only use crutches, everyone sees the fat man jumping around, they are all happy, they are grateful for his love, if there is no fat man behind the cover, no one knows how many people they can survive.

"Mr. Pan also got a batch of medicines, although the quantity is not much, it is almost the same as the medicine of a field brigade. Let's escort it back to Qingzhou together, and then our independent regiment will send it to the division headquarters. Ma Dongming said to the fat man.

"Stationmaster Jiang, prepare one more devil army vehicle." The fat man said to Jiang Lai.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Jiang Lai sighed slightly. Now there are already four combat vehicles and four military vehicles, and the goal is too obvious to pass through the Japanese-occupied area.

"Wait a minute." The fat man stopped Jiang Lai, handed Mei No. 1's letter of appointment to Jiang Lai, and said, "See if you can make some articles in it." ”

"I was about to ask Mr. Liu to find it. I was so busy that I forgot! Jiang Lai nodded with a smile and hurriedly left with the letter of appointment.

By the time Jiang Lai returned to the villa, it was already the early morning of the next day, and he was leading the convoy.

The German-made SdKfz221 reconnaissance vehicle is the No. 1 vehicle, a German-made SdKfz222 combat vehicle is the No. 2 vehicle, and then there are two trucks for the little devils, one for weapons and ammunition, and the other for medicines and medical equipment.

The fifth best vehicle in the queue is the German-made SdKfz223 communication search vehicle, this tank is placed in the center for the sake of the car has Shinozaki Yumi Shino, followed by a maintenance tool and accessories truck loaded with fuel and combat vehicles. and the medicine vehicle of the Eighth Route Army, and finally a German-made SdKfz222 chariot.

Zhang Liguo was teaching Ma Dongming and his party how to use the weapons on the chariot, because the people who drove were all military commanders, and the rest of the combat tasks could only be undertaken by Ma Dongming and them.

The fat man and Jiang Lai were in front of the map, discussing the route of advancement, and through the analysis of the Jiang Lai battlefield, the fat man knew where the little devil was advancing, and then found the best way back.

The penultimate medicine car of the Eighth Route Army, there was still a little vacancy on it, so the wounded Lei Dabiao and Zhao Laosan were allowed to ride.

Because of the small number of personnel, Jiang Lai is afraid of accidents. In order to prepare for pretending to be little devils, ten people arranged three crooked handles of little devils, and the others prepared a 38-style, but a Browning with a gun was kicked in the pocket of his clothes.

Of course, eight of them worked as drivers. These weapons fell into the hands of Ma Dongming and his men again.

After discussing the route, Jiang Lai handed the two letters of appointment in his hand to the fat man, and said with a smile: "Look, is Mr. Liu still satisfied?" ”

The fat man opened it, the first one was Mei No. 1's real letter of appointment, and the second one was shocked.

This one. The handwriting and official seal are exactly the same, but the photo is his, he found that Jiang Lai had asked a photographer to help him take pictures, so he planned to get this thing!

But the content and characters have changed, and it says that the fat man is the leader of the special operations group, and all military units assist and other devilish words.

"Yes, that's good!" The fat man glanced at Jiang Lai in a military uniform with deep meaning, this woman is really not covered, it is absolutely proportional.

After Jiang Lai saw that the fat man was injured, he began to be impure again, glanced at the fat man fiercely, and hurriedly left to help Wang Yi move things.

After breakfast, the convoy slowly moved according to the pre-arranged position.

In this section of the national control area, Jiang Lai's identity is special, she must take the lead, the first German-made SdKfz221 reconnaissance vehicle is driven by her, and the fat man is sitting in the passenger seat, this is the treatment of the wounded.

Trains in this era were slow, and the little devils' trucks were faster than trains.

With Jiang Lai's identity, he easily left the war-torn Songhu and camped on the spot at night, Jiang Lai prepared a tent and some compressed dry food.

And because of the fact that I have been going north, I have prepared cold clothes and other cold supplies, anyway, Jiang Lai, the housekeeper, has made all the preparations.

"I didn't expect the little devil's advance speed to be so fast, we have only set off for four days, and we are about to enter the occupied area!" Jiang Lai was a little helpless, he couldn't imagine that the speed of the fall was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Let the convoy be on the spot, everyone will change into the costumes of the little devils, wipe off all the sun badges on the chariots, replace them with the plaster flags of the little devils, and put the plaster flags of the little devils on the body, and then go at night!" The fat man was the only one who predicted the speed of the fall of the land in this war.

Since it can't be a big thing, then it's better to do his small things, these chariots and materials, he is sad about the loss of any of them, he is a relatively stingy person.

He can only go to some extremes, and the convoy takes advantage of the night departure and the rest during the day, which has too many benefits.

In the occupied area, only the military vehicles of the little devils swaggered, and it was easy for them to pretend to be the convoy of the little devils, and it was easy to get past the roadblocks of the little devils at night.

No matter how smart the little devil is, he would never have imagined that a swaggering convoy would not be his own person!

In the past few days, the fat man has asked Yumi Shinozaki to work overtime to teach everyone Japanese, which is for this reason.

"Once you enter the occupied area tonight, it's time to play with your life, even if there is no little devil around, you must communicate in Japanese, if anyone can't speak Japanese, then shut up the fat man and pretend to be dumb, do you understand?" The fat man said to everyone.

Although he has been running continuously for the past few days, his wounds have not deteriorated, but have recovered quickly, which is entirely due to Wang Yi's careful care.

The fat man put on the little devil Shaozuo military uniform, brought the equipment, and the wound recovered almost completely, and it was time to move...... (To be continued.) )