The driver was a little dumbfounded, following the fat man, he had to be prepared to take the initiative to find danger anytime and anywhere, not to be tossed to death by the fat man, the fat man would not let him go.

In this way, the eight people crawled forward, the little devil in the sandbag bunker talked more and more clearly, even the fat man's heart was raised to his throat, Ma Dongming and everyone were sweating on their foreheads, as long as they were exposed, they would attract light and heavy machine gun fire, and no one would be spared at such a distance.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the little devil avoided exposing himself and did not use a searchlight, just like the ** position, he just patrolled in the dark with the help of human eyes, so that the fat man and they easily approached the little devil's defense line.

Because there is still an offensive to be launched during the day, the bunkers of the little devils at night are all temporarily built, very simple, and no trenches are built like **, but there are little devil patrols traveling back and forth.

Just after the first patrol passed, the fat man waved his hand, and eight people ran like tanuki to hide behind the four little devil Type 95 light tanks, and the twelve little devil tank soldiers slept on the ground.

The fat man made a tactical sign language gesture to keep everyone on guard, climbed into a tank, looked around the area, and then pulled out a grenade and tied it to the compartment cover on the top of the turret.

The fat man motioned to Ma Dongming that they should do the same, all four tanks hung grenades on the warehouse cover, and if the little devil dared to open the warehouse cover, he would definitely bang his mother.

Just now, I climbed on the tank and climbed high, took a slight look, and found that there was a little devil's field tent a few ten meters in front of me.

The fat man felt that it was too quiet, which was not conducive to him and Ma Dongming to fish with others, so he made a tactical sign language and told everyone that Song Ming and the driver would kill the two little devils who were on duty around the tent, the fat man was responsible, Ma Dongming was responsible for the first batch to enter the tent, and the others were responsible for the second batch, Zhao Laosan and Xiao Li.

The task is assigned. Let the driver wail again, the reason is very simple, it is he who is the first, and he is the first to die.

Song Ming is refreshing. Since losing to the fat man twice, he has come to his senses, and although he is unwilling to follow the fat man, he can learn a lot and give full play to his strengths. For the first time, he felt that doing eight roads was not suitable for him.

Only by following the fat man like this in the devil camp is the way he can give full play to his strengths.

The fat man is not worried about the driver's ability at all, this guy can lurk in the Eighth Route Army and not let the Eighth Route Army come out, which is enough to prove that the ability of this cargo is not trivial, and it should be okay to be a little devil silently.

Sure enough, Song Ming and the driver easily approached the two little devil guards, and the two of them attacked almost at the same time.

Song Ming directly covered the little devil's mouth with one hand, and directly cut his throat with a bayonet in the other hand.

The driver on the other end is not slow either. He was also like Song Ming, at the moment when the little devil was startled, the bayonet in his hand cut the throat of the little devil.

Then, the two carefully put down the body of the little devil, the fat man pinched the dagger back, and Ma Dongming broke into the door.

There were also two devil officers talking inside, and when they saw the two people with M35 steel helmets rushing in, they were about to scream, but the dagger in the fat man's hand had been thrown out and plunged directly into the throat of a little devil officer.

Ma Dongming is not slow. Jumped up directly, covered the mouth of the other little devil, and then stabbed the little devil's lower abdomen desperately with a bayonet until the little devil did not move.

Zhao Laosan, Secretary Chen and others from the third echelon rushed in with guns. Seeing that the two of them had solved the little devil in the tent, they put away their guns.

Song Ming and the driver outside dragged the body of the little devil into the tent.

This is tacit understanding with the action, the speed is very fast, and as soon as the fat man signaled, Song Mingdao was conscious. Put on the little devil's steel helmet and start helping the little devil untie his clothes.

The driver couldn't cry or laugh, he was hesitating, the fat man glared at him, and he could only start to peel off the little devil's military uniform and put it on himself.

After the two of them were dressed, let Officer Chen hold the M35 steel helmets of the two, and the driver and Song Ming consciously went out to sentry.

Only then did the fat man signal that he could speak quietly, and he began to rummage in the barracks tent, looking for the military deployment of the little devils, because they killed these two little devils, one was Shao Zuo, and the other was the third lieutenant, that is, this may be the camp of a squadron of the little devils.

If you want to find a general, you must at least find a command at the brigade level of the little devil, because only the commander of the little devil at the brigade level is a general, and there are very few generals in the wing command, and it is generally Osa as the captain of the wing, just like Asano commands a wing, and it can only be the rank of Osa.

Ma Dongming and the others didn't dare to speak, they all watched the fat man be busy before they came back to their senses, and helped the fat man find the little devil military map together.

The fat man finally found the military map of the little devils, spread it out and looked at it, and was a little disappointed, the military maps of these little devils only marked the direction of attack at the wing level, and did not mark the headquarters of brigades and divisions at all levels on the map.

It's just that all this is not difficult for the fat man, he squatted down towards the little devil Shaozuo, rummaged in the pockets of his clothes for a while, and found the little devil Shaozuo's military ID, opened it, glanced at the number of the unit where the little devil was, and then walked back and looked for it on the map.

"Little devil army 101st Division, 101st brigade, 101st wing, ......" The fat man saw at a glance that he was about to steal chickens and dogs.

The attack arrow of the 101st Division of this little devil was found on the map, and the fat man lit it with an oil lamp with a cigar in his mouth, and began to think about it.

Of course, it is very pleasant to engage in the division and regimental headquarters, but it is too deep into the hinterland, and once they succeed, their retreat is almost a dream.

In addition, it is a long way to go deep into the headquarters of the little devil division, so it cannot take advantage of the natural barrier of night, and is completely exposed to the combined attack of the little devil's sea, land and air.

The fat man is not nine lives, and he has to be broken by a large-caliber naval gun, and after thinking about it, he still has to carry out the insurance of the brigade headquarters, if it goes well, he can return to the ** line of defense before dawn.

In order to prevent the loss of the military map, the little devil will not standard the headquarters at all levels on the map, and finding the headquarters of the 101st Brigade has become the fat man's primary consideration.

He could only estimate that the 101st Brigade had three wings under its jurisdiction, and it must be in the rear of these three wings and in front of the division headquarters.

The fat man smoked his cigar while thinking, staring at the little devil's map with his little eyes, thinking repeatedly about several locations suitable for being the headquarters of the road regiment, and finally used the pen to make a circle, threw the pen away, and put away the military map casually.

After estimating the approximate location of the Little Devil Brigade, he felt that he had to move out on the hour in order to expose the command of the Little Devil Brigade...... (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: There's something going on at home.,It's okay to be at ease after this month.,I'm sorry.。