"Come out, if you don't come out, I'll shoot" Zhao Zhigang poked his head out of the ditch and was pointed at the head with a rifle. Listening to the gurgling Japanese, Zhao Zhi had no choice but to smile bitterly and raise the Japanese soft military hat in his hand and shake it, and then staggered up from the ditch and stood up.

"Baga, which unit are you from, I am the second lieutenant of Lianshan in the baggage army, don't you see that my leg is injured?" The Japanese second lieutenant uniform worn by Zhao Zhi was stripped back from the Madian Railway Station. There was exactly a bullet hole and a circle of blood on the left thigh of the breeches, although the blood stains on the bullet hole had already turned black and purple, but after Zhao Zhi rubbed it with water, the leg stained with mud looked like it was injured.

"I'm sorry sir, we didn't know you were injured" The two Japanese sentries who found Zhao Zhi immediately stood upright, with a panicked and sincere face, the hierarchy between officers and soldiers in the Japanese army is very strict, and soldiers can't hide and be dissatisfied when they are scolded by officers, otherwise they will be punished more severely, like the two of them just now with guns on the officer's head, which is enough to be slapped in the face. Zhao Zhi, who stood up from the ditch, looked left and right, and did not find that there were other Japanese lurking posts, smelling the smell of tobacco in the air, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but be happy, this is to meet two soldiers hiding here and smoking.

"Pull me up first" Zhao Zhi stretched out his left hand, and his right hand hung down at his side as if weak, Zhao Zhi naturally had his purpose in doing this. In order to prevent these two Japanese soldiers from asking him questions just now, he had to say that he was injured, and if they found out that their injuries were fake, then his purpose of sneaking into the Japanese-controlled area alone would be frustrated, so these two unlucky guys must die, but they must die. Zhao Zhi stretched out his left hand, and if the other party wanted to pull him up, he had to stretch out his right hand, and after the person who was used to using his right hand was controlled, his mobility naturally decreased a lot, and Zhao Zhi was able to kill the Japanese soldier next to him at the first time.

But after Zhao Zhi held the right hand of the Japanese soldier, he changed his mind, and he decided to kill the Japanese soldier who pulled him first. As soon as the Japanese soldier's hand was in his hand, Zhao Zhi felt the same, this guy's hand was very rough, and it was very powerful, Zhao Zhi peeked at the Japanese soldier, the body and Yan Wudao had a comparison, at first glance, it was a practiced, and it was not a little stronger than the Japanese army next to him, so Zhao Zhi decided to kill this kid first. With the pull of the Japanese soldier, Zhao Zhi stepped on the ridge and got out of the ditch, but as soon as his bloodstained and oxen leg landed, he only heard Zhao Zhi sigh, and the whole person fell to the Japanese soldier who pulled him.

As soon as the Japanese soldier who subconsciously wanted to hold Zhao Zhi stretched out his left hand, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and looked down to see that a snowy short knife was inserted into his heart. Looking along the short knife, it was the injured ensign who was holding the knife, "um" between the twisting of the short knife, Kogoro let out a muffled snort in his mouth, he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, his mouth just opened and closed like a dying catfish. "Sir, are you alright? Kogoro, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak? Looking at the strange expression of his companion and the strange figure of the second lieutenant, Sakai, who was standing next to him, felt that something was wrong, so he whispered a few times.

"Poof" Sakai was just about to walk over to see what was going on, when he felt a flash in front of him, a short knife had been nailed to his neck, and the short knife with deep blood grooves on both sides bleed quickly, just in the blink of an eye, Sakai felt that the scene in front of him began to blur. When his legs were weak and he fell, he found that his friend Kogoro's chest was also full of blood, lying on the ground like himself and convulsing his body, a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart, Sakai helplessly looked at the soles of a boot that was slowly enlarged in front of him, and then there was a burst of darkness and confusion.

"It seems that you can't stop training" Zhao Zhi pulled out a short knife from Sakai's neck, and wiped the blood stains on his boots with Sakai's clothes with some disgust. Recently, Zhao Zhidu has been busy with mercenaries looking for fighters, but his own training has dropped a lot, if according to his original skills in Shanghai, two Japanese soldiers like this can be done in a few seconds at most, and it will be designed like this. After wiping the blood stains on his boots and short knife, Zhao Zhi took off the grenade from the fallen Japanese soldier, and then threw the body into the ditch just now.

The number of the 225th Wing exceeded 3,000 people, and although they were chased everywhere by the mercenary squad, the troops gathered outside Zhangwu County were still not old or young. This will be just in time for dinner, Zhao Zhi actually touched a place where the Japanese army cooked, relying on a mouthful of fluent Kyoto Japanese and a cigarette in his pocket, Zhao Zhi also mixed a sip of hot water to drink. Zhao Zhi, who was drinking water with a lunch box, quietly looked at the surrounding Japanese troops, and the morale of the Japanese soldiers waiting for dinner was okay, but Zhao Zhi did not find that there were heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns and mortars, let alone big guys such as mountain artillery and infantry artillery. Zhao Zhizai sat there for a long time, and only saw a few light machine guns and grenadiers.

Zhao Zhi walked around the Japanese army's camp for a long time, and finally was happy, and the heart that had been hanging finally fell to the ground, it seems that the heavy weapons of the Japanese army were really given to a nest by themselves on the rocky beach, at least what he saw were more light and heavy machine guns and grenadiers. Zhao Zhi didn't see the big guys like mountain artillery and infantry artillery mentioned in the military intelligence, and Zhao Zhi wandered around again, until he touched a heavily defended woods outside Zhangwu City, and then stopped.

Fighting a war depends not only on excellent soldiers, but also on superior firepower, and what support is supported by superior firepower, it is naturally a steady stream of ammunition supplies to keep up with the previous trip. If you want to make the combat strength of the 225th Wing fall to the lowest point, it will not be of great use to shoot a few of his soldiers, and the best way is to cut off their logistical supplies. The 225th Wing came all the way from Yuncheng, so naturally there would be no supply lines for such a long distance, and their ammunition supply could only be carried with the team, and such a large amount of ammunition would never be transported separately.

Zhao Zhi wandered around the Japanese army's camp, the real purpose was to find the place where the Japanese army was hoarding ammunition, and only by knowing the location of the Japanese army's ammunition hoarding could Zhao Zhi achieve his goal and continue to carry out the follow-up battle plan. The Japanese army set up the camp generously outside Zhangwu City, Zhao Zhi turned around for so long, only the outside of this forest was full of truck rut marks, if it wasn't for the hoarding of ammunition, the Japanese army would never drive these trucks into the woods, Zhao Zhi had a hunch that he had found the right position.