Each person has a German-made M35 steel helmet, a set of German-made cartridge straps, a collapsible German-made mountain division engineer shovel, and a set of individual first-aid kits.

Ma Dongming and his people can hold these things really treasured, the sapper shovel can be used for white-knuckle warfare when unfolded, and it is very sharp, for which Lei Dabiao tested it, the three-finger thick trunk, to Ya a shovel into two sections, the blade is not rolled, it is simply a good shovel for killing people and goods, and it is necessary for home travel.

Each person brought 300 rounds of ammunition, replaced with 20 German rounds, five grenades, and one bayonet per person, anyway, these German-made individual soldiers have 300 sets of equipment, and they don't care about letting Ma Dongming and his people be better equipped.

Zhao Laosan also brought a Czech-style, and Xiao Li acted as his sub-machine gunner.

Ma Dongming and his colleagues also understood that the fat man was willing to give them such good things because he wanted them to follow him to play with their lives.

At night, Jiang Lai's military vehicle took the fat man and Ma Dongming to set off on time.

"Dead fatty, did you tell Liu Jia?" Jiang Lai drove a military vehicle to take them to the front line of Fuzaobang, where there were four divisions of little devils and generals, and the fat man made it.

"Nope." The fat man didn't have the heart to gag, he felt a little irritable for the first time, and he didn't know why.

"You can think about it again, for Liu Jia's joke, it's not worth your life, Miss You Mei still needs you!" Jiang Lai said.

She has a numerical report on the casualty ratio every day, knowing that Fumohama is the place where the little devils attack fiercely, and the little devils of more than 100,000 divisions and regiments are non-stop all the time during the day.

"Stationmaster Jiang cursed the fat master again, right?" The fat man diverted from this heavy topic, and glanced at Jiang Lai's taut uniform, and he could see more than that, in this place where ten thousand armies were fighting, no one knew if the next lesson would be fatal.

"I have informed the division commander of this line and asked them to assist you in infiltrating, and this is all I can help you." Jiang Lai sighed, the first time she was willing to be "appreciated" by him, she knew the cruelty of this battle. A person who was alive one moment may become a corpse the next.

The fat man nodded, but did not speak.

The arrival of military vehicles alarmed countless soldiers who were resting in the trenches. Then they saw seven people jump out of the military vehicle and come over.

"Be careful." These were Jiang Lai's last words.

The fat man waved his hand, and without looking back, he led the team into the darkness of the night.

"Brother, what about it?" A battalion commander whispered to the men with M35 steel helmets, as they wore normal clothes and trousers. It's just that they all have their legs tied, and he thinks it's an ally of some army.

"Chinese." The fat man is afraid that Ma Dongming will report their identities and cause trouble.

"Isn't that nonsense?" The battalion commander rolled his eyes and saw that none of the people in the group were circle-legged little devils.

"We are 'fat and gall'!" Director Chen was a little smarter, and with a turn of his head, the word came out.

"Fat Gall Special Warfare?" The battalion commander's eyes immediately widened, surprised, this name is enough to hang, and they have already greeted them just now, saying that there is a group of military commanders in their defense area who want to cross the defense line. Let them assist.

"Let's talk about the situation, we're still in a hurry." The fat man lit a cigar, and when he saw that the battalion commander looked greedy, he still had three in his pocket, and handed one to him.

"Thank you, this is a big man's pump, and even our division commander doesn't have this treatment." The battalion commander immediately smiled, made a good impression of the fat man, and began to introduce the nearby terrain.

The position of this battalion was less than 500 meters away from the line of defense where the little devils were stationed, and the close point rose to only 300 meters. Both sides hid in trenches.

The terrain in the hesitation section is relatively undulating, which hinders the shooting range, and the shooting range is only a few tens of meters during the day, plus the shooting range at night. They all hid and rested, waiting for the dawn to showdown.

"Spicy next door, such a close distance, the little devil is twittering on the other side, why don't you bombard the fucking little devil!" Zhao Laosan said.

"Lao Tzu wanted to kill him, but as long as the two mortars under Lao Tzu's hands only came up. It will attract the bombardment of little devil artillery and naval artillery, but you can't do it! "This battalion commander is also worried, he will have to change places after a shot, or wait for the little devil to bombard.

You have to rest at night and wait for the day to fight again, this battalion commander doesn't want to use good steel at such a time, he is afraid that he will not be able to fight accurately, and he will attract artillery bombardment in vain, which will not be fun.

Zhao Laosan stopped talking, they were all soldiers, and he was deeply touched by the power of the little devil.

"You have to touch it, the little devil is not a vegetarian, it is too difficult." The battalion commander smoked a fat man's cigar, his mouth was soft, and he gave a word of advice.

Changing into a little devil's military uniform is even more blind, once exposed, not only is the little devil greeted, but also his own people are greeted, so the fat man did not pretend to be a little devil to fish in troubled waters.

He thought for a while and said to the battalion commander: "You don't care how we infiltrate, the fat man begs you something." ”

"You said, anyway, the division commander has given an order to cooperate with you as much as possible, but also to hold the defensive line, and the order we got is to stay here for two days, except for the retreat can not be agreed, other requirements as long as they are reasonable, I promise you."

After the battalion commander finished speaking, he said: "Although I don't know your task, Lao Tzu can see that you are also a little devil, and that is enough." ”

"Receive the flare we fired, and take your soldiers to strike in the direction of the flare." The fat man said.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that you have to send a flare quickly, otherwise, who knows if Lao Tzu will be alive if it's late?" The battalion commander said with a grin, and the spirit of ignoring life and death moved the fat man.

The fat man in the place where he infiltrated chose a section with the most complicated terrain, used weeds, branches and leaves, and mud to disguise his body, and painted his face with black, and he explained a few words before leaving, and the precautions after the action was launched.

Taking advantage of the night, the fat civet cat rushed out of the trench, Ma Dongming and his people followed him and disappeared into the darkness, the battalion commander saw the last person disappear, squatted in the trench, and said to the communication soldier next to him: "Send a report to the top, the goods have been sent out." ”

"These guys are really a little daring, dare to break into the defense line of the little devils!" The battalion commander took a puff on his cigar, shook his head, and smiled wryly.

When he climbed into the crater of a 300-millimeter naval gun, the fat man drew a sign language to signal the order of the team.

Song Ming and the driver took the lead, as scouts, Zhao Laosan, Xiao Li, and Lei Dabiao as the second echelon of the firepower group, Ma Dongming and Secretary Chen were placed behind the tail to be in charge of the palace, and the fat man himself maneuvered at any time.

The driver's spy early warning ability is not trivial, although it is not as good as Song Ming, but it is better than nothing, and his alertness is much stronger than Zhao Laosan and others...... (To be continued.) )