Arriving safely at the Wangye Temple, Dong Ku's guards left three followers of the Flying Tigers to ensure that the transport team could send the gold and silver to Gansu to the greatest extent.

Breaking up with General Yang, Dong Ku took the remaining ten guards and Shui Linglong to the direction of the Japanese position in Qiqihar, and when it was dark, he saw the lights and fires in the distance.

There were a total of fourteen people, three walkie-talkies, Dong Ku divided the people into three groups, and he took Shui Linglong and the three guards straight to the center of the light to touch it.

The other two groups, one on the left and one on the right, were about three miles apart and touched the Japanese camp.

Among these people, the guards naturally needless to say, it is more intense than the training intensity of the Flying Tigers, and the training experience is also in place, this kind of stealth is naturally a piece of cake.

Shui Linglong is not a big problem, after all, he is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, climbing high and running low is a strength, and the training is no worse than that of the guards, so this kind of action is not a problem.

Among the fourteen people, only Shui Yao'er and Li Mingyue are weaker, they are each in a group, and the four guards take care of them, although the problem is not big, but it is inevitable that the two of them will be nervous.

Dong Ku and the four of them quietly touched the location of a material assembly, judging from the staggered patrols in the distance and the bright searchlights, this should be an important supply base.

In the dark, Dong Ku and the four of them hid their skis and slowly approached this place where they didn't know what the road was.

Based on experience, Dong Ku judged that this should be a place of daily necessities, otherwise, it would not be such a large area, and he would not choose a place that was not blocked, although it should be ten kilometers away from the front line.

Lying in front of the barbed wire, Dong Ku slowed down his breathing, quietly observing the large stacks of materials stacked, half loud, he gave up the plan to go in and approach the reconnaissance, because those large stacks were not guarded. Obviously not critical.

Abandoning the target, Dong Ku looked left and right, in the dark, the night on the left side seemed to be heavier, and there was a sense of oppression.

There should be a mountain bag in that direction.

Dong Ku judged from the starlight in the sky that it should be a mountain bag. The horizon is slightly higher than elsewhere.

He made a few gestures, quietly stepped back into place, grabbed his skis, and felt his way to the locked position.

There was silence around, not a trace of movement. The sound of the four people walking on the snow shell is particularly harsh, and although they are very careful, they can also hear the creaking sound.

As he walked, Dong Ku suddenly heard a faint human voice, and he slowly crouched down. He waved his hand and pressed it, listening intently.

"It's a barracks!"

Dong Ku heard the sound of pouring water, and the stabbing sound of the water freezing rapidly on the snow was particularly clear.

Soon, a patrol of Japanese troops confirmed his suspicion that there was a camp ahead.

He quietly lowered his skis and took the lead to touch forward.

He wondered why there were no lights or fires since it was a barracks. This is not normal.

As we get closer, the atmosphere of camping gradually becomes stronger. But in the darkness, it is impossible to see what lies ahead.

Just as Dong Ku was about to move on, the sound of snow walking was heard again in front of him.

Dong Ku slowly climbed down, letting the cloak cover his entire body. The same goes for the guards and Shui Linglong behind him, allowing himself to blend in with the snow.

The patrol squeaked and stepped on the snow shell and walked twenty or thirty meters in front of the four people, but did not find the four people.

In the dark, Dong Ku counted. There were roughly thirty Japanese troops.

Two patrols have been formed, and they are better defended than the brightly lit spot.

Secretly conspiring, Dong Ku waited for the pair of patrols to go away, quietly got up from the ground, and continued to touch forward with the shell gun.

As the smell of camping grows stronger. He could already smell the chimneys, and Dong Ku was even more sure that this was the camp.

After touching less than fifty meters forward, Dong Ku suddenly stopped. Suddenly, I heard a small sound, which was made by activity on the snow.

"Dark Whistle!"

Dong Ku slowly squatted down and listened carefully. In the middle of the ring, he was sure that there was indeed a dark whistle ahead.

He carefully lay on the snow shell, tried to avoid making a sound, prostrate, moved twenty or thirty meters to the side, listened for a while, and then continued to crawl forward.

Waiting for the patrol to pass again, Dong Ku and the four finally touched the barbed wire, judging from this, it was indeed a camp inside!

Drawing a judgment, Dong Ku did not hesitate to reach out to prop up the barbed wire. At the moment when Dong Ku held up the barbed wire, a guard turned his back to the sky, with a snow shell on his back, and entered it in a few clicks.

Shui Linglong and the other two guards rushed in, and the moment Dong Ku held up the barbed wire inside, he also drilled in.

As soon as they entered the barbed wire, a light suddenly lit up thirty or forty meters in front of them, and then a figure appeared in the light, and then the light disappeared again.

Oh......

Several people understood that it was not that there were no lights here, but that there was a light control.

What is it?

Lying on the snow, Dong Ku stared at the figure in the darkness and thought to himself.

The figure appeared to have come out to urinate, and returned to the house a few minutes later.

When the man entered the house, Dong Ku waved his hand and ordered to go around the house and continue inside.

Bypassing a few wooden cage houses, Dong Ku finally saw what this place was.

In the distance is a flat land, the snow has been cleared, in the dark, black shadows are pointing obliquely to the sky, and the direction is pointing to one place, that is, the direction of Jiangqiao.

Artillery positions!

The four of them squatted down cautiously, and after a team of patrols passed, Dong Ku took out the paper and marked it in the dark at the estimated location.

After marking, Dong Ku ordered everyone to disperse, to see how many artillery pieces there were, what caliber they were, and to see if there were any shells, if possible, Dong Ku would never let go of the opportunity to blow up this place.

Dong Ku felt to the side alone, and every time he came to a row of artillery, he carefully measured the caliber.

220……

305……

350……

As the caliber of one cannon came out, Dong Ku's heart jumped violently a few times.

This is a large-caliber heavy artillery position!

Oh yes! I'm afraid there are more than 100 of these cannons! If you bombard the position, I am afraid that it will not survive to repair it at night, and the permafrost on the bunker of the position will be blown through!

No, you have to blow it up!

Dong Ku slowly walked through the cannon, looking for the location of the cannonball.

It can be seen that he walked out of the road for four or five hundred meters, and when he reached the edge of the barbed wire, he did not find the location of the shells, and the entire large area was filled with large-caliber artillery, so he did not see the shells.

Where did the shells go? Isn't it here?

Walking sideways to the other end, there was no place to store shells except for two wooden cage houses that lived in people.

Walking in the snow, no matter how light your hands and feet are, it will inevitably make a creaking sound, in this silent environment, even Dong Ku does not dare to approach those wooden cage rooms, it will expose the target.

No shells were found, so Dong Ku had no choice but to retreat to the place where they broke up and wait for several other people.

Soon, both the guards and Shui Linglong returned safely, and through the exchange of gestures, Dong Kuzhi said that there should be at least one hundred and fifty guns of more than 200 caliber here.

There was not a single shell, and the position was made from the back, and there were no traces of artillery hitting the wheels and legs of the artillery.

It seems that we can only wait for the cannon to be fired here before destroying it......

Dong Ku reluctantly ordered to withdraw from here, look for references around him, and determine the coordinates here.

After withdrawing from this heavy artillery position, Dong Ku suddenly remembered that there should be a place for the storage of shells here, or I would have put the cannons here but not have them.

But it is not easy to find a place in the dark, Dong Kuzhi said, unless he is lucky, otherwise, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Determine the coordinates here!

Dong Ku ordered the four of them to separate, agreed on a time for the rendezvous, and the four of them silently blended into the night.

Soon, Dong Ku confirmed his previous judgment. This artillery position was behind a hill pack forty or fifty meters high, which just sheltered the artillery position.

Good calculation!

Dong Ku secretly admired this commander. The group is hidden and running, and once it is powerful, Jiangqiao's defense line can be torn apart soon.

But although he knew how much of a threat this position was to his side, there was no way to destroy it. With such a large caliber, the barrel is not something that a grenade mine can solve, and there must be a detonation to achieve the purpose of destruction.

After going around here twice, seeing that the meeting and time were up, Dong Ku reluctantly gave up looking for a place to store the shells. In fact, he knew very well that even if he found a shell, it didn't mean that he could destroy the artillery position, he couldn't rely on the strength of four people to carry a few tons, or a dozen tons of shells to blow up the position, he couldn't not be a day!

At the appointed time, the four of them met. As Dong Ku expected, there were no artillery shells and no large troops stationed within a few kilometers of the landing, only about two squadrons of Japanese troops guarding the position.

It seems that it has not been enabled here......

Dong Ku put away the other three people's smeared and marked maps, waved his hand and ordered a retreat.

For more than three hours, they were all frozen, and if they stayed any longer, they would not be able to walk without being discovered by the Japanese army.

When Dong Ku returned to Qiqihar, it was close to dawn, and there were only two receipts for the night, one seemed to be a material storage place, and the other was the secret artillery position.

When Dong Ku arrived at the barracks, Shui Yao'er and his group returned first.

Although they came back a little earlier, the harvest was greater than that of Dong Ku's side. Not only did they mark the locations of the four barracks, but most importantly, they found three truck assembly sites, and the guards reached the side of the trucks and confirmed that one truck was full of bullets and grenades, apparently loaded with ammunition for easy delivery.

Dong Ku put the two sets of drawings together, spread out the map and calculated, calculating the coordinates of these locations. When the third group comes back, all the maps are put together, and the coordinates can be completely confirmed, and the difference will definitely not exceed 200 meters.

Half an hour later, another group also returned to Qiqihar. Their harvest was also good, or the one with the most luck and the most information among the three groups.

That's exactly what I'm looking for! ”

After listening to the guard's narration, Dong Ku said excitedly on the edge of the kang. (To be continued......)