On the first day, the scene on the top of the Jade Emperor, the main peak of the Immortal Mountain, can be summed up by the devils under the mountain who are busy, and the eight roads on the mountain are very leisurely.

It was almost evening, and the clouds that wrapped the Jade Emperor Peak gradually dispersed. After this day, the top of the mountain was damp, and the dry food brought with it was soft and soft by the mist.

Around the periphery of the Immortal Mountain, like a sieve, the devils who turned a radius of dozens of square kilometers upside down, their feet were blistered, and they didn't find a single figure!

From the southernmost line of the Dasha River to the northernmost Chai Split Ridge, from Datai Township in the east to Shenwu Town in the west, more than 30,000 devils searched for a day like a net, which is strange! Obviously, the more than 20,000 main forces of the eight roads mentioned in the reconnaissance plane and secret agent intelligence disappeared without a trace!

At nightfall, the clouds that had been obscuring the day receded, and under the bright starry sky, on the hills and slopes, in the small valleys, there were sparkling bonfires everywhere.

The devils are tired all day, and they have already fallen asleep next to the bonfire, but Yang Stick is like a long-dry field, moistened by the humidity of the day, it sprouts vitality, and the spirit is very good!

He told the soldiers to rest and rest, and called over a dozen people such as shovel monkey and Xiao Liangzi alone, the injuries on the fifth son's body were not yet good, and the second bald dragon was a little fat, and these two people were not called.

A few people muttered for a while, followed by each other quietly slipped to the back beam of the knife, and said hello to the warriors on duty, the shovel monkey was the first to walk up the ridge, and the one behind followed one another, gradually disappearing into the night.

I can't tell what time I'll come back, anyway, the Big Dipper has turned more than half a circle. The fifth son looked at the pocket watch. It's past three o'clock in the middle of the night. These individuals didn't know what to do, so they fell asleep after touching the top of the mountain.

Early in the morning, the devils under the mountain blew up the camp! The four sentries standing guard were missing, and a lot of things were lost in the camp, not to mention bullets and grenades, and the most infuriating thing was that the thief who came in took more than two hundred pairs of pants! The devil is used to putting his pants and clothes outside the tent when he sleeps, and this is good, he was taken away with his belt!

The cooking class also suffered heavy losses. Yesterday afternoon, the biscuits and salted meat that were only delivered by the baggage troops were lost, and the flour was poured on the ground and mixed with muddy water, bags of rice were sprinkled with urine, and the most disgusting thing was that a bubble of was pulled in the cooking cauldron!

The fuck wasn't over yet, the staff officer on night duty in the war room was lying on the table, and he couldn't scream, and he didn't know until he turned over. I swallowed my breath, and my body was hard! The military doctor checked for a long time. I didn't find out how he died, and there was not a single wound on his body.

There were several fewer maps hanging in the tent, and the largest one was left unpicked, but there were a few black words written on it with charcoal, "Little Japanese devils are all brutes", the handwriting was crooked, quite large, and conspicuous on the map crisscrossed by red and blue lines!

The captain of the mountain assault detachment is angry! I want to go over and split the map with a knife.,An adjutant next to me has the eyesight.,Quickly ran over a few and pulled the map down.,But the feel is not right.,Why is there a line behind this map?

Turning around, he just shouted, "Not good! With two words, the entire war room was pushed into the air by the shock wave of the grenade explosion, and the fragments of paper and shrapnel were scattered everywhere, as well as all kinds of messy objects, collapsing all over the sky!

The detachment leader was so fated that he was thrown to the ground by his super fast subordinates and escaped a catastrophe! Before I could recover from the panic, the tent of the cooking class exploded! The devil's cooks went to move the-laden marching pot, and when they moved it, the wire attached to the pot ear pulled a grenade.

White flour and rice were all over the sky, pots and pans were clanging, and the cauldron was blown into pieces, and several devil soldiers were injured when they fell.

These two big movements suddenly woke up the devils who had not woken up in the camp, and they didn't bother to touch their pants and get dressed, picked up their guns and ran out, and lifted the tent door curtain, "Boom! A grenade sounded, and the curtain was lifted over there, "Boom! "Another grenade!

A series of explosions turned the entire camp of the mountain assault detachment into a miasma, and the devils who cried for their fathers and mothers thought that they had been attacked by the Eighth Road, and they looked for weapons and didn't care about the order.

When the panicked devils finally got together, they quieted down, and after checking for a long time, they didn't find a clue, and they were probably calculated by the eight roads that came up in the middle of the night.

This matter can't be settled on others, there are no eight roads and fellow villagers within a radius of dozens of miles, only Yang Bangzi and their small army are on top of the Jade Emperor, and this account can only be calculated by him.

It was Yang Stick who in the rice pot, it was Yang Stick who broke the devil's neck and wrote on the map, it was the shovel monkey who stole the pants, it was Xiao Liangzi and the big one who pulled ammunition and ate and drank, and it was the platoon commander of the fire support platoon who pulled the tripping thunder outside the tent!

The bustle at the bottom of the mountain, the top of the mountain also heard it, and the soldiers gathered in a pile to talk about it, lying on the edge of the cliff to see the bustle and turn around to pass the news, "Another ringing!" "If it weren't for Yang Bangzi's strict order not to get up and go to the edge of the cliff, he would have to go there to see the excitement.

The breakfast on the top of the Jade Emperor is very rich, the salted meat cut into pieces, on the nest head, the taste is not bad, the Japanese sake in the pot-bellied glass bottle of more than a foot is also passed in the hands of the soldiers, when this thing is passed, Xiao Liangzi also tasted a bite, I don't know what it is, anyway, it is a little sweet and a little sour, so I took it as water to drink.

Or the old five sons and the second vulture know the goods, saying that this is Japanese sake, don't look at the sweet and sweet tackle, but there is stamina, let everyone drink less, but 300 people share these bottles of wine, there are not a few sips in the first round, only two rounds have passed, and the bottom has been reached!

It's a good thing, it's a hypnotic drug! After eating and drinking, one by one they went to sleep in the shack! The soldiers are really lacking in sleep, I haven't slept for a long time, I haven't slept and slept for more than a month, and the devil has been fighting in circles for more than a month, and if I can sleep for a few hours, I can count it as long, this is an opportunity, and I can't wait to make up for the lack of sleep from the mother's womb!

Yang Bangzi didn't drink the sake, but the salted meat cooking class left him a piece, or with skin, and he loved to eat meat with skin, chewy and fragrant.

You don't need to cut it with a knife to eat, just grab it and tear it one bite at a time, and your mouth is full of oil! It's fun to eat the stolen ones!

After eating meat, it's time to sleep, really not, this guy sat in front of the small temple, smoking one bag after another, pondering things.

The sun is all on the buttocks, and the snoring on the top of the mountain is still the same as the race! The devils under the mountain are miserable!

Captain Dazuo was injured, the war room was bombed, nearly 100 soldiers were killed or wounded, almost all food and supplies were destroyed, and many soldiers borrowed pants everywhere wearing shirts with bare buttocks.

I can't live this day, the pot for eating is blown up, the pants are gone, and the breakfast is still sent by the nearby 36th Division, Nakamura Takenan Daisa! I haven't seen a single shadow of the Eighth Road, and I have lost more than a hundred people in two days!

This breath must come out! If you don't find the hidden Eighth Road and take revenge for this, how will you mix in the mountain realm in the future, what do you let the people of the 36th Division think? What do you make people in the Army community think? Let everyone touch the camp, steal things and pull a grenade, and the most hateful thing is to blow up Lao Tzu's pot!

The little devil is deeply influenced by us Chinese in this regard, and regards smashing the pot as a big deal! Let people smash the pot, that is, bullying you to the home, if you don't play with your life, you will have no face at all!

He directly shouted to the headquarters of the First Army by radio, requesting that a reconnaissance plane be sent to assist in the search operation. Lieutenant General Yoshio Iwamatsu of the First Army definitely gave his subordinates a subordinate, and when he heard that the Eighth Road even stole his pants, it was so hateful! Let the aviation team send three reconnaissance aircraft at once!

That's what Yang Bangzi was worried about, yesterday it was God blessed, even if the plane of the devil covered by clouds and fog came, he couldn't see anything. Today, on a sunny day, it's better to say that if the devil's plane flies over the top of the mountain at an ultra-low altitude and turns a few more times, maybe you can find the people on the mountain.

What are you afraid of, what are you going to come! Yang Bangzi's tail bones trembled, his ears moved a few times, and he immediately lay down in the grass on the edge of the cliff, looked southeast, and after a while, three black dots appeared in the sky.

Turned around and shouted to hide, few people moved, and no one agreed to him, look at it! These people are sleeping so hard!

The three light reconnaissance planes dispersed, from east to west, from south to north, shuttled and flew back and forth several times, surveying the flatlands, hills, valleys, and mountains in this area several times, and did not find the shadow of the Eighth Road, so the pilot did not know whether it was deliberately in the air of Nakamura Osa, or unintentionally, saying that a group of goats were found on the west side of the mountain beam!

Nakamura Osa heard the pilot's report on the radio, and he scolded in his heart, the goat of your ancestors! Can goats fry Lao Tzu's rice pot! Can a goat steal Lao Tzu Bing's pants! Can a goat give Lao Tzu a grenade!

Finally, the radio heard the information he wanted to hear, and the pilot lowered his wings and flew around the mountain range to the west, reporting that on the hill about two kilometers away from Dashifeng, there were several shadows of people wearing eight-way gray military uniforms!

I can find you lords who are the scourge of Lao Tzu! Captain Nakamura immediately ordered two squadrons with pants to wear and quickly assault the hills to the southwest!

More than half an hour later, Fang Xiangshang, who said that he had found the Eighth Road, fired a few shots, and then fell silent, only the reconnaissance plane in the sky was still wandering around like a dog.

An hour later, the commandos who had been sent out returned with four dead bodies, which they said had been found on the earthen cliffs of the western hills, all of which were hanging from bushes.

On closer inspection, this is the missing sentry of the squadron that lost its pants! It's just that he was changed into the clothes of the eight roads.

What is terrifying is that everyone's chest was cut by a sharp weapon, and a big word "death" was written! Now Nakamura Daisa's nerves that have been tense all morning can't be tensed anymore! With a long sigh, he sat on the maza and said nothing! (To be continued......)