In order to give Shangguan the impression that he swore to live and die with Zhangqiu City, Wu Baoer wrote several letters asking for help from the surrounding counties and Jinan Prefecture before going out to meet the impact of the hungry people, and all of them were stamped with his big seal.

This gave Li Huoya a ready-made bargain, after more than half a year of rigorous training, he already recognized hundreds of words, and these letters for help that Yan Feng didn't notice much were turned out for him.

Carrying a letter of help written by Wu Baoer to the commander of the new army of the Qing army, Li Huoya, who changed into a family costume, rode on a horse and galloped all the way from the tea garden on the outskirts of Zhangqiu to Zichuan.

Along the way, Li Huoya was stopped and questioned by many soldiers of the Qing army, new army and patrol battalion, but the document he was carrying in his arms was indeed the genuine goods issued by Wu Baoer, and those soldiers who were originally very demoralized were in no mood to interrogate carefully after hearing the urgency in the rear.

In this way, after riding his horse and galloping wildly for nearly 30 kilometers on the official road, Li Huoya was finally stopped by a group of soldiers of the Qing New Army, and he was told that a large number of mines were planted on the official road in front of him to block the "puppet Song" bandits. After inspecting the documents issued by Wu Baoer, these soldiers of the New Army also enthusiastically pointed out to Li Huoya that they were the temporary command post of the target.

At this time, Xiao Fei and the others had stopped traveling on the official road, in fact, if the oil supply could arrive in time, they would all have to turn to the direction of Yantai.

The tense and exciting "human flesh minesweeper method" invented by the former debt collector actually did not last long, but this method was not discontinued because the "living minesweeper" was exhausted, let alone because Xiao Fei's conscience found out. After two Qing soldiers were killed in demining, all the improvised explosive devices planted by their squad had been seized by themselves. In other words, for the IEDs buried on the official roads ahead, this trick of "human demining method" no longer works.

After that, Xiao Fei and the others forcibly bought two stone grinders from nearby villagers to repair the rolling minesweeper plow, and then the Qing army's IED charge was so much that it could easily blow up the stone grinder, and the 100% damage rate of this DIY minesweeper was even more annoying than the previous "living minesweeper"!

However, Kong Heng also got inspiration from the two Qing soldiers who hung up during the demining process, and the pressure firing pins used by the Qing army were obviously not as capable of carrying pressure under 180 kilograms as modern anti-tanks.

So Kong Heng let the logistics of the green paint area airlift some thick iron chains, and DIY a percussion minesweeper plow on the spot. This kind of mine-sweeping plough is to weld a section of iron chain on a shaft that can be rotated, when the motor drives this shaft to rotate rapidly, those thick iron chains will continue to whip the ground, so as to achieve the purpose of triggering the mine.

Of course, in order to transport these materials for making percussion minesweepers, Xiao Fei's plan to air transport oil was postponed again. Although Zhu Cong, a rich second-generation pilot, had been forced by the pressure of public opinion in the canteen and succumbed to the saliva of the vast number of rough embryos and began to fly overtime, the pitiful capacity of the "Black Hawk" helicopter really could not feed the armored troops on the ground.

"Sending that 'Weasel 2' armored car with artillery detection radar is purely a waste of fuel, isn't this not seeing the Manchurian people shelling us again? The bigwigs just love to worry about the sky! A rough embryo complained.

"That's right, the 120 mortar also seized the opportunity to get two shots, and this artillery reconnaissance radar is really here to accompany the prince to study! If you want me to say, the shelling of Lord Manchu that night was purely blind! The other rough embryo chimed in.

"That's not the case, the place we walked through in the past two days was surrounded by a large open field, and there were basically no conditions for building concealed direct-fire gun emplacements. Moreover, we only began to select camps for the night when it was close to night, so it was difficult for the Qing army's reconnaissance equipment to locate us and then carry out night shelling. "After all, Zhang Zhiqiu has served in the PLA in a serious way, and his insight is still much higher than that of ordinary rough embryos.

"Attention units, suspicious figures are trying to approach the camp at five o'clock." A call from the walkie-talkie interrupted the small talk.

"This is Sniper Sentry Number Three, lock on to the target." The sniper team quickly zeroed in on the suspicious figure.

"Malegobi, Lord Manchu shouldn't use that set against us, right?" Said a rough embryo who had experienced a suicide attack in the light curtain of the dome.

"Which set?" As a former PLA who has spent his entire military career in peacetime, Zhang Zhiqiu still can't figure out what kind of routine those neurotic rough embryos are talking about.

"It's just to tie yourself into a dumpling with explosives, and then bang in the pile!" Another rough embryo said.

Burying IEDs and playing with guns and shooting, the Manchurians have already learned the three magic weapons of the anti-American guerrillas, and the rough embryos have reason to believe that they may also realize the craziest thing.

"It's allies! There is a radio survival signal in that direction! "Hearing the news from the communication channel, the rough embryo who acted as a sniper was then buckled up with insurance.

When Li Huoya went to Jinan to carry out a reconnaissance mission, he was allowed to wear a radio survival signal transmitter. However, their team has been out for more than a month, and Li Huoya is not sure how long the battery in this thing can last.

So even after he entered the area where the Qing New Army called the "pseudo-Song" bandit army was active, he didn't immediately turn on the radio survival signal transmitter. However, when he found that there was no sign of the activities of the Qing soldiers in the vicinity, he still looked at it decisively, the range of the sniper rifles used by the chiefs was not comparable to those Murata singles and Manlisha rifles, and it was better to be cautious for the sake of his own life.

"Spring sleep is not aware!" A rough embryo hiding in the shadows shouted to Li Huoya.

"Mosquito bites everywhere!" Li Huoya replied.

"Which part are you?" The traverser sentry asked.

"Marine Corps 13th Scout Squad." Li Huoya reported the temporary number of his reconnaissance team.

"I'll go, shouldn't you take Route E back to Yantai? Why did you get here? The sentry said.

"There's something big going on over there in Zhangqiu, hurry up and take me to see the head in charge!" Li Huoya said.

In a large foxhole covered with camouflage waterproof, Zhang Zhiqiu, Yu Hu, Chen Ze and Xiao Fei sat together, each with a serious expression, the news brought by Li Huoya just now had completely disrupted the retreat plan that the staff officers of the command center of the green paint area had made for them before.

"Are you sure there were a total of three parachutes dropped that day?" Xiao Fei asked the other three people present.

"Big brother, both of us are veterans of twenty-nine chicken eaters, can we even see the special parachute clearly, can we survive until now?" Chen Ze replied.

"I haven't seen anyone coming from that direction to join us, and considering that we all had weapons and equipment when we passed through, we always thought that the parachute was hanging on Yu Hu and Chen Ze's equipment." Zhang Zhiqiu said ashamedly.

"The bad news is that the third parachute that was dropped that day was not hung with supplies for the two of you, but with a traverser. The good news is that this thing was not killed, arrested, and even formed a unit of his own. And even worse news is that you're not cleaning up the guns that people shouldn't be hearing. Xiao Fei said.

"So what now?" Zhang Zhiqiu asked.

"Report to the green paint area, our oil here is almost bottoming out, and I don't know what to do!" The former collector said helplessly.

In the war room of the command center of the green paint area of the Liaodong Peninsula, the guerrilla tactics that Zhao Yiwei realized for the Manchu people themselves had almost scratched themselves into the Mediterranean. When he heard the information that used "Xun Qin Ji" to convey information in a subtle way, he almost fainted because of a breath blocked in his chest.

"Ask He Lao, when will that F-35B be able to fly again?" As an officer trained according to the Eagle Sauce routine, Zhao Yi is used to counting on his Air Force father whenever there is a big event.