Outside the city of Wuxi, as dawn, the hidden intelligence officers of the Wuxi station re-entered Longshan, and after collecting the Wuxi action team scattered and hidden, they began to search Longshan.

"The camp of the Wuhan Action Team was attacked, do you have anything to say at Wuxi Station?"

In the dense forest of Longshan, the communication soldier asked the leader of the Wuxi station with a serious face.

"I have reported the situation to the stationmaster, the devil attacked the camp in the wild, it should have obtained accurate information, and the Wuxi station will find out the cause of the intelligence leak, and then report it like the Bureau of Statistics."

Of course, the team leader is not frightened, he is engaged in intelligence work behind enemy lines, that is, licking blood on the tip of the knife, this kind of thing is commonplace, in fact, the Wuxi action group has been carried out by the devil several times, otherwise it would not be possible to even form a decent commando now.

In the mountains and forests filled with the smell of blood, there were corpses everywhere, and they were corpses that were not covered in an inch, and the two communication soldiers checked them one by one, and found that they were not from the 11th Division, and the further they went, the more corpses there were.

"These are the devil's plainclothes squads."

"What about the people of the Eleventh Division?"

The two communications soldiers were full of questions, they didn't even see a single person from the 11th Division, and there was no corpse.

"Sir, there's a situation here."

A member of the Wuxi Action Team finally discovered an anomaly next to the camp, where the bodies of three fallen brothers were buried.

"Sir, there are too here."

A brother cried out in the woods that the place where Feng had buried his weapons had been discovered, but they were accustomed to believing that this was the place where the body was buried.

"Sir, there's a bunch of devils' military uniforms here, even crotch cloths."

"Sir......

After searching around the camp, more and more traces of battle were found, and a large number of shrapnel and bullet casings remained on the grass and tree trunks, all traces showed that the fighting here was very brutal, and the brothers of the 11th Division fought hard battles with devils and plainclothes teams in this forest.

"Did they win?"

The two people from the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation spoke at the same time, looking at each other in shock, under the circumstances of being raided, with fewer enemies and more, what kind of decision did this leading officer make last night?

"Even if we win, it's probably a miserable victory, otherwise they would be waiting for us here."

The leader of the Wuxi intelligence station sighed and pointed to the mound, which should be the bodies of all the brothers of the 11th Division, and the remnants of the people may have returned directly to the 11th Division after burying their comrades.

"Do you want to dig it up?"

The inner ghost pointed to the obviously fresh dirt and asked his team leader.

"No, don't bother them."

"Clean up the battlefield, pack up the weapons and ammunition you can use, dig a pit, and bury these corpses!"

The team leader stopped the ghost and asked the people of the action team to clean up the battlefield, leaving a large number of shell guns, rifles, grenades and scattered bullets in the forest, which they would use in the future, of course, to put away.

"What's the situation in Wuxi?"

"It's not time to contact yet, and you can't send a telegram in Wuxi City at any time, you can't do it until noon."

"I can't stay in the camp here, let's go back and continue to wait for news!"

During the continuous conversation between the two communications soldiers and the team leader, the brothers of the Wuxi Action Team dug a large pit, threw all the corpses inside, hastily filled it, and quickly evacuated.

The stationmaster of the Wuxi station is now in the city of Wuxi, but he has always been hiding, using the radio to direct the activities of the intelligence officers, the camp of the Wuhan team was raided last night, and he received a report of their entry into the city at dawn.

"It's still a good man!"

With a telegram in his hand, a man in a tunic sat on a stool and sighed.

"Sir, they themselves have suffered heavy casualties, three killed, five seriously wounded, and almost all of the rest are wounded, I am afraid that they have lost their combat capability."

The man in black standing in the back reminded his stationmaster.

"Hmph, you don't understand these soldiers, minor injuries are not injuries, they can still fight; Have you found the storage location of the devil's shipment? ”

The stationmaster picked up the tea on the table, took a sip and asked.

"Three locations have now been identified, and the brothers are in the process of identifying which one is exactly."

The man in black who was standing replied.

"Let them speed up, before it gets dark, they have to figure out where to put it? We don't have much time, this batch of devils may be shipped away at any time, and the next time we catch them, we don't know where they are! ”

The stationmaster's frowning brows showed his anxiety, the eleventh division had dispatched such elite manpower to cooperate with them, and the director had also taken his own favor, if this mission was messed up in his hands, the stationmaster's position would probably be at the point.

"The military doctor said, don't spread the information they got from interrogating the plainclothes team, this ghost, we will dig it ourselves."

The stationmaster frowned and explained to the man in black behind him.

"Yes, webmaster; Do you want to remind Team Leader Wang? ”

The man in black asked.

"Don't scare the snake, he should know that the inner ghost is in his team, look at his creation!"

The stationmaster waved his hand, then slowly closed his eyes.

Basically everyone is concerned about the progress of the mission, and the few wounded people have no one to care about them, maybe for these intelligence officers, as long as the mission is completed, it is normal for a few people to die.

"Ahh

In the warehouse under the Guangqin Yarn Factory, the five wounded finally woke up, and they were awakened by the pain after the numbing had passed.

"Bear with me, don't move, the wound will be in trouble."

The medic struggled to his feet and rushed to the wounded soldiers' beds to warn them.

"Where are we? Have you returned to Longjian Mountain? ”

A wounded soldier asked, biting his lip by pressing his eyes.

"We are still in Wuxi, we have already done surgery, as long as the wound is not inflamed, you can be regarded as picking up a life."

Feng Yi also came over, explaining like a wounded soldier.

"Thank you, doctor!"

The wounded soldier looked at the military doctor, and in their minds, it must have been these two military doctors who saved them, after all, there were only these two doctors here.

"Thank you, company commander, he saved you." The military doctor was embarrassed to take the risk and pointed at Feng Yi.

"Company commander, can we still go back?"

The wounded soldier asked in vain, knowing that in this kind of mission, the wounded were basically abandoned, and it would be too difficult to survive.

"Yes, I can definitely go back, as long as you recuperate, you will definitely be able to go back; Don't talk about it yet, just get some rest! ”

Feng Yi turned his head, unwilling to say any more.

"I want to drink water."

A wounded soldier made a request, and his lips were horribly dry.

"No, you can't drink water yet."

The military doctor decisively refused, and then took a cup with half a glass of water in it, and several medical cotton swabs lying in it.

"Come over a few people, moisten their lips with this, and remember, don't give them water."

The military doctor explained with a cautious face.

"Do as he says."

Looking at the eyes of the brothers, Feng Ye still decided to trust the professionals and let the brothers listen to this military doctor.