The fog was shrouded, and the straight-line distance was more than nine kilometers, and the walkie-talkie could not call Feng Ye at all; And Feng Yi took supplies, more than 2,000 people shuttled in the dense fog, the speed was very slow, and there was no cover, once they encountered the enemy, they could only put down the materials and organize a counterattack on the spot.

"Be careful, pay attention to supplies."

The officers occasionally wiped the sweat from their foreheads, their burdens were not low, how precious the materials they carried, and whether they would have this opportunity in the future, it was very difficult to say, even if it exceeded the weight of the march, not a single brother cried out that he was tired.

"Captain, look, planes, but the fog is too big to investigate."

After a day and a night of rapid marching, Roda finally found the wreckage of the plane, but they couldn't find a parachute around, and wanted to get closer to reconnoiter to see if they could find clues inside the plane, but with such a big fog, they were afraid of being ambushed by the Japanese puppet army.

"Let the brethren rest for a while and wait for the fog to lift."

Looking at the silhouette of the plane in the haze, Rhoda sat on the ground, they were very tired, continuous marching, and having to settle food along the way, they were already close to the limit.

"Huhuhu......"

After a while, there was a snoring in the fog, and Rhoda did not let the officers call out the brethren, they would not have much time to rest, and once the fog cleared, they should be busy.

The morning fog soon dissipated under the sun, and with the help of the breeze, the fog dispersed even faster, and by the time the sun had just broken through the fog, the partisan brethren had already seen the clear wreckage of the plane.

"Up!"

Three groups of brothers, armed with guns, crept close to the plane, while the rest of the brothers, gesturing, searched the periphery......

"Huhuhu......"

The approaching partisan brothers did not encounter any ambush, the officer leading the group entered the wreckage of the plane, and the rest of the brothers looked around with their guns raised, and they could only use the wreckage as cover now.

"Withdraw!"

The brothers inside came out, but they didn't catch anything, and a few of them quickly disappeared around the plane.

"There were four bodies in there, and the rest were nothing."

The squad leader who led the team reported to Rhoda.

"That means that at least two of the brothers survived."

"Third company commander, dig a pit immediately and wait for news."

Roda muttered the order.

"Yes!"

The company commander did not hesitate, looked around, and finally chose a crooked-necked tree and began to dig a pit nearby, the captain was going to bury the crew members who died in battle, so that they would not be violent corpses in the wilderness.

"Safety!"

……

After searching for more than 400 meters in the vicinity, Luo Da ordered the bodies of the crew members to be moved, and at a distance of 400 meters, even if there was an ambush by the Japanese puppet army, they were confident that they could fight out.

In fact, the pilots need to parachute in advance, and the position of them and the wreckage of the plane is several kilometers apart, when they land, the seriously injured people on the plane could not turn on the landing flash, they were directly killed, and only three people were able to untie the landing flash alive, and only one brother survived the heavy damage to the cabin group.

"We have to get to the place where the plane fell and remember, you can't shoot unless you have to."

The three of them had been walking for hours, and at dawn they were starving and weaving through the fields.

The crew members who landed only had pistols for self-defense, and there was no drinking water, so they could only look for living water in the field to solve the problem of thirst, but they could not solve the problem of hunger, because they were not familiar with the situation behind enemy lines, and they were afraid of stepping into the trap of the Japanese puppet army and plainclothes teams, so until now, they had to endure hunger and move towards the wreckage of the plane.

Why approach the wreckage of the plane? The surviving pilot said to the two of them: Feng Ye is very reputable, since he said that he came back to us, he will definitely come; The wreckage of the plane must have been the first place the commandos searched, so we had to get as close as possible to it.

"It's there, if the guerrillas aren't there, but there's a radio station there, and with that, we can get in touch with the guerrillas, it's going to be easier......"

The captain said calmly, and there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, they hadn't eaten for too long, and now their movement speed was getting slower and slower.

"Captain, we're in trouble!"

There was a voice coming from the walkie-talkie, very soft, but very clear.

"What's the situation?"

Rhoda picked up the walkie-talkie and motioned for the brothers to stop advancing, and there were only seventy brothers around him, while the rest of the brothers searched around the wreckage of the plane.

"It should be the devil's plainclothes team, and now they are at the intersection of the village in front of them, and there are three of them, a shell gun, and two rifles."

The brother with the walkie-talkie in hand looked ahead, and on the village path, three vague figures appeared in the realization, pacing leisurely.

"Stand by now."

When Rhoda had finished speaking, he motioned for the brothers to move quickly towards the village ahead.

"Bang!"

At this time, the shots rang out, but not from the guerrillas.

The sound of the gunfire came from the village, and it was a duller sound than that of a shell gun, and louder than a regular pistol.

"It's not our guns, there's a situation."

Roda paused and made a gesture to speed up.

They don't know if the pilot is shooting, they don't know what kind of pistol the pilot is equipped with, this thing is completely up to the pilot's own preference, the Chongqing government is very lenient about the pilot's self-defense weapons, basically they can use whatever they like, provided that it does not affect the normal air combat, for example, submachine guns cannot be brought on the plane.

"Captain, there are gunshots in the village, ready for battle, request an immediate attack!"

Outside the village, three reconnaissance teams were already in place, and the squad leader was calling over the walkie-talkie, afraid that the gunfire inside was coming from the pilot, and they wanted to provide support.

"You can attack, we are five minutes away from you, and we are not allowed to force it."

There was a gasp in Rhoda's deep voice, and he had tried to speed up as fast as he could.

"Understood!"

"Bang"

A second gunshot rang out, the same dull sound.

"Up!"

Nine brothers suddenly emerged from the field and ran towards the village.

"Bang!"

A third gunshot rang out, and the three plainclothes men at the entrance of the village looked back at the village, as if they were hesitating.

"Hit!"

Seeing that three plainclothes men pulled out their guns, the veteran who led the team gave the order.

"I'm coming!"

The brother with the M1 came to a sharp stop, knelt on the ground, raised his gun, and took aim.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With three shots in a row, the bullets crossed a distance of almost two hundred meters and went straight to their target.

"Puff puff!"

Three bullets hit the target at the same time in the crisp sound of gunfire, and the three plainclothes did not react, and they had already fallen to the ground, a few feet kicked helplessly, and their lives gradually became true with the passage of blood.