Chapter 209: Your Original Surname is "Foolish"

Although this foggy day made it impossible for all planes to take off, it also hid Long Wenwen and others who were smuggling towards the opposite shore, otherwise the Japanese army would have prepared a terrible fire net for them.

The surface of the river is shrouded in this vast white sea of fog, and you can't see anything three meters away, as if there are only a few people left in the world who are closest to you.

The vanguard of 30 men had already landed on the shore, and they quickly climbed the river bank with their bows bowed, hiding under a slope.

Time is running out, the people behind are still crossing the river, in order to avoid the excessive number of people on the riverside and exposed, they must deal with the Japanese soldiers in the nearest trench as soon as possible.

Long Wenwen crawled forward a few meters, and although he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, he vaguely heard the voices of the Japanese above the slope.

Long Wenwen silently pulled out the dagger on his waist, no one spoke at the moment, and everyone took out the bayonet dagger on his body in his example.

Everyone knows that the first level is just around the corner, and here... You must not startle the snake and make any noise.

Long Wenwen glanced at Yao Ma who was not far away, and the latter immediately understood, and slowly crawled forward with someone from both directions.

……

At this time, in the semicircular protective trench twenty meters in front of Long Wenwen and them, more than a dozen little devils were nesting in the trench and chatting with each other.

"γ•γ‚‰γ°γƒ©γƒγ‚¦γƒ«γ‚ˆε†ζ₯るまでは......" A Japanese soldier lazily lay on a sandbag and sang a military song,

It's another boring day, and the confrontation day after day has worn out the patience of these Japanese, maybe today will be the usual day, eat at 7 o'clock, dodge the cannon at 8 o'clock, and then stay up until the afternoon to change the guard, every day.

A Cao Chang is sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly wiping his beloved katana, although it is only an assembly line product, but it also shows that his identity is completely different from that of ordinary soldiers.

"Do you want to smoke?"

"Hey, Aligado."

The two Japanese soldiers were chatting and farting while smoking cigarettes, constantly complaining about their dissatisfaction with being bombarded every day without fighting back. In the traffic trench at the back, there were even several guys sleeping against the earthen wall.

The vigilant Heavy looked at the fog with disapprehension, and he always felt a little uneasy.

"Bang bang ...!"

The Heavy immediately disconnected the gun, and the bullet shot into the fog without a ripple, and the white expanse in front of him was like a quiet monster.

But the machine gunner did not stop, and continued to strafe in front of him until he ran out of one of the bullet plates of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

It was still quiet in the fog, and the Heavy shook his head, feeling a little suspicious.

At this time, the chief Cao handed over a cigarette, which flattered him somewhat: "Oh! Aligado, Your Excellency Cao Chang! ”

"Let's take a break, it's going to be breakfast soon." Cao Chang waved his hand indifferently.

The Japanese soldiers were lazily grinding their work here, unaware of the impending danger.

The assault team had climbed to a distance of two or three meters outside the trench. Because of the fog and slope, it is difficult to see the outside while standing inside.

Long Wenwen gestured to the people next to him, and everyone jumped up with him without the slightest hesitation!

Like a divine soldier descending from the sky, Long Wenwen and the others who jumped into the trench were merciless, fiercely pounced on the nearest little devil, and stabbed the bayonet and dagger in their hands into their bodies fiercely.

A few little devils who reacted were frightened, and the Japanese commander Cao Chang hurriedly picked up a katana and slashed at the enemy, but was held up by the other party, and then another enemy who followed up had pierced his heart with a knife.

"Ahh Woo..."

The fighters of the commando team worked in pairs, covering their mouths, stabbing and cleanly, and more fighters quickly interspersed forward, killing the little devils who were dozing in the back one by one.

"What are you doing?"

The sound of the fight woke up a little devil in the rear bunker, who was about to look out through the firing port, when suddenly a large hand covered his mouth from behind......

A moment later, the firing port showed a wary face, and he looked around to make sure there was no situation before retreating.

After the last Japanese soldier was killed, Long Wen waved his hand, and more than 30 people hunched over and continued to move forward.

They quickly passed through the line of defense along the river, but at this moment no one dared to make too much noise, because the Japanese first defense position was in front of them.

Sure enough, there was a hidden tunnel crossing behind the semi-circular fortification, and sandbags covered the hole, which could not be found without careful identification.

That's it, Long Wenwen picked up a bundle of rope and tied one end to Yao Ma's body: "As usual, don't make a sound, eight meters one, the rope is straightened and the next one continues to climb." ”

"Dog's day, it's Lao Tzu as the vanguard again?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Long Wen suppressed his voice and kicked on the ass that wanted to be numb.

The soldiers behind him were one after another, wrapping the rope around his shoulders every eight meters, and followed the person in front of him to climb deep into the corridor.

Heavy weapons such as flamethrowers and bazookas are also tied with ropes, and they are slowly sent into the hole by dragging them forward and backward.

Long Wenwen looked at the watch in his hand, and it was already 6:50.

Time is running out, and sooner or later this fog will dissipate, and by that time they will have nowhere to hide.

"The people behind are all moving neatly, stuffy donkeys, follow me!" After saying that, he also got in.

Demoman Wang Yan took off the explosives bag on his body, put it on a rope, and followed the dragon article closely.

The smell of the Japanese Yongdao is very unpleasant, and the numbness of the head has been smoked to tears, are these little devils of the dog day shit inside?

I couldn't help but climb fifty or sixty meters forward, but I couldn't see my fingers in the passage, and I couldn't hear any other sound except for my hands and feet and the sound of crawling.

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"Why haven't they signaled yet?"

Yu Xiaoqing on the riverside waited anxiously, but he couldn't see anything clearly on the foggy river.

Liao Mingyu looked at his watch, 7:20.

"It shouldn't be at the position yet, Xiao Er, how is the situation of the commando?"

"Report to the regiment commander, according to the report of the liaison soldiers of the first echelon, they have all reached the west bank and are passing through the Yongdao, and the Japanese have not been alarmed at present, and the second echelon is now starting to cross the river." Ding Xiaoer immediately reported.

Liao Mingyu nodded, then turned to Yu Xiaoqing and said, "When I first came down from Nantianmen with the Sichuan Army more than half a year ago, it seems that I was stopped by you, right?" ”

"What are you talking about? Because this is still angry with Yu? Yu Xiaoqing asked with a suffocated mouth, not understanding why Liao Mingyu suddenly came out like this.

"Am I still standing here when I'm angry? It's just a feeling, the two troops were tense at that time, and now it can be regarded as sincere cooperation, no matter how much trouble we make, won't the guns be the same in the end? ”

His words made Yu Xiaoqing smile with relief.

That's right, the same Chinese people, standing on the standpoint of the nation, everyone's goal is the same, why bother with those intrigues?

Although this bastard is sometimes annoying, I have to admit that his ability and state of mind are really much higher than his own, at least from the perspective of a soldier, he is worthy of admiration.

Maybe a different place... Maybe we can still be friends, Yu Xiaoqing thought in her heart.

"Do you smoke?"

"Thanks, no."

Liao Mingyu lit a cigarette himself, and as he swallowed the clouds and spitted out the mist, his eyes glanced behind Yu Xiaoqing.

Tang Ji's lack of appearance at this point has already explained the problem, and there is no need to wait here any longer.

"Master Yu, I'll go back to my third battalion first, please let your troops get ready, as soon as the signal is issued, they all have to attack, otherwise... They all have to die! ”

"You can rest assured, Master Yu is already ready." Yu Xiaoqing is full of confidence.

Liao Mingyu chuckled, called Ding Xiaoer and gave an order: "Order the artillery battalion to fire artillery at the Japanese position on time at 8 o'clock, and the third battalion will use artillery fire to cover the crossing of the river at the same time, so that Chen Jize can be prepared for a possible solo attack." ”

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes froze, what do you mean by this?

"Captain Liao, you still can't trust me?"

"You and I both know the importance of this battlefield, I hope you don't let me down again today, and be a real iron-blooded soldier." Liao Mingyu looked at him expressionlessly.

Yu Xiaoqing took a deep breath and said categorically: "What you are worried about cannot happen!" ”

"Huh." Liao Mingyu sneered: "It's impossible, don't forget, your surname is Yu ......"

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