Bright Kong Ming lanterns hung among the mountains of Niushou Mountain, wisps of light fell on the mountain through the branches and leaves, and some faint gunpowder smoke floated in the mountains like mist.

Although the smell must be terrible, Lu Feizhang, who was carrying Xue Xishan on his back, didn't have the heart to observe this somewhat fantastical scenery.

"Lao Lu, the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is more ...... than it looks in our north Stranger, this forest is haunted. ”

For people like Xue Xishan who don't know how to appreciate, Lu Feizhang really has nothing to say.

However, the next words of Xue Xishan, who was leisurely on his back, revealed his "wolf ambition".

"Hey, I said Lao Lu, you're not tired. If you are tired, let Lao Tzu wear the magic vest under your feet, and you will be humped. ”

Ostrich boots were a watershed moment for Zhang Sixing's men.

The difference between drilling into the cat's ear hole to defend the position, receiving shells, or going out at night to "hunt wild food".

For example, Lu Feizhang's reconnaissance battalion, before Zhang Sixing left Niushou Mountain, he was not idle every night.

This, of course, did not satisfy the three rifle battalions, but no one could do anything about it. In the end, it was found that compared to the reconnaissance battalion, they just had short legs.

If you can act quickly at night, you will naturally have an advantage when dealing with the Japanese army. Whether it's a rush or a surprise attack, it will cause unexpected results to people.

Therefore, from the officers to the small soldiers, if you have the opportunity, you have to try to find the feeling of wearing ostrich boots from the reconnaissance battalion.

"Get out of the way, this is equipment to be cared for like an eyeball, sir, you forgot all about it. Besides, Lao Tzu's eyeballs, why should I use them for you? ”

"Smack"

Xue Xishan's slap on Lu Feizhang's steel helmet sounded "Pengpeng", anyway, he was not allowed to wear ostrich boots, he just didn't want him to walk down the aisle.

Unexpectedly, with this beat, Lu Feizhou's body under him suddenly fell to the ground, and the two of them rose and fell in the grass.

"You're ......"

Xue Xishan, who was thrown to the ground, just wanted to scold, when he heard Lu Feizhou smash his fist on his face armor, not lightly or heavily, and then pointed at the mountain road.

Strictly speaking, this is already under Niushou Mountain.

The scouts who came out turned on the "sky lantern" at the right time, and of course it was still the old way of Kong Ming Lantern hanging a gas lamp.

In the sky, the Kong Ming lantern was a bright star, and for a while, no one on the offensive and defensive sides was willing to knock them down. Because of the faint light that radiates, everyone will be more convenient.

Looking at Lu Feizhou's fingers, Xue Xishan helped the slightly crooked face armor that was smashed by Lu Feizhou, and scolded lightly in his heart:

the thief, it's really unlucky, it's not easy for Lao Tzu to have a chance to rush to the devil's camp, but Coco ran into the devil's patrol.

In contrast, what Li Jixian is doing at the moment is easier to deal with the devils in those strongholds.

After all, they didn't have to be quiet, and the explosion of the grenade on Niudao Mountain had already sounded at this moment.

According to the advance discussion of the three of them, if the enemy's 18th Division sends people back to help, then Li Jixian will drag the devil first.

After all, without heavy artillery, it is impossible to clear the road to attack the positions of the paratrooper school. There is no other ability to bullet mines, but there is the ability to prevent demolition.

Once you're ready to launch, it's best not to even touch it, because the slightest touch will definitely ring.

But the troops interspersed with night raids are not like this, and the devils may be alarmed at the slightest sound. will even frighten Zhang Sixing to attack the heavy artillery troops many times, which is too much to lose.

"Shh......h

Lu Feizhang raised his hand towards Xue Xishan and signaled him to wait here, while he himself had just slid quietly through the grass like a snake, without making a sound.

What should I do if I do?

Looking at Lu Feizhang's dark figure, Xue Xishan was secretly thinking about what to do if he only had his own subordinates.

His weapons were all box cannons with wooden boxes, but he didn't have silencers. So you can't use the gun, so you have to use the knife.

This made Xue Xishan a little worried, although it was good to use a knife, but the little devil's ability to use a bayonet was really good, they ...... Each devil has to have at least three people to deal with, in that case......

Quietly raising his head in the dark, he observed the Japanese patrol as he passed.

With the pale silver light of the "sky lantern", you can see a group of devils walking slowly along the mountain road.

They were separated apart, and what worried Xue Xishan was that he saw at least two devils carrying machine guns. That is to say, the patrol team that came was at least two detachments, and if it was full, it would have to be twenty-seven or eight devils.

His heart beat even more nervous.

Out of here is the open space between Niushou Mountain and Jiangjun Mountain, and then it is Jiangjun Mountain. At the place where the mountain meets Mount Guanyin to the north, heavy artillery is spitting tongues of fire into the air.

If their attack fails, the pressure on the friendly forces at Andemen and Fengtai Gate will be too great. Now it looks like it's going to dawn, and then the full power of the devil's heavy artillery will be brought into play......

Xue Xishan couldn't imagine how much pressure the friendly forces at Andemen and Fengtai Gate would be at that time.

Perhaps the commander could be given the location of the enemy's heavy artillery with a walkie-talkie, and he could fly over with the delta wing, and then blow it up.

But then he rejected this idea, the idea just now seemed to be quite correct, but that was the commander's method, and the commander should not be left alone to fight any battle.

So what now?

As the Japanese patrol got closer and closer, Xue Xishan's heart lifted, and his hand slowly pulled out his BT Tiger battle knife.

Unlike the BT Tiger dagger used by rifle battalions, this one-meter-long combat knife is similar to the broadsword of the reconnaissance battalion. It's just that it doesn't come with a shank that can be attached.

After all, they don't have ostrich boots, and they can't exert the power of long knives.

Just as the patrol approached Xerxishan's hideout along the mountain road, he almost couldn't help but lash people.

At this moment, it was as if the mountain wind had suddenly swept by, and a gust of dust from nowhere flew in the wind. Then the Japanese soldiers, shrouded in dust, seemed to suck in something terrible.

One by one, they covered their mouths with their hands, but their bodies were arched like braised prawns.

What Xue Xishan couldn't understand the most was that none of these goods appeared, but only made some faint half-coughs.

Yes, it was only half a sound, and the second half of the voice had not yet come out of his throat, and figures suddenly swept on both sides of the mountain road.

Those black shadows were much taller than ordinary people, and there was no need to ask if it was Lu Feizhang and his men. What's worse is that as they swept up, the long war knife in their hands had already been volleyed into the air.

At this time, the Japanese patrol was completely incapable of resisting, and most of them did not even have a chance to speak, so they were swept under the sharp long knives.

The black shadow that was slashed slowly divided into two sections like some monster.

Seeing Lu Feizhou and his subordinates slashing, Xue Xishan, who boasted that he had already played the "Eight Swords", immediately felt a huge gap. As for the only thought in my heart:

the thief, the magic vest is a good thing, and it's really exciting to cut people.