There is almost a tradition in the army: report good news but not bad news.

Promoting soldiers to win battles can inspire a sense of honor and thus boost morale.

No one is so stupid that he will be embarrassed to promote his team's defeat and then cause panic.

Even if a certain battle fails, it will only be mentioned lightly...

The Japanese are naturally no exception.

He stayed in the division headquarters for a long time and was responsible for the guards. He usually saw from the battlefield briefings and heard about where the Imperial Army won the victory.

Wherever the invincible imperial army goes, the Eighth Route Army will definitely flee when they hear the wind.

So much so that during the day, the Eighth Route Army was followed and attacked and cut off the rear team, the Japanese commander actually issued a ban order.

In the eyes of the guard post, there is a green gauze tent on the periphery and a patrol team outside the village, which is safe and sound.

The Japanese who were in charge of the warning had been walking for a whole day and were already exhausted. If it weren't for the strict military regulations, they might have started to doze off at this time.

The Japanese hiding on the edge of the village guarded themselves, on the surface, stood by their posts.

In fact, the heavy rain allowed the guard post to see at most ten meters away.

A little further away, you can't see anything at all.

It's no different from a blind man.

Bored, he forced his eyes to yawn while yawning.

There is light in the village, and there is no boundless darkness outside the village.

In the dark night, everything seemed so calm.

The patrol team with flashlights walked far north.

After Liu Yuanqing explained the arrangement clearly, he left a trio to assist, and eight figures sneaked out of the edge of the green gauze tent.

Without hiding his body, he went straight to the village.

Liu Yuanqing took the head and pulled the 38 rifle strap with his right hand, and the group walked in the wind and rain.

When the Japanese guard post is not clear, it is not easy to arouse Japanese suspicion when they are not sure about the location of the Japanese guard post.

Anyway, if you have a support behind you, you can retreat at any time if you can't get into the village.

The Japanese guarding in the west of the village rubbed their eyes and found seven or eight blurred figures walking over. They immediately shouted loudly: "Who is the man? Command!"

"The patrol team... the martial arts movement has been long... and the order is returned..." Liu Yuanqing stopped with a hoarse voice.

Perhaps it is rare for anti-Japanese elements to pretend to be Japanese, and the passwords set by Japanese are outrageously simple.

"Long-term peace and stability..." The guardsweater muttered, and then stopped talking nonsense.

Liu Yuanqing pretended to be injured before and took the Japanese command. It was completely expected that he would get into the village so easily.

The fire in the house that was not rained deep in the village was blazing. The light shone out from the window and was refracted and dispersed by the raindrops, which was slightly stronger than not reaching out to see the five fingers.

The team flowed into the village like water, and the yard next to the alley was full of snoring sounds, and even the sound of birds singing and dreaming were faintly heard.

Obviously, the houses in the yard are full of Japanese!

This time, I really got into the Japanese nest!

Liu Yuanqing's goal is the yard ahead with light.

There is still light in the middle of the night. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the location of the Japanese command.

In the yard on the right, footsteps suddenly came.

Liu Yuanqing's eyes, which were narrowed into slits under his helmet, suddenly widened.

Make a gesture to stop moving forward.

The warrior followed him and quickly pulled the rifle from his shoulder!

Sticking to the wall

The Japanese guards hiding under the eaves, and by chance, they found that the dark shadows who had just entered the village and had not yet walked away seemed to be dispersed in the darkness.

Moreover, the rifle seemed to be in the hand.

After rubbing his eyes, he subconsciously laughed in his heart that these guys returned to the camp and did not abide by the military rules behind the right shoulder of the rifle.

Most likely, I'll get slapped...

Looking again, the black shadow no longer advances in a column...

It seems to be unfolding in combat formation?

After counting carefully, it seems that there are two fewer people?

The warning whistle was a little hesitant and immediately hooked the cold bolt on his fingers.

With a thud, the bullet loaded...

Open his mouth and was about to shout loudly...

A pitch-black bayonet stabbed into his neck.

Then, with a creak, a darkness pushed open the main hall door full of snoring.

A stinking smell of feet hits us...

Cough cough cough... The black shadow subconsciously covered his nose.

The Japanese who slept near the door on the floor in the room was half asleep and half awake, and the birds were scolding: "Baga, who? Who is going to the toilet and not closing the door..."

"Lost to Aunt Mi..." Heiying felt a little panicked...

Before leaving, Liu Yuanqing said that if he bumped into the Japanese, no matter what the Japanese said in the bird's song, just say this...it will definitely work.

But there is a requirement: the voice should not be loud when speaking, and it should be pretending to be blurred as soon as you wake up...

The black shadow in the door was stunned, holding a trembling muzzle gun in his hand, aiming the muzzle at the Japanese who were shouting at him.

Most teams, the commander will sleep at the door when they sleep.

With such an arrangement, if there is an emergency, the commander can quickly go out to check the situation and then issue an order.

The messenger can also quickly find the commander.

Therefore, it is basically possible to judge that the Japanese who is speaking is at least a military officer.

The one who had just killed the guard post was close outside the door, so nervous that he didn't dare to go out.

After a long time.

The room was snoring as usual.

The Japanese sleeping at the door didn't ask any more questions.

Maybe someone has gone out just now...

Maybe I think it's safer to be someone back...

The two black shadows slipped into the house one by one under the faint light from the yard deep in the village.

The one who came in later and covered the door.

The four twitches were trembling, slowly moving their steps in the house.

"Baga, oh, who stepped on me?" Another voice shouted and cursed.

The black shadow who walked in front was shocked. If the crest in his hand had not been pulled by a bolt, it would have been fired at this time.

I don’t know what the ghost on the ground is saying, so I quickly lowered my voice and muttered: “My auntie…”

The sound of turning over came from the ground, calming down again...

To be precise, it's not calm, but breathing everywhere...

There is a long and stable...

There is silent...

I was sniffing on and off at some point... I was really worried that the Japanese couldn't get it in one breath...

The eyes slowly adapted to the darkness in the house.

Although I can’t see how many Japanese were sleeping in the house, listening to the sound... there are at least a dozen or twenty!

"What should I do?" The two black shadows squatted on the ground, touching their heads, and were frightened to death.

"Damn it, let's get a few grenades first and blow them to death... It's worth it even if you fight with the Japanese!"

"Don't be anxious. As Instructor Liu said, get the grenade first, then go out and keep the door and don't die, then throw the grenade through the window and blow them to death..."

"But, it's so dark, we don't know where the Japanese grenade is placed..."

The two of them had a weak voice, but the Japanese next to them were not asleep... or were awakened by the clamor of the Japanese who had been trampled before and did not fall asleep, and they started to scold: "Baga, don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you muttering?"

The Japanese, who were half asleep and half awake at the door, also scolded again: "Shut up, whoever talks again, go out to patrol and guard..."

"Lost Aunt Mi... Lost Aunt Mi..." The two black shadows quickly squatted down.
To be continued...