Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

He ordered that except for the patrolling and guarding soldiers, other people must stay on the wheat field and not leave at will.

As a result, the little devils had the largest number of people on the wheat field, with nearly 100 people.

When it was almost midnight, the little devils were swept away by sleepiness. Although the black rattan whiteboard adopted a rotation policy, someone would come to change shifts at three o'clock.

But there are still three hours, especially for those little devils who are on guard and patrolling, it is really difficult to be in this empty village.

Anyway, the black rattan whiteboard didn't follow them to supervise, and these little devils simply got lazy after discussing it.

First, the little devil who was on patrol stopped patrolling, and just found a leeward corner to sit down and doze off.

Because they were worried that the black rattan whiteboard might come out temporarily to check the post, they didn't dare to go to the villagers' homes to sleep, so they could only make do with it outside.

Then the vigilant little devils also agreed to take turns to stand guard. They used to be guarded by two people, but now they stand guard alone and rest alone.

In the middle of the night, there was no movement outside the village. The little devil standing guard couldn't hold on for a while, so he squatted down with his gun in his arms and took a nap secretly.

How can an army with the purpose of burning, killing and looting be disciplined?An undisciplined army is tantamount to providing convenience for Qiao Lin in a different direction.

When Qiao Lin was investigating outside the village, he had already mastered the deployment of the little devil's troops.

The villagers were all controlled in the wheat field at the west end of the village, where the little devils' forces were concentrated, so he chose the east end of the village as a breakthrough and entered from there.

Qiaolin ran extremely fast. In order not to make a sound, he stuffed both trouser legs into the socks, and stuffed the hem of his clothes into the rope wrapped around his waist.

At the east end of the village, there is a dirt road more than two meters wide, which leads directly to the center of the village. There happens to be a guard post for the little devil here.

Qiao Lin originally planned to sneak into the village from the side first, and then circle back to deal with the little devil at the guard post.

But when he approached, what he heard was grunting, so he immediately changed his mind and entered directly from the front.

Although midnight was the darkest time of the day and there were no lights, Qiao Lin's extraordinary eyesight allowed him to locate the exact positions of the two little devils at a glance with only the faint moonlight.

One was leaning against the corner of the wall, and the other was squatting on the ground holding a gun.

Qiao Lin's footsteps were light, and there was no sound when the soles of his shoes stepped on the ground. He quickly walked behind the little devil who was squatting on the ground, and pulled out the bayonet hidden in the sleeve.

He stretched out his left hand to cover the little devil's mouth, and the bayonet held in his right hand struck out at the same time like lightning, directly severing the opponent's neck.

It wasn't until he was sure that the little devil was dead that Qiao Lin let go of his hand and rushed towards the little devil leaning against the corner.

The same routine, covering his mouth with his left hand, wiping his neck with a bayonet, and killing him with one blow.

The two little devils who were still asleep lost their lives unknowingly.

After finishing off the two little devils, Qiao Lin didn't leave immediately, but pretended to be there.

He stood the two bodies side by side, and held their rifles up against his chest to make sure the bodies would not fall over.

In this way, when viewed from the back, it is normal to stand guard and guard, and it will not be found that the person is dead.

Even if there are little devils on patrol passing by, as long as they don't speak, they won't find anything unusual.

After doing this, Qiao Lin did not enter the village along the dirt road, but turned his head and ran towards the south, hiding in the darkness again.

For him, this action is playing a game of chess, and the whole Qiaozhuang is the chessboard.

The final decisive battle will be held at the wheat field at the west end of the village.

Therefore, before the decisive battle begins, he needs to clean up all the pieces on the periphery of the chessboard, so that he can concentrate on the decisive battle.

Qiaozhuang's special terrain divided the village into many areas, and it was not suitable for rushing directly from a certain direction.

Because the roads in the village extend in all directions, and one road is empty, if the little devil on patrol finds out, unless he has the ability to kill all enemies in an instant, the people in the village will be in danger.

In fact, the little devils who were in charge of patrolling in the village had already found a place to sleep lazily at this time, but it was a pity that Qiao Lin didn't know this.

So he could only adopt the most tiring tactics, advancing round and round into the village, constantly reducing the size of the chessboard.

In this way, unless there is a little devil who can defeat him, it is impossible to easily find out what happened in the periphery.

At this time, Yamazaki Ichiro did not receive any reports of abnormalities. He turned off the lights and went to bed.

Brigadier Chen led the guard company and rushed to the predetermined location five kilometers south of Qiaozhuang. He took a few deep breaths after hiding behind the mound, and then poked his head out to look at Qiaozhuang.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

He took out his pocket watch and brought it close to his eyes. By the moonlight, he vaguely saw that the pointer had passed twelve o'clock.

"The action should have already started, come on, Jolin!"

Brigadier Chen closed the watch cover and muttered to himself.

Chapter 470 IX Suddenly Started Shouting

Although running around Qiaozhuang will increase the distance several times.

But Qiao Lin's physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, which is enough to support him to run at full speed and cover every inch of Qiaozhuang.

It would just take a little longer, but he was confident that the battle would be over before dawn.

The enemies here are limited, and if you kill one, there will be one less.

Every time a little devil is reduced, his actions will be smoother.

Half an hour was almost up, and Qiao Lin had already run three full laps around Qiaozhuang.

Of course, he deliberately avoided the wheat field at the west end of the village.

In these three laps, he successfully advanced 50 meters into the village with 100 meters as the standard.

From another perspective, Jolin reduced the diameter of the encirclement by 200 meters.

Although he was the only one fighting, the fact is that he surrounded Qiao Zhuang's little devils by himself.

It just needs to keep running in circles to keep the encirclement intact.

At 12:30, it was the time for the Japanese translator to shout to the little devil. Qiao Lin stopped running, climbed onto the roof next to him, and lay down on the roof to hide.

"Soldiers of the Yamazaki Brigade of the Japanese Army, please listen carefully. The Eighth Route Army agrees to your terms and has already begun to move supplies. It will set off westward soon. Please do not harm the people in the village. The Japanese Army pursues the spirit of bushido. We believe that you will abide by your promise. In addition , I have another unfeeling request, if we can return the villagers in the village, our army is willing to pay a ransom of 500 yuan per person, the price is negotiable."

The lines written by Qiao Lin in the brigade headquarters sounded on time through the tin horns held by the four Japanese translators.

Due to four people shouting from four directions, time difference and speed of speech, etc., it is impossible to be completely synchronized.

So this kind of shouting produces an effect similar to an echo, which is continuous.

"Four-channel stereo surround sound, the sound effect is good."

Jolin picked his ears and said.

He didn't expect that the Japanese translator brought by Brigadier Chen could not only translate, but also had a loud voice, which could make his ears ring from a kilometer away.

Qiao Lin is the maker of the plan, and he has already prepared, but the little devils in the wheat field are different.

Hei Teng lay on the bed made of two chairs brought for him by his hand, covered with a coat, sleeping soundly.

The sudden sound startled him, and when he sat up, the chair overturned, and he fell directly to the ground.

When he got up in embarrassment, the soldiers who were sitting on the ground and dozing back to back also stood up, looking around with their guns in hand, looking for the source of the sound.

The content of the shouting that has been translated into Japanese is not complicated, and the black rattan whiteboard can understand it quickly.

"what's the situation?"

Black Vine Whiteboard asked with a gloomy face.

The other little devil soldiers were stunned. They were all awakened by the shouting, and they didn't know what happened.

"Shut up and be quiet."

Seeing that no one answered his question, the black rattan whiteboard shouted sharply as the soldiers were whispering among themselves.

The scene immediately fell silent, and all the little devils shut their mouths.

As for the controlled Qiaozhuang villagers, although they heard the movement, they couldn't understand the content at all, and each of them tightened their bodies in horror, for fear that these little devils would act like demons again.

The shouting was still going on, and the black rattan white board quickly judged that the voices were coming from four directions.

As the commander of the main squadron of the Yamazaki Battalion, Kuiteng Baiban is naturally not an idiot, he still has some brains.

The content of the call has revealed the identity of the caller, who is the Eighth Route Army.

But it doesn't sound malicious. The first point is to show that the Eighth Route Army has agreed to their conditions and hopes that they will not harm the villagers. The second point is that they hope that the kidnapped villagers can be exchanged by paying a ransom.

In short, the key point is around the safety of the villagers, which also makes Hei Teng Baiban more and more sure that his initial judgment is correct, and these villagers are indeed their amulets.

There are only two problems that he can't figure out. Judging by the volume of the shouting, the Eighth Route Army who shouted is within one to two kilometers of Qiaozhuang. The soldiers sent out to inspect during the day did not find any Eighth Route Army troops near the village.

Moreover, Yamazaki Ichiro had clearly told him in the telegram that the Eighth Route Army troops surrounding them had retreated fifteen kilometers away.

When did these people come and how did they come?

At this time, people suddenly started shouting, what is the real purpose of the Eighth Route Army?If it is really for the safety of the villagers, they can shout during the day.

The black rattan whiteboard is puzzling.

"Quickly, send a report to Captain Yamazaki, tell him what happened here, and ask him for instructions."

Kuroto called out to the messenger.

Since there is a problem and you can't figure it out, you should ask your superiors for instructions. First, someone will help you think about it, and second, someone will share the responsibility.

Soon, the communicator set up a radio station and informed Yamazaki Ichiro in detail about the sudden start of the Eighth Route Army.

Because there are too many contents, it will take a certain amount of time to convert them into codes and type them out.

Before the telegram was sent, the shouting stopped suddenly, and almost at the same time, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The time of 10 minutes has come, and according to the plan, the call is over.

With the help of the soldiers, the four Japanese translators began to retreat along the route they had come.

"These little devils haven't moved yet, so they are really calm."

Qiao Lin on the roof glanced west, said with a sneer, and then jumped down.

It wasn't just the little devils on the wheat field who were alarmed by the shouting, but also those in charge of patrolling.

After Qiao Lin started to move, after running down the first lap, the guard posts that the little devil had placed at the entrances of each village had been cleaned up.

In the second and third laps, the ones he killed were those patrolling soldiers who were hiding and slacking off.

Qiao Lin did the math. He had already killed 56 little devils, that is to say, he had eliminated one-third of the enemies.

He was sure that there were still little devils patrolling the village, but he didn't know exactly how many, so he had to clear the chessboard again before the little devils on the wheat field could react.