Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

And the shouting just now undoubtedly provided him with great help. He judged that all the little devils in the village should be rushing to the entrance of the village now.

Facts proved that Qiao Lin's judgment was correct. After those little devils who were hiding and being lazy were awakened by the shouting, because the shouting was in Japanese, their first reaction was to listen to the content with their ears pricked up.

It wasn't until the shouting ended that they realized that they should rush to the entrance of the village and ask what happened to the guard post.

Less than a minute after Qiao Lin jumped off the roof, he encountered a patrol team of little devils.

Not many people, only three.

They ran in a hurry, completely unaware of their surroundings, so Jolin was not noticed when he approached them from behind.

Cover your mouth and wipe your neck.

It took almost no effort, even 30 seconds, and all three little devils were killed.

The little devil who rushed to the front was also the last one to be killed, but when Qiao Lin slashed his neck, he didn't even know that his two companions had died behind him.

Carrying one in each hand, he threw the corpse into the nearby yard, and then Jolin ran in another direction.

Chapter 480 The Interrupted Dream

Heiteng Baiban was awakened by the shouting, but when the shouting disappeared, he became even more disturbed.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, he finally confirmed that the shouting was really over.

The telegram to Ichiro Yamazaki has been sent, and it may take some time to reply.

The black rattan white board suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and looked around.

He was waiting for the soldiers who had been sent out on guard and patrol to report back to him.

But after waiting for nearly 10 minutes, he still didn't see a figure, and he was disappointed.

"The second team, a group of five, marched out in a fighting posture to see what happened? Come back and report immediately if you find something abnormal, and fire a warning shot if it's too late!"

After a brief struggle, the black rattan white board gave the order.

The fear of the unknown is always the strongest.

He couldn't bear the feeling of staying here without knowing anything, and was eager to find out what happened outside, so he ordered his soldiers to check.

In the establishment of the little devil infantry, a squadron has three squadrons, and each squadron is divided into three squadrons and an artillery group.

The Black Vine Squadron belongs to the reinforced squadron, and the artillery groups of each unit were cancelled, and merged to form an artillery unit.

Most of the artillerymen used grenades and mortars. During the pursuit by the Eighth Route Army yesterday, the equipment carried by these artillerymen seriously slowed down their escape.

An artillery squad was almost wiped out, and only a few little devils lost their mortars, which saved their lives.

The second team mentioned by the black rattan whiteboard has a full staff of 70 people. After yesterday's battle, there are only 45 people left.

This is almost half of the little devils in the wheat field.

According to the order, the 45 people formed a battle formation in units of five people, spread out in an umbrella shape, and carefully left the wheat field and entered the village.

Qiao Lin has already run two laps in vain, and he didn't even meet a little devil.

Fifteen minutes had passed since the end of the shouting, and he also came to the center of Qiaozhuang, and the number of little devils killed reached 15.

It was less than one o'clock, that is to say, less than an hour after the start of the mission, Qiao Lin had already eliminated nearly half of the little devils.

Qiao Zhuang's many exits led to the infinite dispersion of the enemy's forces, coupled with the laziness of the little devil, it also provided Qiao Lin with great convenience.

These seventy little devils were all killed with one knife, and all the wounds were on their necks.

After throwing the last corpse into the yard, Jolin straightened up and stretched himself.

He knew that these seventy little devils were just a warm-up activity for the whole operation, and the further he went, the more difficult the situation he would face.

His fingers lightly slid across the not-so-sharp blade, and the icy touch from his fingertips calmed him down a lot from the killing mentality just now.

The quality of domestically produced bayonets is really not very good, they are all made overtime in blacksmith workshops.

The steel rod was burned red and directly smashed into the shape of the knife, and then the blade was sharpened, even the quenching procedure was omitted.

Only dozens of necks were cut, and the blades were all curled.

Faintly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Qiao Lin knew that the function of shouting had begun to appear. With a kick, his whole body bounced back in an instant, clinging to the base of the wall from head to toe. environment integrated.

Even if you walk past him, if you don't look carefully, you probably won't find someone standing there.

"Your Excellency, Major, Your Excellency, Captain Hei Teng sent an urgent call!"

Yamazaki Ichiro, who just lay down and fell asleep, was being received by the Emperor in his dream.

He dreamed that he was wearing a samurai uniform and knelt down on the ground. The emperor, who was less than 1.5 meters tall, was holding a bowl of water soaked in cherry blossom petals and poured it down from the top of his head.

The water was very cold and poured into his neck along the neckline, but he didn't mind it at all, and even wanted to bend down and kiss those feet wearing clogs.

What an honor!

Just when he was so excited that he was about to cry, a burst of hasty shouts woke him up.

Yamazaki Ichiro opened his eyes, the emperor was gone, replaced by a dark roof.

Only then did he realize that he was dreaming.

Ichiro Yamazaki was very angry when his dream was disturbed, he reached out to turn on the light, and cursed: "You bastard! You are still disturbing my rest at such a late hour!"

"Your Excellency, Major, Captain Hei Teng has sent a telegram that something has happened to Qiao Zhuang!"

The subordinate outside the door said tremblingly.

He also didn't want to disturb this bad-tempered boss by coming so late, but it was urgent and he had to come again.

I had no choice but to curse Hei Teng Baiban in my heart, complaining that he was causing trouble for me.

Something happened to Joe Zhuang?

Ichiro Yamazaki was so startled that he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, so he put on his coat and ran to open the door.

"What happened to Kuroto?"

Yamazaki Ichiro grabbed his subordinate by the collar and asked anxiously.

"Hei Teng... Hei Teng Squadron Leader sent a telegram, saying that around [-]:[-], the Eighth Route Army shouted suddenly sounded around Qiaozhuang. Within two kilometers, I request your instructions."

The subordinate tremblingly repeated the content of the telegram.

"Baga! Hei Teng, the idiot, the head of the Fujiwara Brigade and I have spent so much effort to stop the Eighth Route Army from attacking. He can't even defend a Qiaozhuang well. What a waste!"

After Ichiro Yamazaki scolded bitterly, he also realized that this situation was abnormal. If Qiao Zhuang really had a problem, then Fujiwara Kujo's plan would be ruined.

At that time, let alone waiting for the emperor's reward, I am afraid that he will have to be killed by Fujiwara Kujo before he sees the emperor.

"Ask those troops who are watching outside, what is going on with the Eighth Route Army? Why did it appear near Qiaozhuang?"

Yamazaki Ichiro said to his subordinates.

"Yes, Major, I'm going right away."

The subordinate bowed his waist and saluted, and left in a hurry.

The sudden telegram made Yamazaki Ichiro no longer sleepy. He felt that his feet were a little cold. He looked down and saw that his feet were still bare. He hurried back to the house, put on his shoes, sat down at the table, lit a cigarette, and fell into the meditation.

The actions of the Eighth Route Army were indeed abnormal, but the content of the announcement did not seem to be malicious, and it was in line with the Eighth Route Army's consistent style, which has always regarded the people as the most important thing.

Although it is clear that this matter is definitely not as simple as shouting, but where the problem lies, Ichiro Yamazaki is still puzzled.

In the final analysis, Yamazaki Ichiro and Kuroto White Board are no different in terms of strategy, and their thinking will never escape the circle of vision.

If he could really think that shouting was just to attract the attention of the black rattan whiteboard, then he would not be just a team leader, but also a team leader who had been repeatedly taught by the Eighth Route Army.

Maybe Fujiwara Kujo's brain can find out that this is a conspiracy, and he will take immediate action after he learns about this situation.

However, Ichiro Yamazaki still had a sense of luck, thinking that nothing major would happen.

As long as it lasts until dawn tomorrow, after the success of the plan against the Eighth Route Army, Fujiwara Kujo will take the lead, followed by Yamazaki Ichiro.

But if he reports to Fujiwara Kujo now, then all the credit will be attributed to Fujiwara Kuten, and has nothing to do with him at all. He is not willing to hand over the credit he has obtained to others.

Chapter 480 Five-member inspection team

Of course, although Yamazaki Ichiro's IQ is not as good as Fujiwara Kujo's, he is still much better than ordinary idiots.

While putting forward the conditions to the Eighth Route Army, he ordered a special intelligence and reconnaissance force to be dispersed to various places to closely monitor the movement of the Eighth Route Army troops, and ordered the entire Yamazaki Brigade to enter a state of readiness to prevent the Eighth Route Army from suddenly attacking.

Soon, the subordinate who was sent to inquire about the situation returned.

According to the reports from various monitoring points, the Eighth Route Army units in the [-]th Brigade's defense area did not have any abnormal behavior.

In particular, the encirclement circle fifteen kilometers outside Qiaozhuang has remained in place, showing no signs of advancing or retreating, and no troops have been found entering the encirclement circle except for scattered personnel.

These feedbacks let Yamazaki Ichiro breathe a sigh of relief.

If the Eighth Route Army wants to attack Qiaozhuang, it is impossible not to send people in.

Since no troops have entered the encirclement, it means that Qiaozhuang is still safe so far.

Perhaps the Eighth Route Army really made such a statement because it was worried about the safety of the people.

Yamazaki Ichiro comforted himself like this.

"Call Hei Teng back and tell him that the people guarding Qiaozhuang should not be too nervous. In addition, notify the monitoring points everywhere and continue to monitor closely. Any abnormalities must be reported as soon as possible."

Yamazaki Ichiro waved his hand and drove away his subordinates impatiently, but he himself was not sleepy at all, and sat in a daze at the table.

The five little devil soldiers took a one-three-one battle formation, that is, one person in the front, three in the middle, and one in the back. They held their rifles flat in their hands, and moved forward slowly and vigilantly.

Qiao Lin leaned against the wall, held his breath, and watched the five little devils pass by him.

After the other party had walked five meters away, Qiao Lin lifted his foot gently, and walked out from the darkness.

The moon was just hanging in the sky at this time, and the moonlight reflected on Qiao Lin's face, and a wicked smile was clearly visible.

The five little devils were still walking forward with their heads poking around, completely unaware that there was an extra person suddenly appearing behind them.

A gust of wind blew by, blowing a bundle of hairs.

The little devil walking at the end seemed to sense that danger was approaching him, and wanted to turn his head to take a look.

Before it was too late, Qiao Lin suddenly raised his right hand and swung it forward, shooting the bayonet in his hand straight out.

At the same time, Qiao Lin took a step forward and rushed forward.