Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Ma Xiangyang took out a few things from his pocket.

At first, Qiao Lin also thought that the only people who could light a fire and stay in this kind of wilderness were the fleeing people, but when he saw the things in Ma Xiangyang's hand, he instantly overturned his previous judgment.

As a soldier, he is very familiar with this thing, bullets.

"These warheads were found around the fire pit with dried oil stains on them. I judged that the soldiers staying here were soldiers. These warheads were left in the body of their prey when they were hunting. They ate the warheads while eating and discarded them at will. "

Ma Xiangyang pinched the warhead with his fingers and explained carefully.

"I agree with you, what's the other point?"

Qiao Lin felt that Ma Xiangyang could bring him surprises. Even if there was nothing in the end, his meticulous observation skills were amazing enough.

"Another point is that the people who stay here don't leave for a long time."

Ma Xiangyang put those bullets back into his pocket and said confidently.

"How did you know?"

Jolin became curious.

In modern society, with advanced instruments and technology, it is possible to analyze the approximate time.

But in this age, how can you tell with just your eyes?

If the flame of the fire has not been extinguished, it can be inferred from this, but the fire has been extinguished so that it can no longer be extinguished.

The ashes don't mark the time of extinguishing. There is no difference between the ashes that have been extinguished for ten days and the ashes that have been extinguished for one day.

"look here."

Ma Xiangyang turned and walked to the side, Qiao Lin and his group followed closely behind.

After walking about 20 meters away, Ma Xiangyang stopped.

There are obvious drag marks on the ground, which need to be dragged, and it is so obvious that it must be something heavy.

There are two traces in total. From the perspective of width, the volume is not very large, and it can be ruled out that they are weapons such as artillery.

"There is floating soil on it, only a very thin layer. It should have been blown by the wind. Based on the current wind force, I judge that these people have been away for no more than half a day, and with such a heavy thing, their speed must not be fast. .”

Chapter 850: Ning Bai Doesn’t Miss Running

"See, our cavalry company has also produced talents."

Qiao Lin said cheerfully to Sun Desheng.

He was really happy. Ma Xiangyang's observation and logical thinking ability were beyond his imagination. Such a talent can be used properly, and its role on the battlefield should not be underestimated.

"It is a talent, and it must be reused."

Sun Desheng was also very happy.

Ma Xiangyang felt a little embarrassed when he got off now, he completely lost the momentum of talking eloquently just now, touched his ear and said embarrassingly: "It's not some kind of talent, it's all taught by instructor Qiao."

"Company Commander Sun, Ma Xiangyang has explained everything clearly, what to do, you make up your mind."

Qiao Lin looked at Sun Desheng.

Ma Xiangyang has already explained everything he saw and thought clearly, and this is generally the case.

Several unidentified soldiers, carrying two heavy things, had stayed here for a while, and they have not been away for a long time now.

As for whether to go to them, or whether they should continue on their way back to the independent regiment, it was up to Sun Desheng to make the decision.

"In this wilderness, and carrying such a heavy thing, I'm afraid he is not a good person. Let's look for it. I'd rather take an extra trip than regret it in the future."

Sun Desheng thought for a while, and said firmly.

"Then chase!"

Jolin thought so too.

Whether it is a soldier or a civilian, it is not surprising to appear here and stay here, but there are only a few people, carrying heavy things, and staying for so long, which is a bit weird.

What if the little devil sent someone to sabotage it?

You can't be careless about this kind of thing. It's better to be busy in vain than to regret it when something happens in the future.

The soldiers mounted their horses one after another, and started tracking along the two traces of dragging.

There was no difficulty in tracking this time, the traces were too obvious, almost like a guide.

After the cavalry chased for a few kilometers, the traces of drag began to become intermittent, and finally disappeared completely.

The soldiers stopped, dismounted and spread around to search.

"Found it! Found it!"

While Qiaolin was still observing where there was a suitable place to hide, several soldiers had already shouted loudly.

Everyone "hula" surrounded them all at once.

In a fairly secluded cave, there were four ragged, unkempt young men curled up.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army blocking the entrance of the cave, they seemed to be very frightened and trembling all over.

Is it wrong?

These few people looked no different from ordinary people who had fled. They didn't look like soldiers at all.

"Fleeing?"

Qiao Lin bowed his waist and asked into the cave.

The four men glanced at him without answering, their eyes evasive.

"Pull them out."

Qiao Lin didn't ask any more questions, stood up straight and said.

Several soldiers immediately got into the hole and pulled the four men out.

They struggled to resist, but their strength was so weak that it was almost useless.

"The little devil is dressed like this, is he trying to be a spy?"

The light outside the cave was very bright, Qiao Lin looked at them from head to toe, and suddenly asked.

Still no answer.

"Are they little devils?"

Sun Desheng whispered in Qiao Lin's ear.

"Look at their feet."

Jolin reminded him.

Sun Desheng looked down and understood instantly.

Although the four men were dressed no differently from the fleeing civilians, the shoes on their feet revealed their identities.

This kind of suede shoes is only issued to the little devil's troops.

Because this kind of shoes is relatively bulky and not conducive to running and climbing, no one in the Eighth Route Army would wear them even after they were captured. I don’t know why the little devils have a soft spot for this kind of shoes.

"Break their hands apart."

Qiao Lin gave another order, then turned to look at Ma Xiangyang: "Give you a chance, see if you can find any clues?"

The hands of the four little devils shrunk behind their backs, but they were forced to the front by the soldiers.

Ma Xiangyang walked in front of them, looked down carefully.

After reading the hands, I looked at the head, after reading the head, I looked at the legs, and then got into the cave again.

"The report shows that there is mud under their nails, there are marks of kneeling on their knees, there is also floating soil on their hair, and there are also traces of excavation and refilling in the cave. I suspect that they buried things in the cave."

After coming out, Ma Xiangyang had come to a conclusion.

"Dig, what are you waiting for?"

With a wave of Sun Desheng's hand, several soldiers followed him into the cave and dug according to the position Ma Xiangyang pointed out.

The soil that had just been filled was still very soft, and it took almost no effort to dig a large section, and then the yellow little devil's military uniform was exposed.

There are four rifles wrapped in the military uniform, as well as ammunition boxes, belts, bayonets and other weapons.

There are two large suitcases more than one meter long under the military uniform.

The suitcase was very heavy, and the soldiers worked together to lift the two suitcases up from the pit.

The pit was two meters square and more than one meter deep. It took a lot of effort for the four little devils to dig it out by hand.

Seeing the suitcases and military uniforms carried out from the cave, the eyes of the four little devils instantly became desperate.

"Instructor Qiao, I'm afraid the hair is not made of iron lumps, but it's really heavy."

After the suitcase was placed on the ground, Sun Desheng shook his hands and said.

"I'll try."

Wang Dachui was more interested in opportunities to show his strength, so he squeezed to the front, rolled up his sleeves and bent down, grabbed both ends of the suitcase and lifted it up.

Lifted up, but his face was also a little red.

"It's quite heavy, about three hundred catties."

Wang Dachui put down the suitcase and said honestly.

It is a fact that the soldiers of the cavalry company are strong, but it is also true that the suitcase is really heavy.

Except for someone like Qiao Lin who has systematic blessings on his body, no one can easily hold three hundred catties like three catties.

When Wang Dachui picked up the suitcase, Qiao Lin noticed that a little devil wanted to reach out to stop him. Although his hands were controlled, it could be seen from the movement of his shoulders.

Something in it must be important.

Qiao Lin had already made a judgment, so he didn't hesitate any longer, and stepped forward to open the suitcase.

"Wow!"

All the soldiers present let out a cry of surprise.

Although Qiao Lin didn't cry, his mouth was still open and he couldn't close it.