At night, all the roads were dug up by the guerrillas, and the roads were taken care of, with a deep pit almost every few hundred meters.

These deep pits were all dug according to Yang Ling's requirements, most of them were four or five meters wide, and the shallowest was two meters deep, and the excavated soil was transported away, so that the devils couldn't fill the pits if they wanted to.

The so-called large number of people is powerful, and more than 30,000 people have been working together for so many days, and there is hardly a good road in this area.

The devil soldiers faced the messy road that was dug up, and they were so angry that they scolded their mothers in their hearts, if you fight, you will fight, what are you doing when you have nothing to do digging roads.

The little devils can't take a detour from the field, and the paths known to the traitor guides have been changed beyond recognition, and many roads have even been directly flooded by dug canals.

Looking at the ruined messy marching road, the enthusiastic Devil Brigade Captain Hirayama Kei seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his face turned iron blue.

Now don't talk about the heavy equipment of those troops, when will you be able to get to Jieshou Town on such a potholed road?

They had wanted to attack lightly, and the guerrillas in Jieshou Town were caught off guard, but now the road problems have made them as slow as snails.

"There used to be a bridge here, why isn't there one?"

Those traitors who volunteered to be guides faced the angry devil soldiers, and they were also sweating profusely in the winter.

The paths and bridges they knew of had all changed, the bridges were gone, even the piers had been removed, and the roads had become a country.

It couldn't be easier to wreak havoc in this densely networked area, and if you tear down a bridge, the little devil won't be able to move an inch.

Because if the little devil wants to move forward, then he must wade through those ditches and rivers, if it is fine in summer, but it is winter, think about wading through the water, and the devil's teeth are chattering.

But at this point, there is no turning back, if he withdraws Gaoyou like this, he may encounter what kind of ridicule from his colleagues, and Captain Hirayama can't hold his face.

Although the road was completely destroyed, fortunately there were no guerrilla attacks, and it was still early in the morning, the captain of the brigade, Hirayama Kei, felt that he could not just hold back.

And now the morale of the troops is high, and the slogan for war has been shouted for so many days, forcing him to not retreat, and once he retreats, he will become synonymous with cowardice.

"Captain, do you need to order the engineering team to cut down trees and build bridges?"

The devil's staff officer looked at the cold river in front of him, and now he had a budding retreat.

They left the city with high morale, but they didn't expect that it was now a disadvantage, and they had now begun to scold the intelligence department for the rubbish.

The Chinese guerrillas had completed such a large-scale sabotage operation under their noses, and they did not even notice it in the slightest, and they simply should have been pulled out and shot.

In fact, their intelligence department was also to blame, because Yang Ling's raids, digging roads and digging canals were all carried out at night, and the intelligence officers of the devils also reported it, but they did not pay enough attention.

After all, the guerrillas have carried out some sabotage operations in the past, but there is no difference between them and tickling, isn't it just digging up the road, so I can just go around it.

But this time even the detour became a luxury, because the ditches and fields beside the road were filled with water, and if you wanted to make a detour, you had to endure the cold and mud.

Of course, this can't stop the devil soldiers who are enthusiastic about fighting, but what the devil soldiers don't know is that in a radius of dozens of miles, there is a situation, and if they knew, they would definitely retreat.

Now it's not just the wet fields that make the devil's march slow, but the rivers that block the way make them even more worried.

If it is in peacetime, it is possible to let the sappers build the bridge, and at the speed of the sappers, it does not take half an hour to build the bridge.

But now they're going to raid the first town of the realm, and if such bridges are crossed, when will it be.

"Take off your shoes and wade across the river!"

The captain of the devil brigade, Hirayama Kei, stared at the black rumbling river, his face was cloudy for a long time, and he gave an order.

"Captain, this ......"

The devil's staff officer chattered his teeth when he thought of the cold and biting river, and wanted to give a word of advice, but when he saw that the captain of the brigade had already begun to take off his military boots, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

With the personal demonstration of the captain Hirayama Kei, the commanders at all levels of those devils could still sit there, and they gave orders one after another: "Wade across the river!" ”

And the captain of the devil's spearhead squad is complaining, and now he doesn't know the depth of the river, if the captain has any mistakes, he can't afford it.

Therefore, before the captain of the brigade could take off his boots, he ran to the side of the traitor guide and hurriedly asked: "Zhang Sang, how is the depth of this river?" ”

The traitor guide hurriedly replied: "Qi thighs are deep, you can pass." ”

"Yours, go first." The captain of the devil's spearhead breathed a sigh of relief and ordered to the traitor guide.

"Taijun, Taijun, can pass, can really pass, don't believe me." The traitor guide thought that the devil didn't believe it, so he hurriedly explained.

With a wave of his hand, one of the devil's soldiers pushed the guide standing on the shore into the river.

With a pop, the traitor guide was planted in the water, and the cold and biting river water made the guide tremble, and hurriedly shouted: "Taijun, Taijun, help." ”

The captain of the devil's spearhead shone a flashlight and found that the river could not drown people, so he jumped into the water without taking off his shoes, and the cold river water made them tremble.

The traitor guide, who had been poured several mouthfuls of cold water, was so cold that his hands and feet were cold, and when he was about to be swept away by the current, two devils grabbed him and dragged him ashore.

"Zhang Sang, you've done a good job, and the reward is great." The captain of the devil spearhead who crossed the river gave a thumbs up to the traitor guide.

And the traitor guide, who was already so cold that he was shaking, had his teeth chattering, and he couldn't even speak, so where could he bother to say thanks.

Seeing that the spearhead team had successfully crossed the river, the devil soldiers who had gathered on the shore took off their shoes and pants one after another and jumped into the water like dumplings.

Crossing the river in this way in this cold winter, Rao is devil with strong willpower also let out a muffled snort from time to time, and everyone who came ashore was frozen and almost stiffened.

Under the repeated persuasion of the staff officers, the captain of the devil's brigade, Hirayama Kei, did not cross the river on foot, but crossed the river on horseback, but when he saw the soldiers whose lips were purple from the cold, his resentment towards the guerrillas deepened.

Now the captain of the brigade, Hirayama, can't wait to fly to Jieshou Town and find out the people who came up with these bad tricks and break them into pieces.

The devil soldiers marched in such cold and biting rivers and muddy roads for almost the entire first half of the night, and the more they walked, the greater the physical exertion of the devil soldiers.

The devils who set out from Gaoyou were all enthusiastic, and threatened to enter the world after dawn for breakfast.

But now that they have been eroded by the cold and exhaustion, they don't want to speak, looking at the troops whose morale is declining rapidly, the captain of the brigade, Kei Hirayama, is also anxious in his eyes.