Maogu Village was originally a humble village, but the Japanese army retreated here and turned it into a strong fortification full of trench traps in a short time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those shirtless, pouting buttocks and muddy sappers are still enthusiastically digging trenches, and the dense fortifications are rapidly extending and expanding to the periphery.

These strong fortifications will cause great casualties to the attacking Chinese army, and Junko is eager to blow it up now, but seeing the ghost soldiers with guns on guard around him, he has to force his thoughts to his heart.

There are many defeated devils who retreated to Maogu Village, although they lost the battle, their clothes were ragged, and they were embarrassed, but they were not depressed, their eyes were still resolute and fierce, their faces were full of unconvincing, and they were still unruly.

Wang Dongming was wearing the rank of second lieutenant, and while he was dealing with the conversation of the devil second lieutenant, a pair of eyes were gurgling, looking around, looking at Yang Ling from time to time, waiting for Yang Ling's order.

Yang Ling was mixed in the defeated team of devils, covered in blood, and some neighboring devils wanted to come up and talk, but they were glared at by his knife-like gaze and walked away.

Along the way, he observed the deployment of the devils in Maogu Village, looked at the 92-type heavy machine guns covered with rain cloths and the infantry artillery positions of the devils, and wrote down all the important firepower points, which might be useful.

Heavy machine guns were set up on the corner towers around the stockade of Maogu Village, and the muzzle of the black hole directly blocked a large area.

Their defeated troops, led by a lieutenant, entered the stockade and stopped to rest in a large clearing.

With the ghost captain shouting, Second Lieutenant Wang Dongming stood up and whispered to Yang Ling: "The devil asked our officers to go over and gather, I will come back as soon as possible, don't expose you."

Yang Ling nodded, and Wang Dongming walked towards the devil captain, and soon their officers disappeared from view, leaving only some defeated soldiers to sit down and rest in the open space.

Those devil wounded soldiers wailed constantly, and the bandages that wrapped the wounds were already bloody at first, but soon the wounded soldiers were taken away, and they should have been sent to rescue.

Yang Ling and the soldiers who retreated were like they had been abandoned, no one cared about them and no one asked, their wet clothes were sticking to their bodies, and now they sat down and felt cold.

But now there are devil soldiers with guns all around, and they don't dare to act rashly, so they can only wait patiently, and when it gets dark, they will be ready to act.

Just when Yang Ling and the others were impatient, more than 20 devil soldiers with dirty strips of cloth around their waists came over with large buckets and shouted.

The devil soldiers sitting in the open space were sleepy and hungry, and when they saw those big buckets, they scrambled to stand up and squeeze forward, and Yang Ling also pulled up several brothers who were about to fall asleep and moved forward together.

Soon, Yang Ling and each of them got a box of gruel without any taste, and drinking this gruel like white water confirmed Yang Ling's guess even more, the devil was about to run out of food.

Since the 14th Division crossed the Yellow River and returned to the Longhai line, it was cut off from supplies when it was surrounded in the Lanfeng area, and now it cannot break through the encirclement, and the supplies it carries are almost exhausted.

Although the commander of the division, Kenji Tohi, asked for airdrop supplies, but in the face of more than 20,000 mouths to eat, the airdropped supplies were only a drop in the bucket, and they were not enough at all.

Now General Xue Yue's Yudong Corps and Hu Zongnan's troops have re-established an encirclement of Tufeiyuan's division, and now Tufeiyuan has become a trapped beast, restless and restless, and the reinforcements are blocked by the periphery and can't get by, making him more and more irritable.

"Why does this little devil eat worse than us?" Looking at the gruel with clear soup and little water in the lunch box, Junko was puzzled.

Yang Ling looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "I'm afraid the devil is out of food, hurry up and eat, don't talk."

After Yang Ling and the others drank the gruel of the devils, they were gathered, and Wang Dongming also returned, and they were to be reorganized and put into the battlefield to strengthen the defense of Maogu Village.

Now Yang Ling and the others are disguised as devils, and they dare not speak to reveal their identities, so they can only follow the large army with the flow, hoping to act again at night.

Under the orders of the devil captain, Yang Ling and more than ten other devils were assigned to a ridge in the east of Maogu Village, where they were asked to build a heavy machine gun bunker, and the second lieutenant Wang Dongming became the temporary commander.

"We'll work here first, and you'll walk around and feel the devil's situation." Yang Ling fell behind the team and grabbed Wang Dongming and commanded in a low voice.

Although Wang Dongming, who can speak Japanese, is wearing a devil lieutenant military uniform on his face, in fact, Yang Ling is the real commander of their infiltration detachment, and all actions are decided by Yang Ling.

After Wang Dongming got Yang Ling's order, he loudly ordered the little devil to build a bunker, and after giving Yang Ling a look, he walked around slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

The entire Maogu Village is full of devil soldiers, and Wang Dongming's second lieutenant grabbed a lot of them, so he kept nodding his head and making way for those devils.

Although the ghost soldier patrol watched him wander around, after all, he was a second lieutenant, so he asked a few words casually, but was prevaricated by Wang Dongming.

"Yours! What people! It wasn't until Wang Dongming peeked into a heavily guarded courtyard that a young man came from behind and asked loudly.

Wang Dongming broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly bowed his head heavily and explained: "Report sir, I just got lost here."

This devil Shaozuo was very vigilant, and asked Wang Dongming to see his documents while interrogating him.

Wang Dongming didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the devil Shaozuo for fear of revealing his stuffing, so he hurriedly and respectfully handed over the documents with both hands and reported his unit number.

The devil Shaozo carefully examined it, his face softened, returned the certificate to him, and warned: "This is the command post, your troops are in the east, go back, don't go around."

"Hello!" Wang Dongming bent down and bowed heavily, and the devil Shaozuo strode up the steps and disappeared into the courtyard.

Wang Dongming looked at the radio antenna that appeared on the wall of the courtyard, secretly remembered this place, avoided exposure, and quickly turned around and left.

When Yang Ling and the others infiltrated Maogu Village, the Chinese army in charge of the attack also broke through the devil blocking positions everywhere and advanced to the periphery of Maogu Village.

As night fell, the short and powerful sound of rifles was mixed with the roar of furious heavy machine guns, and a fierce exchange of fire had begun between the two sides in the outlying positions.

The sky flickered brightly and darkly, explosions kept coming, and from time to time there were large groups of devil soldiers running through the streets, and Yang Ling, who was guarding the heavy machine gun bunker, was secretly preparing.

The dozen or so devil soldiers who were digging heavy machine gun bunkers with them had been silently wiped off their necks, and they were now hiding behind a pile of debris, which was difficult to find in this dark night.

"Action!" Watching the footsteps of the devil patrol go away, Yang Ling whispered an order behind him.

Thirteen brothers grabbed their weapons, silently left the bunker where they were hiding, and headed straight for the devil's command post.