6.59 Finding the tongue

Xu Zilong's spy 1st company is at the forefront of the combined force, since it is a surprise attack, it needs to have a sharp knife, and there is probably no more suitable unit for this role than the spy 1st company in this joint force. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The 1st Company of the Special Agent now adopts the method of concealed marching, and all the officers and soldiers have put a layer of camouflage on the outside of the military uniform, this set of camouflage is designed by Huang Haoran himself, and the officers and soldiers who approved these camouflage items stand in the night, like a black ghost, and the faces of the officers and soldiers of the 1st Company of the Special Service Company are painted with color, but because Huang Haoran does not know where to import military camouflage, the officers and soldiers of the special service battalion are still using the oil paint used by students in several universities in Nanjing to practice painting. The smell of these paints is very pungent.

However, in this way, the effect of the officers and men's camouflage will be even better, and man and nature will finally be integrated and a harmonious state will be reached.

Xu Zilong himself is also dressed like this, beside him are a communicator with a radio station and a few combat backbones of the 1st Company of Special Agents, the concept of military rank in the special service battalion is not very heavy, officers and soldiers call each other more nicknames, and their special military uniforms do not have any rank marks on them, all of this is to ensure that the officers in the unit are not discovered by the enemy's snipers.

The 1st Company of Special Agents has now been dispersed into several groups, and the smallest combat unit of this unit has been specific to individuals, don't look at the direction Xu Zilong only arranged two or three people, and each of these people can play a role that can even be as good as several squads of ordinary troops!

Xu Zilong's equipment is the most unique even in the 99th Army, the 160 people in the 1st Company of the Special Agent are each with a Mauser pistol, and the long guns they are equipped with are mainly Thomson submachine guns, followed by the Czech type, even the riflemen inside are all improved German original Mauser, all equipped with scopes, they are also doing sniper work, mortars and grenadiers 1st Company of Special Agents also have some, the only good thing in the 99th Army they are not equipped with is a number of heavy machine guns, Huang Haoran's requirements for the equipment of the special service battalion were to take into account the speed of action and the ferocity of firepower, and although the Maxim machine guns reached the point of ferocity of firepower, they were excluded because they were too cumbersome.

Xu Zilong supported the steel helmet on his head with his hand, these steel helmets have also undergone special treatment, not only painted so that they are no longer reflective, but also added a layer of net to the outside of the steel helmet, so that the officers and soldiers of the special service battalion can insert some dead branches and rotten leaves on it to hide their figures, of course, this idea was also put forward by Huang Haoran, Xu Zilong really admires his military seat, how can he think of these meticulous places? Even those German instructors kept cocking their thumbs when they saw it, and those big noses said that everything that the military seat brought to the special service battalion was a very advanced concept even in the German army, and it seemed that this person was really different......

Xu Zilong glanced at the watch on his wrist by the moonlight, and estimated from the time and marching speed, the 1st Company of the Special Agent should have gone around behind the position of the devil's first-line attack force by now, and now what Xu Zilong has to do is to scratch his tongue to confirm where the brigade headquarters of Pingzuka Province 3 is, Xu Zilong called his favorite subordinate Lu Dayan, and the task of grabbing the tongue Xu Zilong intends to hand over to him.

"Big eyes! Get me a tongue back, it's best to be a devil officer, we can't just walk blindly like this, find a ...... to lead the way" This is the nickname Xu Zilong gave to Lu Dayan, this nickname is similar to Lu Dayan's name and very aptly reflects Lu Dayan's characteristics, so it spread quickly in the 1st Company of Special Agents, but Lu Dayan doesn't like this nickname very much, he always emphasizes in front of Xu Zilong that he is an authentic Danfeng eye, and Guan Erye is the same.

"Oh, got it, you just say how big it is!" Lu Dayan had a small grass in his mouth and replied very casually.

Hearing what Lu Dayan said so easily, Xu Zilong really wanted to say that you kid directly got Hiratsuka Province three here for me, so that you don't have to use knives and guns, this Lu Dayan is good at everything, but some cowhide baking is really unbearable.

"I think at least a lieutenant, the officer is too young to be afraid of knowing anything, you take a group of people to walk in the front, if you encounter a devil sentry can avoid it, if it really doesn't work, just start, remember, don't use a gun!"

Xu Zilong felt that it was better to draw a circle for Lu Dayan and let him do it, this action was very important, and it was not too late to go back and beat Lu Dayan again.

"No guns? This errand is really impossible for ordinary people to do! But our old Lu is not an ordinary person, company commander, you have chosen the right person! Just look at it! ”

After speaking, Lu Dayan ordered a few familiar companions, and quickly disappeared into the night......

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Lieutenant Hattori sat in the trailer of the motorcycle and took a few of his subordinates to patrol along the communication line of the 18th Division, drinking the northwest wind outside on such a winter night is really a depressing thing, if it weren't for the junior officers of the wing headquarters who have their own jobs, Lieutenant Hattori would not be willing to get out of the warm tent.

There's no way, who let the rank of lieutenant of Hattori be the lowest among the officers who don't have errands, the concept of hierarchy in the Japanese army is very strict, as long as there are junior officers, those adjutants won't even lift their butts.

Lieutenant Hattori looked at the rank on his shoulder with some stupidity, when will he become a young minister? As long as he can climb to the position of Shaosa, the drudgery of night patrol will never fall on his head again, and maybe he can enjoy some canned eel and beef at this time.

All kinds of roads in the Chunhua area have been seriously damaged, those damn Nanjing garrison army started a war in general, but this ability to do damage is first-class, Lieutenant Hattori saw countless big pits along the way, these big pits are made by the Nanjing garrison army with explosives, the sappers of the 10th Army have been repairing these big holes non-stop these days, I heard that there are sappers in each division and regiment are tired and die on the construction site, Lieutenant Hattori was also in the engineer wing, He was lucky to be transferred to the 124th Infantry Wing two months ago, Lieutenant Hattori took off his gloves and looked at his white and tender palms, such a good body has finally been preserved, if he is still in the Engineer Wing, it is estimated that his hands are full of blood blisters......

A gust of night wind blew, so cold that Hattori Lieutenant quickly retracted his hand into the sleeve of his coat, damn the weather, damn the season, the thick military coat on Hattori's body didn't seem to be able to resist such a cold, his legs had begun to wood, the iron bucket of the motorcycle had become like a piece of ice, Hattori Lieutenant's feet rested on this iceberg, that taste, it was really enough!

Yes! Cut!

There was a loud sneeze, and Lieutenant Hattori had two gelatinous objects hanging under his nose, and he took out the handkerchief in his big pocket and wiped it, and then put the handkerchief in a ball and put it back, and the ghost soldier on the motorcycle turned his head to look at Lieutenant Hattori, who felt that the rider was laughing at him.

"Hey! Do your job! It's not easy to walk at night! Don't be half-hearted! ”

Lieutenant Hattori raised his saber and stabbed the rider in the waist and eye with the handle of the knife a few times, and the devil soldier on the motorcycle felt the pain.

Looking at the rider's painful facial expression, Lieutenant Hattori smiled happily, he turned back and greeted the devil soldiers who followed behind the motorcycle, these Japanese soldiers were already sweating profusely, they didn't dare to stop and rest, so that if the wind blows, they are likely to fall ill tomorrow, and now the medical troops of the Central China Front are still staying on the warship outside Wusongkou, and the division commanders of the Japanese army have chosen to abandon those non-combat units in order to attack Nanjing as soon as possible. As a result, a large number of Japanese wounded died on the way to Shanghai, and many more became disabled, and the Japanese soldiers complained in private, but how could the generals of the War Department hear these discordant voices? The suffering of the Japanese soldiers was absorbed by the empathetic commanders within the divisions.

Looking at Lieutenant Hattori who was sitting in the motorcycle bucket and showing off his might, the devil soldiers walking on the ground dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Lu Dayan and his partners have been passing through the three blockade lines of the Japanese army and have not been able to gain anything, such a Japanese commander who patrols outside at night has a very low rank, Lu Dayan carefully observed the patrol of the three devils, and the leaders are all very low-level military cao, so far they have not even seen a Japanese second lieutenant.

Passing by the Japanese trenches and fortifications several times, Lu Dayan wanted to touch it in and take a look, maybe only in these places could he find what Xu Zilong wanted!

Damn! What the fuck is bad luck!

Lu Dayan walked along the highway in the belly of the Japanese army for a long time, he felt that he couldn't go deeper, Xu Zilong wanted him to catch the live mouth, if he accidentally exposed his whereabouts, it would be impossible to explain.

What to do? Do you really want to go back empty-handed? Lu Dayan felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person!

He gathered his men in a deep ditch next to the road, and Lu Dayan told him his plan to attack the Japanese trenches, and everyone objected!

"What do you think we should do now? The company commander didn't have much time left, should we go back and tell the company commander that the sky was too cold, and the devil officers refused to come out? I can't say it anyway! You guys think who's going to say that! ”

Lu Dayan's confidant told him about the predicament they are facing now, the officers and men of the special service battalion have a strong sense of honor, and no one wants to be unable to complete the task, so the ditch fell into silence......

"If you don't speak, just follow the plan I said! As long as we start quickly, we shouldn't need a gun, Sanhei, your blow arrow should be taken out, and the big bull's crossbow plus my flying knife, the three of us are responsible for the devil who is standing farther away, and the rest of the people take out the knife and shoulder to shoulder! Is there anything else against it? Lu Dayan felt that the time for typesetting had come, and the time was getting less and less, if he couldn't figure out the location of the 35th Brigade Brigade Headquarters, tonight's operation would be yellow!

"Big eyes! You listen! There's movement! "The one who spoke was Sanhei who pouted and pouted on the ground, this kid was a hunter before he joined the 99th Division, and it was his forte to judge the location and distance of the prey by listening to the vibration of the ground!

Now Sanhei has made a new discovery!

"Motorcycles! And infantry! Maybe we'll meet a big official this time! Sanhei's words made Lu Dayan and his companions excited, they absolutely believed in Sanhei's hearing, once their group participated in field training, Sanhei lay on the ground and listened for a while that a deer was about to run over, and then it didn't take five minutes to see a wild deer running in front of them, after that, as long as Sanhei said what he heard, Lu Dayan believed it!

"How far is it from us? How many devils are there?

Lu Dayan was going to use Sanhei as a radar, Sanhei listened carefully for a while, and then stood up and said to Lu Dayan:

"There is only one motorcycle, and it is not real how many devil soldiers there are, there should be a squad or so! It will take you up to 10 minutes! ”

Lu Dayan immediately deployed according to Sanhei's words, his group was divided into two, there were three people on each side of the road, and the big bull who used crossbow arrows chose a relatively high place to monitor the road because of the distance of the attack, and several people who did not have long-distance attack methods were closest to the road, and they needed to pounce and fight with the devil.

Not long after Lu Dayan and a few people were adjusted, Lieutenant Hattori's patrol team appeared at the far end of the road, because the Japanese army had mastered the air supremacy of the Nanjing battlefield, so the motorcycle that Lieutenant Hattori was riding on turned on its headlights, and there was a strong light from afar, and Lu Dayan, who had been in the dark for a long time, quickly narrowed his eyes, flying knives, it was a hard work.

The reason why Xu Zilong ordered Lu Dayan's generals among his subordinates was that he valued Lu Dayan's silent killing technique, Lu Dayan looked at the slowly approaching Japanese patrol team, and he took off his flying knife bag from his belt.

Next, it depends on whether there is a Japanese officer Xu Zilong wants in this team of devils, Lu Dayan secretly prayed in his heart, even if there is no Japanese lieutenant, it is okay to give a second lieutenant! But don't be led by Jun Cao again, in that case, Lu Dayan will really carry it home tonight!

Lieutenant Hattori in the bucket felt that this section of the road was beginning to become extremely difficult, and the devil soldier driving the motorcycle was twisting his butt desperately on the saddle, it seemed that this section of the road was very damaged by the Chinese army.

The motorcycle was walking in a complicated S-shape on the road, and the ghost soldiers behind were also walking cautiously between the big potholes, Lieutenant Hattori took out the notepad in his waist bag and opened it to start recording, this section of the road must be repaired as soon as possible, and the tanks and heavy artillery of the 18th Division will soon pass through here, and it will not work in any way with the current road conditions!

It was very difficult to write with a gloved hand, and Lieutenant Hattori didn't want to take off his gloves and get frozen, so he chose to write slowly one stroke at a time, and just as he was concentrating on the first stroke, the motorcycle bucket suddenly jumped, and a black and thick vertical line appeared on Lieutenant Hattori's notepad.

"Yaga! What are you doing! Bastard! ”

Lieutenant Hattori vented all his anger on the motorcycle rider, although Lieutenant Hattori was not ranked in the wing headquarters of the 124th Wing, but in this patrol team, he was a god-like existence!

The motorcycle rider was very aggrieved and said to Lieutenant Hattori:

"Your Excellency Lieutenant, we just rolled into a mud ditch and almost overturned, the front wheel may be broken, I need to check it......"

"Then don't go yet! What if you are attacked in such a wilderness! You guys! Be vigilant! ”

In fact, Lieutenant Hattori did not believe that his squad would be attacked by the Chinese army in the hinterland of the 18th Division, and he did this to vent the unhappiness in his heart, and then he wanted to shake his majesty. In the wing headquarters of the 124th Wing, no one took Lieutenant Hattori, a low-ranking officer transferred from the engineering unit, seriously, and Lieutenant Hattori, who had been suppressed for several months, finally found an opportunity to adjust his mentality!

I didn't expect night patrols to have such benefits, and Lieutenant Hattori, who had put on a full officer posture, really fell in love with such an errand.

Lieutenant Hattori jumped off the motorcycle after the rider, he strode to the front of the motorcycle, and then kicked the front wheel of the motorcycle with his foot a few times, the wheel was so elastic that nothing happened at all!

Lieutenant Hattori glared at the ghost soldier driving the motorcycle with fierce eyes, and then stepped back into the hanging bucket, and then Lieutenant Hattori waved his hand and said to the ghost soldiers who were on guard around him: "Open the way!" So Lieutenant Hattori's patrol began to move on.

In just a few seconds when Lieutenant Hattori stood in front of the headlight, Lu Dayan, who was dozens of meters away, saw Lu Dayan's military rank clearly.

A Japanese lieutenant! It couldn't be more coincidental!

Lu Dayan suppressed the joy in his heart and began to move his fingers, flying knives, which needed flexible fingers to cooperate.

Then Lu Dayan took out his flying knives one by one from the knife bag, in order to meet the requirements of the special service battalion, Lu Dayan's flying knives were newly customized later, from the blade to the handle of the knife are deep black, even in the moonlight, there is not the slightest reflection, and the daggers of several other people are also black like Lu Dayan's flying knives.

Black is the color of the 99th Army Special Service Battalion!

Gradually, the devil's patrol got closer and closer, and Lieutenant Hattori's motorcycle was moving very slowly, and he needed to take care of the infantry behind the car, which also gave Lu Dayan a good chance to get off.

Lieutenant Hattori, who was sitting in the motorcycle bucket and doing uniform movements, was no different from a fixed target in Lu Dayan's eyes, but he kept the life of this Japanese lieutenant, and whether he could find the brigade headquarters of the 35th Brigade was all up to this little devil!

Fifty meters... Thirty meters... Twenty meters...

The figure of the devil patrol became bigger and bigger in Lu Dayan's sight, and Lu Dayan even heard the sound of the grinding of the grain leather shoes against the ground and the sound of the motorcycle engine running at a low speed.

Lu Dayan slowly raised his arm holding the flying knife and aimed it at the devil soldier driving the motorcycle...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )