The Japanese soldiers who had been captured by the dice refused to answer any questions, so Tang Cheng had no choice but to follow his wish and send him back to his hometown with a bayonet, but the surprise that pressed on his heart made Tang Cheng's face look very bad. Now that the fog and the low, heavy clouds in the sky had dispersed for a long time, and there were more and more stars in the sky, the visibility of the night was many times better than it had been before, which was very suitable for their night march in Tang City.

Now that they have found traces of the Japanese army, Tang Cheng has no choice but to go over to find out if the 18th division of the Japanese army has scattered troops all over the forest. With the help of Starlight, Tang Cheng left some people to protect George and his three big-nosed foreigners and provisions, and personally led the two teams out of the valley. The chirping of insects sounded one after another, listening like a soft music ensemble, under the half-clear night sky, in the silence of the night, this ensemble was very soothing, very soft. The ears were filled with this heavenly sound, and one could not consciously feel a kind of intoxication, as if he had forgotten that he had come here to kill.

The two scouts of the dice had not been walking long along the mark they had left when they had returned, when a slight coughing sound was heard in front of them. Following the scout's gesture, everyone immediately dispersed in echelon, lowering the rest and moving forward, soon approaching the scouts who remained in place. The scouts who had been left by the dice to observe the enemy were lying on their stomachs behind a large rock, where they observed the situation in the village fifty meters in front of them.

From this side, the silhouettes of several houses in the village are very close to each other, and next to them it looks like a grass hut, which should be a shack full of branches and dead grass. "How? I'm afraid how many people there are in the village, I'm afraid we have to touch it to solve it. The dice lowered their voices and whispered to the scouts who had stayed where they were.

"I had just dealt with a wandering post, and Captain Iwa took two of his brothers to the left, saying that he wanted to get closer and take a closer look. The little devil looks very alert, all we can see are sentries and patrols, shall we observe again? The scout, who was questioned by the dice, asked rhetorically, as far as the information he had so far was not enough to launch an attack on the village.

The dice were a little anxious, "It's been a lot of delay, the chief and the team have already come, I'm afraid it's too late to observe it." After a while, I will take a few people to touch it in first, and the others will stand by first. As he spoke, the dice pointed to three men in the scout, and slowly crawled over a grassy area, then stood up, bent on his waist, and carefully crossed an abandoned rice field towards the abandoned shack.

Further ahead is the grass hut, I don't know if there are Japanese soldiers in or behind it. After the dice surveyed the terrain for a while, they immediately stretched out their hands and pointed to the left and right, and the four of them immediately dispersed and divided into two teams to approach the grass hut carefully. The heart of the dice also slowly raised, if the Japanese army stationed more than 5 soldiers here, then the situation could be dangerous. But now you can't go back, now you can only take one step at a time, and simply touch it in first.

The dice walked in front, and behind him on his right hand side was a scout, and when he walked about three or four meters away from the shack with a sniper rifle, he suddenly heard a noise in the haystack on the side of the hut, and someone was getting up from the haystack. The dice were shocked, but the scout who followed him had already rushed over with a dagger, and the scout who pounced on him moved quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the dagger had already pierced into the opponent's chest, and then forcefully sideways a qiē, and the opponent's chest cavity was opened out of a wound large enough to reach into a fist.

The movement of the dice was not slow, and one walked up, catching the rifle that had fallen from the Japanese soldier with his left hand, but covering the opponent's mouth and nose with his right hand. The Japanese soldiers who were attacked had no strength to resist, but struggled powerlessly for a few times, and then there was no sound. Releasing the Japanese soldier who had been killed, the two dice immediately half-crouched down, and the two scouts who had just separated from them also came around from the other side of the shack.

The four of them converged, and the heart that the dice had been hanging on was considered to have fallen to the ground, and according to the current situation, the Japanese troops here did not actually find anything unusual on the other side of the valley. The security here is loose, and there is no special security guard, at least this shack is only guarded by the Japanese soldier just now. The four of them hid in front of the haystack, turned their backs to the haystack, listened carefully to the surrounding movements, and heard no other movements, so the dice returned to the starting place with their sniper rifles.

"How sure are you? Among our brothers, except for those old brothers who were reorganized in Ledo, it is okay to fight at night, and I am afraid that it is not enough to replenish the troops. If you lose your hand, we'll be chased into the woods to nibble on wild vegetables. The dice were dismissive of Tang Cheng's questioning, he knew that Tang Cheng was not really questioning himself when he said this, but telling himself to be careful. The dice were determined to take this small village, but Tang Cheng didn't really stop it in the end, and such a small village couldn't hide many Japanese soldiers even if it stacked people.

Tang Cheng leaned sideways over the haystack, looking forward from the sparse firewood and grass, the village was empty all around, and there was nothing but weeds and bushes. Probably due to the war, this small-looking village should have been deserted for a long time, and it should be obvious from the rice fields that I just passed. There were already long weeds growing there. After about a minute, the scouts who had gone out to scout returned, there were three of them, and it was a member of a combat team, and they must have found something, so they came back.

Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to what the dice said to the three scouts who had returned from the front, since he had already handed over the matter of playing the front station to the dice, Tang Cheng didn't need to that idleness. After a while, the dice slowly straightened up from the grass alone, and the cat came over with his head on the waist. Mo Yo waited for the dice to run seven or eight meters away, and only then did three scouts get up and follow, but the other scouts had already dispersed and circled in other directions in the village.

Under the light of the stars and moon, the dice and three scouts carried their guns, and ran through the path outside the village in a few big steps, and when they arrived at the bulging dirt bag that they had been looking at for a long time, they all lay on their stomachs behind the dirt bag and set up a shooting position. It was a vantage point, with an excellent line of sight, and the village was less than thirty meters in front, with a total of six families lined up, and the other scouts who had moved diagonally to the opposite side were also rapidly approaching the village.

Slowly touching the entrance of the village, the unbridled laughter of the Japanese soldiers in the village and the smell of wine and food drifted in the wind. Last year's victory in Burma was enough to make the Japanese slack off against the enemy, and they could never have imagined that a group of enemy troops armed to the teeth had gone around their unguarded noses. Exchanging glances with the scouts beside him, the dice made a gesture to move forward, and then crouched on the ground and crawled forward.

The four men slowly climbed down the dirt bag until they reached a tall bush of grass that was less than five meters from the entrance of the village. The two Japanese sentries in front of the entrance of the village were talking, vaguely Japanese, as if complaining about something, the cigarette butts in their hands flashed, and the bayonets reflected a little cold light in the starlight. The eyes of the dice were also refracting the cold light, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out the bayonet, and when he saw the Japanese soldiers, he couldn't control himself.

Reaching out to the three scouts beside him, he gestured in sign language to the two to keep an eye on the sentinels, leaving one to flank him from the flanks. The two scouts assigned by the dice aim their guns at the sentry, open the safety and slowly pull the bolt to send the bullet into the chamber. The bayonet-holding dice and the designated scouts scattered left and right, and the rustling sound of military shoes rubbing against the ground was thrilling in the quiet of the night. The two Japanese sentries then stopped talking, as if they had heard something, and turned their heads to look at each other. Both Japanese sentries pulled the bolts of their guns, one standing where he was, and the other walking towards him with his gun in hand.

The palms of the dice lying in the grass began to sweat, but he did not dare to move, and the cold light of the bayonet shook and approached the grass, and when he was only half a step away from the grass where the dice were lying on his stomach, the footsteps stopped. After a moment of silence, the bayonet that flashed with cold light suddenly stabbed obliquely into the grass, and the upper body of the dice, who had been paying attention, gave way, and the bayonet plunged into the earth. Before the opponent could withdraw the bayonet, the dice suddenly burst into a forward lunge, as agile and fast as a wolf that had been lurking for a long time suddenly launched an attack on its prey.

The Japanese sentry, who was just tempted with a bayonet, felt a flower in front of him, and a black shadow pressed towards him, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late, the black shadow's movements were too fast. Before he could speak out in warning, a powerful palm pressed his mouth, and his throat was cold at the same time. His last cry was only in his thoughts. The knife of the dice not only cut the trachea and vocal cords of the Japanese sentry, but also cut the sharp blade straight into the cervical vertebrae, cutting off the central nervous system.

The sound of blood spurting into the air was almost inaudible, and another Japanese sentry standing upwind looked carefully, and saw his companion standing still, not knowing whether he was listening as well as he was or preparing to pee. It's just that the angle at which his companion's head hangs down seems to look a little weird, and the remaining Japanese sentry was about to ask out loud, when a white light shot at him in the darkness. Then, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and the bayonet that stabbed the Japanese sentry came from the scout who was separated from the dice, and the throwing of the knives, which was only a few meters away, was nothing to an elite scout.

Shun Lì solved the two Japanese sentries at the entrance of the village, and the scouts who followed up and ambushed behind the dirt bag began to assemble towards the entrance of the village, and Tang Cheng, who was lying behind the shack, also wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Liu Shishi and Tan Fei. In the middle of the night, just one stray bullet can kill Tang Cheng, and these hundreds of people are still pointing at Tang Cheng.