"Platoon Commander He, can you see clearly? We walked thirty miles along the road and she sent a telegram seven times, you know what that means? Shen Yun looked at the woods where Huang Min disappeared and reminded, and while talking, he was half-lying and tinkering with the radio, the instructor must be able to insist, he must not let go of the spies, she should die. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Didi, answer, answer......" Platoon Commander He witnessed the radio station repair his inner tremor in the blink of an eye, how could this be? How could Commissar Xiao's lover be a spy? It is forbidden to send a report during the march, although this mission is related to the safety of the god of war and can be openly reported, but the figure of the god of war has not been found, and she sent seven messages, isn't it?

"May I ask if you deliberately took a detour to avoid keeping up with the god of war, and we didn't know the direction until the sound of battle guided us, are you forcing her to show up?" Platoon Commander He stared at his skillful reporting technique and motioned for the two soldiers to follow Huang Min, gesturing on guard while frankly asking, why did he lose the direction of tracking when he originally fell behind the god of war?

"Platoon Commander He, please use your brain to think about it, it's no accident that the instructor is trapped, I'm just testing the reality of your other team of dispatchers, don't you still understand it?" Shen Yun glanced at him sideways and continued to send a report, his eyes searched in the surrounding woods, the little devil raised by the dog must be nearby, time, time is too urgent, quickly connect, reply?

Platoon Commander He was shocked when he saw that he was on high alert, and he squatted down to look at him and asked, "Why did he conclude that the God of War was trapped?" According to what you mean, we don't have good people in the Eighth Route Army? ”

"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, please remember a long time at the moment of life and death, if it weren't for the strong principle of the Eighth Route Army, I wouldn't have made this decision, idiot, our instructor led the leading detachment to support the Eighth Route Army and spared no effort, you are still here to assign factions to Lao Tzu, believe it or not, hey, there is a telegram!" Shen Yun saw that he was still entangled and angry, and he was aggrieved for the instructor's dedication, and just when he didn't want to care about their life or death, he received a telegram, and his heart sank, and the instructor was trapped in Gufeng, a bastard.

When Platoon Commander He opened his mouth to refute, he saw that his face had changed drastically, his face was drenched in hot sweat, his whole body was trembling, his eyes showed hatred, and his heart was like numbness, the god of war supported our Eighth Route Army for free, what did he do to suspect the advance team, but how could the guard of the regiment commander and the lover of the political commissar be a spy? What he meant was that Huang Liang had exposed the location of the God of War, but why wasn't the God of War crashing into the pocket array of the little devil? What's going on here?

"I'm sorry, I just said inappropriately, but ......" Platoon Commander He saw that he was full of anger and was confused, realizing that the situation was serious, and he should not suspect that the advance team members opened his mouth to apologize, and suddenly saw him pounce on him and stopped, what happened?

"Bang, boom" A bullet whistled by, brushing his scalp, blood oozing from the top of his forehead, hot and painful, there are devils?

After Shen Yun knocked him down, he rolled to the right, picked up the semi-automatic gun strap with his toes, grabbed the semi-automatic gun strap that crossed the grass with his right hand and rolled to the root of the big tree on the left, and roared in the middle of the roll: "We are being targeted by the little devil, you take the radio and the team to catch up with that slut, quickly, if you don't leave, you will die!"

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were originally lying on their stomachs in the grass on guard, until they were awakened when the gunfire rang out from a hundred meters away in the west, and everyone was sweating all over, where was the little devil? Why can't you see anyone?

escaped death, or was rescued by the ostracized advance team, He Platoon Commander understood in an instant, the advance team member was really extraordinary, he was right, the three rabbits crashed into the team before was a signal, and the little devils were around.

"Comrades prostrate and evacuate, move quickly, we can't put pressure on this brother, quick!" Platoon Commander He didn't care about bandaging the wounds, grabbed the radio with one hand and moved to the north with a gun in the other, the terrain chosen by the advance team members was very favorable, this place was a lonely soil bag, and the rear soil bag joint camp, only need to cross the jungle of 50 meters to meet him, he just squatted on the ground to expose the target, really damn it.

The devil sniper did not advance, they did not dare to cross the 100-meter low bush area, he should be able to hold on, brother wait, our Eighth Route Army has no bad seeds, and will never make mistakes again and again.

Shen Yun impressed the Eighth Route Army detachment with practical actions, and the fighting spirit was unanimous, and successfully withdrew from the danger zone without the ghost sniper attacking, and pursued Huang Min under the guidance of the first two tracking soldiers, she actually fled eastward.

The chase battle on the periphery was in full swing, and Yang Guan successively received messages from Shen Yun warning that there was a devil brigade in the east, and the woods in the north were dense and could not be detected, but the little devils frightened away countless birds and beasts, and there must be a lot of troops.

Yang Guansi and the south are only a few lonely barren ridges, the wide area is relatively wide, the little devil should not send heavy troops to garrison, the west of the lonely peak is definitely a heavy army hoarding, and the little devil raised by the dog may still be increasing the army, this is a targeted dead end?

Last night's battle eliminated a reinforced brigade of the Japanese army, combined with the smashing of an ambush conspiracy of the devil's special combat team, the lame devil then formulated a new plan based on the information provided by Yin Zhen's slut, and dispatched troops to surround it, this force is estimated to be all the strength of the Japanese army in the vicinity recently.

In other words, this force was originally prepared to surround the area north of Langya Mountain, so Lao Tzu would play with them.

"Crackling" An abnormal sound came into his ears, Yang was concerned about it, no, the little devil was burning the mountain, especially bad, no wonder the gunfire on the southern slope stopped, they wanted to evacuate under the cover of the burning sound, daydreaming?

Yang was concerned about moving, and the probe detected that the barrel of the gun on the top of the mountain had disappeared, and his body jumped up to the top of the mountain and crawled towards the south slope, watching the south wind roll up a puff of smoke and rise under the scorching sun.

Three mortar shells whistled, Yang Guan rushed to the southwest with all his limbs, rumbling and exploding behind him, the torrent of death mixed with smoke surging vertically and horizontally, and countless shrapnel stones flew from behind.

Yang Guan pounced on a bush on the southwest slope, and the sound merged into the sound of explosions, but it still alarmed the eight ghost snipers who had evacuated, but they just picked up their guns and ushered in a burst of gunfire, bangbang......

The ghost snipers who covered the evacuation of the "puff puff ......" were killed one after another, and the little devils in front reacted, but it took time to turn around, and they were sniped to death, only one of the little devils rolled down the mountain to avoid death, but he was also sniped by Yang Guan.

The beating of the reservoir dog was very smooth, depending on the merit of the three mortar shells to cover the retreat of the devil sniper, Yang Guan looked at the devil's corpse with disdain, this is called stealing chickens and rice.

Suddenly, there was a crackle and burning under the south slope, and a few pillars of fire were faintly sent out through the thick smoke to spit out on the hillside, it was a flamethrower, damn little devil, I really wanted to burn Lao Tzu, this conspiracy was really carefully planned, Lao Tzu killed you first.