under fire

Chapter 747

Crescent moon, breeze.

The train has long gone, and the bright lights on the front of the car are still shaking on the eyeballs.

Since the Eighth Route Army bombed the railway, the devils have set up artillery towers on both sides of the railway.

The railway is just ahead, and the ministries have made it clear before departure, and for the sake of caution, they still adopt the silent march method.

Soldiers who have never seen a train are still immersed in fantasies about steel giants.

The squad platoon leader kept cheering up the team next to him, and carefully checked the guns, grenades and equipment.

In case of accidents, all the jugs are fully filled with water.

Even if there is an inside line, you can't be careless.

I have practiced the essentials of passing the blockade countless times, but I am still nervous when I get to the railway.

After the armored patrol on the railway passed by, he gave an order.

One log after another was put into the blockade ditch.

One after another, black shadows slid into the blockade ditch, and the soldiers in charge of security looked at the devils and puppet patrols with torches in the distance.

"Captain Su, Director Xu, please go back."

"Take care of yourself!"

"Monkey, protect Miss Su Qing."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with this place now, and I can walk with my eyes closed."

"Don't be careless."

"Ma Liang, why do I think you look like a bitch?" Liu Wenxia muttered.

"be careful."

Time seemed to pass very slowly. After a while, Ma Liang slid down the wooden pole to the blockade ditch.

The wooden sign was leaned to the east of the blockade ditch, and the soldiers began to lie upward along the wooden pole.

The one who went up first dropped the rope, and pulled the rope two or three times with good skills and turned over.

The movement is very agile.

There are so many people, the sound of crickets rustling still spreads far away in the shadows.

The searchlights on the gun tower not far away occasionally swayed over, and the figures on the ground immediately lay on the ground by the roadbed and did not move.

The corresponding divisional team members also looked nervously at the railway line, and a black figure crawled forward on the ground, no different from the surrounding land.

Crossed the railway line.

The procession continued to flow eastward silently in the moonlight.

Half an hour later the procession disappeared into the darkness east of the railway line.

Not long after, another team arrived.
The gloomy land, one after another depressed village.

I can't say what scenery there is, and my eyes are full of hazy gray.

The plain is not all flat land, but a flat but undulating terrain, and most of the villages are located in the south of the slope.

The team was divided into several groups, and the cold wind kept taking away the heat from the face, leaving only a piece of ice cold.

The chaotic footsteps mixed with the sound of breathing spread far and wide in the darkness.

"The devils led the puppet army to keep sweeping the villages near the railway, and the common people dare not stay in the village by the railway. The village in front is the fortress village we developed, so go there first to rest," the team member explained to Ma Liang who was next to him.

"The plan needs to be changed." Under the moonlight, Ma Liang slowed down.

"This is not my job content. I just received an order to take you to the designated place to meet up tonight."

"Whose order?"

"Superior?"

"Who is your superior?"

"No comment."

"If I remember correctly, the southern village is the residence of Wu Dakui from the White Spear Society. He has only about twenty people under his command. I plan to kill them first before leaving."

"Sorry, you have no right to do that!"

"why?"

"The White Sand Club has decided to move closer to us."

"That's not what the intelligence says."

"Because Wu Dakui died last night."

"Okay then, the Tiandaohui in Xiaosong Village in the east didn't vote for the Eight Routes, did it?"

"It's not on our marching route. There are devil's gun towers over there. It may be exposed if you go there."

"You mean I can only follow the route you specified?"

"Yes."

"Let's discuss, do you think there is anything along the way that we can see first?"

"No, the superior's plan must be implemented."

Ma Liang was stunned. He wanted to make a good start first, but he didn't expect that this oily man would not get in.

Not on his own territory, the situation is unknown, almost blind.
This feeling is uncomfortable.

In front is another blockade ditch, with a series of gun towers next to it.

"Let's take down that gun tower. How about it?"

"No, what's the matter with you? Do you know what it means to obey orders from superiors?"

"Hey, you don't seem to be my superior, right?"

"You have to understand that the plains are no better than the mountains. If the situation is unknown, it is easy for the enemy to mobilize heavy troops to encircle and suppress them."

"A large number of devils have gone south, and most of them are puppet soldiers. What are you afraid of?"

"Even if it's a small group of devils, if they are targeted, devils have motorcycles and cars, how can our legs compare to them?"

"I mean, let's take down the devil's gun tower quietly."

"It's not worth it. Now the devils have learned to be smart. Generally, there are only three to five days' food in the gun towers. The rest are replenished by the court on time. There is not much ammunition. Sometimes the captured bullets are not enough to hit them."

"I find that you are talking about difficulties, can't you say something nice?"

"Yes, I have?"

"what?"

"Bandits and Huidaomen are armed. Firstly, they have food, and secondly, their combat effectiveness is not strong, and their bullets may be more than the enemies in the gun tower, but the models are a bit miscellaneous."

While the two were talking, the team entered the village.

Village entrance.

An old man with a cloth covering his head was overjoyed: "Damn, did our team bring you back?"

The armed workers hurried forward to shake hands: "Uncle Zhao, come on, the big troops are coming, is the village ready?"

The uncle immediately yelled to the back: "Damn it, let everyone get ready!"

In the darkness, the voice of an old lady spread directly in the village.

The team came to the grain drying field in the south of the village, and walked for nearly twenty miles, carrying a heavy load. After the team stopped, there was a mess of tiny tinkling sounds.

There was panting and low cursing one after another.

"Hey, why didn't the train see the fire?"

"He hasn't lost his temper yet."

"Then why is it so long?"

"This is the first time I've seen it, how do I know?"

"I always thought that the plains are all flat, why are there ditches on the hills?"

"Maybe that's what the plain is like."

"I knocked on the two shiny things on the ground. They are made of iron. When did we go and steal them?"

"roll"

Soon.

A figure emerged from the darkness with a basket in his hand.

Followed by another. And then into a group.

Sombra joined the team directly.

The soldiers on the ground quickly got up, pulled their guns, and were in a panic. They only waited for the order from the squad leaders before they were ready to load the bullets.

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and the armed staff next to him hurriedly stopped him: "Don't worry, it's our own."

"Baby, these are the shoes his aunt bought for three days, hurry up and try to see if they fit. Oh, it's really smelly."

"This is the food given by the work team. I spread the cake and it's still hot."

"Hurry up and take the only hen at home. It's really up to the task. It laid two eggs in three days."

The first lady took Ma Liang's hand directly: "Baby, why do you have this big scar on your face? I really don't know how you survived it."

After speaking, she stuffed a handful of jujubes into Ma Liang's hands, and the aunt went straight to the next one.
"Hurry up and take it, this jujube aunt has been waiting for two months. I have been waiting for you since I was young until the new year. The first month is almost over, and you are finally back."

"Baby, you won't leave after you come back? Oh, why are you so thin?"

The team immediately became full of enthusiasm, and the soldiers were a little at a loss.

A figure suddenly sprang out from the darkness, and directly grabbed Ma Liang's shell gun, who was standing aside: "Sir, have you seen my dog ​​boy?"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who is Gouwa?"

"Oh, you are a thousand-knife killer, you give me back my dog, give me back my dog."

The aunts next to her were stunned for a moment, then hurried up and slowly carried the aunt away.

Ma Liang was still in a daze, so Uncle Zhao hurried forward and explained: "Mr. Ma, don't be angry. Second Aunt Pei's eldest son joined our guerrilla team and died in the anti-mopping up battle the year before last. Her second son died last year when he fought against the puppet army." , her youngest son was only 14 years old. When he went out to deliver to the team, he was caught by the devils in the gun tower. He has never heard from him since then. His second aunt has gone crazy. She waits at the entrance of the village every day. , the front teeth were knocked out by a detective team member a year ago"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Zhao, they gave us all the food."

"What are you talking about? If it weren't for Captain Yang and the others who sent food, the whole village would have starved to death. I don't know when this day will end. It's good if you come, this hard time should be over! "Uncle Zhao wiped away his tears as he spoke.

Thanks: Dreams follow my heart, Hanjiang Chuxue, running with a smile Y, Dou Jianfeng, Lao Ni donates, canned fish, Wu Yijun, Uncle 7775, 13600817
I will add one later

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