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Chapter 483 Can't Wait

The big house where they lived was demolished by everyone. At around 0:00, Lu Bingrui, who had already prepared, led more than 20 people to sneak out of the gap behind, and Zhang Tianyou also took a few brothers who were notified to come together.

Everyone sneaked in groups, avoiding the aimless searchlights on the hillside, and after a nervous crawling, they arrived near the granary about a hundred meters away from the Japanese camp.

Climbing to the side of the granary, Lu Bingrui bent his fingers and gently tapped the silo board with two long and two short rhythms. In a few seconds, everyone heard someone walking inside and knocking back a long and one short signal.

Is there anyone inside? In the darkness, Zhang Tianyou followed Lu Bingrui closely, secretly admiring the meticulous plan of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. If he knew that hiding people in the granary was just Lu Bingrui's arrangement in a flash, he would probably be even more amazed.

The temporary granary was not strong. Everyone crawled into the warehouse one by one where people were wiggling. Listening to the low and brief commands of one person, they groped to the sound source one by one, and accepted the distributed weapons one by one.

There were many guns, and each person carried 4 or 5 pieces of ammunition and the matching ammunition. There was only a slight hoarse voice and the friction between weapons in the dark warehouse.

"It's gone! Oh, it's so suffocated between us. We hide in the pile of grain, dare not pull, dare to urinate, and gasp loudly..." It seemed that the lurker complained, and was soon stopped by Lu Bingrui.

"Thank you for your hard work, bear it and go back to us."

Everyone quickly climbed back to the big house where they lived along the same path. After nervously distributing the guns, Zhang Tianyou called out softly: "Old Lu, how can you use this flower mechanism? I've never used it yet."

Unfortunately, Lu Bingrui had to send 5 of his own soldiers to go back to District 3 with Zhang Tianyou and the others.

Before leaving, Lu Bingrui grabbed him and reminded him to act according to the agreed plan, "Remember! Take advantage of these two hours to notify everyone, and take the method of man-to-person prevention to prevent someone from informing you. At 2:55, your people must appear in the labor room closest to the entrance of the valley. I also arrived at that time. Let us join forces to cooperate with the Anti-Japanese United Army outside the valley to defeat the Japanese army at the entrance of the valley and open the passage."

Zhang Tianyou tightly grabbed the handle of the gun and agreed with great courage: "Okay, just look at it! Make sure they are all ready, but what if they defeat the Japanese at the valley entrance? Do you want to attack the Japanese camp on the hillside?"

"You are still very positive. That's not your business. You just need to organize the laborers on your side and don't let them run around aimlessly."

"Then... OK!" Zhang Tianyou agreed reluctantly. He wanted to leave one of Lu Bingrui's watches. When is it 2 o'clock? When is it 2 o'clock? It's not possible without a watch!

The responsible persons of attacking Hashimoto's brigade were the Geng Dianjun's troops led by Detachment 0 and Geng Dianjun's troops, commanded by Ma Qian'an. The responsible persons of attacking the Mugu Band were the Li Siqing troops of Detachment 3 and Wang Mingzhong troops of Detachment 9, led by political commissar Zhou Yucheng. At about 2 a.m., Ma Qian'an received reports that all troops had lurked to the departure position.

Ma Qian'an lay in the grass at the foot of the mountain and subconsciously stared at the dark mountains. The inclined side of the mountain was stationed in the mountains, but there were definitely Japanese whistles and secret whistles on the top of the mountain. After looking at the watch, Ma Qian'an couldn't make up his mind. If he touched the top of the mountain now, if the Japanese sentry was not completely eliminated, once the gunshots were fired, it would alarm the Japanese on the hillside, thereby affecting the overall plan. The troops would be forced to launch an attack in the dark, and it would not be easy to find the enemy in the dark night, and it would not be possible to exert the firepower advantage, which would be detrimental to the superior force of the troops to completely annihilate the anti-Japanese alliance.

According to Park Jisong's report when he came back, Lu Bingrui and the others had successfully gotten into the labor camp, and 80% of them were likely to have contacted the "leaders" in the labor camp, with Lu Bingrui in coordination. This is estimated that the workers will not be in a mess after the battle begins, nor will they escape anywhere.

Zhang Xiaohua's special squadron was ordered to attack the Gukou Gu Squadron. At 2:30, Zhang Xiaohua, who could not hold back, asked for Ma Qian'an's communication request.

"Commander Ma, our troops have lurked under the Japanese's noses. They are not alert at all. Please ask for instructions to change the plan."

"Oh? How did you change it?"

"There are 5 tents far away from the other tents. I want to clean up the Japanese in it first, and climb over quietly without firing a gun. If you catch one, do you think it's good?"

Ma Qian'an obviously hesitated for a while, and after a minute, he replied sternly: "Nonsense! It is a plan that has been made long ago when you start attacking at 3 o'clock. How can you launch it in advance just because you see the cheaper ones? It's not accurate!"

Zhang Xiaohua secretly stuck out her tongue and turned her head complaining to Yang Hong, the deputy squadron leader behind, "You are impatient and I'm scolded!"

Yang Hong quietly grimaced in front of him. He saw that the soldiers in the front were less than 50 meters away from the enemy. The enemy had only two swimming whistles and they were conscious. The rest were all sleeping in the tent. This opportunity was once a lifetime. With the skills of the special squadron soldiers, it was very certain to wipe out the Japanese in five tents.

When a major battle was launched, the ideas of the highest commander and the grassroots commander were obviously different. The highest commander focused on the overall situation and launched a sudden strike on all the enemies at the scheduled time, making them panic and unsure of the key points and unable to judge the opponent's intentions. It also made all the enemy troops in the same time being attacked and unable to draw out their strength to support any direction.

Of course, the grassroots commanders hope to eat the enemy in front of them as soon as possible and complete their tasks, especially when they see the cheapness in front of them, they will not feel uncomfortable.

Yang Hong observed for a while with the light of light, and couldn't help but suggest, "Captain, let's climb forward for a while, at least kill those two sentries first, okay?"

"No!" Zhang Xiaohua learned the word "Not allowed" from Ma Qian'an, and learned it now and sold it now.

"In another minute, it will be the darkness before dawn. The Japanese were so dark that they could not see anything. What a great opportunity!" Yang Hong sighed quietly and muttered.

Hum? Really! Zhang Xiaohua patted her head, then put her watch in front of her eyes and looked at it. The hand on the luminous watch had already pointed at 2:45.

"If it's really dark, we'll move forward..." Before Zhang Xiaohua finished speaking, a little light from the night sky disappeared, and the darkness before dawn came on time.

Yang Hong almost didn't listen to Zhang Xiaohua's tail sound, and his body immediately moved forward, crawling forward with his hands and feet, and was scrambling like a winding python. It disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhang Xiaohua only heard Yang Hong's slight voice in front of him: "A team crawled with me, killed the whistle and surrounded those tents..."

Zhang Xiaohua looked ahead in shock, then let out a slight "stupid" breath. Before I finished speaking, you ran away. If something happened, I would have to deal with the thunder for you. What a bunch of bastards.

The closer the Japanese sentry was, the more he felt the dim lights in the distance, the more threatened it. Yang Hong led a few soldiers in front to approach the Japanese swim whistle carefully.

With the help of spiritual activities and strong psychological qualities of fighting, Yang Hong spent almost no time swimming to the Japanese Way Shou near the front of the Japanese. When he felt the yawning Japanese opened his mouth wide, Yang Hong used force on the ground, bounced forward like a toad and rushed forward. With the help of the jumping speed, Yang Hong handed his right hand, and the dagger raised in his hand quickly passed through the throat of the Japanese sentry.

"Woo...", the Japanese made a little whimpering sound, and their bodies fell down softly. Another sentry turned around subconsciously when he heard the sound, and was about to shout, but suddenly there was a flash of fire, and a slight gunfire sound came to his ears. The forehead hurt and the room was losing consciousness. A soldier following Yang Hong waved his hand with a pistol of the silencer and swung his hand and quickly penetrated the Japanese's forehead.

During assassination, some people are used to using knives and some are used to using guns, but they are lurking under the Japanese's noses and still use robbery. Yes, isn't that? Yang Hong put down the Japanese corpse with annoyed, and glared at the warrior who used guns. The warrior was holding the Japanese corpse and carefully putting him on the ground.

It turned out to be Wei Huzi, and Yang Hong lost his mood to ridicule him. Everyone knew that Wei Huzi was unwilling to use a knife. It is said that he could not master the angle of using a knife. After being sprayed by the Japanese once, Wei Huzi refused to assassinate him with a knife again.

The news that the sentry was resolved quickly reached Zhang Xiaohua, and Zhang Xiaohua couldn't wait to get up and catch up with Yang Hong all the way.

Zhang Xiaohua was worried that there were too many people and her legs were very complicated, so she left the 2, 3, and 4 teams to stay in place and remained still.

Five hazy tents appeared in front of everyone. The soldiers wanted to enter but were stopped by Zhang Xiaohua. There were dozens of people living there. How could they solve the problem without making any sound? Once the Japanese woken up shouted, the Japanese were attacked and fired randomly? What should we do if we launched an attack in advance? It was confirmed that Zhang Xiaohua stopped the soldiers who wanted to touch them and slap in a big way. She whispered a few soft words and assigned a dozen people to sneak into the doors of each tent, and ordered everyone to unscrew the grenade and unscrew the lid and take out the incoming rope to stand by.

"Be careful! You can only throw grenades when you fire up ahead."

Seeing that the arrangement was well made, Zhang Xiaohua led the remaining 20 soldiers to continue tiptoe forward, "Go up! Follow one! Fence the tents in front, and prepare two people for grenades at the entrance of the tent!"

In the largest tent, Captain Xiangjing was sleeping in a tsunami, and the wine bottle in his arms lingered with his body. In the tent, he lay in the grassroots officers in seven or eight squadrons.

At noon, I received a "gift" from the police officers leading the Dedu County Food Delivery Team. Due to the military orders that I was not allowed to drink during the day, Xiangjing looked at a pile of delicious and greedy saliva and forced a whole afternoon to spend. When it was dinner, I couldn't wait to instruct the squadron department's kitchen to stew chicken, meat, and mushrooms. I endured it until after 8 o'clock. After checking the post, Xiangjing brought all the small officers to drink. One was to seal the population, and the other was to enjoy the whole person rather than enjoying the whole person alone. It was to drink! It was only when there were many people chatting, spanking, listening to flattery.
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