这是一个山谷,当地人叫野牛洼.

A gravel road leads to the west, and barbed wire has been drawn up near the valley, as well as Japanese patrols, and Japanese troops entering and leaving must undergo identity checks.

And you must have permission from inside to enter, and a hidden telephone line leads to the outside world.

"These barbed wires are all powered by high voltage and cannot afford to pass during the day. There are pits in the barbed wires in the past, and there are bamboo sticks underneath. Although there are no bamboo sticks, there is a tunnel for discharge of wastewater below. If it is used to produce chemical weapons here, as long as it falls down and gets a little bit of skin. I don't need to say anything, Brother Cao!" Xiao Guizi was like a chatterbox, telling him what he knew in Cao Xingyang's ears.

As an old scout, Cao Xingyang could guess that there would definitely be traps behind the barbed wire mesh even if he didn't go over to observe it on the spot. As for whether the barbed wire mesh is connected or not, you can tell if you catch a mouse and do it in practice.

Hesitate...

A ray of black smoke rose, and the greedy little mouse suddenly became coke by electricity.

This attracted the attention of the Japanese patrol team. In the telescope, Cao Xingyang silently watched the Japanese patrol team's walking route. Obviously, in addition to confirming that the barbed wire is powered by high voltage, he also needs to obtain the correct walking route after entering the barbed wire.

“山谷里的情况,知道多少?”

"They don't want people outside, they use prisoners and prisoners of war, so it's hard to get in." Xiao Guizi saw the route Cao Xingyang silently drew in the small notebook, and he couldn't help but look up at the battalion commander of the reconnaissance battalion in his heart.

这家伙是典型的外粗内细呀.

“到底有没有?”

"There is a little bit, but very few. We have tried to send people in and mix with the people who give them to them, and probably figured out the situation." Xiaoguizi said.

"It's a rectangular building inside, it's built a bit like a prison. There are artillery towers built at all four corners, and the tallest building on the ground is only two floors. After entering..." Xiao Guizi took out a picture and handed it to Cao Xingyang, explaining while giving advice.

"The Japanese use ten trucks to transport maps every day. On average, they travel at least four times a day from here to the riverside, and each time they transport at least four square meters of soil. At the end of a day, they transported them for a whole month and a half!"

"About nearly ten thousand cubic meters?" Cao Xingyang said in surprise.

"Brother Cao's arithmetic is so good, but I did it take a long time to calculate it." Xiao Guizi was extremely surprised.

"The Japanese chemical weapons factory covers an area of ​​about six acres, and it is impossible to hollow out all underground. It seems that the scale of this project is not small." Cao Xingyang secretly calculated in his mind that if such a large underground project was to be completely blown up, it would take a lot of zy.

"Firebuchet, how many zys did we bring this time?"

"It's twenty kilograms, camp, why do you ask this?" the veteran named Firecracker asked strangely.

"Twenty kilograms are too small, far from enough!" Even if Cao Xingyang is not proficient in blasting, he can still see that this zy is really not enough.

“要不,回去拿?”

"Go back to get it, no, I can't go back, let's wait until Yasha comes over tonight." Cao Xingyang shook his head, hoping that they could bring more zy.

“回去吧,已经没有什么好看的了.”

回到休息地.

"Little Guizi, can you find a way to get in? Just based on the information we have in our hands now, even if we can get in, we may not be able to guarantee our escape." Cao Xingyang said.

"It's very difficult now. The Japanese are very strict in the investigation. Even if the supplies are given, they are much stricter than before."

“他们多长时间送一次补给?”

"Generally, it's once every two or three days, and there's no regularity."

“补给是怎么采购的?”

"Purchase directly from the town. They call the merchants they want to purchase in advance, and agree on the quantity, and then when they come, they can't say exactly. Sometimes they come over immediately, and sometimes they come over the next day, and the latest one will not exceed two days."

“I need the amount of supplies they purchase and the number of days between them?”

"I have prepared this for Brother Cao a long time ago!" Xiao Guizi smiled, took out a stack of yellow paper from his pocket and handed it on.

“你小子早有准备?”

"We are in the intelligence industry and have to pay attention to all information. Supply procurement is important information, so how can we not pay attention to it?" Xiao Guizi smiled proudly.

"There are all the fruits and vegetables here, so why are there no rice and flour?"

"The Japanese have their own supply channels for rice and flour, and they do not need to purchase them from the outside. They just supply fresh vegetables and fish and meat. They cannot directly supply them, and if they purchase them on site, the cost will be lower." Xiao Takako explained.

Although Cao Xingyang does not understand economics, he still knows how to save money by doing this.

“米和面呢,一次供应多少?”

"Recharge every half a month, and each time there are twenty packs of rice and flour."

"How many pounds a pack of rice is 100 pounds and flour is 50 pounds." Xiao Guizi knew it well.

"So, the rice consumed in a day is about 120 kilograms and the flour is 65 kilograms. According to the daily food consumption of each person, the Japanese soldiers, prisoners and prisoners in it should be about 300."

"Brother Cao is right, it is the same conclusion we have drawn." Xiao Guizi praised.

"We know nothing about the situation inside now." Cao Xingyang couldn't help but sigh in melancholy.

“营座,有情况!”

“What’s the situation?”

"Someone has come to us, not like the local people." The alert sentry reported.

“小贵子,这里安全吗?”

"Safety, this temple has been in disrepair. Usually, some beggars gather. After Japan arrived here, they arrested all the beggars and killed them. No one dared to come here."

"I have hidden all the orders I have passed on. If there is no order, I am not allowed to shoot. Once the shot is fired, it will inevitably lead the Japanese to come." Cao Xingyang ordered.

"Laojun Temple is here." A young man in the lead looked up at the plaque that had been crooked and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Binzi, at four o'clock, thirty meters away, one at the eaves, one at ten o'clock, one on the tree..."

"I saw it, it should be them." Wang Bin smiled slightly.

"Do you want to try their quality?" Zhang Yi smiled. The two of them came over openly, but three others had already touched them quietly.

“都是自己人,别伤人.”

"clear!"

Zhang Yi smiled strangely and reached out to touch his nose. It was a signal to Zhao Yanjun and the other three.

"Don't move, you're dead!" The man on the tree was torn off by Du Shan, covered his mouth and nose, and said coldly in his ear.

"Woooooo!"

"Don't shout, everyone will be in trouble when they call the Japanese." Du Shan held it tightly and said.

"You are Yasha..." After all, he was a soldier from the reconnaissance battalion. Knowing that this mission would be to cooperate with Yasha, he immediately guessed the identity of the person coming.

"You guy is not stupid, what's your name?"

"My name is Shilong, brother, what's your name?"

"Dushan!"

"So it's Brother Du." Shi Long said familiarly.

"Let's go, take me to see your Captain Cao." Du Shan ordered.

"No, I'm already dead, I'm dead." Shi Long grinned.

"You kid is very clever. You know the importance of sticking to your post. If you are OK, I will go by myself." Du Shan smiled and patted Shi Long's shoulder gently. His figure swayed, and he was already seven or eight meters away.

“Huh?”

Xie Peng, the sharpshooter who was ambushing behind the eaves, looked up slightly, and he felt that the two people coming in were completely in the shooting corner of his position.

This was by no means a coincidence. Just as he was about to look up slightly, he heard a crisp sound of the tiles behind him, and a cold dagger was already standing under his neck.

"Boy, I chose the sniper position well."

Xie Peng was extremely shocked. The enemy actually touched behind him. He didn't notice it at all. It was simply terrible.

He wanted to move, but a huge force came from his waist, pressing him onto the tiles and unable to move.

"Don't think about warning me, I won't give you a chance." Zhao Yanjun let go and pulled Xie Peng up.

"Who are you?"

"You will know in a while." Zhao Yanjun smiled, put away his dagger, jumped gently, and then jumped down.

In Laojun Hall, behind the dilapidated Sumeru throne, Cao Xingyang, with Xiao Guizi and his elite team, ambushed here, waiting quietly.

After a while, there was no movement outside.

What's going on?

Cao Xingyang felt something was wrong. The guards and wards he arranged personally would never be discovered. Didn’t anything happen? It was just a false alarm?

"Come out, big man Cao!"

Cao Xingyang was shocked and stood up immediately. The voice was so familiar, it was Wang Bin's voice.

Cao Xingyang was the academy of the first batch of military officer workshops. In addition to learning military command and various skills, military training is also indispensable. Wang Bin was his supervisor at that time, and Cao Xingyang would never forget his voice in his life.

"Why, I'll ask you to come in?"

"No, no, I knew that when you came, the weasel would definitely not be kind to greet the chicken with New Year's greetings!" Cao Xingyang laughed and ran out of it, giving Wang Bin a hug.

"All these are your soldiers?" Wang Bin smiled.

"Yes, how about my soldier?"

"It's okay, it's sloppy." Wang Bin glanced at it and gave a comment.

Cao Xingyang couldn't help laughing proudly. It was already very good to ask Wang Bin to give a "okay" evaluation. At that time, no one of the officers in their workshop was arrogant and thought Yasha was nothing great and had a confrontation. As a result, in front of Yasha, he was still very miserable.

I'm afraid many people will never forget the experience.

"Why didn't you expect that you were afraid of seeing me, right? You lost two drinks and ran away?" Wang Bin smiled, "You can't afford to lose."

"I'm not a little tight on my hands, another day, another day..." Cao Xingyang's old face turned red, thinking of the short days at the officer workshop, which was the most comfortable day in his life.

Are soldiers? Of course, sometimes they are unwilling to give in. They are all combatants. The result is conceivable. After several competitions, Cao Xingyang lost several drinks and almost spent all the allowances in his hand.

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Chapter completed!