It was already midnight, and Shangdu was surrounded by mountains. There was no moon in the sky. His ears were filled with howling wild winds. The lush leaves swayed with the wind and made a slight crackling sound. Looking from a distance in the dense forests outside, it was pitch black, like a huge dark curtain, shrouded in front of people. It was impossible to see the truth, nor could it see the end.

The periphery of the Tenth Japanese Army was three steps and one post and ten steps. The puppet army in charge of the guards looked around in fear.

The veterans of the Japanese intercourse did not speak, but just kept their heads cautiously and warned that in the battle of Jinling, the elusive special forces of the Tax Police Corps made them remember too deeply. These old Japanese were really scared by Wu Siren.

In the dark forest hundreds of meters away, Ma San and his five hundred special forces sneaked in the night, looking at the Japanese camp from time to time.

Li Changhui leaned over to Ma San and asked in a low voice: "Person Captain, when will we do it?"

"Wait a little longer, and the enemy will relax after midnight. Then we will act again. I will tell you boy, Haizhou, you have caused such a big trouble for Captain Su. If the brothers had not jointly written to write a letter to the commander-in-chief, you would have been shot. This time, for the sake of my fellow villagers, I will take you out to make up for the merits, so don't make any more trouble."

Ma San was very excited about his team alone this time. He liked this exciting life of wandering around the blade, so he refused even his master Gong Baotian asked him to go to North America to attend the martial arts hall. This was absolutely unimaginable in the past.

There are great horrors and great opportunities between life and death. Now Ma San has touched the breakthrough in the late stage of the National Shu Anjin. Now in the special forces of the Tax Police Corps, if there is no gun, no one will be his opponent. The only thing he can't see through in martial arts cultivation is Wu Siren, who always makes him feel unfathomable.

Although it was not yet hot summer, there were many mosquitoes in the wilderness. Although the special forces members applied insect-proof medicine in advance, they still could not stop the harassment of mosquitoes and flies. They could only bear it silently with perseverance to avoid being exposed to hiding.

Just after midnight, Ma San issued an order for the operation. According to the order of the commander-in-chief of this combat, Fang Zishan, the special forces' mission this time was mainly to destroy the Japanese logistics department and the heavy artillery brigade.

Ma San divided the five hundred special forces into fifty teams, adopting a dispersed and infiltration method. When he led a team as a vanguard to slowly touch the enemy camp, he could clearly hear the conversation between the puppet army patrol personnel.

"Captain, let's just stay here, where are those Taijuns?"

"Master Taijun needs rest. Just now, Major Panasonic asked me to find a flower girl for him. It was so dark and there was not even a bitch. Where did I go to find a flower girl for him? I was slapped in the face in this movie."

...

Perhaps it was really the will of heaven in the dark. The two patrol puppet troops became more and more aggrieved as they talked, and they did not see Ma San and others who were close at hand.

"Well……"

Ma San suddenly rose up and smashed the throat of the puppet army captain with one punch.

The other team members followed suit and rushed towards the target, quickly breaking the neck of the patrol puppet army.

"Let everyone keep up and quickly find the logistics department and the Japanese artillery camp. I will take a team to the Japanese headquarters. You don't have to wait for me to complete the task and evacuate quickly."

Ma Sanxin is very sincere. He wants to try whether he can kill the old Japanese devil Yanagawa Heijue.

With the cover of the night, some special forces members changed into the robes of puppet army patrol personnel to be responsible for the alert, while the other quickly rushed to the tent of the logistics department and the Japanese artillery station.

Ma San brought ten special forces members to Yanagawa Heisuke's commander's camp without any danger, and did not want to encounter any trouble on the outside.

"Wow...Wow!Wow..."

Before we got close to the camp gate, we heard a violent barking of dogs. At the same time, more than a dozen violent explosions sounded, and the Japanese camp was in chaos in an instant.

"Enemy attack! Get up the weapons and gather them!"

"Don't panic, turn on the searchlight!"

...

"withdraw!"

Ma Sanyi gave the order unwillingly. He did not expect that Yanagawa Heisuke was so afraid of death, so he actually raised a military dog ​​in the command center to be responsible for the warning.

"Deputy Captain, are we leaving like this?"

The team members next to them didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"What is the primary regulation of our special forces? Save yourself, not the first task. Don't be greedy, our lives are more expensive than his Yanagawa Heiru. Withdraw!"

Ma San gritted his teeth and snorted, quickly threw a few grenades around, led the team members to leave the Japanese station, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

The Japanese army mortars and grenade launchers covered the outer edge of the camp. After a while, they found that the opponent did not fight back. They tentatively fired with machine guns again, and then charged around the camp. When they approached the dense forest, they found nothing.

The Japanese wanted to enter the dense forest to pursue, but suddenly a flash of fire flashed and several consecutive explosions came. The thunder placed by the special forces team members when they evacuated suddenly exploded, and clusters of orange fireballs rose.

The more than ten Japanese who touched the thunder and all fell to the ground, and did not die immediately and let out a miserable scream.

The Japanese next to him quickly retreated and began to shout for support from the medical soldiers.

When everything returned to peace, in the light of the lights of the lights of the lights, searchlights and torches, Yanagawa Heisuke saw the miserable situation of the station, his face looked ugly like his parents were dead.

"Baga! Pull out all the Imperial Army soldiers who are in charge of patrol today and shoot them!"

Hundreds of puppet troops in the camp immediately began to shout and cry, but unfortunately they did not get any mercy. They were all pulled by the Japanese military police to the open field in the camp. Some puppet troops tried to resist and were instantly overturned to the ground by the Japanese bayonet.

After the gunshots, all the onlookers were silent and their faces were covered with fear.

Heisuke Yanagawa nodded, very satisfied with the results of killing chickens and terrifying monkeys. Staff Morito Tanabe ran over at this time and whispered to Heisuke Yanagawa: "General, our personnel have not suffered much loss. Only more than 400 Imperial Army personnel have died. Our jade-breaking officers and soldiers are only more than 200, but the material loss is huge. More than 20 heavy artillery alone have been blown up, and other materials are still being checked!"

"Baga! A coward who only knows how to attack sneak attacks, I must make these bastards pay the price!"

Yanagawa Heisuke pulled out his battle knife and angrily chopped over a puppet army squadron leader who came to show off. The puppet army squadron leader was usually accomplice for the tiger and was very pleased by the Japanese. At this moment, he fell down like a piece of wood. He struggled in pain for a few times before he stopped breathing regretfully.

Ma San led the team back to Shangdu and was warmly welcomed by Fang Zishan. Although the results of the special forces were not brilliant, it hurt the Japanese's spirit, which was very beneficial to the subsequent battle.

Ma San just exchanged a few greetings and took the special forces back to the air defense camp to rest. After all, they had been struggling for almost a night, and their iron-clad bodies also needed to be adjusted.

Fang Zishan did not rest, but called her subordinates to continue discussing and discussing and making the final arrangement.
Chapter completed!