"What are you panic!" Tang Dao's faint Sichuan voice sounded in the dark.

"Since you want to play sneak attacks, let him steal it. Otherwise, do you think the Japanese ammunition will be wasted at night?"

The Tang Dao is very calm, which does not mean that the soldiers can be very calm.

Leng Feng next door heard the movement and got up, and took his own row and followed Tang Dao and three rows into their respective battle positions.

Since the Japanese are here to attack, the defenders in the warehouse will naturally not scare them away with great fanfare. It is necessary to give them a hard blow.

The bonfire outside the warehouse had long been extinguished. Looking through the looking hole, it was dark and there was no sign of the so-called Japanese army.

Even if I widened my eyes, I could only see the darkness, my ears were straight, and I could no longer hear any sound except the gentle breathing of my comrades beside me.

If it were someone else, even Captain Shangguan Yun would not dare to say anything, and would not avoid it if the soldiers who secretly complained in their hearts.

But this was what Tang Dao said. From the night before yesterday to the whole day during the day, he accurately predicted almost all of the Japanese tactics. One time, maybe by chance, two times can be said to be lucky, but it became inertia several times in a row.

Habitual trust.

Even the Army Lieutenant Colonel who received the news sent a message to ask if Tang Dao needed to notify the entire army to take up the battle position. Tang Dao replied that he had already prepared and did not need to be on guard by the entire army. The rest of the companies continued to repair.

Until a quarter of an hour later, while Leng Feng's eyes widened, a brick seemed to fall from the ruins dozens of meters away from the flank. The slightest impact sound came, and finally the experienced army lieutenant confirmed that the Japanese had really touched it.

Moreover, he also played the low-level casting and asked for directions.

"Brother Tang, how did you know that the Japanese are here this time?" Leng Feng could only express his admiration again. "But this time, don't tell me intuition again!"

The Japanese might come and play sneak attacks. This is a judgment that everyone knows in their minds. However, no one can know when the Japanese can come. However, Tang Dao, who had been sleeping for a long time, accurately knew the time when the Japanese arrived, making Leng Feng, who already knew that Tang Dao was very powerful, still wanted to know the answer.

If Tang Dao still answers intuition, maybe no one can refute it, but maybe Tang Dao has the same ears as the wind! Or other tactical skills?

Not only did I want to know Tang Dao better, but Lieutenant Leng also asked with the idea of ​​digging more.

"Of course it's not intuition!" Tang Dao chuckled.

Lieutenant Tang had a new trick, and everyone's eyes lit up, holding their breath and raising their ears.

Then he saw Tang Dao touching the head of the 'hammer' who limped over and said, "Who told us to raise a dog!"

Is that simple? Everyone was stunned!

But it seems that there is nothing wrong with dogs. Dogs have much better hearing than humans.

Niu Er was even more crazy. As a hunter, he knew the hearing and smell of the dog too well. With nearly a hundred meters, the dog could tell the sound of the owner and strangers' footsteps.

"No wonder, you have already prepared for the future, sir!" Yang Xiaoshan recalled Tang Dao's actions that took a huge risk to get the "hammer" out of the house the night before, and suddenly realized. "I thought you were greedy and wanted to eat dog meat!"

The dog hair in the "Hammer" was all standing up and she growled to Yang Xiaoshan's "woo" low.

That means, whoever wants to eat dog meat will be anxious with the dog.

Tang Dao smiled slightly, patted the little head of the "Hammer", indicating that it should not be restless, and his eyes focused on looking out of the hole.

The warehouse has returned to quiet again, and everyone knows that the Japanese are about to come over, but they just don’t know if they will be fooled.

After the tug-of-war with the Japanese army's ignition and fire extinguishing, Tang Daoke led a group of people to make arrangements for a while.

A man in black was lying in the ruins more than 30 meters away from the Sihang Warehouse. His name was Nankei Nobuyi, who was the second lieutenant captain under Koizumi's command. Colonel Hachijiro personally promised him that if the "Glory" operation of sneak attack on the Chinese people tonight was successful, he would become the captain of the 1st Infantry Squadron.

The huge temptation of upgrading two levels in a row made the Japanese lieutenant, who was born in a very small family, completely forgot the fear of possible death in battle and bravely accepted this task.

The outstanding graduate who graduated from the NCO Academy had a calmness that was different from his military rank. After finding a stone thrown out and hit a tile more than ten meters away, he had not moved for five minutes.

The Chinese people's observation post on the rooftop was very vigilant. After hearing the sound, they threw out a torch from afar and found no clues. After two minutes, they even had a luxury to shoot a flare and observe it for a long time before they gave up.

But Xinyi, Nancheng, still did not move. He waited for nearly a quarter of an hour before taking advantage of the moment when the moon emerged from the dark clouds and made a gesture.

There were quite a few Japanese soldiers behind him, with more than twenty people all wearing black clothes, not only with black masks, but also with a black mask. If they were given a samurai sword on their backs, they would be the same as the ninjas in the cartoon.

But this group of Japanese troops armed to the teeth is much more awesome than the so-called ninjas who only rely on blind tricks to avoid darts and hurt people, at least in terms of lethality.

A 38 bayonet tied to the left waist, a southern pistol hung on the right, an explosive bag on the back and an engineer shovel, and a string of melon grenades hanging on the chest, just like a magical version of the Sha Monk.

What kind of special attack team is that it is clearly a group of suicide squads. Just looking at its equipment, it has the courage to splash your blood even if you can't kill it.

Of course, the second lieutenant in Nancheng is not a reckless man. He knew that only living people were qualified to wear the rank of captain. Otherwise, he would at most have a pair of captain seals on a wooden box wrapped in white cloth, but then there is another ball for it?

What's more, on the other side of the warehouse, there is a team of suicide squads with the same equipment as him, and the second lieutenant Suzuki Tomoto also has strong military literacy and command capabilities.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! What really made him bravely accept this task was the careful plan arranged in advance by Colonel Kotochiro Wakeidajiro.

First, the massive amount of bullets and artillery fire exchanged for the burning materials of the Chinese people, and finally the Chinese defenders, who were short of supplies, gave up. The warehouse was covered in black fifteen meters away, and the local tyranny was so tightly controlled.

After visiting, the second master Yin Tengzhong had basically recorded the dead corners around the warehouse. Moreover, since the defenders in the warehouse were ultimately observing by looking at the hole, even the observation posts on the rooftops had limited vision. The Chinese people on the south bank of the Suzhou River finally calmed down as the night darkened, they could no longer act as the guards.

However, what makes people feel most confident is naturally the dark night.

The suicide squad in black clothes and black masks was simply integrated with Ye Se, and almost looked down on himself, oh no! He couldn't see clearly.

They spent two hours in order to sneak in the dark, and there were still a few idiots in the middle who got lost in the ruins and never followed them yet.

It was like a row of snails sprayed with black paint. The Nancheng Lieutenant and his subordinates spent another quarter of an hour sneaking in the ruins in a nearly wriggling state. At least half of them had crossed the empty trenches. Looking at the warehouse where the light was so close that they were not seen, like a sleeping monster, a hanging heart was relieved.

He succeeded!

Not to mention that the sentry had not discovered it at this time, even if it was discovered, he was not very afraid.
Chapter completed!