At 4:30 am, it is the darkest and coldest moment of the day.

Therefore, Tang Dao patiently spread the "Five Drums of Soul-breaking Incense" in his hand in the upper trench with the autumn wind.

It was not easy for Japanese infantrymen. Lao Shi ran over from the main island of Japan to sleep in Daliangpu. As the master, Tang Dao had to let them have a good sleep when they were most tired in the day.

Anyway, he would never admit that it was to let them fall asleep deeper to stab them. Really, for this goal, Tang Dao waited patiently until it was approaching five o'clock.

In the middle, Tang Dao might not be too bored. He even crossed the trenches and went deeper into the Japanese position for at least 100 meters without covering up his figure. The night commands, pure Kyoto accent and second lieutenant rank made him pass through two guard posts without any difficulty.

If possible, Tang Dao hopes to steal the head of a Japanese assistant officer back. I heard that the head of a Japanese subordinate is worth 100 ocean bounty, which is definitely a valuable thing.

But the Japanese army was indeed cautious enough. The patrol troops along the front line positions to their command gradually increased, and they changed from ordinary sentry teams to small team levels. Looking at the sky, Tang Dao had to choose to give up. In another half an hour, the Japanese army would get up and have breakfast.

If you can't get rid of your big head, you can only vent your anger with the little radish heads, in short, you can't do it in vain.

This guy, Tang Dao, probably has been infected with the bad habit of "Someone is here" whenever he goes in the future.

In fact, killing people is easier than killing pigs, especially when they sleep more heavily than pigs.

Covering your mouth and stabbing it into the heart accurately, the death of an adult man will not exceed 20 seconds.

Moreover, as long as you choose the right direction, the blood spurts out will not have a chance to splash you all over the body when you draw the knife.

In short, this is a technical job, especially after continuously killing nearly one infantry squad, his skills are even more skillful.

Practice makes perfect!

However, as the saying goes, "If you walk by the river often, you won't be able to wet your shoes!" Tang Daozheng was very excited when he was blown away, and a Japanese army not far from him actually woke up.

"Baga! What does this smell?" The Japanese army sitting up muttered in anger, and looked around blankly to find the source of the strange smell that woke him up from his sleep.

Obviously, the effect of the "Five Drums and Soul-Breaking Powder" is not as awesome as the legendary one. It may allow a person with good sleep quality to sleep more well, but it cannot prevent a person with a sensitive sense of smell and awakened by the odor to open his eyes.

It usually takes two to three seconds for human pupils to adapt to the light, so the Japanese army, who was in a daze, did not see the Tang Dao who was busy killing people only three or four meters away from him.

But this is no longer important, a knife has arrived at high speed.

No one would wear a steel helmet when he was sleeping. The 38 bayonet with good steel broke through its hard head and penetrated into the eyebrows. The Japanese army cried and threw themselves to the ground, twisting their bodies in pain.

The rest of the Japanese soldiers who were sleeping were awakened, and a figure jumped out of the trenches and rushed into the darkness at high speed.

At the same time, two grenades were thrown from a distance, one in front and one behind, into the trench still in chaos.

"Boom! Boom!" Two loud resounds completely alarmed the Japanese positions.

"Enemy attack!" Amid the screams of the Japanese grassroots commanders, the Japanese troops in the trenches and resting points outside the trenches rushed to the location where they stored their rifles.

Unlike the habit of Chinese soldiers who like to put guns beside them and fall asleep, the Japanese army, who attaches great importance to equipment, always holds guns together in small units after maintaining guns.

Especially on the Songhu battlefield, this is also to prevent the wet mud and water from causing damage to the guns.

The guard hook on the bayonet of the Japanese Type 38 rifle can perfectly hold several rifles together without worrying about collapse.

The Japanese army reacted so quickly that they all ignored one thing: since there were attackers, their positions were not as safe as before.

Tang Dao used local materials to deploy them in a very short time and was pulled by the Japanese army that was the first to lift a rifle.

It is said that early birds eat insects! The Japanese army who touched the fishing line and pulled the grenade fuse were jumping very quickly. He didn't even notice that behind him was he was dragging a few "little melons" they were very familiar with.

As the "little melon" continues to collide with the ground...

The tragedy just happened.

"Boom! Boom!" There were another loud noise, and the instant burst of fire made the eyes of a Japanese captain who had emerged from the trench on the other side burn.

In the darkness, he didn't know how much his subordinates lost, but the wailing crying and robbing the earth made him realize that his 2nd Infantry Squadron was in a state of dissatisfaction from this moment on.

And that, but three days ago, he found the brigade commander to replenish his relationship with his wife and sister.

The battle was damaged by 63 people and 63 people were added. The instant full of blood made other colleagues in the entire 36th Regiment look green with envy.

Could it be that before we even entered the battle, our squadron's blood bars became shorter?

"Flags! Three in front of the position! Shoot!" Hearing the wailings coming from his own position, Nao Matsumoto temporarily pressed the sadness in his heart and calmly ordered.

"In addition, the order is sent, everyone stays still, waiting for the order, and the person who walks around is dead."

"Dong!Dong!Dong!" Three muffled sounds, and three flares hit the sky.

The three falling suns are enough to illuminate the area within a radius of 1,000 meters, which can see how many people are in the attacker, and can also see what is happening on your position through the aftermath of the flares.

In order to prevent being bombarded by the Chinese, the Japanese positions were also in a dark and lit up. Although they were blown up several times by grenades, except for the unlucky guy who was patronized by shrapnel, everyone else was confused, and no one knew what the situation was.

People are the most panicked in the dark. Once an enemy mingles and sneaks out, it is most likely to have a camp bombing incident.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The bright light scattered by the flares can also soothe the soldiers' panic.

It can be said that the Japanese captain was calm enough, and this wave of performance alone was enough to score 90 points.

If Tang Dao dared to hide in the position based on his disguise that could not stand much scrutiny, and waited until the afterglow of the flares illuminated the trenches and added to the full group of infantry squadrons, no matter how unfamiliar the soldiers, the sudden appearance of long legs would still seem too abrupt.

He will most likely reveal his feelings.

Therefore, Tang Dao, who never underestimated any enemy, did not think about taking advantage of the situation and then fleeing early when he was exposed.

Then, his figure, which sometimes jumped up in the ruins and sometimes slept into the broken house to hide, was exposed to the eyes of the Japanese captain.

Although it was the same yellow as the Japanese army, he ran so fast, and his tactics made in advance were so "cool". As long as his IQ was not below 50, wouldn't he know that he was the initiator of those tragedies just now?

There is only one person?

It would be fine if the Chinese sent a small army to attack in the dark, but they did this kind of thing a few hours ago.

But what the hell is it just one person?

More importantly, this ghost succeeded.

Looking back at the infantry and rifle parts lying on the ground not far away, the Japanese captain's care was definitely the kind that was trampled by ten thousand African bisons.

It is extremely harmful and more insulting.

"The flares, move forward fifty meters! Shoot again! The 1st Infantry Squadron shoots and suppresses them in the ruins." Nao Matsumoto's eyes were blood red, and he gritted his teeth and ordered:

"The 3rd Infantry Team, set out from the left and right wings to encircle it, and try to bring the living back to me."

The reason why the 2nd Infantry Team was not ordered was because the explosion just now basically occurred in this team area. It is better for them to count the casualties first! The injured must also be treated first.

So far, all the orders given by Captain Matsumoto, who just replaced the 1st Infantry Battalion, has been on the battlefield, are textbook-level standards, and no one can find any flaws.

However, the remaining soldiers of the 1st Infantry Group who had been crippled by the First World War did not tell him that the Chinese people on the opposite side were cunning, especially in the darkness.

The most profound experience of this, Lieutenant Kuroda Oshika, who has already experienced the most, has died in battle, not the main reason, but has become the de facto infantry squadron leader Hide Toyota, who really doesn't want to take the blame alone.

Chinese, good, that's it! Let's also defeat the 2nd Infantry Battalion into the 2nd Infantry Squadron!
Chapter completed!