Several vanguards led by Long Yun opened the way in front. One distance a week, Long Yun would raise the night vision telescope in his hand and pay attention to the situation hundreds of meters around, especially some locations that may be potentially threatening.

There is no way. Although it is located in the outskirts of Wuhan, it belongs to the deep area occupied by Japan and is not a war zone.

However, Wuhan was once the capital of the Republic of China, in order to prevent riots, the Japanese guards were also quite strict.

Not only are there many guard posts and checkpoints in the suburbs of the city, but there are often Japanese patrol sentry activities. Perhaps the team members will encounter the Japanese.

The airborne point of the Special Wars Brigade is not very far from the joint point agreed upon by the Special High School, about 10 kilometers.

In order to ensure safety, Yang Jing and others did not march at full speed, but could reach it in just over 40 minutes at most.

Ordinary time always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the team has traveled about 5 kilometers.

Just as I crossed a hill that was more than 100 meters high, suddenly, Long Yun, who was opening the road in front of me, sent a "dangerous" signal.

"Be careful, hide!"

Yang Jing gave an order.

The team members immediately looked for cover nearby and drilled into the weeds next to them.

Not far ahead is a winding rough road that extends to the small dirt slope where they are hiding.

Almost as soon as the team members fell down, the dirt road was shaking and a few lamp posts with lights coming from the end of the dirt road.

Yang Jing hid behind the trunk of a big tree in his knees. He raised the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in his hand and observed the dirt road ahead through a night vision scope.

But I saw seven or eight military vehicles with Japanese flags printed on them, shaking towards them.

Because the road is bumpy, the Japanese convoy is not moving very fast.

It seems that it should be a logistics fleet that transports supplies.

All the team members were just staring at the Japanese convoy on the road in secret, and no one acted rashly.

If this were the case in normal times, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and when people were killed and set fire, Yang Jing would definitely give orders to kill this Japanese convoy, rob the enemy's supplies, and then tow away with the enemy's car to get a killing and robbery.

Of course, there are more important tasks at the moment, and the team members cannot be exposed casually.

Otherwise, if the enemy discovers and causes the mission to fail, it will be more than worth the effort.

At this moment, the dirt route turned straight, and strong beams of light suddenly shone on the hill where everyone was hiding, so that the team members could hardly open their eyes.

Fortunately, although there are not many trees on the mountain bun, they are covered with weeds that are half a person or even one person tall.

Not to mention the night, even during the day, I can’t find anything if I don’t get close.

The members suppressed the urge to kill and rob, and let the Japanese convoy pass by their feet, waiting for the convoy to walk away, and then continued to rush to the joint point...

After 20 minutes.

The team marched for a few kilometers under the cover of night, and Yang Jing and the others came to a small wood.

This wood is the joint agreed upon by both parties.

At this time, Long Yun, who was leading the way in front of him, returned to Yang Jing to report.

"Team, we have arrived at the joint contact point."

Yang Jing looked around with a sharp gaze vigilantly. The surroundings were quiet, without any movement, and no figure could be seen, as if the woods were empty.

"Everyone is careful and be alert."

Yang Jing whispered to remind the team members, and then he took out a military flashlight from his pocket, and called two shorts and one long to the quiet woods in front of him, flashing 3 times in total, and soon turned off the flashlight again.

This is the connection code agreed upon at the beginning.

After about 10 seconds, Yang Jing heard a faint movement in the woods opposite him. Soon, a flashlight came from the front of the forest.

Two long and one short.

"The secret code of the regiment is right. There should be the agents coming to pick us up in the woods opposite."

After Long Yun next to him finished speaking, he thought for a while and asked for instructions cautiously: "Team, in order to ensure there is no danger, why don't I take two brothers to check the situation first?"

"No, I'll go there myself."

Yang Jing selected two team members, bent down carefully and moved, slowly approaching the forest in front.

Even though the code was correct, he didn't dare to be careless.

Because Yang Jing prefers to take his destiny into his own hands rather than to let fate be left to fate.

After Yang Jing and the other two walked out about 50 meters, Long Yun decisively led the rest of the team members to move forward with guns to provide cover for them.

All of these team members were focused, their eyes staring at the direction of the gun pointing, and they did not dare to be careless at all.

The advantage of this is that once something happens, they can pull the trigger as quickly as possible and kill enemies hidden in their vision.

"Follow me, follow me!"

The more than 30 soldiers following behind were scattered into four combat teams in small teams. They used the surrounding tree trunks to quietly conquer the flash points just now from several different directions.

Soon, a black shadow popped out from the forest and asked in a low voice.

"Stop, who are you?"

Yang Jing knelt on the ground, raised his gun in one hand, and responded: "We are the rescue team sent by the 9th War Zone Command."

Almost Yang Jing's words fell, and more than 10 men wearing melon-shaped hats, black cotton-padded jackets, and holding double guns in their hands flashed out of the woods.

These people are very hidden, and they are well-trained and light-hearted. They are like a group of ghosts floating out, and they look out of place with the ordinary clothes they wear.

In general TV series, the agents of the Military Control Commission usually wear Zhongshan suits, which are very recognizable and can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

However, that is just a TV series after all. As agents, the first thing they have to do is to hide themselves and not be discovered by the enemy. Therefore, the more ordinary the dresser is, the more scientific it is.

The real top agent is the kind of existence that is thrown into the crowd and will not be taken by others.

Although these agents were hiding well and ordinary people could not find their existence at all, Yang Jing was obviously not an ordinary person.

He discovered their existence as soon as he walked to the woods, so he was not surprised by the agents who suddenly came out.

"We are members of the Wuhan underground agent team, and we finally waited for you."

After a middle-aged man led the other side finished speaking, he brought several agents to Yang Jing and others.

Each of the agents held two box cannons in his hand and remained vigilant at all times.

As underground spy agents, they have been on the verge of life and death behind enemy lines for a long time. If they are not careful, they may lose their lives. Therefore, they have always been more cautious and even have more thoughts behind them than ordinary people.

Before Yang Jing's identity was verified, these military agents would never easily trust anyone, including the rescue team sent by the 8th War Zone in front of them.

However, when he saw Yang Jing's scene, the middle-aged man's heart was relieved.

Because he recognized Yang Jing!
Chapter completed!