It soon became dark, and the gunshots of the Japanese in the distance stopped. Zhao Bankuo and the others discussed some details in the grass.

Walking around the camp in the middle of the night, if the Japanese are highly alert, they will definitely be discovered, and a pair of Japanese must have problems. So they try to complete all the work in the shortest time. Wang Simao said that they might run all the way and throw bombs on both sides, and three people ran three lines. Basically, after the Japanese reacted, the grenades were in place.

Liao Guoren said it was impossible. The bonfires in the jungle camp were very dark. In order to extinguish them in time when there was a plane, they were afraid that the British would be able to detect the air reconnaissance, so it was very difficult to throw the grenades so accurately. Moreover, there must be hidden watches in the camp and around them. Once there is any problem, the hidden watches will be discovered immediately. Therefore, the bombs must be placed near all tents without the hidden watches being discovered.

This requirement is very difficult because it is difficult to say whether there will be insomnia or something like that. Once the movement is too big, it may fail.

After thinking for a long time, Liao Guoren said, "We need something to attract attention."

"What?"

"No matter what it is, it makes them feel that it is a false alarm. After more than three minutes of watching, we mixed into the crowd and threw the grenades down."

Changmao thought for a while and said, "I have a way..."

They were ambushed until midnight, and Changmao had completed the modification of all the grenades, assigned to several people, and started to act immediately.

In circles, several people turned back toward the dense forest covered by moonlight. During this period, Liao Guoren used his guerrilla skills, walking around, stopping and stopping, smelling the wind direction, and listening to the sound of the ground. It felt completely different from a person, but he was really an animal ready to hunt.

Zhao Bankuo suddenly realized that Liao Guoren might really belong to the guerrilla detachment like Xiaodaozi. In the jungle, this kind of hunting should have been the norm of their previous war.

According to Zhao Bankuo, what the guerrilla detachment needs to do is to harass and kill with a very small force. There is really a team of more than a dozen people who have killed several times their own enemies.

After leaving for an hour, Liao Guoren stopped, quickly squatted on the ground, crawled backwards, and pointed to the front with his fingers. Zhao Bankuo and others took advantage of the moonlight and saw that there were several tents looming in the forest not far away.

When Zhao Bankuo saw the Japanese camp appearing here, his heart suddenly became alive. It seemed that the group of Japanese soldiers had not chased them far after they were driven out of the position of the crying Buddha statue. Damn, seeing that the tent was motionless, they probably slept to death, and there were not many sentries around them. Now they were in trouble, so they would ask them to accompany Xiaodaozi in a while.

Liao Guoren came back and whispered: "There are seven sentries around, there are secret whistles on the tree, two behind, two in front of us. Four eyes, the one on the tree will belong to you later, all the Japanese will be strangled to death with towels, and you can't break the military uniforms. I will deal with the two in front. Long hair, their small cannons must be in one of the tents, and there must be no leaks in that place. In the end, there are still many Japanese left. It is very important to give these grandsons a big gift. There are not many people entering the camp, and others are outside. If we fail, fire guns to attract their attention and buy time for others."

After Liao Guoren gave the order, he greeted Daniu. Wang Simao and Zhao Bankuo followed him, the military doctor, Changmao waited for an opportunity to support him. Several people quickly fiddled on the surrounding ground, and then everyone met.

Zhao

Ban Kuo followed Liao Guoren to the vicinity of the tents. He turned around and saw one of the sentries leaning against a tree and yawning. He thought to himself that this guy deserves to die. He didn't know how many living people came in.

hunting.

He suddenly felt that feeling, and suddenly his blood surged up. He quickly touched it. He hugged his head and covered his mouth with a towel, and slapped his neck hard. The unlucky child kicked his feet for a while and finally stopped moving. Liao Guoren picked up the Japanese gun, put on the Japanese clothes, pulled out the Japanese grenade, stuffed it into his bag and stood up. If he didn't look carefully, he would be a Japanese.

Soon, Wang Simao and Daniu walked over in the Japanese clothes. The two of them looked at each other and touched the guards on the other side. Not long after, Zhao Bankuo also put on the Japanese uniform.

The four of them lay on the ground and slowly crawled into the Japanese camp, then lay on the ground, climbed to the edge of the camp and slept beside the Japanese, pretending to be the Japanese sleeping in the open air.

On the other side, Changmao found a tree as planned, made a slingshot, climbed onto the tree, grabbed dozens of pieces of mud, and rushed to the Japanese camp one by one on the tree.

The black mud fell silently into the camp and hit the Japanese sleeping in the open air. At first, the Japanese couldn't wake up until some Japanese found something wrong, stood up, and started screaming.

All the Japanese who woke up looked at the sky blankly. Because the hair was hitting a very high parabola, they thought something had fallen from the sky, so the Japanese in the camp stood up one by one.

Zhao Bankuo was extremely nervous at this time, and it was hard to imagine that he felt that he was drowned among a group of beasts. Fortunately, the light was very dark and no one could see who was clear.

Zhao Bankuo and the others stood up and began to walk around the crowd. Their pants pockets were broken, and the grenades slipped down the trouser legs, and then stepped into the fallen leaves with their feet.

In less than two minutes, Zhao Bankuo's grenades were leaked, and the Japanese woke up one after another. He could not see Wang Simao because it was too dark around him.

Zhao Bankuo saw that it was almost done and was about to leave. At this time, Liao Guoren and Daniu walked past him, made a gesture, and pointed to the tent on the side.

They walked over and Liao Guoren touched the back of the tent directly, and quickly dealt with the Japanese soldier guarding the tent with a knife. Then he stretched his neck and looked in, immediately showed a look of surprise, quickly shrank his head back, and made a big explosion gesture in surprise. Zhao Bankuo didn't understand, and he also stretched his head in to take a look, and his heart moved.

It's an arms tent.

Liao Guoren winked at him, and then went into the tent. Zhao Bankuo knew it well and pretended to be a guard with the big cow to guard the outside. They brought together a bunch of grenades and mortar shells, with the grenades underneath, the mortar shells on top, and all the fuses were unscrewed. In this way, the grenade explosion would throw the shells on it into the air, and it would fall down like bombing.

The grenades just now were actually enough for a little Japanese to eat. Now that Zhao Bankuo has this again, he is worried about whether he can go out safely.

Soon, Liao Guoren walked out and made a retreat gesture. At this moment, he heard a gunshot from the outside of the camp. Liao Guoren's face changed, and Zhao Bankuo thought to himself that it was terrible.

When I walked out, I saw that a little Japanese fell to the ground, followed by another gunshot, and a fire came from the jungle in the distance, and another Japanese fell to the ground.

All Japanese immediately bow down

The lower body, those who were not awake, also woke up completely and began to move to get the gun.

"Uncle Guo!" said the big bull, "Damn it, it's a bad thing."

Suddenly, the Japanese began to run, obviously wanting to rush out of the camp to round up the attackers. While they were talking, the outside of the tent suddenly became lively. The Japanese shouts and gunfire sounds came one after another. Hearing the sound, some Japanese were running towards this side, probably to get ammunition. Zhao Bankuo was a little panicked and picked up his gun and rushed out, but was pulled by Liao Guoren: "If you run out now, it will be in vain.

"What should I do?" Zhao Bankuo looked at the bomb all over the ground, "It's even worse to die here."

There was a burst of rifle shooting sounds coming from outside. It was probably because of the sound of Cao Guojiu and the Japanese. The big bull suddenly pushed Liao Guoren and Zhao Bankuo: "You go from behind, the further you run, the better. I have a way!"

Liao Guoren cursed: "Fuck, what hero are you showing off for me at this time?"

The big bull's face turned stern: "Captain, I didn't want to be a hero." After saying that, he suddenly rushed out and started to shoot. The Japanese closest to him were shot into blood cells.

The Japanese who were about to rush out were immediately attracted by the big bull and stopped. The big bull shouted: "Little Japanese, I'm here! Come on, I'm so happy to chase me, right? I'll get all of them back today!"

Zhao Bankuo cursed in his heart. He was about to rush over, but was grabbed by Liao Guoren.

This is the truth. At this time, the big bull has no hope. As long as he reveals his identity, he will die in vain. Da bull did this so that all the Japanese gathered around him, and where he stood was the place where grenades were the most dense.

The big bull fought and retreated. Facing a hundred Japanese, he had been shot in many places. He cursed and fought back desperately: "Go! Go quickly!"

Liao Guoren gritted his teeth and turned around, and took advantage of the chaos to run to the edge of the camp. In the chaos, he could only hear the humming groan of the big bull behind him being shot and the yells of the Japanese.

Zhao Bankuo also thought at this time that if the big bull could lie down in time, he might be able to escape the explosion. Maybe he was lucky that all the bullets that hit him would not be fatal.

Thoughts can never replace reality. Zhao Bankuo and his men ran out of the camp for more than ten seconds, and behind them was a series of dull sounds that were shaking, followed by a series of explosions. Looking back, more than thirty grenades had been detonated one after another, like a series of shelling bombardment. The Japanese surrounding the bull burst out countless blood clots in the fire. Some Japanese may be in the two grenades and were directly to pieces.

The panicked Japanese didn't know what was going on, but they all lie down on the ground with conditioned reflex, but they didn't know that they were lying on the grenade and were directly blown into the sky.

The Japanese who had already run out of the outer edge were alarmed by the explosion and rushed back one after another. At the same time, a muffled sound from the arms tent, and then hell came.

First of all, the series of explosions of grenades lifted the entire tent into the sky, and at the same time, the mortar shells flew away from all directions, some flying completely, some rushing into the high sky, and some turning into other tents, with the power several times higher than the grenades, and the entire camp was immediately blown into the sky.
Chapter completed!