It was pouring rain.

Occasionally a flash of lightning flashed out of the sky.

The soaked grass flew into the sorghum field and forced the sorghum pole to pass through like a wild beast.

After confirming the basic safety, I quickly thought that those footprints were new... What did the Japanese come here for... How many Japanese are there...

The Japanese rarely act alone and appear here in the rain. The target must be to occupy the Eighth Route Army of QH County...

It should have been hitting the Japanese outside the guards, but the Japanese responsible for the guards were not sure, so if they did it on themselves, the Japanese should not exceed one squadron, otherwise the Japanese would definitely open fire directly due to their urination...

There should be a warning for such heavy rain. The number of Japanese soldiers should not be large, but it will not be small. I guess there is a dilapidated temple in front of me when I remember such heavy rain. Most Japanese soldiers should have rested in the temple.

The grass with heavy worries flew out of the green gauze tent and returned to the main road, and returned to the two black figures squatting on the ground: "Cut the captain, hurry up and retreat!"

"What's going on?" Ke Jiu and Lao Wu who came back first were squatting on the side of the road, looking behind Ke Jiu, ready to get into sorghum at any time.

"There are enemies!" Cao Shangfei was still breathing.

"When did those people on Cangzhou Road become so diligent after such heavy rain?" Ke Jiu stood up and thought that he had hit the people on Cangzhou Road.

"Don't stop here... It's not Cangzhou Road, 90% of them are Japanese. They didn't attack us. I guess we don't know our details yet."

I heard that there were Japanese devils, and the group of people who were soaked in a rooster on the side of the road quickly turned around and ran back.

After running for a long distance, he found that there were no pursuers behind him. He chopped Jiu and grabbed the flying arm on the grass: "It's so heavy rain, how do you know it's the Japanese?"

"This... I'll talk about it later, leave here first."

"It was so dark that the night was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. The Japanese guy didn't know who we were..."

The grass flew with rain that covered his eyes: "We have passed the autonomous military defense zone. At this time, the people who went east to Qinghe County, whether it was the autonomous military or the Eighth Route Army, would definitely catch up with them to check it out because of the Japanese's urination."

"We are the autonomous army now, what are you afraid of?"

"Uh..." Cao Shangfei wanted to speak but stopped.

Ke Jiu was furious: "If you have a fart, let it go! I have known that you are on two boats. Since you step on the ship of Jiuying with one foot, you will have to do your best."

The grass flew his arms trembled slightly, shook them away and slashed into a path next to them, and then he slowed down: "I was wondering... why did the Japanese appear here."

Ke Jiu smiled: "This is not simple? If the Japanese want to recover Qinghe County, they have to figure out the details of the Eighth Route Army."

"Maybe, they're waiting for someone here!"

"What's the meaning?"

"The traitor who is waiting to report the news!" Cao Shangfei muttered in the dark: "Qinghe County was originally an area occupied by the Japanese. No matter how powerful the Eighth Route Army in the county is, it is impossible to catch all the traitors in the city."

"What do you mean is the traitors in the county inform the Japanese?"

"What's so strange about this..." Cao Shangfei didn't want to get involved in the heavy rain: "Captain Cut, it's too heavy, I think we'd better find a place to hide first."

"No, I still have important things to do. I must find the Ninth Camp as soon as possible. We will take a detour to avoid the bastards from the Fourth Brigade, which has been delayed a lot of time..."

"Are you not afraid of taking action rashly. The Japanese devils are behind us and find the location of Battalion Commander Hu and others?"

"Haha, go to your mother, I don't know what the specific location of the Ninth Camp is now... The Japanese guy followed us and found the Ninth Camp before he saw the ghost..."

"According to what you said, I think the Japanese should have reached the edge of the Ninth Camp Defense Zone!" Cao Shangfei's heart suddenly moved.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ke Jiu couldn't keep up.

"The Japanese in front must be here to conduct reconnaissance. He has to figure out the situation, either wait for the spies or sneak into the Ninth Battalion defense zone silently. The biggest difficulty they are facing now is breaking through the periphery alert..."

"As you said, the traitors in the city may not be able to find the Japanese if they want to come out and inform them..." Ke Jiu felt that although this guy was long-winded, his words made sense: "Tell me, how do you know... Jiuying Defense Zone is in the west?"

"There is a canal to the east, and the Nine Camps to the north are not familiar with each other. They fought a lot, and it was probably because they caused trouble..."

"Oh, I didn't see that you were talking very well..."

Cao Shangfei was not cut by Jiujiu and said: "There must not be many people coming back this time, otherwise they would go east."

"This area is full of Japanese occupied areas, and Cangzhou Road can provide them with information. What is they so careful about?" Ji Jiu was puzzled.

Cao Shangfei looked mysterious: "You know that North Special Police, do you know?"

"Well, the spy organization has only been established for a few days." Ke Jiu knew a lot.

"It seems that your information is quite well-informed."

"shit!"

"We appeared by chance. Now the detour will definitely leave footprints. The Japanese are likely to follow our footprints. It is raining so heavily now, which is not conducive to the army's advance. Therefore, the number of Japanese people chasing will definitely not be large, and it is unlikely that they will carry heavy weapons. As long as we can use the heavy rain to cover it, we will set up an ambush to bite him hard at that time." Cao Shangfei is not a kind person.

"You really think it's so simple to hit an ambush?" Ke Jiu shook his head: "I heard that the more complex the plan, the greater the possibility of failure."

"In my opinion...it doesn't seem difficult..."

"Since that's the case, what are you waiting for?"

The group set off on the road again, no longer detours northward, but turned directly eastward.

The ground was full of swelling soil, and it was difficult to stick a large piece of it as one foot down.

Leave obvious traces...

...

The guess of Cao Shangfei is not completely accurate.

This group of Japanese did not contact the guard posts outside the Ninth Camp.

It was completely accidental that the two sides collided together.

The Japanese lieutenant who did not want to quit and evacuate the situation seemed to be in a good mood.

Those guys actually turned around and ran away.

Those who can bypass the autonomous military defense zone eastward are certain that they are the Eighth Route Army who has a relationship with Qinghe County.

Deduction: Those guard posts arranged by the Tujiao Route Army discovered that they had arranged were planned to retreat and then take a detour. Now they should take a detour to the north or south and go east again.

Heavy rain can wash away everything.

However, the footprints will not completely disappear in a short period of time.

It is pure dream to avoid the tracking of the Imperial Army elites!

He led the commando to serve as the vanguard, and was the elite among the elites of the Imperial Army.

The Eighth Route Army was brave enough, and the land under its feet was in the core area of ​​the Imperial Army occupied. Although most of the Imperial Army was taken away, the remaining Imperial Army was enough to crush any rebels.

Want to run?

Just lead the way for the Imperial Army...

...

The boundless night.

"It's so heavy rain, I have to give you a raincoat..." Luo Fugui complained: "Have you found out?"

The boundless darkness is so far away that it can't be seen clearly. Li Xiang, whose gray hat brim is dripping water down, retracted his gaze: "It's better than listening to the girl's nagging..."

A warrior dressed in oilcloth still soaked all over appeared from the darkness: "Report, the outer guard post discovered the enemy's situation!"

"Where are, how many people?" Luo Fugui immediately pulled out a light machine gun wrapped in an oil cloth from behind.

"Don't panic, it's your own people!" Another warrior appeared from the darkness: "The nine-pointed one is coming..."

"My grandma, cut nine?" Luo Fugui, who had half of his face exposed under the raincoat, widened his eyes.

Several black shadows appeared.

"Don't talk nonsense, we have a tail behind us..." Ke Jiuyi looked anxious: "There are ghosts hanging behind us..."

"What?" Luo Fugui climbed directly on a pile of sorghum poles on the ground, pulled the light machine under the tarpaulin and grabbed the bolt, turning his head and shouting: "How far is the distance when chopping the dick?"

"I don't know... the guy on the grass was cut off... and hid in the green gauze tent and said he wanted to do something counter-reconnaissance..." Ke Jiu wiped the raindrops on his forehead and took the raincoat handed over by the alert soldier.

The rainstorm is like a storm.

The Japanese were indeed generous. The Japanese group, who were separated from the vanguards, did not care about turning on the flashlight.

Climbing in the mud on the grass, counting the vague black shadows in the shaking flashlight...

Fifty-four… Fifty-five.

Da da da da da da da...

A box of bullets was shot directly.

The muzzle is very small and cannot be seen if it is a little farther away.

The whistling of bullets was completely swallowed up by the sound of rain.
Chapter completed!