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904 Touch In

After saying goodbye to Wang Wenli and his party.

The team led by Han Feng was less than eighty people left.

Among them, there were twelve commandos, and the other three were seriously injured, so they had to temporarily evacuate.

There were more than 60 people in the assault company. Even though they fought all the way to this day, they also sacrificed some brothers and many were injured.

According to the original plan, Han Feng led the team to approach the central area of ​​the mountains and forests.

Of course, we cannot sit and wait for death. In order to cover Wang Wenli and his party's evacuation and attract the firepower of the Japanese and puppet troops to the central area of ​​the forest, Han Feng led the team to take the initiative to walk deep into the forest, so that he could fight with the Kwantung Army in advance, thereby avoiding the exposure of Wang Wenli and his party.

Han Feng expected this. At this time, the ambushed troops of the 91st Brigade were quietly surrounding him. Yamamoto was also arranged to the east of the forest, and ordered Shi Wen's headquarters to lead some troops to help guard the guard.

Yamamoto was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long. If he just waited for Han Feng and his party to jump into the encirclement, he was afraid that this smart opponent would come up with any idea to escape.

In the dull twilight, Han Feng raised his hand and looked at the watch. The pointer on the watch was luminous, but it was clearly visible at first glance that it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

The temperature around also dropped sharply, and the snow in the forest had not melted.

Han Feng and his party were wearing more than 70 people wearing white snow suits and walking forward quietly.

Zhu Guoshou also changed his clothes with a comrade who was about to evacuate, enjoying the convenience, warmth and concealment brought by this disguised clothing. He lay slightly into the snow and almost merged with the surrounding snow.

The team is moving forward in a straight line.

At the forefront were Han Feng, Zhu Guoshou, monk, Shi Xiaoquan, Zuozi, and Siyaner from the commando.

This is Han Feng's division, and everyone is responsible for the vanguard scout mission of the remaining teams of the assault company.

This mission is extremely important to the remaining people at present. Han Feng was worried and even took charge of the monks and others.

As for the team behind the scenes, Xu Zilin was led by the person in charge.

The two teams were about fifty meters apart.

Although this distance is not far, it is completely enough in this dense forest and under the night sky.

There are commando soldiers arranged in the middle of this distance, who are responsible for conveying the signals sent by the vanguard in sign language.

In this way, the pioneer team can not only promptly provide information to the subsequent teams, but also ensure that the subsequent teams make timely combat adjustments.

"Perform intermittent crawling investigation, and all subsequent communications are communicated in sign language, determine each other's orientation and maintain communication."

After Han Feng and his men marched a hundred meters, Han Feng whispered this order.

Zhu Guoshou was still stunned, not understanding what intermittent crawling investigation was. A big hand had already reached his head and pressed him to the snow.

Looking back, it turned out to be a monk. Zhu Guoshou was about to ask something. The monk put his index finger on his lips and shrew—

Zhu Guoshou had to quickly swallow the words he said. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand anyway. There is a monk by his side with him!

The monk was full of depression at this time. If it weren't for the gesture that the third brother had just passed to him, he wouldn't have been lazy to come over and bring a scoundrel!

However, Zhu Guoshou is really so he insisted on following him and said that he has some listening skills. It is said that as long as he puts his ears on the ground, he can hear the movements hundreds of meters away.

What's even more surprising is that Han Feng actually believed it.

Immediately afterwards, the team began to move forward, and Zhu Guoshou finally understood what it means to crawl intermittently.

He lay on the snow and crawled forward. After a while, he stopped to investigate the enemy situation in the distance. After confirming that there were no enemies, he crawled forward again.

So that's the case.

Zhu Guoshou said secretly that a method is good to find the enemy as soon as possible.

But he was lying on the snow and crawling forward. The biting coldness coming from the snow was so tormenting. Zhu Guoshou even felt that he was a little unbearable. But when he looked sideways, the monk and others remained calm.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and take advantage of it. He could not admit that he was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, even these young people could not compare!

After crawling for a long time again, it was finally time to stop. Zhu Guoshou breathed a long sigh of relief, trembling all over, which was too cold.

At this time, a black shadow seemed to be slid towards him by the monk along the snow.

Zhu Guoshou was stunned and smelled the fragrance as soon as he got it.

At this time, there was no need for monk to say more. Zhu Guoshou immediately understood what good thing this was.

You're not polite, so I opened the packaging bag in a few seconds and ate the nutritional rations inside.

Not to mention it, just a moment of break, Zhu Guoshou felt much warmer and full of energy.

He took a few breaths of heat, placed it on his ears to warm it up, and then quietly pushed a layer of snow away to reveal the dark ground, and pressed the warm right ear tightly on it.

It doesn't matter if this sounds. Sure enough, there is a faint dong dong sound coming from a faraway place. The sound seems to be very messy, and the number should be quite large.

Zhu Guoshou quickly raised his head slightly, looked at the monk, and gestured something with this gesture.

The monk was confused when he saw it. This guy was destined to be the gesture he had just seen the gestures he was gesturing for others, and said "speak straight", and the monk whispered.

Zhu Guoshou was stunned, huh? Can't we only express it with gestures?

Isn’t the gesture I just expressed clearly enough?

"I want to learn special combat sign language and teach you later."

"Oh oh oh... Monk, hurry up and send a signal to the regiment commander, and say that the Japanese have appeared. I can hear that they should be three hundred meters away."

The monk was a little surprised. Could it be that this old boy really has such special abilities?

But the monk thought that Zhu Guoshou would not joke about this kind of thing, so he passed the message to Han Feng in sign language.

Han Feng immediately tied his right palm and ordered the team to remain hidden and stop moving forward.

Time passed quietly, and in the dead snow forest, the soldiers could even hear their heartbeats. At this time, it was not just Zhu Guoshou, but even the monk pressed his ears to the ground, he could hear the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

He said intimately that Zhu Guoshou was indeed a little angry. The monk's spirit was tense and his expression became more and more alert.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, there should be a lot of people searching for this team.

Han Feng once again issued combat instructions in sign language to disperse the team, each occupying a favorable shooting perspective, and all the members are ready for combat.

Zhu Guoshou didn't even dare to breathe at this moment.

He has to admit that he has been involved in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces for so many years and has not yet performed a mission as dangerous as today, and is full of enemies from all directions.

No matter how you look at it, it is lifeless. However, when he looked back at any face next to him, it seemed to be full of perseverance. Although he was not short of fear, he did not retreat.

All the figures were motionless, either lying or squatting, quietly waiting for the command of the figure at the front of the team.
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