Although this foggy day prevented all the planes from taking off, Long Wen and others who were smuggling to the other side also hid. Otherwise, the Japanese army had already prepared a terrible firepower network for them.

The river surface was shrouded in this vast sea of ​​fog, and I could no longer see anything three meters away, as if there were only a few people closest to you in the world.

The vanguard of 30 people had already reached the shore. They quickly climbed the river bank with their bodies and hid under a slope.

Time is running out, and the people behind are still crossing the river. In order to avoid the excessive number of people on the riverside and be exposed, they must deal with the Japanese soldiers in the nearest trench as soon as possible.

Long Wenhua crawled forward for a few meters. Although he couldn't see the scene ahead clearly, he vaguely heard the Japanese speaking above the slope.

Long Weng silently pulled out the dagger on his waist. No one spoke at this moment. Everyone took out the bayonet dagger on his body as if he were like him.

Everyone knows that the first level is right in front of you, and here... you must not make any sound when you startle the snake.

Long Weng gave a wink at Yaoma not far away, and the latter immediately understood and led the man and him to slowly crawl forward from two directions.

...

At this time, in the semicircular protective trench twenty meters in front of Long Weng and others, more than a dozen Japanese were nestling in the trenches and chatting with each other.

"A Japanese soldier lazily lay on the sandbag and sang military songs,

It was another boring day, and the day-to-day confrontation also wiped out the patience of these Japanese people. Perhaps today, they would eat at 7 o'clock and avoid the cannon at 8 o'clock, and then wait until the afternoon to change their defenses. This is the case every day.

A Cao Chang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly wiping his beloved samurai sword. Although it was just a assembly line product, it also showed that he had a completely different identity from an ordinary soldier.

“Do you want to smoke?”

"Hehe, Aligado."

Two Japanese soldiers were chatting and fucking while smoking cigarettes, constantly complaining about their dissatisfaction with being bombarded every day without fighting back. In the traffic trench behind, there were even several guys sleeping against the earth wall.

The vigilant machine gunner looked at the fog with concern, and he always felt a little uneasy.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...!"

The machine gunner immediately disconnected the gun, and the bullets shot into the fog without splashing ripples. The white patch in front of them looked like a quiet monster.

But the machine gunner did not stop and continued to shoot in front of him for a while until one of the bullet plates of the Type 92 heavy machine gun was wiped out.

The fog was still quiet, and the machine gunner shook his head, feeling a little suspicious.

At this time, the Chief Cao handed over a cigarette, which somewhat surprised him: "Oh! Aligado, Lord Cao!"

"Let's have a rest, breakfast is about to come." Cao Chang waved his hand indifferently.

This group of Japanese soldiers were lazy to work here, but they didn't know that danger was coming.

The commando had climbed two or three meters away from the trench. Due to heavy fog and slope, it was difficult to find the situation outside when standing inside.

Long Weng made a gesture to Bula and others next to him, and everyone followed him without any hesitation!

It was like a magic weapon falling from the sky. Long Weng and others who jumped into the trenches were mercilessly knocked down the Japanese who were closest to them and stabbed the bayonet and dagger in their hands into their bodies without any mercy.

Several Japanese devils who reacted were frightened and were so scared that they were scattered. Japanese Chief Cao quickly picked up the samurai sword and slashed at the enemy, but was held tightly by the opponent. Then another enemy who followed had already pierced the knife through his heart.

"Ah...Woooo..."

The soldiers of the commando team formed in groups, covered their mouths, and took off their swords, and cleanly. More soldiers quickly penetrated forward and killed the Japanese devils who were dozing off behind one by one.

"He して㋏の(what are you doing)?"

The fighting sounded awakened a little Japanese in the bunker behind. The guy was about to look out through the shooting port when suddenly a big hand covered his mouth from behind...

After a while, the shooting mouth showed the vigilant face. He looked around and confirmed that there was no situation before retreating.

After the last Japanese soldier was killed, Long Weng waved his hand and more than 30 people bent down and continued to move forward.

They quickly passed through the defense line along the river, but no one dared to make too loud noises at this moment, because the Japanese army's first defense position was right in front of them.

Sure enough, there was a hidden corridor behind the semi-circular fortification, and the sandbag covered the hole, so it was impossible to find it without careful identification.

That's it. Long Weng picked up a bundle of ropes and tied one end to Yaoma's body: "As usual, don't make a sound, one eight meters away, the rope straightened the next one and then climbed."

"Damn it, is it me the vanguard again?"

"Don't fucking nonsense, hurry up!" Long Weng pressed his voice and kicked the numb butt.

Yaoma was extremely helpless and crawled into the corridor cursingly. The soldiers behind him walked the rope around his shoulders every eight meters, and followed the person in front to the depths of the corridor.

Heavy weapons such as flamethrowers and bazooka were also tied with ropes, and they were pulled forward and supported by the back and slowly sent into the hole.

Long Weng looked at the watch in his hand and it was already 6:50.

Time is running out, and the heavy fog will sooner or later disappear, and by that time they will have nowhere to hide.

"The people behind are moving more quickly, follow me!" After saying that, he also got in.

The explosion hand Wang Yan took off the explosive bag on his body and put it in a rope to follow Long Wen.

The smell of the Japanese corridor is very bad. The numbness of the head is already so irritating that it is so smoky that the tears flow. Are these little Japanese devils shit inside?

I didn't want to climb forward fifty or sixty meters, but I couldn't see my fingers in the passage, and I couldn't hear any other sound except the sound of my hands and feet crawling.

...

"Why are they not sending signals?"

Yu Xiaoqing on the riverside was waiting anxiously, but the foggy river surface could not see any situation clearly.

Liao Mingyu looked at his watch at 7:20.

"It shouldn't be at the position yet. Waiter, how is the commando?"

"Report to the regiment commander, according to the report of the first tier liaison soldiers, they have all arrived at the west coast and are passing through the corridor. The Japanese have not been alarmed at present. The second tier has now begun to cross the river." Ding Xiaoer reported immediately.

Liao Mingyu nodded, then turned to Yu Xiaoqing and said, "When I first brought the Sichuan Army from the Nantian Gate half a year ago, it seemed that you were stopping it?"

"What are you talking about this? Because this is still angry with Yu?" Yu Xiaoqing asked with his mouth held back, not understanding why Liao Mingyu suddenly came out like this.

"Will I still stand here when I was angry? I was just inspired. The two troops were at a strife at that time, and now they can be considered sincere in cooperation. No matter how much we make a fuss, wouldn't we bet on the outside?"

His words made Yu Xiaoqing smile relieved.

Yes, the same Chinese people, everyone’s goals are the same from the national standpoint, so why bother to make intrigues?

Although this bastard is sometimes annoying, he has to admit that his ability and mood are really much higher than his. At least from the perspective of a soldier, he is worthy of admiration.

Maybe if we can become friends in another place, Yu Xiaoqing thought so in his heart.

“Do you smoke?”

"Thank you, no."

Liao Mingyu lit a cigarette himself and glanced behind Yu Xiaoqing as he sucked the clouds and fog.

Tang Ji has not appeared yet and explained the problem, so there is no need to wait here.

"Secretarius Yu, I will go back to my third battalion first. Please prepare your troops as well. Once the signal is sent, all of them must launch an attack, otherwise... they will all die!"

"Don't worry, Master Yu is ready." Yu Xiaoqing was full of confidence.

Liao Mingyu chuckled and called Ding Xiaoer to issue an order: "Order the artillery battalion to fire artillery at the Japanese position on time at 8 o'clock, and the third battalion used artillery fire to cover the crossing of the river at the same time, so that Chen Jize would be prepared to attack alone."

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes narrowed. What does this mean?

"Captain Liao, you still can't trust me?"

"You and I know the importance of this battlefield. I hope you will not let me down today and be a true iron-blooded soldier." Liao Mingyu looked at him expressionlessly.

Yu Xiaoqing took a deep breath and said in a stern manner: "What you are worried about cannot happen!"
Chapter completed!