Devil's Army

The Jackal saw Gray Wolf sitting there blankly and knew that he was thinking about something again. He left the war room quietly without saying anything.

The next morning, Jackal gathered the captains of each search team together, conveyed to them Gray Wolf's new search direction, then took these search teams, changed into Japanese military uniforms, and left the tribe again.

Jackal himself led a small team to the border between Qingyuan Manchu Autonomous County and Fushun. He felt that the mountains were high and the forests were dense, which was suitable for hiding and for the devils to do those dirty things.

The Jackal stopped two trucks coming out of Fushun.

The Jackal handed a cigarette to the driver of the first truck and asked, "We are patrolling around here. Can I take a ride in your truck?"

“How do you patrol in a truck?”

"We are responsible for patrolling this section of the road. We can patrol faster and farther by truck."

"Then get in the car." The Japanese soldier thought that it was on the way and it would be a piece of cake.

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Jackal led his team members to climb onto two trucks. There were more than ten Japanese soldiers in the trucks, and a small pile of supplies was covered with canvas in front of the trucks. Because it was covered with canvas, it was difficult to see what was inside, but it was definitely not daily necessities.

After the truck had gone a distance, the Jackal got out of the truck on the pretext of patrolling and continued patrolling.

"Captain, isn't this car going to the base?"

"The things loaded on the car are not daily necessities. They should be things collected by the Japanese commander. So it is definitely not going to the base." Jackal shook his head and responded.

As they were talking, a truck passed by them and headed back to Fushun.

The Jackal looked up and saw that it was an empty car. He said nothing and continued walking forward.

As it was getting dark, no more trucks passed by.

Jackal led the special forces team back, preparing to search in another direction of Fushun tomorrow.

They came to a three-way intersection. Going forward would lead back to Tieling County, going left would lead to Fengtian, and going right would take the road they had just taken.

"Let's rest here and search the road to Fengtian on the left tomorrow." The Jackal arranged.

"Captain, the Japanese don't have vehicles to deliver supplies to the base every day. If we all take the left road to Fengtian tomorrow, what if the Japanese have vehicles on the right going to the base? Why don't we split our forces into two groups, that way we won't miss it no matter which direction the Japanese send supplies." The team leader suggested to Jackal.

The Jackal thought about it and it made sense, so he immediately split the team into two small teams, preparing to search separately tomorrow.

At night, when the squad was resting at a fork in the road, they were woken up by a Japanese truck.

The Jackal stopped the truck. It turned out that the truck was delivering supplies from Fengtian to Fushun, and was now rushing back to Fengtian.

The Jackal found an excuse to take a ride with him back to Fengtian.

Jackal and his crew got off the bus at a three-way intersection on the way to Fengtian, and then rested at the intersection.

"Captain, do you think the vehicles that delivered supplies to the base were sent from Fengtian?"

"This possibility is more likely, because there are far more Japanese soldiers and supplies in Fengtian than in Fushun. The nearly 1 Japanese soldiers who attacked our Tieling County from Qingyuan Manchu Autonomous County last time were transferred from Fengtian."

The team members nodded, stopped talking, and closed their eyes to rest. They might have to walk a lot more tomorrow.

In the early morning, the team members were awakened by the roar of a truck coming out of Fengtian.

The Jackal quickly ran to the middle of the road, stopped the truck and asked for a ride.

But the driver of the truck refused their request for a ride. There was a machine gun on top of the truck, and a Japanese soldier behind the machine gun was staring at them vigilantly. His right index finger never left the trigger.

Jackal handed a cigarette to the Japanese driver and asked the driver again that they just wanted to take a ride back to Fushun.

The Japanese driver took the cigarette but still refused Jackal's request, saying that they were on an important mission and it was inconvenient for Jackal to take a ride. He also asked Jackal to wait a little longer because there were many buses from Fengtian to Fushun.

There was no way out, the Jackal could only watch the most suspicious car drive past him.

"Captain, what should we do?" a team member asked the Jackal.

"Let's go, follow them." Jackal led his team members and followed the direction the car was going.

The truck quickly disappeared from the sight of the Jackal. But there was no fork in the road, so just keep going straight ahead, which was the direction the truck was going.

Jackal and his team kept walking forward. When they came to some big trees, Jackal called for a stop. There was an inconspicuous path next to the trees that was barely wide enough for a car to pass through, and there were obvious traces of wheels there.

"Go this way," the Jackal ordered.

The team members kept walking along the wheel tracks. After walking for an unknown period of time, they heard the sound of a truck engine in front.

The jackal waved his hand, and the team members immediately hid in the bushes on both sides.

After a while, the truck that was the most suspicious just now drove past them unsteadily.

"We're heading in the right direction, keep going." Jackal ordered after they got in the taxi.

The team walked for a while and suddenly a valley appeared in front of them. There were a group of buildings in the valley.

The Jackal took out the sniper scope he carried with him and looked into the valley.

There were four Japanese guards guarding the building in the valley. Patrols passed by from time to time. But there were not many patrols, only two squads. Two or three Japanese soldiers in white doctor uniforms walked out of a building from time to time.

"Captain, is this the place?" a team member asked the Jackal.

The team members were all very happy. After so many days of hard work, they finally found it.