Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

Chapter 113: Monk Wei and Liu Sangun's Silent Killing

The bright moon hides and the stars suddenly appear.

Snowflakes fell with the wind, drifting onto the ground that was already covered with snow.

The night was as dark as ink and so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard, and from time to time the sound of snow falling from the branches to the ground could be heard.

There was a roar, and the sound of the whistle spread throughout the entire area. Rumbling, the train on the track entered Qiufeng Pavilion.

In the visual map, Lin Tianchen looked at the extremely crimson train, his eyes flashed slightly. It was obvious that his judgment about the upcoming train was correct.

This is a train carrying weapons and equipment.

Lin Tianchen signaled Fang Bailu to use flag signals. The area was now a little more complicated, and everything went on as usual. He would occasionally pick up the telescope and look at the Qiufengting Station in the distance.

In a secret sentry post outside Qiufeng Pavilion, two Japanese soldiers were poking their hands from time to time, looking around with sharp eyes. They were difficult to be discovered in their snow-white clothes.

Suddenly, the sound of a weapon colliding with a body was heard at the right moment.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

Liu Sangun and Wei Heshang each held a figure and pressed it into the snow silently.

Monk Wei waved his hand backwards, and six or seven figures slowly appeared in the darkness. Two of the soldiers immediately took off their clothes and put on the Japanese military uniforms.

With light steps, he stepped into the snow.

Xiao Shanzi took out a map from his arms with his thin body and looked not far away.

"Two hundred meters north, the last secret post." Xiao Shanzi's voice was very low.

After hearing this, Liu Sangun and Wei Heshang did not respond. They followed Xiaoshanzi, who had put away the map, and the thin figure walked out of the sentry post.

Under the cover of night, Xiao Shanzi walked lightly, looking around vigilantly from time to time.

Monk Wei and Liu Sangun followed closely behind.

At this moment, Monk Wei's eyes were full of murderous intent. He followed Xiaoshanzi, who was leading the way in front of him, closely. There was no discussion and he remained silent throughout the whole process.

However, Monk Wei trusted the person leading the team very much. After all, he was the one who always followed the leader, and he also knew that he was paving the way for the group's attack by lurking and killing in the dark.

"Be careful of the searchlight, lie down..." Xiaoshanzi warned in a low voice.

Monk Wei and Liu Sangun lay down on the snow without hesitation, not moving.

The searchlight swept across, but obviously did not find the dozen or so people wearing white cloaks in this snowy night.

On a hilltop, Lin Tianchen was watching another outpost disappear from the outer visual map, and there was more anticipation in Lin Tianchen's eyes.

"Fang Bailu, go and inform Ding Jiaguo to set off!" After thinking about it, Lin Tianchen turned around and looked at Fang Bailu.

Because the task that Ding Jiaguo is responsible for is not fixed but always moving, the telephone line is obviously not suitable to be opened to Ding Jiaguo's camp headquarters, which requires manpower and material resources to maintain the smooth flow of the telephone line.

"Yes."

As soon as the words came out, Fang Bailu's figure half bent over and ran towards the direction of the third battalion.

After a while, several teams headed towards the place arranged by Lin Tianchen. Under the cover of night, these teams began to bury explosives on the railway leading to Qiufeng Pavilion.

The execution speed is very fast.

"Li Weiguo, arrange for people to take over these sentry posts, especially those with heavy firepower."

"Yes."

Lin Tianchen waved his hand, and Li Weiguo immediately bent his body and walked towards the team.

When the Second Battalion set out, Li Weiguo took some soldiers from the Second Battalion to take over some outposts on the periphery.

But while taking over, they also had to avoid the Japanese searchlights.

Lin Tianchen thought about it and began to move forward with the team. However, every time they went to a place, they used the telephone lines laid out by more than a dozen people at a very fast speed, and the other end of the connection was naturally where the pillar was.

Time passed slowly, the sky turned dark, the bright moon was hidden, and only a few stars remained in the sky.

Apart from the sound of the wind, the silence was so suffocating.

The wind and snow blew, and a layer of snow accumulated on Lin Tianchen's shoulders. He kept his eyes on the visual map, his gaze fixed on the last red sentry point.

The last order was never issued.

Wang Jiantang didn't say anything, just waited quietly, but his body was already ready to charge at any time, because his order was to rush to the dead forest as quickly as possible.

Time passed by little by little, and the roar of the train came in waves, foreshadowing the imminent departure. Lin Tianchen remained unmoved and waited quietly.

Because he knew that as long as the last sentry post was not cleared, Wang Jiantang behind him would lead the first battalion to force its way into the dead forest, which would undoubtedly push the first battalion into the fire pit.

When the bright red disappeared from the last outpost on the periphery, Lin Tianchen immediately gave the order: "Wang Jiantang, go to that patch of dead woods, quickly!"

"Yes."

Wang Jiantang quickly left and started to move with a battalion.

The entire battalion headed towards the dead woods north of Qiufeng Pavilion at an extremely fast speed.

They crossed the railway along the way and headed straight for their destination.

"Fire support platoon, follow me forward, logistics team, lay telephone line to my position."

Lin Tianchen whispered, and his figure also pushed forward quickly. Facing almost twice the number of people, he had to provide sufficient firepower support.

Not only mortars, but also the fire support platoon plays a vital role in such battles.

Not only can it provide fire cover, but it can also allow the three battalions to fight more without any worries.

Now that all the sentry posts have been cleared, we are just waiting for the explosion from Ding Jiaguo.

As Lin Tianchen and his group left, Wu Minsheng's expression became more and more solemn as he watched the groups of people leave.

If he was worried on the first day that the team wanted to attack Qiufeng Pavilion, he could understand.

He could even understand why the team didn't move after watching for a whole day and night. After all, they should have seen how many Japanese troops there were here, and might have thought about whether to fight or not.

But now, from the appearance of the commander to the soldiers rubbing their hands in preparation for the attack, he gradually realized that this group of people really wanted to attack Qiufeng Pavilion.

Moreover, his movements were extremely fast, so fast and so sophisticated that they were really shocked.

The important thing is that there has been no gunfire at this time. Does that mean that the Japanese have not reacted yet?

Were all the Japanese outposts outside the area cleared by this team?

Now it was completely dark, and in less than two hours, the Japanese outposts on the periphery were quietly taken down.

Wu Minsheng's exploration over the past few days has made him know the Japanese's external outposts better than anyone else.

Although these sentry posts are on the periphery, the Japanese searchlights on a high tower in Qiufeng Pavilion will occasionally illuminate the Japanese outer sentry posts, whether they are open or hidden.

Under such circumstances, the Japanese sentry post was destroyed before the Japanese soldiers could react.

Wu Minsheng couldn't imagine how these things were done right under his nose.

"Minsheng, they are all out." Yang Yuanyuan, who was also tied under the dead tree, spoke with his head down, his face showing worry and even some regret.

Although he didn't know where this team came from or which faction they belonged to, his heart was still filled with regret when he saw them rushing towards the Japanese without hesitation.

Yang Yuanyuan had seen this kind of team fighting the Japanese several times.

But in the end, he still fell amid the sound of gunfire.

Wu Minsheng was silent, looking at the two soldiers guarding him not far away, their eyes staring into the distance, eager for battle.

It was as if the people imprisoned here were not Wu Minsheng and the other two, but these two warriors.

For a whole day and night, this team remained silent and lurking here.

During the day, no matter how strong the wind and snow are, you can still fall asleep in the sunshine.

In the dark night, everyone stared at the enemy with wolf-like eyes.

Especially in the evening, when they climbed out of the snow one by one, wiping the barrels of their guns, and their sharp momentum before setting off, it seemed as if they could win this battle.

Wu Minsheng's mind is now in a mess, because he really can't figure out the thoughts of this team's commander.

At this moment, several flames shot up into the sky.

Explosions were heard instantly...

It instantly attracted the attention of Wu Minsheng and others, but they couldn't see it from their angle and could only judge by the sound.

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