The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Yang Ling realized that their actions had attracted the attention of the devils, so he didn't dare to take over the opponent's headquarters with any fanfare.

The brothers were exhausted after fighting in the middle of the night. They hid in a hidden ravine, rested and replenished their strength, and waited for an opportunity to move.

"Report, no Chinese were found in the east."

"Neither to the north."

"No trace of them was found in the west."

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Sasaki, chief of staff of the Devils, was ordered to lead people to search and eliminate this small Chinese army that angered the brigade commander, but after tossing for a long time, he didn't find a single hair.

It was as if he was clenching his fist and preparing to punch the opponent hard, but found that the punch was in the air, and the fire in his heart made him have nowhere to go, Sasaki's face was livid.

"Could it be that the Chinese people have already withdrawn?" A tired Captain Guizi speculated.

Staff officer Sasaki looked at the dark mountains and the occasional flashes of explosions in the distance, and shook his head: "They must be hiding, look, keep looking, even if they get underground, we must find them out!"

It's not that Sasaki is serious about his work, but that an airborne operation is about to start at dawn. If the threat cannot be eliminated, if something happens at that time, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the responsibility with ten heads.

"Hi Yi!"

Facing the stubborn staff officer Sasaki, the ghost soldiers who were dispatched to participate in the search and suppression apparently agreed, but they were cursing in their hearts.

Text Chapter 677 Airborne Officer

The terrain in the mountainous area was rugged and complex, and many of the surrounding hills were almost burnt to scorched earth, but on the side of the little devil's core position, the two sides had not yet fought, and the vegetation cover was still intact.

Yang Ling and the others were disguised in branches and weeds and quietly hid in the ravine. In such a dark night, it was not easy for the little devil to find them.

Although the little devil who had searched several times had already walked to a place less than 100 meters away from them, looking at the rocky ravine, the tired little devil didn't have the heart to go inside, so he turned around and searched for the woods on the mountain.

The devils tossed back and forth until dawn, but they didn't find any trace of Yang Ling and the others, and the little devils in the two squadrons were exhausted.

"Report, we didn't find that Chinese army..."

At dawn, the ghost captain with panda eyes had to report this frustrating news to the staff officer Sasaki.

"Are you sure you searched carefully?" Sasaki also asked with a haggard face, staring at Captain Guizi.

Captain Guizi replied earnestly: "We have searched the nearby area repeatedly, and indeed we haven't found anything."

"I suspect that the Chinese army had withdrawn last night..." Captain Guizi added.

Really withdraw?Staff officer Sasaki frowned.

In just one night, the brigade headquarters and the squadron headquarters were inexplicably wiped out several times, causing heavy losses, yet they didn't even see each other's faces.

Sasaki, the staff officer in charge of the clean-up campaign, had ten thousand guns galloping in his heart, and his face was gloomy like dark clouds in the sky.

But at dawn, the poisonous gas outside had almost dissipated, and the main Chinese army had to attack from all directions. Thinking of Bai's busy work all night, Sasaki was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

"Staff Zuo Zuo, should we continue the search?" Captain Guizi asked cautiously.

Looking at the gradually brightening sky, Sasaki thought for a few seconds and shook his head.

Now that the Chinese army has withdrawn, there is no need to waste troops. You must know that there are only more than 106 surviving soldiers in their 2000th Division.

The strength of these two squadrons is still very precious, and they have to protect the airborne area so that the officers who are sent to their 106th Division to strengthen the command of the grassroots troops can land safely.

"Stop searching, let's go to the airborne area." Staff officer Sasaki gave an order.

Although he was very unwilling, Sasaki had no choice but to count the headquarters that were attacked last night as unlucky.

"Hi Yi!"

Captain Guizi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Sasaki's order. He didn't close his eyes all night, and he had already tossed them enough and couldn't hold on anymore.

"Tuan Zuo, all the little devils wandering around have withdrawn."

Although Yang Ling and the others hid in the ravine, they were still very worried. After all, this was a den of devils, and if they were not careful, the entire army might be wiped out.

When the devils searched repeatedly, they were always ready to fight, and if the situation was not right, they were ready to fight the devils.

Fortunately, these exhausted little devils really didn't search very carefully. They were hidden under the devil's nose. The devil missed them several times. It can only be said that they were lucky.

Their luck was good, so it was the little devil's misfortune. Since it had infiltrated into the little devil's stomach, wouldn't it be a waste of time if he didn't turn him upside down.

"Hurry up and eat the dry food. Later, let's go to the headquarters of the Devil Division and capture the old devil Matsuura alive." Yang Ling looked at the brothers in disguise and ordered in a low voice.

The brothers immediately became excited when they heard this. Last night, they killed a lot of devils' headquarters. If they really captured Matsuura Junrokuro alive, they would really be prosperous.

The brothers were lying in the ravine eating dry food to replenish their strength, and there was a constant sound of tearing the air in the sky, and it was unknown that the artillery of that army had already started firing towards this side.

The shells kept falling on the woods and the rice fields outside the village. The dense woods were affected by the flames of war, and the thunderbolts began to burn, emitting thick black smoke, and the mud in the rice fields was turned up, blowing out Craters one by one.

From time to time, Japanese soldiers who were blown up or wounded by the blast were carried to the rear on stretchers, crying and screaming in pain.

The brothers watched in the dark and felt very happy, and they already gave thumbs up to the brothers in the artillery unit.

After Yang Ling and the others ate and drank in the ravine, they left more than 20 brothers to take care of the wounded soldiers. The rest of the brothers were divided into three groups, planning to go to the devil's division and brigade headquarters, and try to get rid of the opponent.

The reason why Yang Ling and the others divided their troops was that it was more efficient to act separately, and the other was to avoid too many targets from being too large, which would attract the attention of little devils and reduce unnecessary troubles.

"Our target is the devil's division headquarters and brigade headquarters. If they are too strong for you to fight, remember to send a signal flare to call for reinforcements. We will send reinforcements when we see the signal."

Before dividing the troops, Yang Ling carefully instructed the platoon leaders of the other two teams. After all, the devil's brigade and division headquarters must be alert to many troops, just in case.

"Yes!" The other two teams were led by platoon leaders who were veterans, and they readily agreed.

Yang Ling also trusted his brothers, so he didn't talk nonsense: "Go, pay attention to safety."

After the brothers from the two teams left in different directions, Yang Ling took the remaining 60 brothers and started searching north.

The gunfire at the periphery became tense and intense, and most of the little devils were attracted to the periphery to block the attack of the Chinese officers and soldiers, but there were not many little devils staying in the core area.

Although it was daytime, Yang Ling and the others didn't meet many little devils. Most of them were teams transporting wounded devils. Don't let them find out in advance and avoid them.

When they had just reached the edge of a forest, the roar of aircraft motors came from the sky, and more than 20 devil planes flew over from the direction of Jiujiang.

"The ghost plane is coming, quickly hide!"

With Yang Ling's big hand pressing down, the brothers scattered, those who burrowed into the woods, those who lay down in the grass, and quickly took cover.

This time, besides fighter jets and bombers, the devils also had several transport planes.

The devil's fighter jets and bombers arrived and soon flew to the periphery to bomb the Chinese officers and soldiers, but after several transport planes circled for a few times, some people actually parachuted into the air.