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Chapter 711

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    There is no plan in the war itself, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. Specifically, we can only set a general policy, but how to fight depends on the ability of the battlefield commander and the quality of the soldiers.

    It is said that Liu Yang is good at planning, and very sinister. Liu Haoyu thought about it for a while, and then pulled Duan Pengfei to say a few words quietly, Duan Pengfei's eyes lit up when he heard it, and when Liu Yang finished speaking, Duan Pengfei grinned strangely,  He nodded and ran to the telephone operator to send a telegram.

    "Camp, brothers are all tired, take a good rest tonight, take precautions, and don't let the little devils take advantage of it." Liu Yang waved his hand, and arranged for the spy camp and Li Brigade to set up camp and prepare for a good rest.

    The soldiers were all exhausted, so Liu Yang gave the order to set up camp, which relieved the brothers, and naturally they all got busy, otherwise they would really have no strength to fight.

    The Japanese army was also observing the spy battalion. After learning that the spy battalion was resting, on the one hand, they felt strange, but on the other hand, they were glad that as long as the spy battalion persisted here for one night, their mission would be considered a complete success. As for them, once  If the third division retreats, they will break out.

    As a result, the two sides lived in peace that night. The Japanese army did not dare to do anything, and the secret service battalion was not in the mood to do anything, so it was a peaceful and peaceful night.  Panda eyes, the condition is not very good, the key is that after this night, the Japanese army started to be hungry again.

    Just after dawn, the secret service camp began to bury the pot to make rice, thick rice porridge, the aroma can be smelled from miles away, not only thick rice porridge, but also steamed buns and pickles  It is natural to be happy to get some bacon to eat, and there will be bursts of laughter from time to time.

    The Japanese soldiers scolded their mothers in their hearts, knowing that they had no food, they were so irritating. Across their respective positions, they watched the special service battalion eat delicious food, and many little devils' stomachs were growling, and they couldn't help swallowing  , If you don¡¯t starve, you don¡¯t know how uncomfortable it feels to be hungry.

    It¡¯s not that it¡¯s intentional, Liu Yang didn¡¯t give this order, but the brothers all know that the little devils have nothing to eat, so it¡¯s not a bad thing, if you can¡¯t beat them to death, you will starve them to death.

    ? Although it has no practical significance, it can lower the morale of the little devil, starve dryly, but still watch others eat so comfortably, this feeling can only be experienced by little devils.

    At eight o'clock, there was a sudden roar in the distance. Looking up, several Japanese planes flew over. Although they were several hundred meters above the ground, the plaster on the plane could be clearly seen through the binoculars.  flag.

    The well-fed and well-fed brothers of the Secret Service Battalion and Li Brigade looked unhappy, but the Japanese army was excited. Their supplies came, which meant that they could have a full meal.

    "Shoot them down for me¡ª" Li Biao grimaced and spat bitterly. He knew that the effect would not be great, but he still gave the order.

    As a result, as soon as the voice fell, Liu Yang stopped him: "You can't shoot, Biaozi, this is our plane. Do you see the red silk hanging on that plane?"

    Liu Yang robbed the plane of the Japanese army, but did not paint it, and still flew around with plaster flags on it, just to confuse the little devils. This is what Liu Yang asked Duan Pengfei to send a report to Zheng Jinfeng on Xishan Island last night. Zheng Jinfeng conveyed the order and installed it that night.  A thousand catties of grain, and then some food, but all of them have added ingredients.

    Although tetramine is gone, Xishan Island does not lack other drugs. For example, the pesticides being produced can poison people to death as long as the concentration is high enough. For example, Xishan Island does not have other poisons.  After taking the medicine, let the plane send it over for airdrop.

    When the Japanese army saw their plane, they waved their hands desperately. When the supplies slowly fell from the sky, the Japanese army laughed and jumped, not knowing what they were cheering for.

    Hearing that it was his own plane, Li Biao was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered. He couldn't help but admire Liu Yang's methods in his heart. Anything in Liu Yang's hands can always turn decay into magic.

    However, in order to paralyze the Japanese army, the Secret Service Battalion and Li Brigade still used machine guns to shoot down the arrogance of the Japanese army, but it did not affect the Japanese army after all, and there was no heavy firepower. If the Secret Service Battalion wanted to attack Daji, it would definitely have to pay a painful  costly.

    The Japanese army had no doubts, and started to bury the pot to make food when they got the food. Having a full meal was what they were looking forward to most. Only in this way could they improve their morale and meet the next battle. Even the Japanese army was ready to eat while fighting.  .

    At nine o'clock, the Japanese army had enough to eat, and their morale was really boosted. They strictly guarded their positions and began to test the spy battalion.

    However, the secret service battalion has withdrawn from the rangeIn addition, I don't know what the hell is going on. If it weren't for the fact that there were not a lot of troops, the commanders of the Japanese army would have suspected that the secret service battalion had divided its troops again, leaving only an empty shelf.

    Liu Yang was also observing, holding up the binoculars and staring at the sky in the direction of Nanjing, muttering incessantly: "Why don't you come, it should be here by this time."

    Li Biao knew what Liu Yang was waiting for. What he was waiting for was the real delivery plane of the Japanese army, or he was waiting for the little devil to be poisoned and died. Of course, the Japanese army¡¯s supplies would be the best before that, and that would definitely be more exciting than the bombardment.  .

    Even if a few planes were air strikes, it would not have much impact on the Japanese army, but the poisoned food could bring down all the little devils. I don't know what Liu Yang was thinking.

    Just at this time, some people in the Japanese army began to scream and fall down, rolling on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and turning blue, obviously poisoned.

    The Japanese army didn't think of it all at once. At first, they thought it was an isolated situation. After all, it is normal for four or five thousand people to have some accidents. But when three people in a row fell down, the Japanese army noticed something was wrong.  , the Japanese army really arrived at their plane, and under the stupid gaze of the Japanese army, they threw down a pile of supplies.

    The supplies fell on the ground, they were still food and ammunition, but no one in the Japanese army was happy at this time. How could they send two echelons to drop food by air, which means that once it was an enemy plane, that is to say, they  plotted against.

    Seeing dozens of people rolling on the ground, the Japanese soldiers felt panic. These people who screamed so miserable were undoubtedly poisoned, that is to say, the food they ate was sent to them by the enemy.

    Is the enemy's food edible? They still sent it on their own initiative, not to mention the lessons learned from Ma'anshan. The Japanese army immediately panicked.  It comes out, even if it is spit out, it is not certain whether the poison has been absorbed or not.

    "Baga¡ª¡ª" the commander of the Japanese army swung his command knife and smashed on a tree, and was plotted against again, but before he could continue cursing, the commander also screamed, fell to the ground and clutched his stomach  Roll up.

    Soon, more and more Japanese soldiers fell down screaming. In less than 20 minutes, thousands of Japanese soldiers fell under the poison. The most important thing is that none of the Japanese soldiers fell.  They have all eaten, that is to say, they are all poisoned, and will soon lose their combat effectiveness.

    The miserable howls of the Japanese army were faintly heard as the north wind blew, and Liu Yang narrowed his eyes: "We are waiting for half an hour to launch an attack. As long as the Japanese army loses resistance, Biaozi, you leave two companies to sweep the tail, and the rest will follow suit."  Go after Fujita Sanhe and the Third Division, we can't let them just run away."

    "Okay." Li Biao narrowed his eyes when he smiled. It turns out that wars can be fought like this. In the future, he really needs to think more about it. Fighting is about using your brain and fighting for your life.

    More and more Japanese soldiers fell. Although the severity was different, deaths had already begun at this time. More than a thousand people fell down and wailed, and the screams resounded through Daji Village.  Clinging to a wall or a tree, gritting their teeth and resisting the fall, these people should be a little lighter.

    Although they are all poisoned, each person's physique is different, and the amount of food they eat is different. Even when the medicine is mixed, it will not be so well-proportioned, but even if it is not fatal, for those Japanese soldiers, they will lose their combat effectiveness and suffer from abdominal pain.  , I can't even hold the gun.

    In just over an hour, the Japanese army fell as many as two to three thousand people, and nearly a thousand people were unable to fight. Only less than one thousand people were able to barely maintain their combat effectiveness, and many of them  The man clutched his stomach and gasped for breath, probably not feeling well.

    "Attack¡ª¡ª" It was ten o'clock, and the little devil should have almost had an attack. Liu Yang counted the time, and roared suddenly, and thousands of people rushed out like a tide.

    "Kill¡ª" Li Biao took the lead and led Li Brigade to run fast, even faster than the military battalion, so that Liu Yang didn't know what to say.

    Facing the raging spy battalion, the Japanese army hurriedly organized resistance, but the sparse gunshots fully proved that the Japanese army was dying, and they couldn't resist the excited and helpless secret service battalion and soldiers of Li Brigade.

    Facing the bullets, they rushed up from all directions, and soon rushed to the outside of Daji Village. There was a fierce exchange of fire with the Japanese army, but they couldn't stop the Secret Service Battalion and Li Brigade, and they quickly killed them.  It became a hand-to-hand combat and fought together.

    The only 700 or 800 people left in the Japanese army fought together with more than 4,000 soldiers from the Secret Service Battalion and the Li Brigade without heavy fire support.  Five or six people besieged a Japanese army, and the Japanese army continued to fall and die miserably.

    In fact, these seven or eight hundred people also endured pain and fought against the secret service battalion, but the ebb and flow, the secret service battalion and the joint brigade exerted 120% of their combat power, killing the little devils and throwing away their helmets and armor.  The sound of shouting and killing will become inaudible, and there will be fewer and fewer Japanese troops¡ª¡ª(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)??, five or six people besieged a Japanese army, and the Japanese army continued to fall and die tragically.

    In fact, these seven or eight hundred people also endured pain and fought against the secret service battalion, but the ebb and flow, the secret service battalion and the joint brigade exerted 120% of their combat power, killing the little devils and throwing away their helmets and armor.  The sound of shouting and killing will become inaudible, and there will be fewer and fewer Japanese troops¡ª(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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