"The first line of defense at Gongjiling doesn't have many people in the early morning, which means they have fewer people at night, but their firepower configuration is very powerful and reasonable. It seems that there are indeed military experts in this security force."

"If the attack that wants to reduce casualties passes, I will give Boss Song a suggestion. Let's conduct a night attack, sneak up close to their position, and then launch an attack by surprise!"

After finishing speaking, the scout squad leader crawled a few steps forward, and then he saw someone, a soldier guarding the position, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and drinking.

The squad leader looked at it twice and then sneered. He crawled back a few steps and said to the people around him:

"There are secret sentries at night, but their vigilance is not too high. When they were standing guard early in the morning, they were still drinking!"

"Let's continue to observe for a while!"

The Guangxi Independent Battalion scout team observed for about an hour before withdrawing from the high ground on the left.

Like little thieves who had successfully stolen a house, they all ran excitedly towards the foot of the mountain, ready to report to Boss Song and make the first move.

At a hidden spot on the hillside, the bald man and two squad leaders slowly stood up from behind a bunker.

"That class of bandit scouts ran away, what can they detect?" The bald man put down the telescope in his hand and said to himself.

When these scouts first arrived at the foot of the mountain, the bald man's secret sentry had already noticed them, but he did not alert them, but chose to monitor them silently.

"The things they surveyed are useless at all. They are all camouflage bunkers and have no effect!" After finishing speaking, the bald man, a veteran who was a scout, smiled slyly.

"Well, it seems that these bandits may take action today. When they saw a few of our sentries drinking early in the morning, they must have thought that our military discipline was lax and were preparing for a sneak attack, either during the lunch break or at night. I heard that

The master of Mr. Song is an Oriental."

After the bald man said this, everyone laughed and agreed.

Anyone who understands the modern military history of the Japanese island countries should understand that starting from Ming Taizu, the officers and soldiers of the Ming army's coastal defense all kept in mind that they must be careful of sneak attacks by Japanese pirates.

In this regard, when the bald guy was taking a tactics class at the Huaikan Military Academy, the teacher happened to be Major General Chen Tianhua. He specifically talked about sneak attacks, especially night attacks. He said that the ancestors of sneak attacks were undoubtedly Oriental and have hundreds of years of tradition.

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No matter what it is, as soon as the Japanese discover your weakness, they will be like a vicious wolf, finding your weakness and biting it hard.

Even if he was going to die, he would bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh. This kind of fierceness was learned by Song Menqing, who highly admired Eastern tactics, and used it in his Guangxi independent camp.

"Go ahead and announce that everyone is in combat mode. The trenches must be dug deeper and wider, and foxholes must be provided to facilitate shelter from artillery fire. Captain Lu, do we want to make a bet? I think the Tiger Gang bandits will be there in four hours."

After that, between twelve o'clock and one o'clock in the afternoon, we will launch an attack on Highland No. 1 of Rooster Ridge, what do you think?"

At this moment, an excited voice came from behind them, and Ji Chunsheng, the commander-in-chief, boarded Gongjiling.

This was the front barrier of the Anyuanshan mining area. He was not worried, so he came over to inspect it.

After he finished speaking, he smiled very slyly!

The bald man shook his head and said, "Sorry, sir, I won't make this bet with you."

After seeing this, the third platoon leader next to him thought that Captain Lu agreed with Chief of Staff Ji's idea. He raised his eyes to the sky and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, I think the Tiger Gang bandits should attack between three and four hours in the afternoon, because they need to prepare for at least six or seven hours, and only after the various branches have cooperated, and they may also want to fight at night?

"

The bald man looked at his platoon leader with wide eyes in surprise, somewhat unbelievable.

Damn, this is a stupid young man. I didn't expect that he would dare to jump out and make a bet with Chief of Staff Ji, so I couldn't help but feel happy.

Oh shit, this stupid guy is going to be tricked.

Ji Chunsheng originally used the topic of gambling to stimulate the bald man to strengthen the excavation and improvement of fortifications. Unexpectedly, the third platoon leader, this stupid young man, took up the topic. He frowned slightly and said:

"Hey boy, are you sure you want to bet with me? Very good, how about two hundred dollars?"

When the three platoon leaders heard that the gambling capital was two hundred dollars, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and began to think seriously.

He calculated in his mind the best time for the enemy to attack.

If the enemy is well prepared, they will usually do it in the early morning. It is best to choose the time period before sunrise, which is around three or four o'clock.

That period of time is when people are most tired of the day, so the effect of a surprise attack is often very good.

But it was already past midnight, and the enemy had just sent out scouts to reconnoiter the forward positions at Rooster Ridge, indicating that the enemy was not fully prepared yet.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he would be attacked in five or six hours.

He seemed to see two hundred silver dollars waving at him, and nodded firmly and said to Ji Chunsheng:

"Come on, I'll bet with you! But I don't have any money now, can I owe it first?"

Ji Chunsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He secretly thought that these guys were all gamblers. Apart from drinking and visiting brothels, their biggest pleasure was gambling. This bad habit could be traced back to the butcher and the bald guy.

He couldn't deny it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, if you lose, the two hundred silver dollars will be deducted from your year-end remuneration!"

"good…"

The third platoon leader also reached out and gave Ji Chunsheng a high-five.

The bald man looked at the third platoon leader with compassionate eyes. This guy is really honest and cute.

Seeing Ji Chunsheng turn around and leave, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, pat Sanqiu's shoulder, and whispered:

"Brother, what I want to tell you is that the reason I shook my head just now was not that I agreed with Ji Shenzuo's proposal, but that I didn't dare to bet with him, you know?"

Seeing the third platoon leader shaking his head in confusion, he continued: "He never gambles with others easily, but he has never lost a bet, not once, and his predictions are very accurate. I suspect he has special powers."

"Taking a step back, even if you win by chance, can you ask him for money? You are such a stupid donkey. You actually dare to bet with the head of Jida. I think you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. Your two hundred

A piece of silver, half a year's salary, just like this stone, flew away..."

After the third platoon leader roughly understood the meaning of the bald man's words, he looked confused and froze on the spot in doubt.

Ji Chunsheng was in a good mood, with a smile on his face and a little wind in his steps. He was going to patrol the No. 2 highland on the right side of Rooster Ridge and the four rows of defenses.

The third platoon leader lowered his head dejectedly and kept shaking his head. He finally gritted his teeth, pitifully caught up with Ji Chunsheng, and said in a low voice:
Chapter completed!