In the middle of the night, the trucks going from the frontline camp to the rear were definitely not carrying anything valuable.

"It's impossible to tell, but there is only one truck and no troops were found behind it," the soldier continued.

Cao Xinghua's mind was thinking quickly. He was making a decision. Should he take the opportunity to stop the truck and use it for their use?

"Let them pass!"

Cao Xinghua finally thought about it and decided to let the Japanese truck pass.

After all, on the way back to intercept the Japanese truck, if the Japanese driver was very vigilant and rushed directly, the secret service camp would be completely exposed.

The sound of Japanese truck engines and violent bumps could be heard on the road.

Obviously, the road conditions are worrying and the driver of the little devil is also very worried.

It wasn't until the Japanese trucks were far away that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Cao Xinghua kept thinking about it. What he was most afraid of was that this truck was their only chance tonight.

An hour passed, and Cao Xinghua became a little irritable.

If they keep waiting like this, I'm afraid they will have to wait until dawn.

"Send the order, everyone is looking for weeds and preparing to make disguises. We may have to wait until dawn!"

Although waiting for dawn was unplanned, Cao Xinghua decided to try his luck.

At least their location is not exposed. As long as the disguise is good enough, they cannot be exposed.

When it gets dark next time, Japanese military trucks will pass through this road again, which will be their best opportunity to strike.

However, the opportunity still comes!

The first company commander sent soldiers to report that a Japanese truck was found on the road.

"Go dig a hole!" Cao Xinghua made a decisive decision.

The soldiers immediately dug a hole on the road big enough for a truck to sink into.

It was dark and the road conditions were complicated. The Japanese truck staggered and fell directly into the pit.

The driver of the Little Devil kept pumping the engine, making a buzzing noise, but the truck didn't move.

The little devil couldn't hold himself back and finally decided to get out of the car to check the situation.

Just when the little Japanese got out of the car to check the situation, several Chinese soldiers suddenly appeared and pushed the little Japanese directly to the side of the road from behind.

Several soldiers carefully approached the rear of the car and used their guns to open the canvas, which contained ammunition.

The two little devils were quickly brought to Cao Xinghua, and the accompanying translator immediately interrogated the two little devils.

But these two little devils decided to keep talking to the end, but they didn't get any useful information.

Cao Xinghua didn't have the patience to play house with the two little devils, so he directly ordered them to be killed.

"What's in the car!" Cao Xinghua asked.

"It seems to be oil!"

"Fuel? Is it possible that the little devil's tanks and armored vehicles are out of fuel?"

What's on the truck is not ammunition, but fuel.

This thing is flammable and explosive, and a grenade can cause a shocking explosion.

No matter what the oil is used for, since the little devil transported it late at night, it can only be said that the little devil is unlucky.

"Batalion Commander, we do have the truck, but how do we get into the kid's camp?"

There must be soldiers guarding the kid's camp, and there were no guides. The kid's camp was so big, they didn't know where the kid would put the supplies.

Another new problem appeared in front of Cao Xinghua.

As the battalion commander, he must solve these problems.

If they didn't solve the problem, the Japanese army would definitely know that a truck carrying fuel was missing after dawn.

After confirming that the truck was missing, the Japanese army sent troops to search and find the truck or the bodies of the two Japs. This would inevitably lead the Japs to conclude that there was a Chinese army operating behind them.

If Cao Xinghua was the Japanese commander, he would definitely have ordered a halt to the attack on Area 5.

Immediately organize an order to encircle and suppress the spy camp.

The special agent battalion was located behind the Japanese army. Firstly, it had no support, and secondly, it had no material supplies. Facing a steady stream of Japanese troops, it would be exhausted by the Japanese army sooner or later.

Now that they have captured the Japanese truck, they must launch an operation tonight.

"I need a brother who is not afraid of death!" Cao Xinghua ordered directly.

There was not much time left to delay. Most of the night had passed waiting for the Japanese truck.

If we continue to wait, it will be dawn.

The surrounding soldiers raised their hands one after another. These soldiers have never been timid when it comes to fighting the little Japanese.

Thanks to the efforts of the soldiers, the truck was pushed out again.

A dozen soldiers climbed onto the truck and hid under the canvas.

The translator and another squad leader who could drive put on Japanese military uniforms and drove the truck toward the Japanese camp.

Cao Xinghua also quickly led others to follow.

When approaching the Japanese camp, the large force met the second company commander and his companions.

The second company commander reported on the Japanese army's security situation, and then they crawled towards the Japanese army camp.

After Cao Xinghua cleaned up, the truck drove slowly toward the Japanese camp.

When the Japanese soldiers on guard heard the sound of the truck, they held their guns in one hand and waved their hands to signal the truck to stop.

"Password, pass!"

"Hey, brother, it's you standing guard. It's me. Don't you recognize me?" The translator hurriedly greeted the Japanese sentry.

The Japanese sentry was a little confused by the shout of brother.

The light was originally very dim, and the person in the car was in the shadows, so the Japanese sentry could not see him clearly.

"Brother, have you forgotten? We are fellow villagers. We met the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday," the translator shouted.

The Japanese sentry walked to the co-pilot's seat and wanted to see the translator clearly.

Look, the moment he stretched his head over, a dagger was inserted into the little devil's throat.

Everything was so sudden, and the little Japanese sentry was completely unprepared.

The little Japanese sentry wanted to pull the trigger with his hand, but he found that all his strength seemed to have been taken away by the dagger.

"Yes, brother, you finally remembered that we are both from Yokohama. Yes, yes, yes, my uncle and your fourth aunt are related, and my third aunt's son is your father's father!"

The translator's hands were trembling and he was talking nonsense.

Because another sentry was watching their truck.

But from the perspective of another sentry, his companion was chatting with the co-pilot.

The co-pilot kept talking, so that the other Japanese sentry did not realize that his companion had reached the end of his life.

"Yes, yes, you finally remembered that your father has to call me uncle, and according to seniority, you have to call me grandpa."

The soldier in the driver's seat opened the door and jumped out of the car. He was holding a pack of cigarettes, which he found from the Jaap's body.

"Brother, smoke!"

This sentence was the only Japanese sentence handed over to him by the translator.

Relying on this Japanese attack, he walked towards another Japanese guard post.

The Japanese guard didn't mean to refuse, and stretched out his hand to take the offered cigarette.
Chapter completed!