Chapter 922: Infiltrating

An hour later, Zhou Qingfeng's sharp knife squad was dispatched. He didn't act alone, and his comrades in the same platoon were behind him to support him. But compared to his comrades in ambush in the woods, he and his subordinates are quite different.

Zhou Qingfeng was wearing a grass blanket, which is a camouflage suit made of weeds. It is simple and effective. The withered yellow color can provide extremely high concealment in the mountains. And behind him, the people in the same class were also dressed similarly, all of them looked weird.

"Not to mention, it's very convenient to wear this thing, and it's not easy to see it from a distance of more than ten meters." The "old machine gun" was in charge of close-range fire support, and followed Zhou Qingfeng with his deputy shooter.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't bring any weapons except a bayonet, at most he was carrying a bundle of hemp rope on his back. He led the way ahead, carefully crossing the mountains covered with residual snow, his movements were quick and steady, like an alert civet cat, "Run when I say, stop when I say, don't hesitate."

The ten people in the class spent about an hour crossing the open land of about 200 meters, and came to a mountain nest under the cover of various topography. The group had to stop when they got here. The enemy's machine gun position was on the cliff more than 20 meters high.

"Squad leader, what should we do?" A recruit who had just joined in asked half a sentence. The deputy squad leader behind him immediately stepped forward and covered his mouth, and stared at him sternly.

Zhou Qingfeng also glanced at him with a cold face, the rookie was stunned by his cold eyes. After making sure that the whole class kept quiet, he climbed up the cliff with bare hands.

The cliff walls are all gravel, very soft, and covered with slippery moss, the team members squatting below are extremely worried. They raised their heads one by one and squeezed a cold sweat for their squad leader. If they fell, it would not only be a matter of alarming the enemy, but they would also fall half to death.

As the platoon leader imagined, Zhou Qingfeng is not a law-abiding master. He didn't find a way to bypass the enemy's machine gun position at all, but came directly to the machine gun position.

Today is October 31st, and Nanbang in Yunshan and the U.S. military have already noticed that the volunteers are approaching them, but the estimate of the strength of the troops is seriously insufficient. At seventeen o'clock tomorrow, the battle of Yunshan will start. Why bother to take a detour? Just unplug this machine gun position today!

The reason why Zhou Qingfeng dared to be so bold was that he knew that it was the Nanbang troops who were staying in the outer positions of Yunshan. He has always been confident in dealing with this group of amateur soldiers who have not received much training. If you wait until tomorrow, hehe..., tomorrow will be different.

Zhou Qingfeng's fingers were as powerful as climbing picks, and they directly inserted into the stable rock cracks of the cliff, hanging his body to climb upwards. With the falling stone chips, his figure disappeared on the cliff after a minute.

The next cliff was quiet for about five minutes. For the comrades in the sharp knife squad, these five minutes are as long as five years. They all looked up at the cliff, hoping to see a rope hanging from it, so that they could follow the squad leader to kill.

Just waiting and waiting so anxiously..., I heard a muffled sound from the cliff, followed by rustling noises. But no one can figure out what happened on the cliff?

After finally waiting for a hemp rope to fall from the cliff, the members of the Sharp Knife Squad discovered that there was an M1917A1 water-cooled heavy machine gun tied to the hemp rope, complete with a gun rack and ammunition.

The 'Old Machine Gun' was overjoyed immediately, and stepped forward to untie the heavy machine gun from the hemp rope. He just wanted to tie the hemp rope towards himself, but the hemp rope quickly pulled back upwards.

Not two minutes later, the hemp rope hung down again, this time binding seven or eight rifles, including M1903 'Spring Field' and M1 'Garand'. This is almost the equipment of a machine gun squad.

Two hundred meters away, the platoon leader who had just assigned the mission was holding up binoculars and leading the entire platoon to support Zhou Qingfeng. Seeing "Big Zhou" go straight to the enemy's machine gun positions,

He knew what this daring boy was going to do.

Originally, the platoon leader was annoyed at Zhou Qingfeng's audacity, thinking that if the kid could come back alive, he would have to give him a good lesson. But how did he know that within a few minutes, things were different from what he thought. The heavy machine gun was tied to the long hanging hemp rope, which was too conspicuous.

I'm going..., what does this mean? Mr. Zhou is going up to move Nanbang.

"Third squad, go! Support the first squad, and follow the command of the first squad leader." Seeing that there is an advantage to take advantage of, the platoon leader immediately dispatched the vacant manpower.

When the third squad went up, they saw something new hanging from the hemp rope—a soldier, a Nanbang soldier, and a Nanbang soldier whose limbs and mouth were trapped.

Seeing the prisoner who was slowly hanging down like a tied pig, the soldiers of the first and third squads looked at each other in blank dismay. And that unlucky Nanbang captive kept twisting his neck, his eyes widened in horror, he really didn't understand why he was suddenly surrounded by people.

Now Zhou Qingfeng finally emerged from the top of the cliff, and shouted in a low voice, 'Change clothes, come up someone'.

change clothes? What clothes should I change into?

"Stupid..., let's do it! The squad leader said to change clothes, change clothes, and change the clothes of the prisoners. I will come first." The clothes were changed by themselves, while the prisoners were thrown naked to the third squad for custody.

Next, more than a dozen captives were hoisted down from the cliff one after another, and the ten members of the sharp knife squad put on the clothes of the captives one by one and hung them up. The stupid third squad was left behind to guard a dozen or so nearly naked Nanbang prisoners. That scene was too weird.

Seeing that there were more than a dozen prisoners, the platoon leader behind couldn't sit still. He left the deputy platoon leader to report to the company headquarters, and ran up himself to find out what 'big guy Zhou' wanted to do?

The platoon leader was still in a furious mood at first, but in a blink of an eye he became entangled in his heart. He just asked Zhou Qingfeng to find a way, but the boy easily touched the enemy's machine gun position.

If it caused an early exchange of fire, Zhou Qingfeng might be given a severe punishment. But now there is no movement on the other side, the enemy's machine gun squad is completely finished, what should we do?

"Did Zhou Dao say what he wants to do?" The platoon leader who caught up asked the third squad leader.

The third squad leader was also in a dazed state, and said stupidly: "The first squad leader said that the enemies on other hills around are still watching, and it is inconvenient for too many people to go up, let us take the prisoners and captured first, and they will sneak around on it. Come back when it's cheap."

Hey..., very annoying!

The platoon leader thought to himself: I asked this kid to explore the road, but he chose the enemy's position, not to mention, he still wanted to go for a walk. This is really sending him to death, I will take the blame.

Just looking at the equipment of an entire machine gun squad on the ground, plus a full machine gun squad of the enemy, it is impossible for the platoon leader to give up this credit and benefit. It seems that this scapegoat really has to be carried on.

"Good boy, you're a big boy. Let me loosen your restraint a little bit, and you'll run wild?"

The platoon leader really had no choice but to take away the captives and equipment at the end of the cliff, and he ordered: "Leave two people here to guard, I want to see what tricks this bastard is going to come up with." Come?"