Next, Wei Dayong asked the cooking team to prepare three days' worth of dry food for five people overnight.

Although the independent regiment's station is only fifty kilometers away from the Huting stronghold, Wei Dayong knows that if there is any special situation, prepare more dry food and ammunition, which can save lives at critical moments.

A night of silence.

Wei Dayong got up before dawn the next day and checked his equipment. In addition to two twenty-shot box cannons, he also prepared a sniper rifle.

This sniper rifle was seized from the Japanese transport station. It is a Type 97 sniper rifle used by the Japanese army. This is a sniper rifle designed and put into service by the Japanese army in 1937. It was modified and developed on the original 38 cover, and the butt became

It is lighter, and is equipped with a sniper scope. The bullets used are the same 6.5mm Japanese ammunition as the Type 38 rifle.

Wei Dayong guessed that this sniper rifle was probably used by the Japanese sniper who was on the hillside when he and Liu Dali were conducting reconnaissance that day.

After all the Japs were wiped out, Li Yunlong asked Wei Dayong to take whatever he liked, and the gun came into his hands.

Originally, he planned to give this gun to Wang Xikui, but Wang Xikui refused because he felt that the Japanese gun was not easy to use.

In order to enhance the feel, Wei Dayong wrapped a piece of cloth around the body of the gun, then checked the bullet again, and then walked towards the room where the special forces slept with the gun in hand.

Not surprisingly, several people were still sleeping, and the snoring coming from inside could be heard from a distance.

After entering the yard and coming to the door, Wei Dayong didn't knock on the door. He looked at the structure of the house, took out a knife, and gently tilted the door bolt. The door opened with only a slight sound.

After walking in, Wei Dayong came to Wang Xikui's bed and reached out to touch the Chinese-style rifle next to him.

Just as he moved the gun, a slightly rough and calloused palm pressed on Wei Dayong's hand: "Who is it?"

There was a sudden low shout, and several sleeping people stood up from the bed, reaching for their guns one after another.

Wei Dayong said: "It's me, Wei Dayong!"

Wang Xikui is worthy of being a veteran, and Wei Dayong was quite satisfied with his reaction.

When several people heard Wei Dayong's voice, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Chengzhu said: "What are you doing, company commander? Are you telling me not to let anyone sleep?"

Wei Dayong: "I know that even when I was sleeping, I was touched by someone beside the bed. If I were a Japanese, all of you in this house would see the King of Hell today."

"Lao Wang's response is good and worthy of praise. From now on, he will turn a blind eye to me when he sleeps. He will put a turntable or a wine bottle at the door so that it will make a sound whenever someone pushes the door. Also, he will hold a gun for me from now on.

When sleeping, you must treat your gun as if you cherish your own life. Once a war breaks out, the gun is the most trustworthy partner of our soldiers!"

Several people looked serious and said, "Yes!"

It takes a thousand days to raise an army but only a short time to use it, but now Wei Dayong doesn't have that much time. His country is ruined and his family is ruined, so he can only teach them step by step how to become a qualified special forces soldier in battle.

Wei Dayong: "Okay, it's getting dark, get up quickly!"

"Ouch!"

Wang Chengzhu was about to get up when he suddenly felt sore all over his body and almost couldn't get up.

The other people were also grinning a little.

Wei Dayong asked: "Is it possible?"

People who don't usually train often will suffer from muscle soreness and pain if they suddenly exercise vigorously.

However, several people practice regularly, so the problem is not too big.

Wang Chengzhu felt the soreness in his legs, arms and chest muscles, and it was a bit difficult to walk. However, the group assigned him a task, and he had to complete it even if he risked his life.

Wang Chengzhu immediately replied: "Report to the company commander, I have no problem!"

"Okay!" Wei Dayong turned around, "What about you?"

"no problem!"

"I don't have any problem either!"

"I don't have any problem either!"

After a few people came to their senses, it was pretty good. Wei Dayong nodded: "Okay, let's get up and have breakfast!"

After breakfast, it was almost dawn. Wei Dayong and his Spike Special Forces set out under the cover of night with enough guns, ammunition and dry food.

In addition to the two shell guns that everyone carried, Wei Dayong carried a Type 97 sniper rifle, Wang Xikui carried a Chinese regular rifle, Wang Chengzhu carried ten rounds of artillery shells in addition to the mortar, and Yang Dahe carried a

Machine guns, Wang Gensheng's body was covered with grenades.

The investigation is mainly done by Wei Dayong, and the tasks of the other people are to respond. After all, this time is different from the last investigation of Wanjia Town. This time, the Japs have more frequent activities and have a more comprehensive grasp of the enemy-occupied areas. Once discovered by the Japs,

I'm afraid it's more likely to be bad than good.

As for the special operations company, Wei Dayong had already greeted Liu Dali, and training and education work continued as usual.

By the time dawn came, Wei Dayong and the others had walked several miles.

The Jin region is very mountainous, and with wars going on everywhere, you won't encounter many people on the mountain roads, so you won't worry about the risk of exposure.

After an hour of rapid march, Wei Dayong saw that several people were a little tired, so he ordered them to rest where they were.

Wang Chengzhu wiped his sweat and asked: "Company commander, how far is it?"

For Wang Chengzhu and the others, a forced march was nothing to do. In the past, when they were raided by the Japanese and they had to run dozens of miles in a night, it was nothing to worry about.

Mainly because yesterday’s strenuous and high-intensity exercise was too much for my body.

Wei Dayong took out a map, looked at it and said, "According to our current speed, we still have about four hours to go."

He looked up at a few people. Although their faces were a little tired, no one was complaining.

Then, Wei Dayong put away the map and said: "While taking advantage of the break, I will teach you a set of tactical sign language."

"Sign language?" Yang Dahe said, "We are not mute, why should we learn this thing?"

Wei Dayong: "Tactical sign language, also called tactical gestures, is a set of concise sign language expressions set up by special forces to prevent exposure when it is inconvenient to speak during missions."

"The users of this set of sign language are mainly soldiers. Because soldiers need to hold a gun with their right hand to perform tasks, the expression of tactical sign language is limited to the left hand."

"I will only demonstrate once, so pay attention to my movements."

"Point your left index finger to your own chest to express me, and point to the other person's chest to express you."

"Point your index and middle fingers to your eyes to indicate seeing."

"The left hand is placed flat on the forehead, indicating observation and investigation."

"Cover your mouth and nose with your palms to indicate concealment, and pat your head with your palms to indicate cover."

"Clench your fist and point it toward the opponent to indicate stopping on the spot and waiting for orders."

"..."

"Do you understand?" Wei Dayong asked after finishing speaking sign language.

Several people nodded in understanding.
Chapter completed!