...Landmines can be divided into tripping, baiting, thunderbolt, jumping, detonating body making methods and burying methods. This is the way to create and bury the detonator... When the Japanese entered the village, they dared not kick the door with their feet, because there might be thunder hanging on it. They dared not move the items in the house casually to prevent the grenades from causing strings..." Wu Ming talked happily, surrounded by a group of overseas Chinese team members who were intoxicated and eager to learn.

"Everyone in the Chinese guerrilla zone has caves and walls, where people, animals, chickens, ducks and food are hidden. It is also possible that the guerrilla ammunition depots and underground hospitals can be connected to each family's caves and formed an underground Great Wall. When the Japanese devils entered the village, cold guns came from all directions, but they could not find anyone..."

"Hehe, the ground rat tactic." Zhao Xiaomei said with some amusement.

"What does it mean? As long as it can attack the enemy, save yourself." Wu Ming replied with a smile.

"The rolling curtain tactic is also original by the Eighth Route Army guerrillas. They hid in the house and remained silent even when the enemy entered the yard. As long as the enemy pushed the door and entered, they suddenly rushed out, bayonets, short guns, grenades... and rushed out with lightning speed. When they beat the enemy to the point of being confused, they took away the enemy's weapons and retreated quickly." Wu Ming spoke dryly, picked up the kettle and drank a few sips of water.

"The strange and informal tactics beat the Japanese to the point of urination." Xiao Minghua sighed.

"This is called the law of changing strength and weakness." Wu Ming smiled and said: "In a specific environment, the weak can become stronger, and the strong can become weak."

"I haven't heard of it, so it's better to call Liu's law." Liu Cheng joked.

"There is also a kind of psychological warfare, and the propaganda of killing people with a soft knife is even more vicious." Wu Ming said with a smile: "Build a radio station against the enemy to attack their morale. Never give a boring explanation in a long and boring manner, but have a heart-to-heart talk with you, speak British words, and sing British songs. Well, I think Xiao Zhao can do this job."

"Me?" Zhao Xiaomei pointed at his nose in shock. "Although I speak English well, I'm afraid I'm competent for this job?"

"Why can't it?" Wu Ming smiled and encouraged: "It's easy to learn, I'll show you a demonstration first!"

Clearing his throat, Wu Ming said softly: "Dear British soldiers, brothers, I love you, care for you, hope you will be happy, Elizabeth Hannah! You have suffered all the hardships in the jungle, suffered all the hardships, died in the jungle. Who is coming to find you? You died in other countries, your soul will never be at peace... Have you seen it? How many of your brothers have broken their legs and hands, how can they make a living when they return to China? You died on the battlefield, transported them home in body bags, and smelled of corpses. How sad your family is when they see it? I know you are unwilling to go to the battlefield. It is the officers who are for their future that force you to join the battle, for peace, democracy, freedom, and oppose war, you should turn your guns back..."

After a pause, Wu Ming continued to say in a low and melancholy: "Dear British soldiers, brothers! I am Elizabeth Hannah who loves you and cares for you and hopes you will be happy! Why do you come here to fight? Chinese people do not hate you, you also have parents, brothers and sisters, why do you come here to kill innocent people? We have risen to fight for freedom and happiness. The motherland and relatives miss you, father, mother, brother, sister, wife, lovers hope you will come back soon. Now, I will sing a song for you..."

"Hey! Are you cold?" Wu Ming stopped and asked strangely at the group of players around him with goose bumps all over his body.

"Hehe, get up, let's get up!" Xiao Minghuayan interrupted insincerely.

"Boss, you asked me to be an announcer, so uncomfortable!" Zhao Xiaomei said with a wry smile: "What else is Elizabeth Hannah? It sounds uncomfortable."

"Haha, I don't like a female voice." Wu Ming smiled self-deprecatingly: "You are different. You look very affectionate and sincere with a slightly melancholy and low-key London accent. You can imagine your beauty and tenderness from your voice. Besides, you can just call it a name."

"Yes!" Li Haixiao nodded seriously, "This kind of soft knife is really amazing. Smile, just practice it well!"

"Don't interrupt." Zhao Xiaomei gave him a blank look, "Boss, aren't you going to sing a song for us?"

"When did I say it? Why don't I know?" Wu Ming was a little puzzled.

"Just just now, you said I'll sing a song for you, have you all heard it?" Zhao Xiaomei said with a wicked smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's what the boss said." Everyone nodded quickly.

"Can that count? That's the line on the radio, how can it count?" Wu Ming shook his head.

"Account, make up." Everyone said in unison.

"You guys don't learn well." Wu Ming laughed and scolded: "Let me think about it and see if there are any English songs that are relevant to the topic. I can sing it." Wu Ming thought for a while

After two sounds, he sang in English:

The sun shines brightly on the beautiful hometown,

In summer, my friends are very happy.

The corn is ripe, and the grassland is full of flowers.

Birds sing on the branches all day long.

Who would have expected that unfortunate fate would come to visit,

Ordered to join the war and head to the far south,

Relatives are leaving their hometown.

Don't cry, girl, don't be sad.

Say goodbye to the girl and come to the battlefield,

I saw the sea of ​​fire and the mountains of swords and the jungle was vast,

I don't know who to fight for,

I don’t know where I die!

Don't cry, my girl, don't be sad,

I don't want to shoot at the enemy again.

I want to go back alive and hug you, my girl!

Don’t be sad, don’t be sad, I want to withdraw from the battlefield.

Back to you!...

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In the valley, smoke from cooking stoves was rising, and several small thatched huts built with branches and bamboo poles stood on a small open space, vaguely a small camp.

A Japanese reconnaissance plane flew over like an annoying fly. The Japanese pilot was as excited as if he smelled blood when he saw the rising smoke from cooking. After more than two days of search and reconnaissance, he finally gained something. Captain Sato, who was so anxious that he screamed, can be quiet now!

The Japanese pilot flew forward for a while and suddenly found that there seemed to be some strange pattern in the enemy camp. The Japanese pilot didn't know what this was, so he circled and lowered his altitude and observed carefully.

"Dadadada..." The members of the Rangers hidden on the top of the mountain suddenly opened fire. Submachine guns, machine guns, and sniper rifles sprayed out hatred bullets at the same time. The flames surrounded the Japanese plane in an instant. The Japanese plane flew too low. Although they immediately climbed up after being attacked, it was still useless. The Japanese pilot suddenly felt dizzy and became unconscious. "Boom!" A small spark appeared in the fuselage of the Japanese plane in the sky, and the sound of the engine also mutated. Then the sparks in the fuselage became larger and larger. A thick smoke came out from behind the plane, and it fell to the southeast like a kite with a broken string. After a long time, the explosion of "boom" came over, and a wisp of black smoke rose from the jungle in the distance.

"Bagayaru!" Sato couldn't help but throw the reconnaissance report in his hand on the face of the staff. "There have been more than a dozen temporary camps in the Chinese people, and they are everywhere in the south, south, west and north. Are pilots fools? They can't even tell the truth or fake, so they report randomly. Could it be that we can't confirm one by one?"

"Hisser Sato." The Japanese Staff raised his courage and said, "It is possible for the Chinese people to set up a suspicion array, but it may also be that they have broken it into pieces and operated in the form of a small team. And, and..." Speaking of this, the Japanese Staff bowed and picked up the reconnaissance report on the ground, continuing: "One of the reconnaissance aircraft of the Air Force suddenly lost contact in the southwest direction. If the cause of the accidental crash was eliminated, Hu Yi judged that it was shot down by the Chinese. Moreover, according to the aircraft report responsible for searching later, a small camp was indeed found in the valley in the southwest direction."

"What do you mean is that most of the Chinese people are in the southwest direction, and the rest are small troops setting up suspicion formations?" Sato stared at the staff officer fiercely, and after a moment of suppressing his anger, he said, "Send more aircraft to conduct a key reconnaissance and search in the southwest direction, be sure to find the main force of the Chinese people."

Through the dense branches and leaves on his head, watching the Japanese plane flash by in the gap, Wu Ming sneered and shook his head. Under his instructions, other teams established many fake camps and fake targets to deal with the Japanese plane's reconnaissance and search. In such a situation where flowers are everywhere, I believe the Japanese must have been stunned. They do not have too many troops to attack everywhere. As long as the troops are lurking in a few days and start harassing attacks, the Japanese devils will definitely have a headache when they call the police everywhere!

"Boss, are the Japanese targeting us?" Xiao Minghua was more careful. Facing the significantly increased reconnaissance of aircraft, he asked in confusion: "There has been a significant increase in this reconnaissance aircraft. This is not the case before shooting down the enemy plane."

Wu Ming thought for a while and nodded, "What you said makes sense. If so, how should we do it?"

Xiao Minghua frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's better to come up with a plan and continue to move forward, and leave traces for the Japanese. Then the troops suddenly lie out of the day and night, and quickly turn toward Myitkyina. It's dark under the light and dark under the light. Our cats are under the Japanese's noses, which must be beyond their expectations."
Chapter completed!