Therefore, when he discovered that the convoy below the mountain had 152mm howitzers, his expression immediately became extremely serious.
"They've even deployed a 152mm howitzer battalion! Those bastards in the Independent Army think too highly of Kunzhai!"
Kun Zhonglun put down his binoculars, took out a piece of compressed rations from his backpack, and replenished his energy with water from his canteen after the rapid march.
"Hey? Captain, look, the convoy seems to have stopped; the headlights aren't moving anymore."
The sound of monkeys came from the right.
Kun Zhonglun quickly raised his binoculars and looked down at the foot of the mountain.
Sure enough, the convoy stopped. On the mountain road, two men who looked like messengers were weaving through the vehicles.
Judging from the situation, they must have received orders from their superiors.
With poor visibility at night, drivers are most prone to fatigue. To avoid the dangers of driving on mountain roads, the convoy rested on the spot.
"Heaven is helping us! Monkey, contact the other two teams immediately and see if they've arrived yet!"
Kun Zhonglun excitedly slapped his hand on the rock, ignoring the pain in his palm, and turned to the monkey on his right to give a deep command.
"Yes, Captain!"
The monkey was quick-witted. It responded, nimbly got up, abandoned the useless communicator, turned around and darted into a sparse grove of trees, imitating the cries of night crows a few times.
"Gah...gaah...gaah..."
The hoarse bird calls echoed through the silent mountain forest, sounding particularly eerie.
Soon, the same cawing of night crows could be heard from two groves of trees about 200 meters away from the monkeys.
The monkey was overjoyed; the code had been matched, and all three guerrilla squads had reached Falling Rock.
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