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Lin Feng returned with the film, which was carefully developed and enlarged by technicians in the darkroom of the Base of Resistance, transforming it into documents filled with crucial information. These documents shone like beams of light, instantly penetrating the unknown fog ahead, clearly revealing the ferocious fangs of the Kuomintang Army attempting to launch a surprise attack on the American Side.
The intelligence officers, clutching these confidential reports, hurriedly rushed to various key departments. They traversed mountain paths, evading enemy surveillance, and with their familiarity with the terrain and agile movements, they darted like nimble sparrows, delivering the intelligence accurately. At the military command center, the staff gathered around a large military map, their expressions tense. As they interpreted the intelligence, their pencils moved swiftly in hand, redrawing the defensive lines. The troops originally stationed on the eastern front quietly and orderly retreated to the west. The soldiers carried their packs, moving quickly yet silently like leopards stalking through the night. Heavy artillery was disassembled and transported by mule along winding mountain roads to pre-established positions in the rear, with cannon barrels turned to aim at potential enemy approaches.
The logistics department sprang into action as well. Hidden deep within the mountains were numerous caves stocked with food, ammunition, and medical supplies—vital lifelines for the American Side. The locals organized themselves spontaneously; men and women of all ages joined forces, shouldering burdens and carrying boxes of supplies to more secretive locations. Children stood guard nearby, ready to whistle a warning at the first sight of planes overhead or any unusual movements in the forest. Women skillfully camouflaged cave entrances using branches and vines to weave natural barriers, blending the warehouses seamlessly into the forest so that from above or afar, not a single flaw could be detected.
In a makeshift infirmary, Lin Feng anxiously awaited his recovery. Ignoring medical staff's advice against it, he insisted on exercising his injured limbs daily in hopes of returning to combat as soon as possible. When his wounds finally began to scab over and pain lessened slightly, Lin Feng eagerly leaned on his crutch and made his way to the operations meeting room.
Inside the meeting room, the atmosphere was as tense as a night sky before a storm. The generals sat together, engaged in heated debates over numerous details. Lin Feng's arrival caught everyone's attention. He slowly took a seat and scanned the map and documents on the table. With years of experience infiltrating enemy camps and an intimate understanding of Kuomintang Army's temperament, tactics, and internal operations, he spoke up: "Everyone, based on my knowledge of the Kuomintang Army, they will undoubtedly dispatch multiple search teams to scout along our transportation routes and potential evacuation paths in an attempt to ascertain our movements and clear obstacles for their subsequent large-scale assault."
The generals nodded in agreement, their eyes reflecting focus and anticipation. Lin Feng then pointed to several key intersections on the map: "Here at Qingyan Pass—the terrain is treacherous with towering mountains on both sides—it's a necessary route to our rear base. Once the enemy learns that we are moving supplies, they will likely expect us to pass through here. We should set an ambush at this location by selecting agile soldiers familiar with the terrain to form small Assault Teams hidden in the forest. When enemy search teams enter our ambush zone, we can leverage our advantageous high ground for a sudden attack that will catch them off guard."
"And here," he continued, "at Heishui River crossing—though narrow and swift-flowing, it is the only suitable crossing point for large forces in this area. The Kuomintang Army will certainly deploy surveillance on the opposite bank to monitor our crossing actions. We can first send a feint unit here to simulate crossing and draw their attention while our main force quietly crosses at a shallow point several miles downstream from behind enemy lines to cut off their communication with reinforcements."
Lin Feng's words sliced through the battlefield situation like a precise scalpel, clearing away layers of confusion for everyone present. After hearing him speak, sparks ignited in their eyes as they eagerly engaged in fervent discussions to further refine their operational plans.
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