"What bad idea did this unscrupulous little girl come up with? It's better now. The Japanese have made dumplings. You can't escape even if you want. You have to wait for death!" On the high ground, Hao Yun whispered in Tang Dagou's ear.
"Keep your fucking voice down. You've already boarded the ship, and you came back to do this? Don't talk to me. Be careful of the Japanese. Are you impatient with your long life?" Tang Dagou scolded him in a low voice.
"What the hell are you yelling at? The Japs are chopping down trees and making such a big noise. You can't even hear it. Big dog, I think, otherwise, let's knock down those two Japs sentries, change their clothes and run away. We should have a chance. Right?" Hao Yun still wanted to run.
"You only care about yourself? What are the others going to do? When we go down to show our faces, should we follow the Japs along the river, or go and chop down trees with the Japs?"
"We can go down to the river."
"Can you swim in a damn river? And even if you escape from the hands of the devils by the river, won't you be noticed by the devils when you come out? When they search, let your brothers be used as cannon fodder? What's your grandma's fault? bad idea."
"Don't say it so harshly, can Tubalu be considered a brother? It's like you haven't done it before!" Hao Yun dismissed it.
"You know what the heck, there are people from our Ninth Company on the other side of the river. Chen Chong and the others are on the other side of the river. If we open fire here, they will definitely support us and they will take action when the time comes!"
"Fighting the Japanese? I think what you said makes sense. You've been following the Eight Route Army for a few days, and you're so bragging that you're going to die!" Hao Yun rarely spoke to other people, but only to Tang Dagou. No pressure at all.
"Shut up, you two idiots!" the little girl's voice sounded not far away.
The little girl would threaten Tang Dagou from time to time. After staying in Jiulian for a long time, there was no trust between them, but they understood each other's moral character very well.
However, veteran Youzi Tang Dagou is different. He will never do anything to put himself in a desperate situation. He has been with Hu Yi for so long. In fact, he is subconsciously willing to believe in Jiulian. If he didn't believe it, he would have run away long ago. No one can stop him. Come on, for a person who just wants to survive, the military laws of the national army are of no use to him, let alone anything else.
This time I came out with enough bullets and picked up a cheap squad leader. Of course, it doesn't matter whether he listens to him or not on the battlefield. A new group of former brothers at least know their little calculations and have experience in dealing with the Japanese. : If you can’t fight, run away.
Tang Dagou is a little different from normal people. He looks down on the Eighth Route Army because the Eighth Route Army is poor. Even if he has been mixed with the Ninth Company, the richest independent group, nothing has changed.
In fact, for him, it is more about fear, fear that he will not be able to find the feeling of freedom after leaving.
Having been through the smoke for a long time, he was indifferent to the dense crowds of Japs around him. He would get excited when he saw the enemy. He had a bad nature and liked to kill a Japs if he caught them. The rumors of Jiuliansheng eating human flesh were ignored by him and he didn't care at all.
The little girl left a large area for him, but he did not stay on the small highland. When the Japanese came, they sneaked to the foot of the mountain behind the highland, not far from the ferry. Of course, Hao Yun naturally brought the little girl up.
After a few people climbed up a cliff, they lay down in a low-lying natural stone pit above. There was a bush in front of them, and they watched the Japanese who were cutting down trees and logging in the weeds, and played with their heads.
In the mountains at night, you can hide anywhere you want. The Japs have not made up their mind to clean up this area. There is no need. Searching a few eight routes is a waste of time. Anyway, there are Japs soldiers everywhere. It is not too late to start after dawn.
ferry.
The Japs who were working hard, with torches on the ground, were sparsely scattered along the river and in a forest beside the river, with no pattern. They were working very hard, and their personnel were spread out. It seemed that they wanted to prepare for the engineers who would come later. , prepare enough materials for crossing the river.
Also observing the Japs was the grenade group led by Li Xiang. Under the leadership of Political Commissar Ding, they almost met the Japs. They lay down in the grass on the roadside and waited for the Japs to pass. As a result, they turned into a continuous stream of Japs. The soldiers are marching.
Several people originally wanted to sneak back and swim across the river, but the Japanese came up too quickly and were pinned down in a ditch next to a crop field.
The mountain village is like a trumpet stuck in a river bend, and the ground is not even three feet flat. Because of the terrain, the Japanese are not interested in searching every place. Their main purpose is to march to the Eighth Route Division Headquarters, complete the encirclement, and support the advancing team.
Li Xiang was staring at the Japanese engineers not far away. The crossing rope on the river was dragged to the other side by the Eighth Route Army. Several Japanese were patrolling around. The Japanese engineers had not been here for long.
Carefully observe the distance between the Japanese who built the wooden platoon. Without a rope to pull it across the river, the wooden raft will be washed away when it enters the water. From one small group to nearly two small groups of Japanese, they are tossing on the shore.
Li Xiang stayed in the grass and was not in a hurry, because the Japanese engineers would probably not be able to get a good deal if they crossed the river. The Eighth Route Army was ambushing on the other side. Although there were not many people, there should be no problem in stopping the Japanese from building a pontoon bridge.
The Japs continued to march along the river, with long torches and so many Japs that it made people feel numb.
Ding Deyi, who was lying obediently in the bush pit, was completely lost. Next to him was Li Xiang, a platoon leader with obsessive-compulsive disorder, who was observing the Japanese. He carefully watched the Japanese's movements by the river, but he was now at a loss.
I originally thought that leading the team back would help Hu Yi.
As a result, not only a large wave of enemies came over, but even myself and the others fell into the enemy's belly. If the Ninth Company hadn't been well-trained, they would have shot and fought with the Japanese a long time ago. It has to be said that the Ninth Company was fighting against the Japanese. The enemy's tactics are very good. The first reaction is to hide, and then think of other options when you are safe.
However, Hu Yi and Luo Fugui, the two careless people, were not even seen.
Hope they have good luck.
The mountains are connected to the mountains, the water is endless, the exposed rocks are like monsters in the dark night, showing their ancient power, and the branches and leaves are swaying in the mountain wind.
The gunpowder smoke in the village was slowly blown away, and the sound of felling trees could be heard from the river. The sound carried far away in the dark night, which seemed extremely strange.
The folks in the mountains had already disappeared, so they were lucky.
The Japs patrolling the village, holding torches, circled around again. Maybe all eight groups had crossed the river?
village.
The tired people in the ditch listened to the sound of footsteps rushing by.
The back cover of the grenade in front of him was opened. Fortunately, he was not discovered by the Japanese search patrol. The dirty clothes were covered with dirt, and the top of his hat was smoked gray and black, blending perfectly with the night.
This time we fight the Japanese head-on.
The battle ended just as it started. I secretly muttered to myself that I was unlucky. I climbed up to the roof but was knocked down by the Japanese shell shock wave. The key point was that I was stunned. There was another person lying not far away, and it seemed that he was slowly moving towards me. The ditch moved its body.
Now, these two soldiers are trapped in a Japanese siege, and their only hope is to have a chance to evacuate this unfortunate village.
I am worried and thinking wildly, and I am experiencing the greatest disaster in my life.
No one seemed to have noticed that the two dead bodies in the ditch where the patrol was passing had changed their postures.
The Japanese who were following the patrol suddenly stopped and stopped walking, shouting forward: "Something doesn't seem right. When we came over just now, the positions of the two corpses were a little different."
After saying that, he held the 38 rifle in one hand, the bayonet glowing coldly.
Jumped into the ditch, ready to add two thorns to the two corpses in the dark night.
There was no reason for shooting. The operating room for wounded soldiers was right next to it, so there was no need to disturb him.
A problem that can be solved with a bayonet. As the commander of the patrol, Sergeant, he could no longer suppress his excitement. There must be something wrong with the two Chinese corpses.
The patrols all stopped, and their torches were pressed into the ditch.
