Thank you "Oh wow-hh", the wind is dancing in the stone city, it is so beautiful, the autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising! Let you take the blame, hahahahaha
Dawn came quickly, and throughout the night, gunfire never stopped in the ravines and on the hills.
With the cool mountain breeze blowing, there was a team parked on two hills not far apart.
The Eighth Route Army was right in front of us. Now, Lieutenant Okawa, an old devil, had a serious expression on his face. He was determined to throw all the few grenades at him. After thinking about it, he realized that it was too far and might not be able to hit the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, and he felt it was not worth it.
I picked up the map and looked at it carefully. After walking for a long time, I saw that the pace of the Eighth Route Army in front was not slow. I wanted to catch up, but I seemed to be powerless and too tired. The group of Eighth Route Army in front actually had the leisure to stop and cook. , it is not clear at all whether they have any purpose.
Maybe he was just running for his life while being chased by himself.
I wanted to give up a long time ago, but the Eighth Route Army actually succeeded in the sneak attack and took the blame for the radio soldiers who they had carelessly left behind to send the report.
Drawing a line with your fingers, you can see Nanluo River further ahead. On the opposite hill, several Eighth Route Army soldiers occasionally appeared in the steep mountains.
Careful analysis showed that the people from the 20th Division from the north had caught up a long time ago, but they just didn't have a radio. Otherwise, if they were told to hold back for a while, none of this group of eight would be able to escape.
Knowing that the Eighth Route Army headquarters had been surrounded and annihilated was imminent, I felt better. I wiped the sweat from my forehead, suddenly thought of something, and immediately ordered the Japs to start working and look for firewood everywhere.
Knowing that the chance of success in this matter is very small, there is hope at least.
Hu Yi lay down behind a raised stone on the flat ground, holding a telescope to observe the Japanese movements on the hill opposite. The straight-line distance between the two sides was not very far.
Chen Chong and the girl were right behind Hu Yi. The girl was pressing a blanket under her body, as if she was sleeping. Her long eyelashes were moving, obviously not asleep. Chen Chong was lying on the other side behind Hu Yi. The ground was uneven and moved from time to time. Lower your body and cover your face with a hat.
The secret agent company's marching speed was really fast. Tiangang saw some light and sent two soldiers to explore the way ahead.
In the newly dug pit, the fire was raging, the water in the buried pot was already boiling, and Wang Xiaosan was throwing millet into the pot.
Xu Xiao next to him dropped the shovel in his hand and sat on the ground that had just been flattened with the shovel to wipe his sweat.
It would take at least two hours to pursue the Japs on the opposite side down the mountain and then back up the mountain. It was obvious that the Japs had strong combat effectiveness, but compared with the Eighth Route Army marching in the mountains, they were still a little worse.
This is not like the plains, where the Japanese have cars. When marching in the mountains, the key is to see who has the longest legs!
The sun slowly emerged from the mountain clouds. A few cypress trees emerged from the weathered cracks around the bare stone hills. Their thin, not many crooked branches and leaves were swaying tenaciously with the mountain wind. It's no different from a broken wooden stick holding an umbrella.
The Japs on the opposite side were also making a living, and did not risk their lives to pursue them, even though they knew that the Eighth Route Army robbing the radio station was ahead.
It's not that they didn't chase. It is estimated that the Japanese's physical strength has almost reached the limit. No matter what they say, it will be useless. The Japanese have stayed in the valley of the soldiers. Tang Dagou led the puppet army squad to join the remaining ten or so of Pan Zhuzhu's platoon and stayed on the mountainside. On the mountain, I would occasionally shoot at the Japanese who were hiding behind rocks in the valley.
Half of them were sleeping on a slightly flat spot on the mountainside. Seven or eight of Tang Dagou's men had their rifles aside and were throwing stones at the Japanese at the foot of the mountain.
After the Ninth Company provided bullet support to the Secret Service Company, there were not many bullets left, so they had to use them sparingly. These old newcomers did not carry as many bullets as the guys in the Ninth Company because their rifle bullets could only use 792.
Most of the bullets were reserved for the Czech machine guns.
But it doesn't matter, there is not much difference whether there are bullets or not. Along the way, except for Tang Dagou, this class has not fired a few shots.
Luo Fugui put down his clothes and grumbled: "Hao Yun, your grandma can't even carry a radio station. You are a soldier. I feel panicked just looking at you."
Hao Yun was lying on the slope, looking at Luo Fugui's virtue, and felt a little unhappy. He could see that this mule was obviously a fearful man, but he was actually a machine gunner of the Eighth Route Army. He was carrying a big bag of messy things and carried a lot of stuff. The machine gun ran very fast, but of course it was nowhere near as good as those from the Secret Service Company.
I don’t know how this man’s body grew.
This guy was obviously afraid of the Japs, but after the Japs died, they dared to mess with anything, even the things on the dead Japs' bodies. I don’t understand why that Japanese soldier wanted to snatch back even the broken bullet bag from the Eighth Route Army uniform. I don’t understand why.
"You can, I'm not as good as you. Who said you are an animal?" After saying that, he turned over carefully.
The mule was not annoyed. He turned around and looked at the towering green mountains around him. He was groping in his bag as if he was thinking about something. Here comes the thing."
Looking around, no one was paying attention. Even Hao Yun ignored him. He sat on a hillside, pulled out the strip of ammunition belt seized from the Japanese soldier, and carefully took out one of the bullet belts from one of his pockets. When the things came out, the things in the bag were obviously not bullets. They didn't seem to have much difference in weight. They had edges and corners!
Lu Laizao secretly took it out and bit it with his teeth, but the bright yellow thing was not a bullet. He had heard of it, seen it in Xinglong Town, and never seen it in the independent group!
Mule has been thinking that this devil actually has this thing, but it seems to be unreal. He has seen this thing when he was in Xinglong Town, and now he has at least twenty of them!
How much is this worth? Everyone has something they like.
It seemed unsafe to put it on my body. I looked around again to make sure no one was paying attention. I didn't have any idea for a while.
After thinking for a while, he stood up and walked a few steps, and approached Hu Yi: "Boss Hu, uh, let's go to the headquarters like this. There are so many Japs over there, how about we just go around here a few times?"
After a moment of silence, Hu Yi put down the telescope. Chen Chong, who was following him, immediately pulled it over, put it up to his eyes, and looked around.
Hu Yi suddenly whispered: "If there is a chance, I am not willing to go. We are soldiers and we have no choice in obeying orders."
There was a girl lying on the other side of Hu Yi. He kept cursing without opening his eyes: "Damn mule, you just want to be a deserter. You are so shameless. Can't you just be quiet for a while? My aunt just narrowed her eyes for a while. What bad idea did you come here to come up with? Hurry up." roll!"
Luo Fugui grinned and rolled his eyes at the girl: "Bah, bah, bah, the mountains are high and the roads are far. I am as tired as a dog because of your crappy things!"
"Who the hell is calling me?" At some point, Tang Dagou came over, clapped his mouth with his hand, and yawned.
The group of old newcomers following behind them formed a crooked line and were swinging up the mountain.
Seeing more and more people around Hu Yi, Luo Fugui calmed down and stopped talking.
At this time, Chen Chongchong took the initiative to speak: "Company Commander, there is movement from the Japanese."
After saying that, he handed over the telescope.
Hu Yi turned his head in surprise, took the binoculars, and took a look. On the hill opposite, the Japanese had burned three fires, distributed in different directions, with thick smoke rising.
Luo Fugui let out a cry of joy: "These Japs are so stupid. It won't help them even if they are set on fire. Grandma, they deserve to starve to death."
He turned back to look at Xu Xiao who was following Wang Xiaosan, and said to himself: "It's so slow to cook porridge, Wang Xiaosan is such a waste!"
"Shut up!"
Hu Yi was rarely serious.
