The Taihang Mountains are close to the southernmost point and protrude into the plain to the east.
The protruding mountain is not very high. The foot of the mountain is almost covered with cliffs, but the mountain topography is mainly hilly.
usually.
Temples and Taoist temples will be built on the top of the mountain to get closer to the gods in the sky.
It is also to stay away from the disputes in the world of mortals, to hide in the mountains, not to be bothered by trivial matters in the outside world, and to practice in peace and peace of mind.
Nenmu Temple is not included in this list.
Mountain temples, on the other hand, are more down-to-earth. They are either built at the mountain pass or on the mountainside in a place with easy access to traffic. They do not require large buildings. The simplest ones are just a half-high grotto carved into the stone wall and a statue of the mountain god carved at the same time.
Earlier, if you entered the mountain from here, you could go directly to the Jin Dynasty to the west of the Taihang Mountains, so the scale of the mountain god halfway up the mountain was a little larger.
The puppet soldiers arrived one after another outside the temple halfway up the mountain.
Looking at more than a dozen corpses outside the temple, including Taijun, I felt numb and dumbfounded.
There were a lot of people talking and buzzing in fear.
A company commander finally seemed to understand: "Can you stop mumbling? There must be something wrong with those guys who just ran to the west!"
"Yes, it must be them..."
"Sign up quickly and report..." A certain pseudo-platoon leader remained calm in the face of danger.
"Then why are you still standing there, let me chase you now..." After the pseudo-company commander finished speaking, he took the lead and chased towards the west path.
The puppet soldiers behind him, whether they were his subordinates or not, hurriedly followed. The puppet company commander, who had not run a few steps, was very satisfied. He stood directly on the roadside and waved the small pistol in his hand: "Brothers, get it, catch it." They have done a great job..."
It's a pity that his men are scattered in the mountains. Otherwise, there would be no need to pretend?
He didn't seem to know that this kind of temporary team was very unreliable.
It's just the north slope, and there are many roads, large and small, heading west.
There are not many people walking usually, and the sound of running footsteps is dense.
From time to time, someone would kick stones flying on the mountain path, fall down the gentle slope with a thud, and finally fall off the cliff with a thud.
The clever pseudo-company commander waited for more than ten people to pass by before finally joining the pursuit team.
boom...
The soldier responsible for cutting off the rear hid at the corner of the cliff and started fighting directly.
"Oops..." The leading puppet soldier was unprepared and rolled down the gentle slope with a strange scream.
Amidst the shouting, the one who was lucky enough to stop rolling on the edge of the cliff said: "Squad leader, help me..."
Then, the puppet soldiers who knew him from behind began to think of a way, and those carrying the rope began to prepare to go down the gentle slope. More people hurriedly clung to the mountain wall and raised their guns to fight back.
The mountain road was narrow, and the puppet soldiers following behind were so anxious that they couldn't squeeze through and could only stare.
A few miles ahead.
The pseudo-squad leader who was walking in front of Ma Liang stopped and said, "Hey, why are the guns going off again?"
Ma Liang pushed the pseudo-squad leader: "There are people everywhere over there. Even if we catch a few, if you go over now, can you still get a share of the credit?"
"It makes sense... We'll look for it in the mountains. When I came here, the platoon leader had already found the footprints of someone escaping to the west..." The pseudo-squad leader nodded and strode westward without hesitation.
The gunfire seemed to be getting farther and farther, and there was a fork in the road ahead. The pseudo-squad leader gasped: "Hey, where is the platoon leader? Was he still here just now?"
Ma Liang looked at the team walking on the edge of the cliff at the bottom of the mountain, and pointed to a slightly flat place at the corner in front: "I said, don't be stuck here, why don't you go over there to rest for a while?"
The pseudo-squad leader shook his head: "You guys go and have a rest, I have to go find the platoon leader..."
Ma Liang took out a can from an open box next to him: "Hey, why are you in a hurry? You'd better eat something first..."
The pseudo-squad leader's eyes showed joy: "That's fine..."
According to the military material management regulations, it is impossible for heavy troops to use the transported materials casually. Look at this guy's idea of tampering with cans...
Either an official or a stick...
The ground is flat, but the view is not very good.
Xiao Hongying, who had fallen on the mountain road behind, was holding a telescope and counting heads carefully. She only had so little possessions, and it hurt to lose even one...
There is a wounded person in the team...
In the past, except for Hu Yi, even if Ma Liang was injured, Xiao Hongying would hardly care, and might even mock him a few times.
At this moment, she began to worry. She didn't know who was injured.
Suddenly, I felt something was wrong again, so I quickly raised my fingers and shook my head, counting the two classes behind me one by one.
He raised his binoculars again and looked at the big dog leading the group.
Put down the telescope, raise your hands to blink your eyes, and then get behind the telescope and take a closer look.
It seems there are eight more?
Xiao Hongying is messy. Did you count it wrong?
Ma Liang took the puppet soldier who was willing to work as a coolie and went to the open space in front to rest. There were only two rows behind him, all of them were his own row. There were no other people mixed in the team...
The big dog was escorting seven puppet prisoners carrying stretchers and was approaching quickly.
The puppet squad leader who was bragging to Ma Liang was a little confused when he saw an acquaintance among the people coming up. He shouted directly to the puppet soldier: "Hey, if you don't carry the wounded down the mountain, why are you carrying them here?"
The first puppet prisoner saw an acquaintance, but found that the strange "puppet soldiers" who captured his group were greeting each other, and wisely shut up.
The pseudo-squad leader in the distance was unhappy: "What do I want to ask you? Where is your squad leader?"
The big dog raised his hand and glanced at the puppet soldier who was shouting mourning with Ma Liang, as if... he didn't recognize him...
Now, except for the two on the stretcher, everyone is wearing puppet army uniforms...
Although the colors are different in shades, the uniforms of the Imperial Association Army have this virtue. If they are washed several times, this is the result.
Therefore, to keep the military appearance neat and consistent, a pseudo-company commander once said that the best way is to put it on without washing it...
Big Dog conveniently threw a satchel to Xiao Hongying: "What you want..."
"Who was injured?" Xiao Hongying looked unhappy.
"No, it was just Li Laosan who was shot in the arm. Don't worry, no bones were hurt..."
"I mean who's on the stretcher?"
"Prisoners of friendly forces captured by the puppet army..." After the big dog finished speaking, he jumped directly towards Ma Liang.
He found... cans...
Madman Yang, who had been swinging on the stretcher, understood clearly.
This group of people seems to be fake soldiers.
Obviously, they were not the brothers who refused to surrender and slipped away last night.
At this time, the people who are bold enough to sneak into the Japs and take over the defense area are most likely... probably the Rangers.
Unexpectedly, the person who saved him turned out to be the little Yakuza who had never even looked at him in the eyes before.
That's right, for the Military Police Regiment, the action teams under the Intelligence Bureau are completely unworthy and unworthy.
As the saying goes, when a tiger falls in peace, people under the eaves must bow their heads.
Fortunately, I still have the status of a soldier, so I am not afraid of their investigation.
I just don't quite understand, what are these people doing here?
Just now, Li Laosan, who was disguised as a puppet soldier, openly attacked the enemy and exposed his identity for a mere camera, completely disregarding the overall situation.
Unexpectedly, the members of the Rangers have fallen to this level in the past two years?
The situation seems unclear.
But now, the brother next to him must undergo surgery as soon as possible...
I can no longer pretend to be dead...
Madman Yang suppressed his nausea and shouted to the third child: "That... Chief Li..."
Li Laosan, who was fighting around Xiao Hongying, seemed to be in a good mood.
The arm that was punched through the eye didn't seem to be his at all.
As for what someone calls Chief Li or Chief Zhang, does it have anything to do with him...?
7017k
