The twenty-one ancestral tombs that swayed left and right on the mountain road were indeed emitting green smoke.
The pursuing Japanese soldiers kept shooting, but not a single bullet bit him.
It's not that the Japanese's marksmanship is not good, but that the distance between the two sides is really far.
Out of breath, he almost climbed to the top of the mountain ridge when he suddenly found a figure waving to him in the thatch.
Scared to death, he quickly lay down and raised his gun.
It's Eighth Route!
That guy seemed to be the Eighth Route Correspondent, and Twenty-one was the top soldier, and they had seen each other.
With a pop, a bullet from behind hit him and splashed a cloud of dust.
Twenty-one, who was in a daze, immediately got up from the slope and jumped up the mountain ridge as if his body had been injected with chicken blood.
Then he just lay down on the ground, panting like a bellows, unable to stand up at all. He turned his red eyes and realized that there were two people on the other side.
Kuaishan recognized Twenty-One: "Why are you here..."
Twenty-one continued to breathe heavily: "We were surrounded by Japanese soldiers...we were scattered...by the way...why are you here too?"
If this man hadn't been used as a bait to lure the Japanese to chase him, Kuaishan would have paid no attention to the reactionary allies and had Gao Yidao's temperament.
Seeing that Kuaishan didn't answer, Twenty-one thought that the two of them were looking at the chasing Japs, so he followed the probe and looked down the hillside, then explained: "There are only four Japs chasing me, and they are carrying the Japs in the valley to the south. Wounded soldiers head east..."
Kuaishan then turned his head: "Xiangdong? You mean there are Japanese... supply points in the east?"
"I don't know about this..." Twenty-one paused and added: "I just killed three Japanese soldiers carrying stretchers..."
"If you can still fight, go and hide behind the thatch over there..."
Twenty-one was stunned for a moment: This Tubalu dared to command him?
It seems that you are not polite at all...
But... he said that the place where he was hiding to fight the Japanese would be fine...
Huh... My legs and feet seemed to be out of control, so I had to put my elbows on the ground, crawl over slowly, take out a magazine, and press it into the magazine...
The Japanese were indeed arrogant. They chased up the mountain ridge in a leisurely manner, seemingly not afraid of being ambushed at all!
With many years of combat experience, he knows the fighting power of the national army. Many times he is scared to death when he hears about the imperial army. He has no choice but to run away.
For the first time, they met the soldiers of the national army who dared to attack the imperial army without fear of death. The Japanese were not only angry but also angry.
The soldiers of the national army must understand that those who dare to attack the invincible warriors of the imperial army will only die!
The three people on the hillside were separated on both sides of the mountain road. They had no time to set up positions and bunkers, so they just lay down behind the top ridge.
"Brother Kuaishan, if we kill the Japanese later, can I go down and pick up a gun?"
"Wait until all the Japs are dead..."
"But, there are four Japs..."
"Shut up..."
"Give me the shell gun and I'll shut up..."
"You coward..." Kuaiji threw the shell and holster directly over.
on the hill.
Knowing that the escaping soldiers could not get far, the four Japs kept approaching the mountain ridge.
You can't wait too long, otherwise it will be almost impossible to catch up with the deserters on the mountain ridge after they regain their strength and run away again.
The fact that the Japanese are bold does not mean that the Japanese are stupid.
As they approached the top of the slope, a Japanese soldier lay on the slope with a gun and a warning tape to attract people. The other three Japanese soldiers spread out into the bushes beside the road and climbed up using their hands and feet.
It's still the old method of feinting and outflanking.
Kuaiji was filled with excitement as he watched the Japs approaching gradually. The figure of the Japs in the open grooved rear sight grew larger and larger.
Fifty meters!
Forty meters!
Boom...boom...boom...
The three grenades thrown on the top of the hill exploded one after another.
The Japs are not stupid. If you rush forward, you will probably get shot. The old rule is to use grenades to clear the way.
The grenade's killing radius is nearly ten meters, so at least this ten-meter range is temporarily safe.
If it can kill or injure the deserters, of course it would be better.
It doesn't matter even if the deserter has already run north, as long as he goes up the mountain ridge, he will definitely be a living target this time!
boom...
There was a gunshot.
Twenty-one fired first.
A Japanese man who was moving upwards was shot and let out a scream.
The gunfire came from the left side of the mountain. The Japanese who rushed up the mountain did not expect that this guy would dare to stay.
The Japs on the right immediately speed up the climb to the top.
The Japs who were shot on the left fell in the bushes. The Japs next to them judged the approximate location of the shot. He pulled out a grenade again, flipped the safety on the hood, rounded his arms and threw it upwards.
Then he picked up his rifle and fired randomly into the hillside.
boom...
The Japs in charge of guarding and attracting him saw clearly that the deserter was on the left, so he walked forward, picked up his rifle and jumped into the bushes on the right, and then ran up behind the Japs in front.
There was another explosion on the mountain ridge.
The Japs who were running towards the top of the mountain ridge on the right suddenly saw a dark muzzle protruding from the bushes less than ten meters away diagonally ahead.
The devil is confused, what's going on?
The body subconsciously jumped to the side.
However, as soon as he moved, the sound of gunshots and bullets arrived almost at the same time.
boom...
Poof...
One passed into the ear, and the other penetrated into the chest.
The devil fell straight back.
Before he died, this guy racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. He just shot on the left. In just a few seconds, this guy was pulled horizontally for thirty or forty meters?
Is there anyone who can run that fast?
It wasn't until he saw the Eighth Route Army cap on the back of the rifle that the Japanese realized that he had fired on the left side on purpose, and then allowed the warriors to actively enter the ambush circle!
I wanted to call out the "enemy attack" warning, but I realized that something seemed to be spraying out of my mouth and nose. My throat was blocked and I couldn't make any sound at all.
See your companions being knocked down.
Ono, the Japanese soldier following behind, was startled and immediately hid his gun in search of the target.
Just about to stick his head out.
boom...
when...
A bullet directly drilled a hole in the helmet on the top of the head and entered the head from the center of the forehead. The bullet did not find its exit. The high-pressure gas generated by the cavity effect squeezed out a small fountain of blood and fishy white from the bullet hole.
You can't die any more!
Originally expecting a fierce battle, Kuaishan never expected that after the friendly troops nearby fired a shot, the two Japanese soldiers would hit the muzzle of the gun and die one after another!
Is this the legendary highly capable and well-trained Japs?
I can't control that much.
Of the four Japs who have caught up, only one is left. He needs to be killed first.
Those guys in the Ninth Battalion kept nagging about what kind of dead enemy is a good enemy.
Although I look down on those crooked melons and cracked dates in Jiuying, this sentence does make some sense.
He immediately ordered the recruits next to him: "Use the shell gun to shoot one more time on the enemy's head, and then go and capture it..."
After speaking, he leaned out and turned the muzzle of the gun to the right.
On the 21st, I didn't change positions in time after shooting, and I felt a heartbreaking pain in my head and arms.
There should be shrapnel that got into his arm, and his head was buzzing. It felt like shrapnel had hit the helmet. Fortunately, although the helmet couldn't protect against rifle bullets at close range, it had no problem blocking the shrapnel.
He lay on the ground and tried to raise the gun, only to find that he couldn't do it.
After throwing the grenades, the Japs heard the sound of the 79 rifles coming from the right, and their hearts sank.
The companions outflanking on the right are likely to be ambushed. These guys are so insidious, they even set up an ambush on the mountain ridge!
I had no idea how many people were on the mountain ridge, so I ignored my companions who were still moaning next to me and slipped directly down the hillside...
Kuaiji fired three shots in succession, but did not hit the Japanese who wanted to escape at all.
Quickly put bullets into the gun, raise the gun and run to the right: "Hey, if you can't die, get up and fight back..."
Twenty-one answered painfully: "I was injured by a grenade..."
Quick Legs quickly lay down and poked his head out, only to find that the escaping Japanese had already run away down the mountain, and another Japanese wounded by friendly forces was still moaning.
After thinking about it, he quickly raised his gun and aimed at the twitching Japs head.
boom...
The body of the Japanese curled up in a ball slowly spread out.
I didn't expect that it would be so easy to ambush. Kuaiji hesitated for a moment and shouted to the recruits in the distance: "Wait here for a moment while I go after the Japanese..."
After saying that, he jumped down the hillside and chased the escaping Japanese.
You can't let that devil escape, otherwise your whereabouts will be exposed.
In fact... there are just a few of him, even if the Japanese knew about it, they might not have time to pay attention...
Twenty-one saw that his friend had no intention of bandaging himself, so he recovered a lot of strength and slowly sat up.
He took off his helmet and looked at it. With the blessing of his brothers, he was very lucky. There was a pit on the top and a long scratch.
My left arm still hurts. I tried moving it and it worked, but it seemed that no bones were injured.
He stretched out his right hand to explore, grinning in pain. He gritted his teeth, put his fingers into the hole in the uniform, grabbed it and pulled hard, and a big hole was ripped out of the uniform.
My fingers continued to explore my arm, touching the most painful part according to my feeling...
The arm covered in blood was only a long gash from the shrapnel, and the shrapnel did not seem to be embedded in the muscle.
He quickly pulled out the bandage with his right hand and wrapped it around twice.
He shook his head, put the helmet on his head again, and stood up with the rifle.
I saw another Eighth Route Army soldier with two 38-meter caps hanging on his back, and he was tossing the Japs: "Can you put the gun down and put it back on again after you finish searching your things?"
"I want you to take care of..." The recruit raised his head and stared at Twenty-one, then continued his work.
Twenty-one moved his arm again, and it didn't seem to hurt that much: "Hey, there's another one here..."
"That one was killed by you, it belongs to you..." The recruit has not yet learned the essence of Gao Yida, but he sticks to his principles.
Twenty-one shook his head, looked at the fast legs shooting down the mountain, thought for a while, and then slowly moved down the mountain.
Quick Legs kept firing.
The Japanese who were escaping in front saw two more figures on the mountain ridge, but only one was chasing them. They were a little confused.
Being chased by Tuba Road was simply a shame and a great humiliation!
He fired back from time to time. When he saw another soldier coming down from the mountain ridge, he finally lost his composure and hurriedly continued to sneak down the hillside.
The two of them were more than 200 meters away. During the chase and escape, neither one was lucky enough to hit the other.
In the absence of cover, the pursuing party has a much greater advantage than the fleeing party.
Because if you want to shoot back, you have to turn around. When you run, your back is completely exposed to the opponent's gun.
After several bullets whizzed south next to him, Jizi Terao, who had just pressed the bullet into the magazine, panicked.
As a veteran who has retired from the main force, he has absolutely no battlefield experience, but his injured body cannot keep up with the command of his brain.
The bullets could clearly hit the opponent, but after one shot, the opponent was still chasing after him and shooting at him.
Are you really old?
Cruelly, he deliberately slowed down and planned to get even closer!
Both entered the valley.
Quick Legs lay down behind a rock, squeezed in a clip of bullets, rolled on the spot and then raised his gun to shoot.
Then he stood up, swayed left and right, and approached the Japanese deserters...
He could see that the enemy's shooting skills were not very good.
The Eighth Route Army has new recruits, and the Japanese also have new recruits.
Since the other party has been reduced to a stretcher-bearer, he is probably a new recruit too!
Having a psychological advantage will naturally make you more confident.
Do you think that if you lie there and don't move, I can't do anything to you?
Quick Legs kept approaching the Japanese hiding place.
The two slowed down, and Twenty-One also followed along the hillside.
Seeing Kuaishan ducking down and approaching the Japs, he quickly warned: "Be careful of that Japs, his marksmanship is very accurate..."
When Kuaiji heard the sound, his first instinct was to lie down on the ground without knowing why.
call out...
Bah...
A bullet whizzed past the military uniform on his shoulder.
If he had been a little slower, he would have been punched through the chest by the Japanese!
This devil is actually playing dirty tricks!
Immediately raise the gun and shoot, empty the bullets in the rifle in one breath, and then prepare to draw the shell gun.
With one touch, he felt lonely directly, and he gave the shell gun to the new recruits!
I was stunned for a moment and quickly rolled on the spot...
Poof...
A bullet hit the stone next to it and splashed a cloud of stone debris before jumping away.
He picked up the rifle again, pulled it apart horizontally and lay down behind a stone, swearing and loading bullets into the magazine...
When Terao saw two more of the other party coming down, he didn't bother with them and got up and ran south.
His idea was simple. Regardless of whether he went back or not, the other party would definitely attack the wounded soldier lying on the stretcher!
If he could go back earlier, he could at least stop the injuries on the stretcher and continue fighting.
The wounded on the stretcher are the elite among the elites of the imperial army. Even if they are injured, they will definitely be able to fight!
He didn't run very far when he realized that the Tubalu whom he had just exchanged fire with was catching up with him again.
Tubalu has no other abilities, and his big feet are really not enough.
As soon as they reached the halfway point of the hillside, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, probably no more than a hundred meters...
He turned around and fired a shot, turned around and ran again.
When Kuaiji saw the Japanese turning around, he hurriedly jumped to the side. However, the Japanese's hasty shot was not accurate and he almost got shot!
"Fuck" squatted down with his quick legs, raised the gun, and aimed... inaccurately...
After firing a random shot, he spread his legs again and chased upwards...
The depths of the mountains are not all deep valleys, and the mountain ridges are not high.
Watching the Japanese climb up the mountain ridge, he learned from the past that he had learned from the previous Japanese pursuit. When he was almost approaching the top of the mountain ridge, Kuaiji did not continue walking on the mountain path and jumped into the bushes nearby.
The hillside is not too steep, and it is not difficult to take a detour up the mountain ridge!
behind.
The recruits carrying three rifles on their backs, three belts wrapped around their waists, nine bullet boxes hanging on the belts, and a shell gun hanging on their shoulders surpassed the twenty-one who had sore thighs and calves and was walking with great difficulty.
Looking at it, Twenty kept clicking his tongue: Is this person stepping on a hot wheel?
Can the successor of fast legs be slower?
Terao, who was preparing to imitate the ambush on the top of the mountain ridge, found that there were three people coming up from the opponent, but there was only one person on his side.
Looking at the two elites sitting and one lying still on the stretcher in the valley, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly got up and slipped down the southern hillside.
He quickly climbed to the top of the mountain ridge and looked at the backs of the Japanese running down the hillside. He was at least three hundred meters away and put down his rifle angrily.
If I had known earlier, I should have just taken the mountain trail...
The recruits gave chase.
Quick Legs glared at this guy, stepped forward and took off his shell gun.
Then he pulled off a good-quality 38-inch rifle from the recruit's shoulder, and threw the 7-9 rifle in his hand to the recruit.
The recruit had an eye for it, and quickly took off the belt and heavy bullet bag from his waist, and hurriedly handed it to Kuaishan.
Twenty-one walked slowly, panting heavily and finally reached the top of the mountain: "Thank you two for saving me... I haven't asked my brother yet... what should I call him?"
The recruit glanced at his friend: "This is my Kuaishan brother. My name is Juechen. Juechen is the one who rides Juechen. It was the nickname given to me by your Staff Officer Li at Sanjiaji..."
A perfect match? What the hell, I don’t understand. The other party didn’t tell me his real name. Twenty-one didn’t mind, and said with a sincere face: “My name is...Twenty-one...”
Juechen's eyes lit up: "Twenty-one is a perfect match for Tian Sanqi from our camp..."
Twenty-one was stunned for a moment: "Tian Sanqi?"
"Shut up..." Kuaiji couldn't bear to hear Juechen fooling around with his allies.
Although Twenty-one killed three Japs on his own, he has always been a small soldier. This time when he met "friendly troops", he still subconsciously asked: "There are only four Japs left, and three are wounded. Look... Should we wipe them all out?"
He wasn't afraid of an ambush. Now he was about to attack. Kuai Legs hesitated: "Are you sure those three Japs can't move?"
"Those three guys have been staying on the stretcher. As long as we can get close, we will first kill the Japs who are running towards the wounded soldiers. The rest is about target practice..."
"Okay." Kuai Leghao was promoted to platoon leader. Although he stayed with Gao Yidao most of the time as a correspondent, when it came to commanding battles, although he had never done it himself, he had seen a lot. He turned to look at Jue Chen: "Just bring a 38-meter rifle. Find a bush on the mountain ridge to hide the other equipment and lunch boxes first..."
Soon, the three people ran down the mountain one after another.
Twenty, who was lagging behind, was anxious: "I told you two...wait for me..."
(It seems uncomfortable to separate this paragraph, so it is directly combined into one chapter. Thanks to Hanjiang Chuxue for the reward, I will add an update tonight...)
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