"Brother Kuaishan, let me do it." Twenty-one crawled past Kuaishan, pulled out the bayonet from his waist, and hung it on the muzzle with a click.
"Don't go there, the little Jaap is very sinister. Throw a grenade and blow him up first!" After Kuaiji said, he directly pulled a grenade from the recruit Juechen next to him, flipped the safety button and smashed the hood, rounded his arms and threw it out. .
The black grenade drew an arc and fell into the pile of rocks where the wounded Japanese soldiers were hiding.
boom...
The military uniform was broken into pieces and flesh was writhing.
Twenty-one quickly pulled the bolt of the gun with a clatter, lowered the muzzle, and walked step by step towards the grass where the wounded Japanese soldiers were hiding.
"Wait..." Kuaishan stood up from the side.
"Is there anything else?"
"Should we talk about the seizure first?"
"You're talking about this? Well... all the Japs' belongings belong to you, but... give me all the seventy-nine bullets in your body..."
"Refreshing! I'm sure to be your friend..." Kuaiji was happy. A rifle is worth more than a hundred dollars. This guy is definitely a fool!
From a long distance away, Twenty-One fired directly at the heads of the Japanese who were blown to pieces.
Including the wounded, there were only four Japs left.
Four heads bloomed one after another.
Juechen quickly ran towards the weeds.
Just now a Japanese soldier used a submachine gun to fight back, and he wanted to get the submachine gun back.
He was about to pull the submachine gun pressed against the Japanese's body.
Twenty-one from behind yelled: "Don't move, be careful of fraud..."
Juechen stopped his movements for a moment: "All the little devils are dead, are you... too cowardly?"
After saying that, he pulled out the submachine gun that was held down by the Japanese body.
Twenty-one's face suddenly changed, and he screamed strangely: "Fuck...there's a grenade..."
Then he rushed forward, pulled Juechen down to the pile of rocks next to him, and then yelled: "Damn it, I told you not to move..."
boom...
A burst of flesh and blood fell from the sky.
The three of them climbed up from the pile of rocks in embarrassment. Twenty-one still kept cursing: "Can't you wait a little longer?"
"..."
Kuai Legs said with a dark face: "Well, there are three submachine guns here, how about you keep one?"
Twenty-one shook his head: "No, I'm an infantryman, and submachine guns are... useless to me."
"Hey, are you so generous? You really don't know how much this thing can fetch on the black market?"
"You saved my life. I don't like to owe others favors. Besides, this thing is a bullet-eater. It's only useful when charging to death..."
"You really don't want it?"
"I really don't want to, but I have to kill these four devils with my own hands. Do you two have any objection?"
"Of course I have no objection..." Is there such a good thing in the world? Kuaishan's mind was a little confused: "Um... I want to ask, do you want to take the Japs' heads back to collect the reward..."
"No, I swore to avenge my dead brother and kill twenty-one Japanese with my own hands. Now, there are seven!" Twenty-one was afraid that Kuai Tu would regret it, so he held a bayonet and carved on the butt of his rifle. He carved a straight character, followed by another horizontal and vertical one: "Fourteen more to go!"
Juechen was picking up the corpse and looked up from time to time: "Brother Kuaishan, we're going to do it this time!"
Quick Legs waved his hand: "What the hell, do you know how much bullets a submachine gun costs? Turn it in when the time comes..."
"Hehe, this wicked girl has a cock, and she shows off all day long..."
Twenty-one, who was standing nearby and looking around, suddenly said: "Someone is coming, get out of here quickly..."
Quick Legs immediately lowered his body: "Where? How many are there?"
"Just one...west side"
Quick Legs took off the telescope and looked at it for a long time: "No, it seems to be one of your people..."
...
The fire on the mountain ridge is still smoking. It seems that it is not finished until the mountain ridge is completely burned!
A team was heading west along the valley.
On the top of the mountain ridge, Liu Manhe followed Wang Yinzhi, holding up his telescope to observe from time to time.
Trying to find a good place to trap the Japanese behind.
In the valley, a big dog carrying a horse with four rings on its back followed Ma Liang, who had one hand hanging on his chest.
Ma's face was calm. Gao Yidao led the second battalion away. The ninth battalion had already broken through. If Liu Manhe hadn't stayed behind, he would have been on the way back to the station by now.
The ambush method arranged by Staff Liu was very clever.
However, the Japanese advance team was not fooled, and even attracted plane bombings. Now they have called in reinforcements, making it clear that they do not want to fight head-on.
There is no chance of a duel with the advancing team.
Ma Liang handed a cigarette to Yang Chengzhi, who was leaning on a tree cane next to him: "In a bad mood?"
"A little..."
"Thinking about your brother?" Ma Liang lit the match.
Yang Chengzhi came up and lit the cigarette: "Can't you?"
Ma Liang nodded: "It doesn't seem to be an option if we keep running like this..."
"do not ask me..."
"There's really nothing we can do?"
"After smoking..." Yang Chengzhi shook his head: "Maybe..."
Ma Liang's eyes lit up: "Then you hurry up..."
After a while, Ma Liang asked again: "Have you come up with an idea?"
"not yet..."
"How about... another one?"
"No need..." After Yang Chengzhi finished speaking, he directly shouted to Li Li Si to carry the stretcher. The stretcher lay on the stretcher and stopped talking.
Ma Liang thought for a while, turned around and asked the big dog behind him: "Big dog, is there anything you can do?"
"The little devil has a radio. He can mobilize other troops in the mountains to outflank us at any time. Besides, we don't have much food with us right now, so we can't compete with the devils for a long time in the mountains..."
"You mean, let's run away now?"
"Damn Ma Liang, you understand my feelings..."
"Only Osmanthus understands your heart..."
"You..." The big dog immediately bared his teeth.
Ma Liang ignored it: "Hurry up and think of a way out...I will help you then..."
The big dog's mood immediately improved, and his eyes began to spin.
After a while, he said, "What the hell does the advance team mean if they don't fight us head-on?"
Seeing this guy asking questions as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed that he had come up with some weird idea. Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Although the advancing team is powerful, it also has a fatal flaw."
"Shortcomings? Is it fatal? Tell me quickly."
"He's so afraid of death!"
Ma Liang thought for a moment and nodded: "It makes sense. With the temper of the little devil, it is really unreasonable that they did not take the initiative to attack."
Big Dog seemed to be lost in memories: "Since Songhu, the damn Japanese advance team has always existed! What's great about them is that they disguise themselves as opponents and go deep into our rear to cause destruction. Putting this aside, their combat effectiveness is better than that of other Japanese soldiers. Not much higher."
"It seems...that's really the case..."
"There are many factors that determine the direction of the battlefield. On the surface, equipment seems to be the most important, but in fact, the combat effectiveness of soldiers is the key!"
Ma Liang was a little surprised that the big dog could say such profound words: "You said that, do you have any good ideas?"
The big dog was full of confidence: "Ambush!"
Ma Liang had a dark line: "I fought with the Japanese for most of this afternoon in an ambush... It's useless."
"We are on the run, the Japanese are chasing us, right..."
Hearing this guy say this, he must be holding back something bad: "Do you have an idea?"
"Then drag him to death..." The big dog rarely used his brain: "The advancing team is eager to regain face with the secret service team, so we can show them off here!"
"I can't seem to understand..."
"Damn you kid, he only has two squadrons now. He can't take advantage by fighting hard. The initiative is in our hands, right?"
"You're making me a little confused."
"Damn it, when the little Japs chase, do the advance teams always chase in front?"
"Does it matter?"
"Hey, the little devil can attract planes. We don't play with him during the day. We look for opportunities to go around behind him at night and kill the squadron behind him, and then stab him in the butt!" When talking about his pride, the big dog said it all. forget.
"What kind of bad idea do you have? We are good at ambushing and taking the initiative to attack... We don't have that ability yet!"
The big dog asked back: "Are we good at running?"
Ma Liang nodded: "It should be a little faster than the Japanese..."
"Let's run faster. In order to catch up with us, the Japanese advance team will definitely break away from the Japanese reinforcements coming from behind, right?"
Seeing this guy repeating what he said before, Ma Liang went a little crazy: "...It's even possible!"
"How about we put on the Japs uniforms when it gets dark, pretend to be an advance team and sneak back to the Japs in the squadron behind the scenes?"
"It's dark? It's almost fifteen. The moon in the sky is rounder than Wu Daliang's sesame cakes. What you said is so easy... Uh... How can there be so many Japanese uniforms?"
"Haha, have you forgotten? Chief Hu has hidden a lot of good things in the cave behind the village in the south..."
Ma Liang thought for a while and realized that with the temper of the advancing team, it was indeed possible that he would break away from the Japanese reinforcements and speed up the pursuit alone.
Finding another mountain ridge that you can run around in circles seems more suitable for poking the devil in the butt.
Thinking of this, he shouted to the correspondent of the secret service team in front: "Hey, quickly send a signal to Staff Liu and tell him to discuss anything with him..."
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