Li Laosan and his team panted and trotted northward in the ditch for more than ten minutes. Feeling that the two Japs were out of sight, he waved his hand to the team to slow down. Before the battle, they had to recover some physical strength and change from a trot to a slow walk.
Follow east around the village.
"Squad leader, aren't there just two Japs? Do we need to be afraid with so many of us?"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Li Laosan had seen Big Dog's amazing shooting skills at the wine station. He hit the target three hundred meters away. No matter how high his skill was, it was useless.
The little girl always took good care of Li Laosan, and she obviously wanted the rifle in the hands of the Japanese. Therefore, he felt that he should fulfill Xiao Hongying's dream.
The little devil is good at long-range shooting, right? As long as you lead people around the village, in a complicated environment, no matter how good the little devil's gun is, it is useless to have great marksmanship.
Liu Yuanqing said that the little devil would go north, and he believed Liu Yuanqing, because in his eyes Liu Yuanqing was a very powerful person, and people who can speak bird language are certainly very powerful.
The bet now is luck. As long as the little devil can go north as Liu Yuanqing said, then there will be a chance.
If the kid didn't come over, he would have run a certain distance in vain, but I felt a little regretful that it was such a rare opportunity to take a bus.
What he was thinking about now was how to kill those two Japs. Most people on this land have a hatred for You.
Li Laosan has been with Jiuying for so long, so he can do things to take advantage, but of course he has to avoid things where he obviously suffers a loss.
He was not stupid enough to confront the Japanese. Understanding that village is the key. He is an amateur in commanding battles, but there is no problem in playing some tricks.
He raised the telescope Xiao Hongying gave him and looked carefully for a while, but found no trace of the two Japanese.
He couldn't help but wonder whether the Japanese would return directly to Wei County along the highway. Due to the time delay caused by the detour, Li Laosan did not know that his group of five people had fallen behind the Japanese.
Suzuki and his assistant were wearing blood-stained Eighth Route Army uniforms, and the rifles on their backs had their sights removed.
There were three Eighth Route Army corpses in the ditch next to them. Not far away, two stripped corpses of Japanese soldiers were covered with bloody Japanese military uniforms.
Suzuki sat on the edge of the ditch with a gloomy look on his face, looking northward with his binoculars. The assistant threw aside the flower gown he took off, put on the Eighth Route Army uniform he had just taken off, and then inserted a shell gun into his waist: "If it weren't for this clothes, maybe there would be some movement." Suzuki's face showed There was no other expression at all: "It's about five miles away from the battlefield." Listening to the intensive gunshots and explosions in the north, the assistant looked at the surrounding environment: "This should be the imperial army's warning post, the despicable Eighth Route Army killed them. They later pretended to be security posts." Suzuki nodded: "Be careful, there should be peripheral troops of the Eighth Route Army nearby." The assistant took the map and carefully marked and analyzed it from time to time. He kept thinking in his mind: "The most likely possibility is that the Eighth Route Army deliberately set up bait in the village to the north. Then deploy anti-siege troops on the outside. The target of the Eighth Route Army must be the Imperial Army and the Imperial Alliance Army that besieged the village." Suzuki was not worried about whether the Imperial Army in the north could eat up the Eighth Route Army in the village: "You must first find out who came from the south to attack you. The origin of the Imperial Alliance Army!"
"Now it can only be confirmed that there are at least two teams of anti-Japanese elements on the periphery of the battlefield."
"There are experts among the puppet troops who attacked our car!" Suzuki decided to retaliate in kind, so he had no intention of entering the battlefield now.
Take their retreat later and eliminate them one by one! Even though I only have two people, I won't necessarily suffer a disadvantage against the Eighth Route Army in the wilderness.
The assistant studied the footprints on the ground carefully for a while and murmured to Suzuki for a while. The two of them turned west along the ditch.
Li Laosan quietly entered the village with his people, and suddenly heard what sounded like crying in the village. Li San said nothing and used the latest gestures he had recently learned from Liu Yuanqing.
He signaled the guerrillas and students to work together against the wall and approach the place where the crying was coming from both sides. He continued to dust the dust with his hand and approached the yard where the crying was coming.
The crying gradually became clearer. Li Laosan pushed open the ajar door, and in the yard a teenage boy was shaking two corpses of a man and a woman wearing only boxers on the ground:
"Dad, Mom, please talk, I'm so scared, huh, huh, huh."
"Mom, dad, ah. ah." The creaking sound of Li Laosan pushing the courtyard door did not alert the child who was immersed in grief and fear.
Li Laosan stuck to the door frame and looked around with the shell gun in his hand. After pointing the gun at random, he found nothing unusual.
Zhang Xiaodao showed his face on the roof, gesturing in a somewhat unskilled sign language to represent safety. The third child put the gun in his back and called out to the child who was still crying: "Hey boy!" Hearing someone's voice, the child who was crying turned his head, his dirty face covered with tears and snot completely deformed.
After seeing Taoist Priest Li Laosan's dress clearly, he felt sad and cried louder: "Wow." Li Laosan looked at the naked body in a pool of blood on the ground and struggled to keep a calm expression: "Boy, tell Taoist Master what happened. What happened?" The two big eyes blurred by tears instantly became watery: "It's the devil, the devil beat my father and mother."
"Why didn't you leave here?"
"Our whole family is a good citizen. Every spring and summer we pay food to the Maintenance Association on time. I go to school in the county and today is the school holiday. My parents are waiting for me to come back. When I was about to enter the village, I saw two Japs coming from the south. Those two Japs When he saw me, he chased me and ran home in fear." The child then begged in a childish and pitiful voice: "Grandpa Dao, please save my father and my mother, I will kowtow to you." To this day, the child still has not accepted that his parents have death as a result.
Li Laosan was stunned for a moment, and said in an anxious tone: "You mean two Japs have entered the village?"
"My father hid in the tunnel for fear that the Japanese would beat me. So he came out of the tunnel and said nice things to the Japanese. Then the Japanese beat my father. My mother also came out of the tunnel, and the Japanese beat my mother again. My mother told me to run away and then I saw the Japanese. I left the village wearing my parents' clothes," the child said intermittently.
"Where did the Japs go?" Li Laosan's heart sank. The Japs entered the village obviously to steal the villagers' clothes. In other words, the Japs changed into ordinary people's clothes.
"They ran to the north very fast." In the bumpy car, Xiao Hongying was shouting to Liu Yuanqing who was driving: "Your marksmanship is so good, why don't you dare to fight against the Japanese?"
"Silly girl, that little devil's gun is extraordinary. He can't beat him."
"Do you think Li Laosan can get that gun?"
"How would I know."
"Have you seen that kind of gun before?" Xiao Hongying asked knowingly.
"What have you seen before? There were many in the team before." If all of us had this kind of gun, do you think we would be
"What nonsense? Do you know how much that gun costs?"
"Hehe, you seem to be talking about me as someone who is short of money."
"A gun like this is almost as powerful as a 92 infantry cannon!" Liu Yuanqing curled his lips.
"What? So expensive?" Xiao Hongying's eyes widened. She really didn't know how much the 92 Infantry Cannon was worth and what it was.
"What do you think? A Japs 92 gun only costs 7,000 yuan. The gun in the Japs' hands is different. It is estimated to be worth 5,000 to 6,000 yuan."
"Then it's better to settle it." Five thousand yuan is not a big deal to Xiao Hongying, who knows Luo Fugui's details, but one piece costs five or six thousand, and even if Luo Fugui is sold to equip a squad, it won't be enough. Rob, why spend money?
"And this gun also has shortcomings. Because it has a scope, it is not suitable for large-scale combat. It can only be used to shoot at important targets when both sides are covered. Moreover, even if ordinary people get it, it may not be of much use."
"Why?"
"Because it is not suitable for shooting fast-moving targets." Xiao Hongying's marksmanship is good, and all the soldiers in the ninth battalion know it.
But she is still quite lacking in hitting moving targets. All she said was that she wanted to get some real skills out of Liu Yuanqing.
This guy can hit lumps of dirt thrown into the sky. She heard that the sniper rifle was not suitable for hitting fast-moving targets, and her mind slowly changed.
This kind of gun is simply not available on the market. Since it cannot be equipped on a large scale, it does not seem to be very useful.
The little devil is so powerful, why can't he shoot fifty or sixty people indiscriminately and escape? Xiao Hongying's thoughts gradually changed. No matter how powerful a person is, he is useless in front of the Japanese who have many people and power.
The excessive pursuit of individual soldier equipment is not suitable for the current development trend of the Ninth Battalion.
