Chapter 1384: The fake eighth master beats the real eighth master

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Under the guidance of a traffic officer who is familiar with the road conditions. After the car ran west for six or seven miles, it turned around five miles away from Cheng'an County and entered a small road heading north.

The gunshots from the north were getting closer and closer to the battlefield. Xiao Hongying was sitting in the cab, holding a telescope and looking north.

She has a blind trust in Hu Yi. Therefore, she was not worried at all that something would happen to Hu Yi who was besieged by the Japanese and puppet troops.

He was surrounded and chased by Japanese puppet troops and even reconnaissance teams many times, and he narrowly escaped death several times. I felt a little uneasy again.

The observer sitting on the roof of the car suddenly knocked on the roof of the car loudly: "Attention, there is a Japanese guard post ahead." Xiao Hongying had not yet recovered and looked at the telescope field of view again.

Liu Yuanqing has slowly stepped on the brakes. After the car stopped, he opened the door and ran back. He shouted into the car, "Give me my backpack," and started changing clothes behind the car in full view of everyone.

After a few breaths, a fresh imperial army came out. Liu Yuanqing jumped into the car again, wiping the steering wheel with one hand and shifting into gear with the other hand to start the car.

He turned his head and looked at the girl: "Why are you still standing there?" The little girl had a dark face and consciously climbed into the trunk.

It wouldn't make sense if there was a little girl sitting in the Japanese car. The car soon started again. Shopkeeper Cheng Er has never followed

The experience of sitting in a carriage with "Japanese". Feeling a little uneasy, I turned my head to look at Liu Yuanqing from time to time: "You really look like a fucking devil."

"&%#¥&*%*" Liu Yuanqing chirped and said a string of bird songs.

"What did you say?"

"I said you country bumpkin didn't know any better. Don't keep pressing your shell gun."

"Uh, why do I want to drill a hole in your head so much?" Liu Yuanqing said with a black line, "Do you believe I will let you get out of the car and walk forward?"

"We are attacking the Japs, will the Japs in front get the news?" Shopkeeper Cheng Er moved his hand away from the handle of the rifle in embarrassment: "Shopkeeper Second, you make plans every day, but you can't just follow me and let your own brain get moldy. , Think about it, it was less than an hour after the Japanese attacked, and there were no telephones near the place where the attack occurred, how could the Japanese outpost in front get the news so quickly?"

"That's true, but what should we do?"

"Either kill them or"

"Either what?"

"Or take prisoners."

"Tch, we don't have room in the car, so we might as well kill him." Xiao Hongying likes guns, and once owned one that ordinary people couldn't shoot accurately.

"Sniper" rifle. After listening to Liu Yuanqing's analysis, if he and the Japanese were carried on, he probably had no chance of surviving.

Suddenly another question came to mind. With the consistent style of the Nine Battalions, it was impossible not to put outposts. But this is the enemy's outpost, so there must be something wrong with it.

Moreover, when outposts are placed, they usually don't just place them in one place. Could it be that the fox is really surrounded by the Japanese? The car suddenly stopped.

Because, Liu Yuanqing saw the two Japs on the road suddenly turned around, got off the small road and ran east into the wilderness. Xiao Hongying looked eastward with her binoculars, looking at the two escaping Japs.

Maybe it was because I was chased by Japanese soldiers with footprints hanging on them, so I subconsciously looked at the footprints on the ground. Suddenly, I noticed a few black stains on the ground that should be blood.

Putting down the binoculars, he looked around and found no body. Liu Yuanqing jumped out of the car and ran straight to the black blood stain. He reached out and pinched it. When he heard the footsteps, he turned around and said, "It's blood, it's not completely dry yet." Follow him. Xiao Hongying was carrying her best 44 lance: "What's going on?" Liu Yuanqing frowned and looked at the Japs who ran two or three hundred meters away and then stopped: "There's something wrong with these two guys. , why did you run away when you saw me?"

"It looks awkward to me. Why are the Japanese's trousers so short? Are short-legged trousers popular among them?" Xiao Hongying's eyes behind the telescope were as wide as bull's eyes.

Two people lying in the ditch

"Japanese", and a Wang Penglian soldier who was hiding here before and failed to obtain the Japanese uniform. There was no other way. The Japanese outposts were sent in groups of two, and the scouts arranged by Wang Peng were in groups of three. It took only one uniform to kill the two Japanese.

"I can see clearly that the driver is a Japs, and the truckload of puppet troops must be reinforcements for the Japs!"

The "devil" panted.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to get through. Both of my mines are rigged."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? I didn't see their cars stopped."

"The battalion commander also said that you two are smart, but you two are big fools! Don't you know how to wait a little longer for the car to be blown over before running away? As soon as you run away like this, won't the Japanese and puppet troops realize that something is wrong?"

"Yes, all the Japanese cars stopped, only thirty meters away from where we buried the mines."

"A carload of Japanese and puppet troops must be at least thirty or forty men. We are afraid."

The "fake devil" was still trembling when he spoke at this time.

"Then let's go back now?" Another fake Japs slapped his forehead, feeling annoyed.

"What the hell, go back. Our two land mines are enough to blow up two Japs and puppet soldiers to scare people, but they are of little use against Japs' cars."

"How about we go back and report to the company commander?"

"That's not right. The correspondent I mentioned earlier will come here every half an hour. I guess it's been an hour, right? Why haven't you come here to convey the order yet?" The soldier holding the awning on the door was suddenly startled: "Hey, please pay attention. Look at the man next to the devil."

"Isn't he just a puppet soldier? What's so interesting about him?"

"Don't you think it looks familiar?"

"What? Does it look familiar?"

"Do you know anyone in the puppet army?"

"No, look at the big-brimmed hat on his head."

"Hey, it's the Autonomous Army."

"You idiot, I mean, do you think she has a braid on top of her head?"

"You are really ridiculous. Oh, it's true. I didn't expect that the Autonomous Army also has female soldiers."

"I'm going to be fooled to death by you two. I mean, uh, when we entered the county yesterday, didn't you notice that there was one less acquaintance in the ninth camp?"

"So many acquaintances are missing. Ma Liang is not here, Chen Chong is not here, and Wang Xiaosan is not here either. Do you think that is a little girl?"

"What little girl? You can call me a girl?"

"Hey, it must be her!" The soldier in the Eighth Route Army uniform stood up excitedly. A bullet suddenly whizzed from behind.

Passing through the back of the soldier's head, there was a gunshot. The sound of gunshots spread across the wilderness. Suzuki pulled the bolt to eject the cartridge case, then loaded another bullet into the chamber.

Aim the gun at the second target. The ground was very hot. When I was attacked before, I was already familiar with the height deviation of ballistics caused by the heat.

The first bullet hit the target accurately. It made him excited! The marching speed of the imperial army was definitely not to be boasted. It was not much slower than the detoured cars. They killed two villagers and robbed their clothes, and also killed three Tubalu pretending to be the imperial army!

Although I don’t know why those few rebels did not join up with the Imperial Alliance Army that had previously attacked the Autonomous Army, but instead ran eastward and hid in a ditch more than 200 meters away from the road.

But two imperial soldiers and a tubalu coming together can only explain one situation: two of the three despicable baluzhus attacked the imperial army's guard post.

It is not difficult to come to this conclusion. The imperial army will never collude with Bazan! Therefore, he directly shot the guy wearing the Eighth Route Army uniform to death.

The remaining two targets disappeared from the assistant's field of vision: "Judging from the direction of their tilted bodies, they are heading north." Seeing the Japs on guard on the highway, they ran to the east, and an eight-way head popped up.

Still in a daze, a ball of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the front of Balu's head.

"The two Japs on the Eighth Route Army in the ditch more than 200 meters to the east should be our own!" The observer holding a telescope in the car suddenly shouted: "But it's very strange. The shooter is a mile away to the east. Look at them The clothes are also of the same quality!"