Chapter 19: The Hunter and the Fox

The five corpses did not have any documents on them that could prove their identity, but Ren Laifeng still discovered the nationality of these five people before their deaths. This is not to say that Ren Laifeng has any special skills, in the final analysis, it is actually the credit of the soldiers. The soldiers in charge of the search stripped the coats of the five corpses, and then they were surprised to find that the five dead men were wearing not pants but crotch cloths!

The soldiers may not know the origin of the crotch cloth, but Ren Laifeng understands it very well, and only the Japanese devils wear this thing! Needless to say, these five dead ghosts underground are all real devils! Are there only five devils? Of course not.

Ren Laifeng asked the soldier in the second row who was wounded in the right leg by a bullet. Although this person has not been in contact with the devil for a long time, since his legs have been discounted, the impression is naturally not ordinarily deep. The wounded recalled: the enemy was seven!

Regardless of whether seven is the total number of these plainclothes devils, since there are more than five, there must be fish that have slipped through the net, chase! Can't let these bastards run away! It was not only they who killed and injured the people of the Flying Tiger Company, but it was mainly Ren Laifeng who considered the harm that these plainclothes devils might bring to our army on the battlefield.

As soon as they met, the average ** officers and soldiers would think that they were ordinary people. Unguarded, if these devils go close and suddenly open fire, will our people not be unlucky? In case they touch the command post at any level, the losses they will have to bear are even more immeasurable! Therefore, when Ren Laifeng led people to chase forward, he ordered the signal corps to send a telegram to report that there was a plainclothes team of devils mixed in near the military headquarters!

During the war between the Chinese and Japanese armies, it was not uncommon for the Japanese army to send plainclothes teams to attack and harass everywhere, and after Sun Tongxuan received the telegram from the Flying Tiger Company, he only informed the military headquarters that the guard battalion had strengthened its vigilance. As for the troops below, it is easier to cause panic if notified, so it is better to let everyone obey the destiny of heaven according to their abilities.

Sun Tongxuan's idea is reasonable, at least the Yamada special forces have no intention of attacking the ** combat unit. His special team is engaged in intelligence, and is not responsible for the battle, and the encounter with the Flying Tiger Company was an accident. Lieutenant Yamada thought that this matter was over, but he didn't expect Ren Laifeng to lead the troops to kill a horse pistol!

The movement of dozens of people shooting together is quite spectacular, but when the target of the shooting is themselves, it is not spectacular but terrifying! Yamada ran as hard as he could, and ran out for at least thirty miles in one go! After a fifteen-kilometer armed cross-country run, the devil sat on the ground with sweat on his face. Even if he has good physical fitness, he can't stand running like this.

Yamada is like this, and Zhao Yongsheng is even more unpresentable. The traitor captain climbed under an old elm tree, and with his mouth wide open, he was panting like a fish out of water. Finally took a breath, and Yamada counted the manpower, and there were five fewer people! Before Yamada could figure out how much impact five people could cause, the devil in charge of the vigilance reported: The pursuers are coming up again!

Come on! Yamada jumped up and wanted to set off, but when he saw that Zhao Yongsheng still climbed under the tree like a dead dog, His Excellency the lieutenant was a little angry, "Hey, Zhao Sang, get up quickly, set off immediately!" After shouting, Zhao Yongsheng didn't mean to get up at all.

"Captain Zhao, yours, get up immediately, we're leaving!"

"Mr. Tian, I really can't walk. Go first, and when you're over, I'll chase you after you. ”

"Eight Tooth Road! Yours, want to be a traitor? Dead, dead, dead! Yamada suddenly turned his face, raised his pistol and was about to give Zhao Yongsheng a peanut.

Captain Zhao didn't look good, and he didn't pant when he jumped up, "Okay, I'm fine!" Hey, I'm well recovered. Let's go, Mr. Tian, let's hurry up, shall we? Facing the muzzle of the devil's black hole, Zhao Yongsheng didn't frown, just like he was fine.

Yamada frowned and stared at Zhao Yongsheng for several seconds, and finally hesitated to put away the gun. He just wanted to find a guide who was familiar with the ** situation to find Zhao Yongsheng, and killed someone, where did he find such a person in a hurry?

"Yo Si. Captain Zhao, don't do it again in the future. As long as this mission can be successfully completed, the reward after returning will be great. I hope Zhao Sang can work together to complete this task together! Please. ”

Zhao Yongsheng nodded and smiled, and the two of them quickly left the scene with the devils of the special team. Ten minutes later, the Flying Tiger Company also arrived.

"Somebody's been here!" As soon as he approached the old elm tree, he smoked his nose and shouted.

"Nonsense! So many of us are here! Fu Erchong replied lazily, sat under the tree, took out the dry tobacco pouch, and began to twist the tobacco into the pot.

"Smoking gun, what can you smell in your nose?" Ren Laifeng was also curious about the behavior of the smoking gun. This guy sticks out his nose and smells around, like some kind of four-legged creature that is good at guarding the door.

"There's a stench, a bit like the crotch cloth we killed."

A crotch cloth? It's a bit like the smell of devils? This time, Ren Laifeng and Fu Erchong stopped laughing. The three of them looked at each other, and finally Ren Laifeng made a decision, "Rest in place for ten minutes." Ten minutes later we continued to chase! ”

The troops are already quite tired, even if they are desperate to catch up, if they meet the enemy, it happens to be the critical point where the fighters' physical strength is exhausted, then it will be sent to the door for slaughter? Ren Laifeng is the commander of the force, and his first consideration is how to keep this force, not how to destroy the enemy.

Ten minutes later, the fighters, who had been given a respite, resumed their pursuit. The Flying Tiger Company and the Yamada Special Forces were like hunters and foxes, one after the other, and began to chase and flee for long distances. They went all the way east, crossed the Beijing-Pudong railway line and continued eastward, as if they had the meaning of running all the way to the sea.

Ren Laifeng is not afraid to chase him to the sea, and he is happy to drive the devil into the sea. However, the desire is one thing, the reality is another. I want to drive the devil into the sea, and it seems that it is still early.

Just like the current Ren Laifeng, chasing and chasing, chasing and chasing, after chasing the Beijing-Pudong railway line and walking twenty or thirty miles east, the devil in front suddenly disappeared! The group of devils with a foul smell and a crotch cloth seemed to have evaporated from the world, and suddenly disappeared!

"Have the devils ever been here? You sniff it again. Ren Laifeng looked at the cigarette gun with a hopeful face.

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