Chapter 37: Pepper Noodles
Wang Yan looked back anxiously.
Fifty meters away, a devil cavalry fell from his horse.
"Lao Sun can!" Wang Yan couldn't help but cheer, "The marksmanship is quite stable." ”
"That's it." Sun Desheng smiled, pulled the leash and pulled the shell, then pushed the bullet into the chamber, and then put the rifle on his left elbow and fired another shot.
The next moment, another devil fell from the horse.
There was a commotion in the formation of the devils who were chasing after them.
Because Sun Desheng's marksmanship is too accurate, the devil is inevitably a little hesitant.
It was this moment of hesitation that the distance between the two sides widened again to 100 meters.
Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately learned from Sun Desheng to put the rifle on his left elbow, and turned around to shoot it.
A hundred meters away behind him, the devil cavalry who was chasing after him on horseback lay down on the horse's back, and Wang Yan's marksmanship was the same as Sun Desheng's.
However, no one was shot.
No one was left behind.
Sun Desheng scolded: "Lao Wang, you shit, isn't this a waste of bullets?" ”
Wang Yan said angrily: "You're just a dog, how do you know that Lao Tzu can't hit?" ”
"Isn't this nonsense?" Sun Desheng scolded, "It's already more than a hundred meters, unless the blind cat catches the dead mouse, how can you kid hit?" ”
"I don't believe in this evil yet."
Wang Yan snorted, and his elbow was shot again.
The next second, a horse neighing sounded behind him.
Turning around quickly, I just saw a military horse falling to the ground.
The devil cavalry on horseback was also violently overturned to the ground.
Wang Yan laughed and said, "Really let Lao Tzu catch a dead mouse, haha." ”
"Lao Wang, you shit!" Sun Desheng immediately became anxious and scolded, "Don't beat the horse, don't beat Lao Tzu's horse, what a good military horse, let you be killed by the dog." ”
At this time, the devil cavalry behind him was finally anxious.
With a brave wave of his hand, the devil cavalry raised their guns and shot one after another.
In the next second, the gunshots rang out continuously, and from time to time bullets whistled past the ears of Wang Yan and Sun Desheng.
Wang Yan and Sun Desheng kept their bodies as low as possible, almost clinging to the horse's back, in order to reduce the area of the bullet as much as possible.
Although the hit rate of dynamic shooting from 100 meters away is very low, no one can guarantee that they will not be hit, so they still have to be as careful as possible.
Fortunately, I was lucky enough to not be hit until I fled into the woods.
The devil was obviously in a hurry, and chased straight into the forest regardless of it.
Sun Desheng said while urging the horse to gallop: "Lao Wang, this method you came up with on a dog day really works, the little devil really chased in, hahahaha!" ”
Wang Yan rolled his eyes and said, "You dog's day, can you not take a dog day?" ”
"You're talking about me on a fucking day." Sun Desheng said, "Aren't you also a dog?" ”
"Damn, I've been taken into the ditch by your dog." Wang Yan snorted and reminded, "Don't deviate, remember to run according to the route designed by Lao Tzu in advance." ”
"Yes." After Sun Desheng finished speaking, he pulled the reins of his horse and turned to the right side of the woods.
Wang Yan also reined in the reins, manipulating the military horse under his crotch to rush into the right side of the forest.
Yesterday, Wang Yan had already surveyed the terrain and knew that there was a canyon on the right side of the woods.
The canyon is less than four metres wide, barely enough for two riders to walk side by side, but if you gallop, you can only get one rider through, otherwise you can easily bump into each other.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Desheng and Wang Yan passed through the canyon one after the other.
Not long after the two passed, more than 100 devil cavalry rumbled and pursued the canyon.
……
Minamoto felt humiliated and his lungs exploded.
Therefore, without any hesitation, he chased straight into the canyon with the 1st Cavalry Squadron.
But the narrow gorge limited the movement of the cavalry, forcing the cavalry to advance in a single column.
The canyon with a length of about 100 meters is like a throttle valve, and after passing through the canyon, the speed of the Japanese cavalry drops down at once, and the whole formation becomes a long snake formation.
By the time they chased out of the canyon, they could only see the backs of the two Chinese cavalrymen from a distance.
At this time, if Yuan Yiyong still maintained his sanity, he should decisively stop the pursuit.
But Yuan Yiyong had lost his mind by this time, and vowed to catch up with the two Chinese cavalrymen who dared to humiliate him, and cut off their heads with his own hands, so he still pursued them relentlessly.
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At this time, in Yang Village, the room of the independent regiment headquarters.
Wang Ergen, the leader of the cooking squad, was jumping to scold his mother: "Which dog stole Lao Tzu's chili noodles?" These dozens of catties of chili noodles were saved by Lao Tzu with great difficulty, you lack morality, and you didn't even give Lao Tzu a tael left. ”
Lao Wang's shouting and scolding soon attracted strong onlookers from the regimental headquarters guard company and miscellaneous personnel.
Wang Ergen's good temper is well-known in the group, but there is only one thing, if anyone moves his guy, then wait to be drowned by Lao Wang's spittle.
Li Yunlong was also scolded, and asked, "What's wrong, Lao Wang?" ”
"Commander, didn't we save dozens of catties of dried chili peppers last fall? I grinded it into chili noodles, thinking that when I waited for the New Year, I would make dumplings for everyone to eat, and I could have a little taste in my mouth. ”
"That's right, it's still Lao Tzu's grinding for you."
"But now these dozens of catties of chili noodles are gone."
"Gone? What shitty day did this do? ”
Zhu Ziming, the security officer, whispered: "Regiment leader, it seems that Wei Dayong entered the room in the morning. ”
"It's a monk's lack of morality?" Wang Ergen was angry for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "In vain, Lao Tzu is so good to him, he actually steals Lao Tzu's chili noodles, and waits until he comes back to see how Lao Tzu cleans him up." ”
……
About thirty miles away from Yang Village, there is a nameless narrow canyon.
More than ninety soldiers of the cavalry company and Wang Xikui were busy.
Wei Dayong sneezed twice in a row, and couldn't help but touch his nose and scolded: "Which dog is this talking behind my back?" Let me know that I have to break his neck. ”
"Monk, come and work."
Wang Xikui scolded Wei Dayong as he sprinkled chili noodles on the hay piled up on both sides of the canyon.
"You know how to be lazy, you don't do any work in the morning, just bask in the sun there."
"Kiko, what are you doing? Isn't it just a little bit of work, can't you just do it? Wei Dayong lay on his back on the grassy slope, while leisurely shaking Erlang's legs, "Don't bother me with these." ”
Wang Xikui's face fell, and he was about to have a seizure but was stopped by Wang Gensheng.
"Forget it, Kiko, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Wang Gensheng didn't have a good airway.
As he spoke, Wang Gensheng grabbed a large handful of chili noodles from the sack and sprinkled them evenly on the haystack.
As a result, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a lot of chili noodles were rolled up in the air, and Wang Gensheng was caught off guard and sucked a lot into his lungs, and immediately coughed and exchanged tears, cough cough cough.