Looking at the rolling mountains, Nasuaki sighed.

"No need to look for it." "There won't be any gold mines here." ”

"It shouldn't be." A young woman who accompanied her said, "From the geological structure, there are obvious traces of volcanic eruptions and orogeny, and there are geological conditions for the formation of gold mines. ”

Another young man also scratched his head and said, "yes, Professor, what's going on?" ”

"Volcanic eruptions and geological movements may form gold fields, but only possible, and there is a greater possibility that gold fields will not form," Nasuaki said. ”

The two students said no more.

As for the accompanying Japanese soldiers, they will not say anything.

In the eyes of these soldiers, this Professor Nasu sent by Mitsui Kazuaki Company is a god-like existence.

At that moment, the young female student said, "Professor, where are we going to find it next?" To Jinbei or Jinnan? ”

"Let's go to Jinnan and have a look." "It is a combination of the Loess Plateau plate and the North China Plain plate, and the geological structure is more complex, and it may be possible to find something. ”

"Hello!" Two students, a man and a woman, paused slightly.

Then the schoolgirl turned to the captain of the Japanese squad who was accompanying her and said, "Hayata-kun......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a gunshot from the horn, and then the poor Hayada squad leader had an extra blood hole the size of a chopstick's head in his eyebrows.

A canopy of blood splattered on the schoolgirl's face.

The schoolgirl froze on the spot.

The Japanese squad that accompanied Nasuaki and his party reacted quickly.

"Eighth Route Army guerrillas!"

"Watch for secrecy!"

"Lie down!"

A Japanese soldier flew up and threw the schoolgirl to the ground.

In a trance, the schoolgirl heard the sound of the horn again, and then the Japanese soldier who knocked her down immediately fell to one side.

The female student turned her head a little dazedly, and saw that the Japanese soldier's eyebrows also had a blood hole the size of a chopstick's head, and red and white paste was flowing out of it.

The next moment, the schoolgirl's stomach churned violently.

Then he fell on the ground and retched, it was disgusting.

"Professor, don't move while you're lying on your stomach! Don't move! ”

"Akita-kun, hurry back to the stronghold and ask the squadron leader to send troops to support!"

"The rest of the people should not show their heads easily, this group of Eighth Route Army is not simple!"

Cao Zhi, a ghost soldier who took over the command, was not surprised, and the orders were issued one by one.

Soon a devil soldier jumped up, took two steps forward, and then made another sharp stop.

Almost as soon as the devil's superior stopped, a bullet flew past his head with a piercing scream.

By the slightest margin, he was almost shot in the head.

The superior soldier of the devil escaped and ran forward quickly.

While running, make various evasive moves.

There is no doubt that this is a battle-hardened veteran!

……

"Damn, it's cunning!"

Wang Xikui missed a shot, and he was not in a hurry.

While pulling the leash back from the shell, he pushed the bullet into the chamber and aimed again.

Nosaka Hirosumi provided the parameters on the side, the wind direction is southeast, the wind speed is 3, the trajectory correction left is 1, and the margin is 1.

According to the parameters provided by Nosaka Kancheng, Wang Xikui raised the muzzle of the gun slightly up, moved it a little to the left, and then pulled the trigger in front of the Japanese soldier.

"Ping!" A gunshot rang out.

At the same time, there was a slight shock to the shoulder.

After about half a second, the Japanese man in the field of vision fell to the ground.

"Hit!" Nosaka Kuancheng exclaimed, "Right in the head, beautiful!" ”

Wang Xikui pulled the bolt of the gun and withdrew the bullet case, and said embarrassedly: "There is still no way to compare with you, at a distance of 300 meters, if you hit the center of the eyebrows with two shots, I can only hit the head." ”

"It's already good." Nosaka comforted him.

Wang Xikui was even more depressed, is it really just good?

Nosaka began to turn the telescope again, looking for the next prey.

Through the field of vision of the telescope, Nosaka Kuancheng could clearly see that Wang Yan, Sun Ming, Wei Dayong, and Wang Gensheng were rapidly approaching the Japanese position from four different directions.

Due to the cover of vegetation, the Japanese army did not notice Wang Yan's approach.

Nosaka Kuancheng was not in a hurry to let Wang Xikui shoot, because their task was to cover and eliminate the danger factors that Wang Yan and several of them might face in advance.

……

Wei Dayong bent over, like an agile cheetah, and quickly sneaked forward under the cover of the half-human artemisia grass.

The attention of the group of Japanese soldiers in front of them had been completely attracted by Wang Xikui and Instructor Nosaka, who were lying in ambush three hundred meters away, and all the muzzles of their guns were also aimed at the sniper points of the two, not realizing that the danger was rapidly approaching.

When he was fifty meters away, Wei Dayong pulled out the military thorn from his waist and put it in his mouth.

When he was thirty meters away, Wei Dayong's speed slowed down, and he climbed forward with his hands and feet in parallel.

At a distance of twenty meters, Wei Dayong's crawling also began to become intermittent, and only when the wind blew would he take the opportunity to crawl forward quickly for two to three meters.

Finally approached within ten meters.

"Whoosh!" It's like a hunting head, jumping up.

A Japanese soldier facing Wei Dayong hurriedly raised his rifle and prepared to shoot.

However, it was already too late, and before the muzzle of his gun could be turned, the three-edged military thorn in Wei Dayong's hand had already stabbed into his throat with a thud.

The sharp flat blade even cut off the cervical vertebrae.

The devil private who was hit by the knife cut off all life in an instant.

Wei Dayong drew his knife like lightning and stabbed at the second devil soldier, and at the same time as he stabbed the second knife, one of his right legs also kicked out towards the other devil Wu Chang like lightning.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

The two devils suffered a fatal blow almost simultaneously.

One was pierced through the neck by Sanling Jun, and the other was kicked by Wei Dayong's heartwarming kick and flew out upside down for six or seven meters, and hit a tree before falling to the ground again.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Dayong had already killed three people in a row.

Turning his head, Wei Dayong saw another figure.

Without thinking about it, Wei Dayong stabbed down with another bayonet.

"Don't kill me, please!" A woman's voice suddenly rang out.

"Huh, woman?" Wei Dayong's three-edged army thorn was slightly off.

In the next moment, the military spur was almost stabbed down the side of the woman's neck.

The sharp flat blade slammed into the hard sand for several inches!

At this time, Wang Yan, Sun Ming and Wang Gensheng also killed more than a dozen other devils.

The more than 20 puppet soldiers accompanying him were so frightened that they knelt directly on the ground and shouted: "Eighth Master, we surrender!" We surrender! ”

Wang Yan knocked the male student who was protecting Na Suming unconscious with a punch, stood in front of Nai Suming, and said with a smile: "This professor doesn't know what to call him?" ”

"Nasuaki."

"Yo Si."