"Baga Ya Lu, could it be that this mysterious army is the Eighth Route Army?"

Matsui gritted his teeth for too long, and the flesh on his face was even trembling.

In Matsui's understanding for too long, only the Eighth Route Army was the best at guerrilla tactics, and it was tricky and treacherous, making it impossible to guard against.

"Carry the wounded, throw away the useless heavy loads, and continue to march, fast, without stopping!" Matsui Taijiu immediately ordered in a roaring tone at the infantry wing.

What Matsui feared most for too long was the guerrilla tactics of encountering the enemy in such unfamiliar and complex terrain.

Terrible what comes to what.

Matsui had a strong premonition for too long that this mysterious force would definitely repeat its old tricks in the future, concoct the same method, and continue to engage in guerrillas.

Therefore, if you want to avoid the damage of the team, you can only get out of this barren mountain as soon as possible.

Under Matsui's order for too long, the infantry wing of the little devil did not make any stop in place, carried the wounded who could still be saved, and marched in the direction of due east almost with the speed of running.

As for those who are seriously injured and have a faint breath, throw them away.

This is very in line with the urine nature of the little devil, and it is also the more ferocious aspect of the little devil, for the sake of the so-called overall situation, for the purpose, you can sacrifice at all costs.

The distance of the East Barren Mountain is about thirty kilometers in diameter, and if the current marching speed of the Little Devil Wing is at this level, it should be able to run out in two hours.

But that's just in the imagination.

After throwing the fragmentation grenade, the militia group immediately took a shortcut in advance and marched to the next target stronghold, preparing for another wave of ambushes.

Out of the mastery and understanding of the terrain of the entire East Barren Mountain, as long as the infantry wing of the little devil follows the natural route all the way to the east, all the routes of action are in full control of peace.

Unless the little devil doesn't walk on a flat road, he has to climb the mountain and detour.

But now that the little devils have suffered the first wave of sneak attacks, they must be eager to get out of the East Barren Mountain, how can they climb the mountain and take a long detour!

Sure enough, everything was under the control of Xiang Peace, and the Matsui Infantry Wing really arrived.

It was still a relatively favorable hillside high point, Xiang Heping hid behind a big rock on a hillside, looking at the army of little devils who were running towards him, and couldn't help but think of that singing in his mind: "He's coming, he's coming, he's stepping on the auspicious clouds and coming in......"

The target entered the ambush circle, and Xiang Heping took the lead again and threw the fragmentation grenade in his hand towards the little devil wing below, and then the fifty-meter brothers of the militia regiment also followed and smashed it like they had smashed a bird's nest with a stone when they were children.

The scene where the little devil was attacked by a fragmentation grenade for the first time just now seems to be repeated one by one.

Rumble...... Boom...... Boom Boom Boom ......

The violent explosion caused the little devil unit, which had already suffered an attack, to panic into a pot of porridge in an instant.

"Withdraw!" Running after the fight is the core tactic of peace.

Click...... Chen Qiujiang kept taking pictures throughout the whole process, as if he cherished this rare opportunity, after all, there were not many opportunities to take photos of the little devil's embarrassment, but unfortunately the film was very precious, so the number of films brought on this trip was limited.

Before retreating, Xiang Heping and the commander of the second battalion, Kui Zhanshan, still holding a rocket launcher, fired two rockets at the opposite hill, just rolling down a boulder on the hill and a large amount of debris that had been blown up by the rockets, blocking the way to continue eastward.

"Duck and chicken...... Duck chicken to give ......" Matsui was so angry that he almost went crazy for too long, but the other party was elusive, and ran away with a slap, in this barren mountain with complex terrain, there was nowhere to chase, and there was nothing to do.

If it was really a hard-fought fight, Matsui might not be so angry for too long.

The key is that he is so now, he is aggrieved! I don't know when I suddenly get caught off guard and get slapped again.

"Your Excellency, the road ahead has been completely blocked, and we can only go up the mountain from the side to detour." An adjutant ran up to Matsui for too long and said cautiously.

"Baga Ya Road! Circle! Matsui's eyes were bloodshot for too long, like a beast, a beast trapped in a cage.

Now I have to choose to take a detour, and a huge bare stone is in front of me, and I can't climb over it at all.

The detour has to go over the mountains and mountains, because of the heavy rain the day before yesterday, the road surface is still very slippery, so going over the mountains and mountains is definitely a physical work for the little devil.

Rumble...... Boom...... Rumble......

The group of little devils had just crossed a hill when they suddenly heard another deafening explosion ahead.

Matsui, who had been beaten mentally in a tense state, suddenly heard this deafening explosion for too long, and the subconscious chrysanthemum tightened, like a frightened bird, and even the entire infantry wing quickly prepared for battle when he heard the explosion, obviously being beaten.

But then Matsui took too long to realize that the explosion was coming from a hundred and ten meters away, and hurriedly took out his telescope and looked towards the explosion site.

Through the binoculars, Matsui saw a large mud puddle blown out of a road under the mountain 100 meters in front of him that led to the east.

"Bagaya Road, this group of people is really bad!" Matsui was so angry that he almost didn't catch his breath, and he also realized that he had fallen for the other party's trick by entering the East Barren Mountain.

Because the road was blown out of the big crater, it must not be able to cross, if that mysterious force has an ambush nearby, when the wing passes through these big mud puddles, it will definitely be beaten and will not even have a chance to fight back.

"Keep going around and go all the way south!" Matsui made a decision on the spot, and the team began to go south over the mountains.

But even if they go south, there are ways to create roadblocks in front of them.

For a whole day, he created roadblocks to the peaceful militia group many times, trapping the little devil wing of the Matsui Brigade in the East Barren Mountain, and did not go out for a day.

In the evening, the sun sets, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Because they restrained each other all night last night, and walked over the mountains and mountains all day during the day, the little devil team was obviously tired.

It's not just a little tired, it's probably more stressful.

Because from beginning to end, the Matsui Wing did not see half a figure of this mysterious force in the shadows......

When the little devils of the Matsui Brigade were really exhausted, Matsui was forced to rest in place for too long.

Withdrawal is not the only way to survive, if you can't pick up the tired guns of everyone in the wing just for the sake of retreating, it is not much different from death.

Matsui sat on a stone for too long, looking up at the moon slowly emerging from the clouds, and he suddenly remembered the cherry blossoms in his hometown......

Why do you suddenly have feelings of longing?

Because Matsui had a strong premonition for too long, this mysterious army in the shadows kept creating roadblocks to try to control their wing in this barren mountain, the purpose was to wait for the darkness to come......

When I hear that people are about to die, they will have feelings of longing......