A man dressed as a common man then went up the slope, and after hearing the man say the name of the Eighth Route Army, he sat down tiredly behind the two men on the slope.

The clothes were torn, the shoes were torn, and the whole body was dirty and the color could not be distinguished, and he said while rubbing his calves.

"There should be a three-way crossing not far from here to the east, directly to the east is Tiangou Village, facing south is Xiaohe Village, both roads can go out of the mountain, here is the Eighth Route Army, it can be regarded as boiling out."

The Eighth Route Army put away the map, still lying on the top of the slope and did not stand up, looking at the ruins in the distance in a daze.

One of them, the sloppy man with a beard and stubble, urged: "Fifty miles further east, we will go out of the mountain, hold on tight." ”

The eight-way turned over and turned around, and a smile appeared on the dirty face of the sloppy beard and stubble, he was the guide of the devil, and the devil who turned around was also the devil squad Ono Ichiro, who replaced Yang platoon leader.

Ichiro Ohno led the team around the mountains for a long time, and finally under the guidance of the guide, he found the division headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the stations of several regiments.

As a result, the advance team led by Ichiro Ohno was exhausted, and the living environment was no longer as comfortable as when he first entered the mountain, and it became more and more difficult.

Fighting, wounded, sick, starving, the ranks of more than thirty people were now less than twenty, so they had to withdraw from the mountains and move to the vicinity of the Independence Regiment's station.

There was only one day's journey from Jin County, so Ichiro Ohno smiled at the sloppy man with a stubble on his face, took out a piece of dirty paper and pencil, wrote some words on it, and then said to the guide beside him: "It's hard work, we have finally found another Eighth Route Army station." ”

Ichiro Ohno carefully folded the piece of paper and put it in his arms, nodded, and the person next to him quickly twisted his neck towards the guide and walked towards the mountain forest.

Ichiro Ohno clutched the piece of paper and map in his arms, and got up and left happily.

The fighter next to him asked, "Why don't we keep walking?" ”

Ichiro Ohno turned his head and looked at the Eighth Route Army in the ruins and crops in the distance and said, "I'm curious, which Eighth Route Army is stationed here?" ”

Raising his hand and making a gesture towards the slope, he stood up and began to move towards the rice fields, where nearly twenty exhausted ragged eight-way warriors appeared, followed by Ichiro Ohno, and gradually walked into a slip.

I thought that the Eighth Route Army in the field should greet the Eighth Route Army warmly when they saw it, or at least they should continue to work disapprovingly. However, the reaction of the dozen or so Eighth Route Army troops near the ruins was beyond the squad leader's expectations.

Someone blew a whistle as soon as they saw this eight-way team, and then everyone, without looking back, ran away without hesitation.

They are all recruits of the special operations platoon, and they are explained by Wang Qiang, the leader of the special operations platoon, and Meng Jie, the counselor, that as long as they see someone with a gun, they don't care what clothes they wear.

Their first thought was to run away from danger, not to mention that this team of more than a dozen people of the Eighth Route Army looked more like mountain bandits called Hanako from a distance.

This scene stunned Ichiro Ohno, and they couldn't help but quickly look down at their respective outfits, no problem? The typical poor people's team, huh? Isn't that grounded enough? What's wrong with these pigs?

Ichiro Ohno's face became solemn, and his first thought was to suspect that these Eighth Route Army Ran Dao had discovered their identity, otherwise what would they do when they saw Eighth Route Ran?

Those Eighth Route Army didn't run around, they all faced south, in the same direction. Ichiro Ohno shouted at the backs of those who ran away: "Comrades, we are also the Eighth Route Army, don't get me wrong." ”

At the same time, he made two gestures behind him, and immediately two people ran out in the direction of those Eighth Route Army.

Iron Tower, Wang Qiang and Ou Xiaobing were sitting under a tree to enjoy the cool meal, Iron Tower stared at the two round eyes, leaned over and looked at the horse widow fixedly and said, "Feelings, you are specially sending me food......"

At this time, there was a sudden sound of running, and more than a dozen recruits ran over breathlessly, and the horse's legs running at the front attracted the attention of the three.

Wang Qiang put on his glasses and stood up and asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

The horse's legs bent over and panted and replied: "Carrying guns, more than a dozen Eighth Route Army, we saw it and ran back." ”

"The Eighth Route Army with a gun on its back? Who? ”

"I don't know, it seems to be in tatters, maybe it's the person you said."

The people we're talking about? Could it be the fake eight roads of the devils in the mountains? Wang Qiang kicked the iron tower and told the iron tower and Ma Leg to quickly hide.

Looking at his own hints, if he didn't report to the regimental headquarters immediately, after explaining, Tie Ta led the team to hide in a bush.

When the two scouts who were tracking the escaped Eighth Route Army saw that the Eighth Route Army had disappeared, they hurried back and carefully reported the situation to Ichiro Ohno, who was temporarily resting in the ruins with the team.

Because of the man-made open land here, it is impossible to get close to the reconnaissance, and the camp is in a forest, so it is impossible to see the specific situation, and it is guessed that the scale is not large according to the area range, and there is a small Eighth Route Army.

Ichiro Ohno nodded, didn't say anything, took out the map, asked the scout to mark the location of the camp on it, and then made a small mark, next to it: Remnant Hiding Location No. 4 Location.

Not far away, a few Eighth Route Army Corps cautiously appeared at the edge of a wood, looking ahead, a ruin on the hillside silent in the sunlight.

"Do you think they're still there?" The tower muttered to Wang Qiang next to him.

"Yes, they must be there." It was Wang Qiang who spoke.

"But I looked...... Doesn't it look like someone else? ”

"It's because it's not like there, so you have to judge that there's someone there."

Tie Ta scratched the back of his head, and finally figured out what Wang Qiang meant by being careful: "Who will they be?" ”

"I don't know. You guys are hiding and staring here, and you are definitely not allowed to come out unless I greet your name. ”

Wang Qiang carefully retracted into the dense forest, moved to the other side of the woods in stealth, and then straightened up and walked out of the woods, onto a field path, and looked around as he walked towards the ruins in the distance.

The closer he got to the ruins, the more Wang Qiang had a premonition that there was something abnormal in the ruins, so abnormal that he couldn't even hear the insects and birds, and the horse's legs said that they looked like their own people were wearing tattered military uniforms.

But now who in the independent regiment can wear such tattered ones, it may be friendly troops from the annex, it may be bandits who have wandered here, and the most likely is that a group of fake eight roads confessed by the boss are still flowing in the mountains.

Thinking of pulling his hand out of the holster, he stepped into the ruins, and just after passing a ruined wall, a low shout came from his side: "Don't move." A muzzle of a gun has been pointed at Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang deliberately spread out his palms and slowly raised the gun, just thinking about whether it was time to turn back and look at the person with the gun, and several gunmen had jumped out of the rubble in front of him.

Although the clothes are a little miscellaneous, they are basically the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, which look a little old, broken, and dirty, but they are not as tattered as the horse's legs describe.

A black-faced man wearing a shabby Eighth Route Army uniform walked over in front of him, looked up and down at Wang Qiang, who was holding his hands high, but frowned slightly and did not speak.

Wang Qiang looked at the person in front of him, frowned slightly and didn't speak.

"Are you...... Independent regiments? A short, spiral-legged man finally spoke first.

At this moment, Wang Qiang saw one of the soldiers holding a rifle wrapped in cloth, and knew that the gun was the same as the rifle with a scope captured by his boss, and finally knew who they were......

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