Zhao Zhi was right, the Japanese troops left behind in the supply point really didn't expect that there was actually a national army fighting their idea, or a group of national army routs. The fierce gunfire in the mountains and forests did not arouse the vigilance of the Japanese army, on the contrary, they believed that it was just the Japanese search team annihilating the national soldiers who had slipped through the net. The rich man's flight left a deep impact on the Japanese soldiers, who were low in combat effectiveness and had no guns, just fleeing empty-handed. Due to the relaxation of vigilance of the Japanese troops left behind at the supply point, two outposts were only perfunctory arranged on the periphery of the supply point to be on guard for routine purposes, and they did not believe that any enemy army would dare to attack their supply point.

At this point, the machete and the goat showed the nature of the hunter, and the machete, under the cover of trees and bushes, quietly sneaked towards a sentry. The Japanese sentry apparently didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even notice the approaching machete. As soon as the sentry leaning against the tree heard a little sound and wanted to stand up to take a look, he was slashed through his throat by the sharp knife of the machete, and a large stream of blood flowed out of the knife on his throat, and the large amount of blood loss made the sentry instantly weak, and he collapsed to the ground unconscious, and his body convulsed a few times from time to time.

Another sentry, more than a dozen meters away, seemed to have noticed an anomaly, and was just about to pull the bolt when he was stabbed in the chest by a dagger thrown by a goat. The sentry was ready to pull the grenade on his waist with a trembling hand, but was trampled on his arm by a large foot. A bland face was facing him, the dagger in his chest was drawn, and the last of the sentinel's strength vanished with the blood spurting out.

The goats made a safe gesture to Zhao Zhi's lurking bushes, and the hidden soldiers poured into the supply point like a tidal wave. What followed was unexpectedly smooth, and before the Japanese could react, every 3 soldiers cleared the Japanese soldiers in a tent, killing all but the doctors and nurses. At this time, the advantages of submachine guns and light machine guns were revealed, and the guys with automatic fire kept getting into one tent from one tent to another, and the dense bullets hit the Japanese soldiers in the tent like a hornet's nest. Most of the Japanese soldiers were hit almost without resistance, and for a time the supply point was full of flesh and blood, and there was killing everywhere. A large mist of blood rose and screams rang out in every tent, and the ground was covered with blood and mutilated limbs.

A few Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly escaped from the supply point and ran to the mountains and forests behind, believing that as long as they entered the mountains, they would be safe. But they didn't expect that it was also a dead end, Zhao Zhi had already arranged for Uncle Guo to ambush there with some lightly injured people, just waiting for the fish to slip through the net. One salvo dealt with the Japanese soldiers who slipped through the net.

The old cannon, who was carrying a grenade and waiting to fire, was also here with his men. At this time, he was teaching his artillerymen, "Deflated calves, tell me about you, ah, I didn't know how many rifles to bring when I came out, now it's okay, just watch others fight, we can't catch anything" Several artillerymen looked at the old cannon who threw their hands away with disdain, "Damn, didn't you say that the grenadier is powerful, let us desperately load grenades, and don't let those with guns?" It's our fault."

The whole battle lasted only 5 minutes before it was over. It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a battle as a massacre. Because except for the old cannon who was scratched on the back of his hand when he got out of the bushes, it seems that no one was injured. However, the veterans knew that it was just a fluke, and if the Japanese army did not divide its troops, if the Japanese machine guns fired when they rushed into the supply point just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. The Japanese army with cover will resist desperately, although they will also take the supply point, but that will cause a lot of casualties, and it will not be so easy.

"I've made a fortune, I've made a fortune" The rich man who went to count the loot as soon as the battle was over, found Zhao Zhi excitedly. "My mother, a tent full of canned food and rice, and half a wild boar meat was found in the back. The old cannon is a bastard, and now it really became artillery, and two 80-mm mortars and several boxes of shells were also found. There is also a lot of ammunition, and it has not been counted yet"

Zhao Zhi's mind spun quickly, and he grabbed Zhao Wanqing, who was passing by, "Tell all your female soldiers to go and steam rice and make rice balls." The goat went with a machete, the wild boar was cooked and divided into small pieces, Lang Zhong took the wounded to the Japanese military doctor, Xiucai also went, and killed the disobedient. The rich man counts everything that he can use, destroys what he doesn't want, and prepares something to eat for everyone."

The fragrant wild boar stew in canned food, the rice was eaten vigorously, and everyone ate more than three bowls of rice. "Damn, I'm full, it's really comfortable" The old cannon patted his bulging belly.

"It's a pity that those Japanese female nurses, who owe so much, and they don't look at the point when they shoot. Otherwise, we can be happy now, it's a pity," the obsessed uncle gestured while picking his teeth. As soon as Uncle Guo's words came out, the male soldiers all set their eyes on the female soldiers who were eating. "Bang" "Bang" The steady goat knocked on the bowl in his hand, "Don't talk about it, listen to the next arrangement of the chief"

Zhao Zhi cleared his throat and lit a cigarette, "Go, keep walking, go to the Nu River." Bring what you can take with you and leave immediately" Zhao Wanqing looked at Zhao Zhi differently, "Zhao Zhi, didn't you say that you will go to the big army after you lay down the supply point?" ”

Zhao Zhi, whose face was as usual, didn't raise his head, "We don't even know where we're going now, how can we find the big army?" Didn't you spend days in the jungle too? Did you find it? Besides, with us as people, if we meet the Japanese army again, do you think we will have such good luck? I don't want my brothers to die in vain."

Zhao Wanqing, who was angry, stood up, threw the bowl in her hand to the ground, pulled out the pistol on her waist, and aimed it at Zhao Zhi's head. "The surname is Zhao, you have a happy word today. To go or not to go" Zhao Wanqing, who was flushed with anger, gritted her teeth and asked Zhao Zhi. "Kala" looked at Zhao Zhi who shook his head, Zhao Wanqing pulled the sleeve and loaded the bullet.

"This little white face is not a thing, sir, you can kill him. We all listen to you and are willing to go to the big army"

"That's it, this deflated calf thing, blocking our way to get promoted and make a fortune, he should have been killed a long time ago, numb"

"Hear me, do you have anything else to say?" Listening to the discussion between Uncle Guo and Lao Pao, Zhao Wanqing looked at Zhao Zhi who was tied up by Dong Bi with an excited face.

"Sir, use this, don't get dirty with your gun" Changmao walked over with a newly captured Japanese-style pistol, ready to hand it to Zhao Wanqing.

"You bastards, ungrateful fellows, I won't let you go, you wait. Phew, phew" Zhao Zhi, who was tied up like a dumpling by Dong Bi, struggled to spit on Uncle Guo, Lao Pao, and a few guys who were laughing early.

"Damn, it's all tied up like this, it's not honest" Dong Bi kicked Zhao Zhi hard. Zhao Zhi, who was kicked and lying on the ground, bent like a prawn in pain, obviously Dong Bi had a lot of strength with a kick.

Changmao walked to Zhao Wanqing's side with the gun, and reached out to hand the gun over. Who knew that he was tripped by Zhao Zhi under his feet, and he stumbled and almost fell, and the whole person pounced on Zhao Wanqing. Zhao Wanqing naturally stretched out her hand to help Changmao, but she didn't want to be grabbed tightly by Changmao. Lao Sichuan rushed up in a few steps, and gave Dong Bi a big mouth, "Ge Laozi, our chief is also your turtle son can kick"

Before Dong Bi, who was bleeding from the mouth and nose of the old Sichuan fan, could react, he was thrown on the back by the old cannon and knocked unconscious. "Something that is undercut, why don't you fall it, you will faint in a flash" The old cannon looked at Dong Bi who fainted with disdain. Uncle Guo walked up to Zhao Wanqing and reached out to give her gun, "Girl, why do you think we will listen to you" The grinning long hair also let go of his hand, "Female chief, the machete is not there." If he's here, your hand won't be saved."

Zhao Wanqing, who was completely dizzy, only reacted, it turned out that she was tricked by these rough people. The goat who untied Zhao Zhi's rope looked at Zhao Wanqing with disdain, "If you still want to return to China with us, follow honestly." If you want to have any small ideas, then let's go our separate ways and go our separate ways."

Zhao Zhi, who had escaped death, looked at the few thieves and rat-eyed guys in front of him, and the anger in his heart went straight to his head. Picking up the scabbard on the table, he chased after them and beat them up, even the rich man and Langzhong, who were sitting on the side and had a good meal, did not escape. Zhao Zhi said that they didn't speak at the critical moment, and they should fight more than Uncle Guo.

The other soldiers with bowls watched the nonsense of these guys, and they didn't even come up to pull the rack, and even more so they simply pulled their throats to raise the seedlings. The camp was full of chickens and dogs, and several tents were crowded. After some tossing, several exhausted guys lay in a pile.

"Thank you just now, I thank you" Zhao Zhi looked at a few guys with hippie smiles. "Okay, don't talk about those useless ones, we just look at that little girl who is not pleasing to the eye. I've wanted to clean her up for a long time, you, that is, the one we piggyback on" The old cannon with dark eyes in the corners of his eyes teased Zhao Zhi with his head tilted.

"If you can lead us to victory, we will follow you. With someone who can fight, wouldn't it be faster to be promoted" Uncle Miguo's nose didn't know who broke it, and he wiped the blood on his face with a rag indiscriminately.

"That's it, my ancestor is a general, and I want to be a general, or I have to go back to Hunan" The long hair rubbing his face looked at Zhao Zhi seriously, as if Zhao Zhi was the proof of his being a general.

Zhao Zhi looked at the few guys in front of him who had not been in shape all day, his nose was sour, the tears in his eyes were shaking, and his eyes were blurry. Because these unobtrusive guys in front of him said this, they really treated him as a brother, a brother in life and death.

"Yo, the little white face is crying, don't cry, don't cry, it's a big deal, we won't call you a little white face in the future" Uncle Guo and several people were stunned by Zhao Zhi's sudden tears.

"No, my face is so white, it's not called a little white face, what's it called?" Zhao Zhi wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, and changed the topic embarrassedly.

"You're going to cry and laugh for a while. Lao Tzu sees that you are not a little white face, you look like a dog face" Lao Sichuan, who was full of footprints on his buttocks, rubbed his ass painfully, pointed at Zhao Zhi and scolded.

"It's not good, what a dog's face, how ugly, it's better to just call it a dog's head" The old cannon gently touched Zhao Zhi's head, and smiled with a thief's eyebrows, a group of bastards were very satisfied with Zhao Zhi's nickname of calling the dog's head, and they all agreed to call Zhao Zhi that way in the future.

Zhao Zhi, who reacted, got up and kicked Lao Cannon's buttocks, ran away, and shouted while running, "You dogs, Lao Tzu is the head of a dog, then you are all my dogs, the dogs packed up their things and ran away"