Before his gaze left the back of the sentry of the second company, a familiar one-eyed suddenly blocked Zhao Shixun's vision.

"The surname is Zhao, why did Lao Tzu just hear that little soldier say that some of our people have been left behind? What does this mean. ”

Looking away from the annoying stinky face, Zhao Shixun bent down and picked up a bitter vegetable on the ground, wiped it casually and put it in his mouth.

Frowning slightly, Zhao Shixun listened to the sporadic gunshots in the distance and said:

"It should be your people running this way, the devils will be chasing them."

"What? You say it's my man? , then let's go back and pick it up! What are you watching here, watching a play? ”

Lu Baichuan seemed to be like a squirrel whose tail had been stepped on, constantly yelling to go back.

"The brother who covered us has withdrawn, this will go back, you want everyone to be blocked in the valley by the devils?"

glared at the other party, Zhao Shixun ignored the other party and gave an order directly.

"Kiko, take someone out of here immediately!"

"Yes!"

Seeing that Balu was about to leave, Lu Baichuan was also anxious.

". Yes, I can't live without your old man! Reluctant to help, huh? Get out of here! I don't care about you! ”

Looking at Zhao Shixun's back, Lu Baichuan scolded angrily!

"Big brother...... big boss! Rest your anger, rest your anger! ”

Seeing that Balu threw himself down and turned to leave, the round-faced three fat men hurriedly grabbed Lu Baichuan, who was scolding.

"The big boss, there is a way that people have to bow their heads under the eaves and ....... Leaving the Eighth Road, we are really not Xiao Dongyang's opponents. If you look at the remaining 160 or 70 people, at least half of them are injured and lame.

It's not my little brother, I intend to grow the ambition of others, and rely on us to go back to save people, that's a sheep in the mouth of a tiger to kill himself. ”

"Yes, big brother, the little devil is too powerful, I took more than a hundred brothers out of the mountain, and now less than thirty percent of them have survived, we can't do the little devil."

Seeing that Lu Baichuan was moved by the three fat men, the sunspot, who had been silent, took the opportunity to step forward and persuade bitterly.

He was really scared by the Japanese this time, not to mention letting him go back to save people, even if he looked at the Japanese from afar, he would have leg cramps.

"Phew! Something without bones. Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, if you don't see the color and don't leave the Wu family, the brothers can be caught up by the devil! Brother Ma can ......, you get out of Lao Tzu! ”

Seeing that the sunspot still had the face to run in front of him to preach, Lu Baichuan's anger suddenly came up.

After collecting the brothers who escaped, Lu Baichuan figured out what happened.

After learning that the sunspot weapon was successful, regardless of his own entrustment and the persuasion of the three masters, he had to rely on Wu Wengui's house to play with women and rob money, and Lu Baichuan was so angry that he almost killed the sunspot on the spot.

Obviously, he can leave early, but this kid has to toss for a full night before leaving, isn't this death?

Not only that, but he also took the women's goods and goods stolen by the Zhu family on the road together, completely ignoring the consequences of being caught up by the devil's puppet army.

Thinking of his more than 100 dead brothers, Lu Baichuan rushed to his heart and was dripping blood.......

was scolded in public by the big boss, and the sunspot smashed his mouth in embarrassment, lowered his head and hid behind.

"Big brother is angry, although the second boss is wrong, but now is not the time to ask for guilt."

Nodding, Lu Baichuan forcibly suppressed his anger. The three fat men are right, now is indeed not the time for Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Looking at the back of Balu who was gradually moving away, Lu Baichuan sighed, patted the three fat men beside him and said:

"Three fat men, if you go to catch up with the surnamed Zhao, just say that I have something important to entrust."

……

Ten minutes later, looking at the more than a dozen backs that were gradually moving away, Zhao Shixun crossed his arms and pursed his lips.

Lu Baichuan stopped himself, and then gave a reason that he couldn't refuse-he took people back to save people, while he took the rest of his people away from here.

Lu Baichuan made a decision that seemed extremely stupid to Zhao Shixun, and returned with a dozen brothers to pick up the two of them. That's right, it's just two people.

As a military cadet, he doesn't know much about these habits on the rivers and lakes, even if his father is said to be born with a beard.

But although Zhao Shixun couldn't understand it, he didn't stop the other party's seemingly stupid actions.

Perhaps in his opinion, soldiers should give priority to obeying orders, and bandit Green Forest may be the first word of righteousness.

When the team climbed to the top of the mountain in front of them, there were finally bursts of gunfire in the valley.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the sunset hanging on the mountains and ridges in the west, Zhao Shixun narrowed his eyes.

The sun is shining, and the mountain breeze is slightly cool.

Raising his hand, Zhao Shixun stopped the team advancing in silence.

……

It didn't take long for the team to be split in two again.

Lao Zhou led three platoons to escort the wounded and most of the bandits to leave first, while Zhao Shixun Zhuzi stayed with four platoons and thirty bandits. And, of course, the Type 92 heavy machine gun that had just been captured.

Zhao Shixun is not a living bodhisattva, but he is also not a cold-blooded animal.

He has no interest in participating in Lu Baichuan's near-suicide move, that is his thing, and he doesn't want to participate. But just patted his ass and left, Zhao Shixun admitted that he still couldn't do it anyway.

……

The mountain breeze blows the weeds in the glow like a golden ocean.

In the rolling golden waves, seven or eight figures fought and walked, stumbling towards the outside of the valley.

With a weak Ma Sanshun under his subordinates, Lu Baichuan turned around from time to time to shoot back, and struggled to move his steps forward.

In the sound of gunfire, the puppet army and devils behind him kept cursing, as if they felt the helplessness of these "outcasts", and the Japanese puppet army became more and more cruel to the pursuit and killing of these "remnants" in front of them.

In the twilight, as if ancient hunters hunted animals, they fired a few shots from time to time to scare them, and then drove them into the trap of death.

In the face of the killing of the Japanese army, Lu Baichuan had no way. Although the people on his side are not afraid of death, any attempt to fight back will attract accurate bullets from the devils.

After paying the price of nine lives, Lu Baichuan and the others gradually understood that the only thing they could do at the moment was to leave their butts to their opponents, and then run away with their legs pouted like lost dogs.

Looking at the fewer and fewer subordinates around him, Lu Baichuan suddenly had the illusion of falling into a trap.

Although he was lucky to catch the injured Ma Sanshun and his men, he seemed to have fallen into a hunting ground that had been arranged long ago, and he was only left to flee for his life.

The moment he rushed out of the valley, looking at the lush ridge more than 100 meters away, Lu Baichuan finally felt a faint hope from the bottom of his heart.

Grit your teeth, as long as you rush up the mountain, you will be safe.

However, not long after climbing the mountain, Lu Baichuan was desperate to find that when they had just climbed halfway up the sparse mountain, the devil had already appeared at the mouth of the valley.

Now a few people who are fleeing for their lives halfway up the mountain have become live targets for the Japanese army's gun training.

"Hey......! Don't run away with the first few of them, the imperial army said that they will give you a chance one last time, and if you don't surrender, they will all collapse for you! Shoot or kill! ”

Listening to the shouts of the puppet army under the mountain, the exhausted Lu Baichuan simply didn't run.

Looking at the only three people left around him, Lu Baichuan smiled with relief.

"Brothers, my brother can't stand you."

"What did the eldest brother say, let's pull a few more little devils to the Lord of Yama to receive the reward."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lao Bangzi took out his shell gun and said proudly.

Just as the four of them were about to rush down and play with the little devil, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly came from the originally silent ridge.

Sudden ...... Sudden Sudden Rush! Bang bang ......!

Under the light of the sunset, a clear trajectory emerged from the Japanese puppet army column below the mountain, and then crossed from south to north. In the rush of flesh and blood, more than a dozen Japanese puppet soldiers were immediately knocked to the ground.

Suddenly attacked, the puppet army scattered in panic to dodge, and the devils quickly lay on the ground in an attempt to counter the fire on the mountain.

Two crooked machine guns fired desperately at the ridge, but were quickly suppressed by the heavy machine guns.

"Our reinforcements are coming, let's go!"

Seeing that the Japanese puppet army who was still shouting a second ago was beaten miserably, Lu Baichuan immediately realized something, and quickly set up Ma Sanshun and ran towards the mountain.

Because the terrain below the mountain was almost unobstructed, the Japanese puppet army was almost suppressed by the Type 92 heavy machine guns and could not move at all.

More than two minutes later, several people ran up the hill almost unscathed.

Just before Lu Baichuan and the others ran up the mountain, Zhao Shixun vented all the last dozen bullets to a devil squad leader hiding behind the ridge, and then decisively stopped shooting and shouted:

"Big Tiger, you take the machine gun and immediately retreat down the mountain, and remember to go down the mountain diagonally.

The others carried the wounded man and hurried away! Evacuate! ”

The moment the heavy machine gun was raised, Zhao Shixun and Zhu Zi each pulled off the safety of a Type 97 grenade, and then buried it in a shallow pit that had been dug in the ground and covered it with bark.

After doing this, just when Zhao Shixun and Zhu Zi had just run down the ridge, the devil's grenadier also smashed over.

Boom .......

Press after shot, along the heavy machine gun firing position backwards, the devil's grenadier came with a textbook extended shot, one in front and one in the back, and then one on the left and one on the left.

At the sound of the explosion, several bandits who had gone in the wrong direction snorted and rolled down the dim hillside.

……

Ten minutes later, with two abrupt muffled sounds, several puppet army ghosts fell in a pool of blood crying wolves. The leader of the devil squadron looked solemnly at the smoking pit on the ground and the sun that was about to disappear into the ridge, and had to give up the idea of continuing the pursuit at night.

…… To be continued, ask for collection, ask for recommendation!

(End of chapter)