Suddenly attacked by the anti-Japanese brigade on the mountain, the remaining puppet army was dumbfounded, in the face of such a close white-knuckle fight, where did the puppet army, who was already eating and waiting for death, have seen this, and they were killed in a short time and lay on the ground.

When the second lieutenant of the puppet army saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, stood up and ran down the mountain.

A brave militiaman had just stabbed a puppet soldier to death with a spear, and when he saw that the puppet officer was about to run, he didn't have time to draw his spear, so he stood up and grabbed the opponent's belt.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting together. The puppet army officer was obviously in good physical strength, and within a few strokes he broke free from the shackles of the militia, turned around and kicked the militia on the heel, got up and ran.

"Dog traitor, you stop me!"

The militiaman who was kicked down spat out a mouthful of blood, got up with a stubborn face, and persistently pounced again.

"Damn! Look for death! ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The second lieutenant of the puppet army saw that none of his people were standing, and this kid was still chasing after him relentlessly, so he suddenly became anxious, and turned around with a few shots.

The militia couldn't dodge and was beaten upside down and flew out.

The sudden sound of gunfire attracted the attention of all the militiamen.

I saw one of my brothers being shot and knocked to the ground by a second lieutenant of the puppet army. Several other militiamen besieging the puppet army suddenly turned red-eyed, and they all raised their weapons and howled and rushed forward.

"Don't be impulsive, he has a gun! Lie down! ”

Zhou Yu, who was stabbing a stout puppet army with a bayonet, saw this scene and immediately shouted in shock.

Although victory is in sight on his side, the worst thing is that there is no one on this side who has a loud voice.

The escaped ensign had a twenty-shot box cannon in his hand. God knows how many bullets he still has in his gun!?

Seeing that someone was chasing after him again, the second lieutenant of the puppet army raised his gun and was about to fight again. was so anxious that Zhou Yu picked up a stone beside him and threw it over.

Bang......!

A gunshot rang out, and Zhou Yu couldn't help but close his eyes.

Poof, a man fell to the ground heavily.

Feeling the sound of the wind in his ears, Zhou Yu slowly opened his eyes.

Not far away, several militiamen were now in the same place, and one even covered his eyes with his hands.

And in front of them, a puppet lieutenant fell sideways in the grass, the box cannon still clenched in his hand.

Zhou Yu held the bayonet and walked over cautiously. Pushing through the grass with a bayonet, the second lieutenant's head leaked out, and a huge bullet hole appeared on his temple.

Looking at the specks of brains and blood in the grass, Zhou Yu only felt a churning in his stomach, and almost vomited his lunch.

……

Finally endured it, Zhou Yu took a few deep breaths and slowly straightened up.

At this moment, on the opposite side of the sandy dirt road, not far away, two people with weeds on their heads and shoulders were slowly walking down the mountain. Zhou Yu saw the other party and waved at the other party with a grateful face.

"Which army are you?"

shouted a few words, and seeing that the other party ignored him completely, Zhou Yu glanced at the other party a little strangely. Suddenly, I felt that the other party's figure seemed a little familiar, and I thought about it a few times, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Big brother, ......! You've died a miserable death....... You're gone, how can I tell my mother......, woo woo ......! A heart-rending cry pulled Zhou Yu's gaze back.

In the grass, a tall, lanky young man cried sadly as he held the corpse of a militiaman who looked like him. Some of the surrounding militiamen cried, some knelt on the ground and vomited, and some trembled with bloody weapons.

These militiamen, who participated in the battle for the first time, were peasants who had been digging in the fields not long ago, and their ancestors had been honest and ordinary people for generations.

Now that the battle has finally been won, as soon as the tense nerves of the survivors are relaxed, their emotions are immediately on the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu also knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart. I thought it would be easy to fight, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult to fight a second dog.

On the battlefield, in the blink of an eye, it is life and death, and what I used to think was too simple.

Just when Zhou Yu and the others were experiencing the trauma of the first war, a scream suddenly came from the sandy road below the mountain.

"A good man spares his life! …… Don't kill me...... Don't kill me, ...... man. ”

…… With a few pops of bayonets into the flesh, several wounded puppet soldiers who were screaming on the wheels of the cart were all killed, and the oozing screams came to an abrupt end.

Since the distance is not far, it is only a few tens of meters. What happened on the dirt road can be said to be in front of Zhou Yu's eyes.

Seeing this scene, the militiamen who were crying and vomiting stayed in place, looking at everything that happened under the mountain with their mouths in disbelief.

"This ...... Are these two people killing stars...... How can you not even let go of the wounded and prisoners! Oh my mother, this murderer doesn't even blink an eye! “

Kiko stared blankly at this scene, her face full of fear and awe.

"Hey......! What are you doing! Who told you to kill the captives! Stop it! ”

After a short pause, Zhou Yu roared angrily and rushed straight down.

These people are definitely not the Eighth Route Army! The Eighth Route Army will not kill prisoners casually, not to mention that the other party is still wounded!

Come to think of it. Just now because the gratitude for being rescued was almost gone, Zhou Yutie ran to the car with a blue face and panting, and saw a tall man sitting in the car with his back and smoking cigarettes, while the other was actually searching for something on the corpse of the puppet army!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu was even more angry.

These two bastards, not only unapologetically, but also smoke leisurely here to make a fortune!

Staring at the man squatting on the ground, Zhou Yu slapped the grain cart fiercely and roared:

"Stop! Who are you? How to kill captives casually! ”

"Who told you to turn over the dead man's body! Did you hear me, stop me! ”

Seeing that the other party didn't pay any attention to his own roar, he still looked through things on his own. Zhou Yu was anxious to raise the Hanyang in his hand and wanted to use the butt of the gun to teach the man squatting on the ground a lesson.

"Stop me...... Otherwise, I'll ......! ”

However, before Zhou Yu's rifle butt touched the placket of the other party's clothes, the cold muzzle of the gun was already pressed against Zhou Yu's temple.

"Boy...... you talk too much nonsense!"

Gently lifting the "straw hat" on his head, Zhao Shixun jumped off the cart. Holding a Zhongzheng rifle in one hand and half a cigarette in the other, he tilted his head and looked at Captain Zhou in front of him.

"It's you! How did you get here? …… You're following us?! ”

"Captain Zhou, don't you think there's a problem with your words?

Does it matter to you how I got here? You seem to have forgotten your priorities. “

"The second dog you shot just now?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's words, Zhou Yu raised his head and looked at the other party incredulously.

"What do you think? Captain Zhou. ”

……

"The surname Zhao has released our captain! Put down the gun for me! ”

While the two were talking, the militia under the mountain also saw this scene and found that Zhou Yu was suddenly pointed at the head with a gun. The militia, led by two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, rushed down the mountain and surrounded them. They all stared at Zhao Shixun with various weapons.

"The surname is Zhao! If you don't let our captain go, we'll be rude to you! ”

As he spoke, one of the militiamen removed the hammer of the earthen gun in his hand.

"Put down your guns for me......

Suddenly, Zhou Yu, who had been facing away from the militia, yelled, and then slowly turned around.

Seeing his subordinates looking at him with a blank face. Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, pointed to the militia on the opposite side and shouted:

"All deaf! I told you to put down your guns and you can't hear them! ”

"But ......, Captain. They're pointing guns at you. “

"But a fart! Our lives are all saved by others, so don't hurry up and put down the gun ......! ”

Hearing Zhou Yu's roar, the surrounding militia was stunned for a moment, and quickly put down the things in their hands.

Glancing around, Zhao Shixun also put the gun back.

At this moment, the old immortal, who had been squatting on the ground and rummaging for a long time, finally stood up contentedly.

"Turtle son, these people are quite rich, and there are more than a dozen oceans."

Looking at the blood stained and exhausted by the militia around him, the old immortal carefully put Dayang in his pocket, leaned on the cart and took out his pipe.

"You guys, you melon babies, you learn to kill devils before your hair grows. How? These puppet armies almost wiped you out! Hehe, a group of stunned boys who don't know the depths ....... ”

Hearing the words of the old immortal, Zhou Yu suddenly blushed from the root of his face to the root of his neck. He glared at the old immortal angrily and opened his mouth, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

When the other militiamen heard this, they were even more helpless, and their mood suddenly fell lonely.

"Turtle son, our battalion commander saw a few of you stunned young people out of the stockade with guys, and knew that you were going to trouble the devil puppet army. The battalion commander was afraid that you would suffer a big loss, so he called me to follow you all the way.

When we caught up with you, we happened to see Ergouzi and you exchanging fire, so we quickly moved to the opposite hill and caught Ergouzi by surprise. Ge Laozi, if you are ten minutes late, you guys will probably have to be reimbursed! “

Smoking a pipe, the old immortal told everything.

Hearing this, all the militia understood. It was not the Eighth Route Army at all, but these two Kuomintang deserters who saved their lives.

Knowing what happened, the militiamen were even more ashamed.

"What I said just now was a bit rushed, I'm sorry for the two of you."

After holding back for a long time, Zhou Yu, whose face was purple, finally uttered a sentence.

"Maybe you don't know, our Eighth Route Army has discipline and treats prisoners preferentially, so we can't kill prisoner......s casually."

"Ge Laozi, talk to the devil and the second dog about the treatment of prisoners? It's really interesting...... ”

"You ......."

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, the old immortal couldn't help but tease. The angry Zhou Yu's face became ugly again.

"Alright......!"

Zhao Shixun stopped the nagging old immortal, looked at the surrounding militia and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone has something to say, let's go back, now hurry up and rescue the wounded and clean up the battlefield, this movement is too big, we have to get out of here quickly!"

…… To be continued. Yesterday the network was cut off.,The brain can't be opened and can't be updated.,I'm sorry everyone.。 Hanhai will definitely find a chance to make up for it! Never break your word!

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