Leaning against the wall, the left captain of the detective team shook his still dizzy head. Feeling the heat on his face, he gently took a breath of cold air, and then gritted his teeth and looked at the garrison not far away.

"Damn, give me a little bit of cleverness for a while, don't fucking know how to eat guns!"

Looking at the only dozen or so frightened subordinates around him, Zuo Da didn't want to mention a lot of fire in his heart.

These damn dirt roads actually got themselves off to a good start!

Not long ago, after Zuo Da asked two of his subordinates to crash open the courtyard gate, they were immediately knocked to the ground by a wave of air, and they lost consciousness on the spot.

I don't know how long it tossed him up, but after his subordinates woke him up, he learned that the puppet army and the Japanese had blocked the Eighth Road.

thought that this gang of eight roads had run out of water, so Zuo Da led someone to touch it from behind.

However, just when he had already led people to the courtyard where Balu was hiding, a few men dressed the same as his subordinates came out of nowhere, and they couldn't help but shoot with guns as soon as they looked at them.

Caught off guard, the detective team was instantly knocked down in a large area. If he hadn't run fast, he would have become a corpse on the ground.

This time, not to mention the ducks in hand, he also took the lives of five or six of his subordinates.

But what made Zuo Da hate the root of his teeth was not these, but the big mouths of Zheng Weishan just now.

Just now, the Japanese commander Cao who accompanied the team called himself over and asked why he didn't send troops to attack the eight roads in the village earlier, and why he suddenly lost contact.

Looking at the angry Japanese soldier Cao Chang, Zuo Da also felt 10,000 grievances in his heart, and he didn't want to be blown unconscious.

Just when he was trying to explain, Zheng Weishan, who had been listening to the side, suddenly rushed up and scolded him with his head and face.

Not only that, but he also decided that it was because he was afraid of the battle that he was afraid of the battle, which caused the Eighth Route to successfully break out of the encirclement, causing the encirclement to become a pursuit.

This big cauldron was buckled, and of course Zuo Da couldn't admit it, so he immediately choked with Zheng Weishan in front of the Japanese.

However, what Zuo Da didn't expect was that Zheng Weishan, this kid, didn't count himself, but relied on the trust of the Japanese to rush up and beat himself in the mouth!

was so humiliated that Zuo Da almost pulled out a gun and played with Zheng Weishan at that time. But in the face of the fierce eyes of the Japanese, he finally chose to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach - endure it!

……

"Captain! Dirt Eight Road Run! ”

Just when Zuo Da was thinking about how to take revenge on Zheng Weishan, a sharp-eyed subordinate suddenly pointed to the open space outside the village and shouted.

Following the prestige, Zuo Da also saw several black shadows running towards the outside of the village.

At this time, because a courtyard outside the village seemed to be burning, the black shadows were particularly conspicuous in the firelight.

At this moment, Zheng Weishan's voice was also heard from the guard near him.

"Brethren! Don't let the dirt eight roads run away, chase me! ”

With a hula, more than two dozen puppet soldiers and devils all ran out of their bunkers and rushed forward with a swarm of howling.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Da's face turned red.

"Brothers, follow me!"

……

Feeling the sound of the wind swishing on his scalp, Zhang Dapeng only felt that his hair stood on end.

Fuck, what's going on? Running around under someone's gunpoint, isn't this looking for death?

In the dark, he couldn't see the situation under his feet at all, whether there was a road or a pothole in front of him, and whether there was a deep ditch was not clear. In the midst of the gunfire, everyone was running by luck.

I don't know how long I ran, Dapeng suddenly heard a broken drink, and then was pulled fiercely.

"Lie down......

Under the huge inertia, Dapeng rolled several times before stopping.

"Fire! Stop it now, don't skimp on ammunition! ”

In an instant, the sound of box guns and Czechs resounded.

Suddenly encountered a counterattack, and the Japanese puppet army and the detective team immediately fell to the ground. By now, they have also learned to behave. Although there are few people in front of them, they are not easy to mess with.

Since this is the case, then we will not play any strong attack and crush, and go directly to the simplest - fire suppression and fire consumption!

The puppet army and the devil know very well in their hearts that when the battle comes to this point, these people will definitely not be able to escape. Since this is the case, then slowly consume and grind slowly. Even if we fight all night, we can afford it anyway.

As the firewood and grass piles in the yard burned more and more, the figure of the nearby Japanese puppet army gradually became clear.

After a few shots from the outcrop, Heiwa was once again pressed by the fierce fire and had to retreat behind the ridge.

"Company commander! This can't be done, if you continue to fight like this, it won't take long for this machine gun to become a burning stick. ”

Handing the empty magazine to Dazhuang beside him, Heiwa touched the ammunition in her backpack, and her face became more and more anxious.

Hearing that the machine gun was about to run out of bullets, Dapeng, who was stretching out the box gun and firing blindly, was in a hurry.

"My Grand Chief, we can't wait any longer, we have to run towards the mountains quickly!"

Seeing that the Japanese puppet army on the opposite side had already had the meaning of outflanking, but Zhao Shixun, who was lying on the ground and shooting, never said a word, Dapeng turned his head and looked at the darkness behind him in despair, and suddenly couldn't help but scold:

"Qi Baoshan! You can't even see such a big flame, you're definitely a fucking bear blind ......!

If Lao Tzu dies here today, he will be the first to become a ghost and go back to you ......! ”

Boom ......!

Suddenly, the earth shook violently. Near the column of the puppet army at the edge of the firelight, a bright flame suddenly rose.

In the sound of the explosion, the firepower of the Japanese puppet army was suddenly suffocated, and many puppet soldiers were even a little blind.

Not long after, another loud bang sounded again, and the position happened to be the crooked hand who was playing Zhenghuan.

In the light of the fire, the shooter with the crooked handle of the machine gun noticed that the explosion point was near him and immediately realized something.

In a panic, the Devil Machine Heavy subconsciously got up and picked up the machine gun, turned around and wanted to hide in the nearby darkness.

However, before he could run a few steps, a grenade exploded again a few meters beside him. In the thick smoke and flames, the hot air wave directly knocked him to the ground with a gun.

Looking at the explosion not far away, Zhao Shixun wiped the cold sweat on his face and finally took a long breath.

Fortunately, Qi Baoshan did not disappoint him, and he realized Zhao Shixun's thoughts within ten minutes.

Before entering the village, because the grenadier could no longer be used at night, Zhao Shixun thought about it again and again, but still left Qi Baoshan and Dazhuang outside the village.

However, it was this unintentional move that saved his life at a critical moment.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yang Chenghu who injured his leg and couldn't get rid of the enemy's pursuit, Zhao Shixun would never have made such a big gamble.

You must know that once Qi Baoshan does not understand Zhao Shixun's intentions, then Zhao Shixun and the others are likely to fall into a desperate situation in an instant.

…… In the firelight, seeing that the Japanese puppet army was hiding in Tibet by the grenadier bombing, Zhao Shixun slowly stood up and kicked Dapeng who was still in a daze.

"Haven't seen enough? Evacuate! ”

……

Under the moonlight, Zhao Shixun and the four of them trotted all the way towards a small dirt slope in the darkness.

After walking a distance of 100 meters in the field, the four of them met Tianbao and Yang Chenghu, who were waiting in place.

At this time, I don't know if it was because of the pain of the wound, Yang Chenghu, who was knocked out, had woken up leisurely.

When he learned that in order to cover his evacuation, Zhao Shixun and the four of them all stayed to block the Japanese puppet army and the detective team, Yang Chenghu, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, struggled to jump off Tianbao, saying that he would not take another step in saying anything.

Glancing at Yang Chenghu, who was pale and staring at him in front of him, Zhao Shixun didn't bother to explain to the other party, and walked straight in front of the other party.

"Shunzi Dazhuang, you two and Tianbao take turns to carry Camp Commander Yang on their backs, and set off quickly."

"Thank you, Company Commander Zhao......."

Hearing this, he wiped his sweat, and Tianbao looked at Zhao Shixun's back with a grateful face.

"Don't touch me, I can go by myself!"

Stubbornly refusing the help of Shunzi and Dazhuang, Yang Chenghu looked at Zhao Shixun who was gradually moving away, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

"Battalion commander, you can't work hard anymore on this leg......

"Don't talk nonsense, help Lao Tzu go!"

……

Quickly catching up with Zhao Shixun, Dapeng glanced at Yang Chenghu, who was limping behind him, leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"Hey, I said, why do I think this stunned young man doesn't deal with you. What's wrong? You can't be wearing a hat for someone, are you? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun turned his head to look at the Zhang Dapeng, and suddenly smiled weirdly.

"Oops......!"

"Brother Dapeng, what's wrong with you, why did you fall well?"

Helping Heiwa to stand up, Dapeng rubbed his old waist that he almost broke.

"You kid is too ruthless, isn't that kidding you, you're ......."

Looking at Zhao Shixun, who was suddenly standing with a gun in front of him, Dapeng and Heiwa were stunned for a moment, and then they also raised their weapons one after another.

In the night breeze, the silvery-white moonlight shines on the weed-covered hillside, reflected by the dewdrops and the stars.

On the originally silent hillside, Qi Baoshan and Dazhuang were raising their hands with embarrassed faces at this time, standing helplessly side by side.

And behind the two of them, a dark shadow was hiding obscenely in the dark, looking at the few people in front of them vigilantly.

In the evening breeze, a flashing black shell gun nested in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the heads of Qi Baoshan and the others.

…… To be continued, thank you for your support, I've been busy lately, and I'm sorry for the lack of update.

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