"Hit me, hit me hard."

Zhou Guangcui didn't have time to start his team, picked up his shell gun, and fired at the devil, and his teammates behind him also fired their guns, and Li Hailong also fired machine guns.

Finally, through a burst of rapid gunfire, the devil's firepower was suppressed, and the devil no longer shot the people, but concentrated on dealing with Zhou Guangcui's platoon.

The devil didn't dare to fight, and Zhou Guangcui was just trying to protect his fellow countrymen, and his platoon was running out of ammunition, so as soon as the two sides came into contact, they slowly ceasefired.

The devils took cover alternately and retreated, and Zhou Guangcui and they couldn't get any cheapness, so they had to be on the spot, and the others immediately rescued the injured fellow.

After this battle, the victory was certain, but the casualties of more than a dozen fellow villagers in pursuit made everyone unhappy all of a sudden, and the casualties could have been controlled, but it was really difficult for this non-military organization to unify military orders.

However, the people can only grow up under the baptism of blood and fire in the war, and after this bloody lesson, the villagers of Baohua Mountain will no longer disobey orders and advocate without authorization.

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The devil outside the Shuixi Gate in Nanjing commanded Araki Daisa, and there have been several fires in the past few days, and the dignified Japanese Imperial Army could not find its missing troops, and there was more than one.

In addition to scolding the subordinates in charge of this matter and spurting blood, Araki himself is also angry, since the landing in Hangzhou Bay, the road has been smooth, so that Araki can't stand such an inexplicable setback.

The person in charge at the bottom was also very angry, and he wanted to catch the group of people to deal with it, but he killed it and closed the case, but it was difficult to make the above believe it.

This is not a trivial matter, but a matter of the whereabouts of dozens of people, to put it bluntly, it is difficult to see the corpses of people when they are alive, and they are not even seen for human corpses.

The cavalry team itself lost people, so it was naturally more anxious than the others, but in this radius of dozens of miles, the cavalry team pulled the net back and forth to search several times, but they couldn't find it.

It's three feet off digging into the ground, yes, digging into the ground. The infantry combined with the sappers did dig and rummage everywhere, and most of the corpses that came out were decomposed, and it was difficult to confirm whether it was a Chinese or a Japanese.

But it was the Imperial Army that was missing, it was the army, and the army itself had obvious characteristics, such as clothing, equipment, guns and ammunition, but they had plowed the nearby ground several times, but they couldn't find those damn missing people.

The devil who is almost desperate, looking at the vast river, where did those people go? Yangtze? Yes, there is no search left in the Yangtze River.

How to search? The water of the Yangtze River kept flowing eastward, and both individuals and corpses were washed away.

However, Meizizhou Island, Jiangxin Island in the Yangtze River, has not been searched, but there are almost no people there, and it is a large Jiangxin Island composed of small islands and swamps, which has no use value, so the Japanese army rarely goes to the island.

In addition, there are warships blocking the river, this island is basically a dead land, and a few Chinese natives are estimated to be able to support themselves by fishing, but a large number of people go up, there is not so much to eat, and they can't live.

Now that they have searched the riverside, since they have searched the places that should be searched, they can't be searched anyway, and they don't care about going to the island to search for it.

In this way, the devil transferred a small motorboat, went around the island, and even entered the waterway inside, and traveled for most of the day, but there was no special situation.

According to this, what about the three dogs? All gone? Naturally not, the three dogs and the fisherman boss on the island, Huang Jingxiang and Huang Boss, organized a few strict eyeliners.

In addition, according to the complex and small waterways on the island, multiple hiding routes are designed, and how to advance and retreat are arranged.

Therefore, when the devil's motorboat suddenly came out of the dock, the three dogs received first-hand information, and then followed the direction of the devil's motorboat, constantly adjusting the fishing boats in the reeds, so the devil's motorboat naturally couldn't be found.

In the evening, in the Egret Village on Jiangxin Island, Sangou was a little sad and said to Boss Huang:

"Boss Huang, if we come here, it will bring a lot of inconvenience to the island, and even attract devils, it's really too sorry."

"Company Commander Luo, what are you talking about, you are all heroes who fight devils, in normal times, we don't have a chance to keep you as guests, it's rare that in this current situation, it's our honor that you can come here."

The more Boss Huang said this, the more Sangou felt sorry for them.

"To tell you the truth, we want to leave Nanjing as soon as possible and return to the original army, but now, you also know that the river is blocked by the devil's warships, and the small fishing boats on our side can't go out of the river."

"Yes, this is indeed not a place for you to stay for a long time, but there is no better way at the moment, it is better to wait a while, maybe the situation will change soon."

Sangou looked at the dark and vast river surface and nodded thoughtfully.

In the past few days, everyone still has food to eat, and although there are not many fish caught in winter, there are a lot of horse meat and dried rice, which is enough to support a period of time.

But after all, it is impossible to make ends meet, or even no entry, only out, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be empty, and when the time comes, there will be no need for devils to clean it up, and if you are hungry, you will starve to death.

Looting food? Sangou thought about it for a long time, and told Boss Huang what he thought in his heart with difficulty, it was embarrassing enough to open his mouth so many times to eat and drink them for nothing, and now, he had to pull them into the flames of war.

When Sangou thinks about it, he feels that he is not a human, but now there is no way, people have to live.

When Boss Huang heard about the robbery, his eyes lit up, but like fireworks, the light in his eyes was immediately extinguished. On this river, there are indeed devils who often use big wooden boats to carry grain, which is requisitioned from a little upstream.

Recently, the food supply of hundreds of thousands of Japanese troops in and around Nanjing has almost been cut off in Japan, and all the troops are raising their own food in China.

The little surplus grain in Nanjing City was eaten up in a few days, so the devils sent food raising teams everywhere to the surrounding military-controlled areas to find food, to put it bluntly, to grab food.

During this period, big ships went out almost every day, and at night, loaded with grain was transported down from the upstream, Nima's, these are the hard-earned food grown by us Chinese ourselves, and they were snatched away by the devils.

Every day on Jiangxin Island, Boss Huang sees fire in his eyes, and he is often hungry, but he looks at a large amount of food slipping away from his eyes.

But it's just a fire, how can a few small fishing boats on Jiangxin Island confront the big boats of the devils, not to mention that there are loaded devils on board to protect the grain.

"How?" Boss Huang sighed, this thought is not only today, it has already existed, but he is forced to act rashly because of his strength, and now he listens to Sangou mentioning it, thinking that Sangou has a way.

It is also true that if dozens of people can escape from the city of Nanjing, where there is a sea of corpses and blood, they are not ordinary characters, and they must be outstanding.