"Do you dare to show your head with a telescope?" Huo Xiaoshan asked Liu Sile.

"Then what's not to dare? Looking for a heavy machine gun this time? Liu Sile said.

"I won't look for the heavy machine gun, you find me a Japanese officer, with a rare hooked nose and a knife with a very thin face, just like a coffin that is annoying to look at, lifeless, he should be near the heavy machine gun position." Huo Xiaoshan described Nanyun Ren's appearance.

If Nanyun Ren heard Huo Xiaoshan's description, he would probably be angry and vomit blood, but it must be said that Huo Xiaoshan's description of Nanyun Ren's appearance is really vivid.

Nanyun was obsessed with the appearance of practicing Zen in the past, but his heart did not have the compassion of a person who practiced Zen at all, so the expression in his face was naturally that of a vulture, as described by Huo Xiaoshan, like a lifeless coffin.

Huo Xiaoshan suspected that Nanyun Shinobu had found himself in the telescope before he mobilized the grenadier for himself, and at first he was too careless, and he should have moved his position after using a rifle to knock out the heavy machine gun of the Japanese army.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan and Liu Sile had already climbed back behind the ridge line of the mountain range, but in order to avoid the salvo of the Japanese army, Huo Xiaoshan and they had already reached the right end of the ridgeline.

The reason why Huo Xiaoshan chose the right end of the ridge line was to attract the attention of the Japanese troops on the opposite side so that he could run away easily, because he suspected that Nanyun Shinobu was on the opposite side, so he had to let Nanyun Shinobu see him when he ran, so as to attract Nanyun Ren and his samurai away.

It is undeniable that Huo Xiaoshan is also afraid of Nanyun Ren.

It's not that he himself is afraid of Nanyun Ren, but Nanyun Renren and his subordinates are indeed powerful, Huo Xiaoshan has too many people to protect, if Nanyun Renren is really on the other side, he doesn't take care of it in his eyes, they give the Chinese army a special operation, then the loss will definitely not be small.

The two of them stopped talking, and Liu Sile leaned out half of his head behind a stone on the ridge line and began to look for the Japanese officer described by Huo Xiaoshan.

Using a telescope to find someone is definitely a slow job, because the distance is too far, and the person holding the telescope only needs to tremble a little with his hand, and the distance on the other side may be several meters away.

After about six or seven minutes, Liu Sile suddenly said, "There is!" Behind a tree on the right side of the heavy machine gun just now, why did he raise his binoculars and cover his face! ”

"Okay, he put it down, it looks like he's talking to you, but he looks like he has a scar on his face!"

"A scar on your face?" Huo Xiaoshan was stunned, he really didn't know that Nanyun Ren had an extra scar on his face, which was drawn on the ditch wall by Nanyun Ren when he set up a trap and fell into a deep ditch.

"Why don't you take a look?" Liu Sile wanted to give the telescope to Huo Xiaoshan. "If you don't look at it, it should be him." Huo Xiaoshan said.

Time is too tight, Wei Jianxing has already taken most of the people to start organizing the people in the small mountain col to retreat, there are really the old people and children who can't walk, under Wei Jianxing's order, the soldiers really directly picked up and retreated.

It's just that they have confused the common people, is this the national army? When did the national army treat the people like this?!

In fact, the style of an army mainly depends on whether the supreme commander of the army is close to the people, if the supreme commander really regards the people as his own food and clothing, then his troops will be strictly disciplined, then this army is a melting pot, remove impurities and smelt into steel.

On the other hand, if the supreme commander only needs food and clothing for the people, but does not treat him as a parent at all, but only a servant, then such an army is destined to be a dye vat.

Most of the middle- and lower-level officers of the national army were born poor, and most of them were close to the people when they first joined the army, but they were dyed by the dye vat as soon as they entered the army.

In later generations, some people concluded that the middle and lower-level officers of the national army were resolute in resisting Japan, but a considerable number of high-ranking generals were corrupt and wilted and could not be reused.

Wei Jianxing started fighting devils when he was a soldier, but fortunately, the essence was good, and he didn't have time to be dyed by the dye vat.

Huo Xiaoshan saw that the people were evacuating, even if the Japanese officer was not Nagumo Shinobi, he couldn't spend a few more minutes looking for him, so he decisively raised his gun.

Theoretically, all shooters who have undergone rigorous shooting training have almost exactly the same shooting posture, but why do some people shoot accurately and others shoot poorly?

Looking at a person from more than 400 meters away is already very small, and the head of the person is only a little, and it is impossible to see clearly without a telescope, a slight breath, a small movement of the body, including the beating of the heart, will have a subtle impact on the shooting, and this subtle impact will lead to a difference of thousands of miles.

When people are busy, their minds are turned by external objects, and they can't pay attention to the distracting thoughts in their hearts at all, but if you really want to calm down, that's not something that ordinary people can do, heartbeat, breathing, and distracting thoughts will cause you to not be able to calm down at all.

However, Huo Xiaoshan has been successful in reciting Buddha since he was a child and is extremely accomplished in the Zen realm, so he can calm down and find his own quiet frequency in the heartbeat and breathing distractions, so that the muzzle of the gun will never deviate at the moment of shooting.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan stared at the little figure more than 400 meters away, and the few people who shot without raising their guns were enough for a minute.

Liu Sile has always locked on to the Japanese officer with a telescope, he is now Huo Xiaoshan's observation post, and he wants to observe the results of the battle for Huo Xiaoshan.

Huo Xiaoshan didn't shoot, but he didn't dare to take his eyes off the binoculars to look at Huo Xiaoshan, and he didn't dare to talk to Huo Xiaoshan, he was afraid of distracting Huo Xiaoshan.

This kind of cold gun shooting is also a chance to shoot, and Liu Sile didn't dare to cause trouble for Huo Xiaoshan.

Since Wei Jianxing had already led most of the people to retreat, the gunfire behind the ridge line naturally became sparse.

Naturally, the Japanese also discovered this, so their shooting became more intense, and some Japanese soldiers were already attacking the mountain ridge under the supervision of the officer.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan's gun rang out.

"There it is! Wait, the hat is flying, and the man doesn't seem to have knocked him down. Although Liu Sile held the binoculars, he didn't dare to call it accurate.

"Telescopes." Huo Xiaoshan said in a low voice.

He took Liu Sile's telescope and looked at the position where he had just shot.

After correcting the binoculars, Huo Xiaoshan could clearly see the location next to the tree he shot just now.

As if he had a heart in his heart, at this moment, the telescope in Huo Xiaoshan's hand was matched with a pair of telescopes that were also raised behind the tree, but Huo Xiaoshan didn't know that the position of the person who had just been shot by himself had been replaced by the other side of the tree.

Although the binoculars and hands covered most of their faces, Huo Xiaoshan knew that that person was Nanyun Ren, and Nanyun Renren knew that it was Huo Xiaoshan who was holding the telescope and looking at him at this time!

The eyes of the two people seemed to have penetrated the convex lens of the telescope at this moment, and sparks directly collided.

Nanyun was naturally annoyed that Huo Xiaoshan didn't have the upper hand after he became his opponent, but Huo Xiaoshan was annoyed that this was a murderous butcher, and he never wanted his life!

Nanyun Ren seemed to see the more than 300 family warriors he brought out become homeless and lonely souls, and Huo Xiaoshan seemed to see the knife in the hand of a butcher stained with the blood of innocent Chinese people!

Huo Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he threw the telescope with his left hand to Liu Sile, who was still lying there, and stretched out his right arm to hook his finger to Nanyun Ren defiantly, and then he turned around and threw himself to the right, and a group rolled forward and disappeared in Nanyun Ren's field of vision.

Nanyun turned his binoculars to capture Huo Xiaoshan's figure, but saw that Huo Xiaoshan was rolling down the hillside like a wheel.