The two men were walking one after the other in the valley. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The former was a national army officer, his arms held high, but his wrists were tied like a captive.

The latter is a Japanese soldier with a 38 big cover, and his muzzle that is always not far from the former is undoubtedly a sign that you dare to run away from me and shoot yourself.

From a distance, it seems to be a typical situation of escorting prisoners, but when you get closer, you can see that the two people are talking in a low voice with their lips moving.

"There are very few of our Northeast villagers in the Central Army, Wang Zhuang, why did you come in?" The one wearing a Japanese military uniform at the back was Huo Xiaoshan, and the one named Wang Zhuang was one of the stragglers who were also scattered this time.

"I was originally from the Northeast Army, but the troops were scattered by devils, and I joined when the Central Army was passing by." The "captive" named Wang Zhuang in front replied while scanning the front vigilantly.

"Oh, I said that." Huo Xiaoshan understood, "Is there still a lot of people in our Northeast Army now?" He asked.

"What's more? It's not much, after leaving the customs, I was in Shaanxi first, and then I went to Shanghai to fight devils, and there was an army, but our army was scattered.

Alas, I knew that when I went to Guanli, I was also fighting devils and leaving my hometown? It's better to do it directly with the devil in 918, like if you die now, you don't even have a coffin board, let alone go home. That Wang Zhuang sighed.

Huo Xiaoshan was silent.

Naturally, the armies of all provinces participated in the anti-Japanese resistance, and you can't say that no one didn't work hard to fight devils, but it feels different.

At present, the Sichuan Army and the Gui Army are leaving their hometowns to resist Japan, and they are called leaving their hometowns to resist Japan and go to the country together, and the children of the two Huai are called the responsibility of defending the land against foreign insults.

But what is the Northeast Army?

The background left his hometown, as a soldier, he withdrew into the customs without firing a shot, but then he fought devils again, and his strength came out but he couldn't even defend his hometown, it's really sad to think about it!

"Sir, why are you also in the Central Army? You look young, not under twenty, right? Wang Zhuang asked.

"I came to Guanli after 918, and everyone in the village was killed by devils." Huo Xiaoshan explained casually.

"Then why do you still speak Japanese? At first, we thought you wouldn't be Japanese. That Wang Zhuang said with a smile in his words.

"You have a point, I don't see that they are all aiming at me with heavy machine guns now." Huo Xiaoshan also smiled.

He and Wang Zhuang came out to get Japanese clothes, and Hanzi was afraid of accidents, so he tied the barrels of heavy machine guns to tree trunks in the woods on the hills behind.

The reason why it is necessary to tie it is because the tremor force of the Makqin shot is not ordinarily large if it is not fixed by the bracket, not to mention where the bullet went, that is, whether the machine gun shooter can hold it and run around is two words.

As soon as the heavy machine gun sounded, it was definitely different for the enemy's deterrence, and Han Zi was naturally afraid that Huo Xiaoshan would have an accident, but Huo Xiaoshan jokingly said that the people behind him were not at ease with him.

In fact, when Huo Xiaoshan persuaded those officers to use their own methods, those officers were still somewhat skeptical.

It was Hanzi, who had been silent, who had been silent, who came out to talk to Huo Xiaoshan, and they were convinced that this young officer was a Chinese who could speak Japanese and not a Japanese who could speak Chinese.

The two of them walked closer and closer to the hill in front of them, and they stopped talking, and through the lookout before coming out, Huo Xiaoshan confirmed that there was a Japanese lookout post under the hill.

The reason why Huo Xiaoshan chose this place to get close to the Japanese army was because there were patches of woods here, which was convenient for blocking the eyes of the Japanese soldiers behind him when he attacked.

Sure enough, just as they were about to walk into the woods, a shout was heard, and two Japanese soldiers flashed out from behind the trees.

Naturally, they knew that there must be Chinese soldiers in the valley ahead, although they didn't know the exact number, so they kept looking at it.

Naturally, they had already seen one of their "accomplices" in the distance walking towards here with a prisoner at gunpoint.

The shouting of the two Japanese soldiers naturally meant to stop, Huo Xiaoshan saw the "accomplice" coming from the opposite side and hung down the gun that had been pointing at Wang Zhuang with relief, and then he explained: "I was disrupted last night, and I captured an officer from Zhina and came back. ”

The two Japanese soldiers looked at Huo Xiaoshan suspiciously, after all, this companion of their appeared a little abruptly.

"Is there water? I'm dying of thirst. Huo Xiaoshan didn't seem to see their suspicions, grabbed the gun in one hand and walked towards the woods, and when he passed by Wang Zhuang, he kicked him according to the crook of his back knee, and Wang Zhuang was caught off guard and knelt on the ground with a "plop".

Huo Xiaoshan leaned his gun against the trunk of the nearest tree as if he had gone home, and the 38 big cover with a bayonet that was still being handed out behind the tree hurriedly dodged to the side, because the gun was held in the hand of the third Japanese soldier behind the trunk.

"Water?" Huo Xiaoshan stretched out his hand.

Huo Xiaoshan's natural performance had already made the three Japanese soldiers worry about it, and the Japanese soldier hiding behind the tree put down his gun, took off the military kettle he was carrying cross-body, and handed it over.

After Huo Xiaoshan took the water and opened the lid of the pot, he leaned down slightly, and saw that the two Japanese soldiers were kicking Wang Zhuang to tell him to get up, so he said again: "Give him two more feet to exhaust me!" Then he threw up his neck and took a big sip, apparently thirsty.

He didn't use his hands to wipe the water stains from the corners of his mouth after drinking, and handed the pot back to the Japanese soldier who gave him water to drink.

The Japanese soldier let go of his left hand holding the gun and came to pick up the kettle, but at the moment when the Japanese soldier just touched the kettle, Huo Xiaoshan had already kicked it over!

No one has calculated how fast Huo Xiaoshan's movements are, even if he shoots at the same time with others, he is not half a point faster than others, not to mention that now he is unintentional, his kick is extremely fast, his kick is extremely ruthless!

That kick was kicked on the crotch of the Japanese soldier from the bottom to the top, and the Japanese soldier snorted and flew out upside down like a prawn in a frying pan!

After Huo Xiaoshan kicked the enemy, he didn't care where he flew, and as soon as he turned around, he flew out the kettle he was holding in his hand.

When the two Japanese soldiers in the back heard the movement and raised their heads, one of the Japanese soldiers did not see Huo Xiaoshan, all he saw was the big kettle painted with green paint, and then the bridge of his nose was not broken and he fell down with a scream.

Another Japanese soldier subconsciously reacted and took the gun, the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at Huo Xiaoshan, a dagger with a reverse grip had pierced his lower abdomen and then went up, so the Japanese soldier screamed and threw the gun!

It turned out that Wang Zhuang, who had been kicked like a gourd rolling on the ground, saw Huo Xiaoshan turn around, and shook the rope that was originally tied to his wrist with both hands, and the rope opened, and there was an extra dagger that slipped out of his sleeve in his hand, and it rolled on the ground and stabbed it.

A gust of wind rushed past the screaming Japanese soldier, but Huo Xiaoshan didn't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, and the dagger he held directly pierced into the chest of the Japanese soldier who was rolling on the ground after being smashed by a kettle.

When Huo Xiaoshan looked up again, he saw that Wang Zhuang had already fallen on the Japanese soldier who was put down by him, and when he waved the dagger, he chiseled a few times, and in an instant, the Japanese soldier was no longer silent, only blood gushed out from the wounds on his body.

Huo Xiaoshan saw that the three Japanese soldiers had been dealt with, so he half-squatted from the ground and looked into the woods.

The summer sun had risen, the sun was shining obliquely through the shade of the trees, the green leaves were gently fluttering in the breeze like crystal clear jade, and there was the call of morning birds in the distance, everything seemed very quiet and good, and the Japanese soldiers in the distance did not find that they were missing three of their men.