But Jiang Haoran took the gun and didn't plan to stop there, he turned around and shouted: "Xu Biao, take that machine gun away, carry a box of bullets, and then call Li Changlai, just pick up dozens of grenades casually, it's not easy for people not to be too ??????."

Before Jiang Haoran finished speaking, he heard a crisp slap sound of "pop", followed by Wang Shanhu's scolding.

"I'm cāo! I can't learn and learn all my life, I just said that I can't be polite to this bastard, and I forgot it in a few minutes, and I deserve to kill myself. The brothers are not divided, they are all put away, I am a bandit, and there is a robber here. ”

A group of people made a fuss, and after a while, they picked up all the guys in one place, and only the unopened iron box was left and no one wanted it.

Everyone's faces were shining, only Jiang Haoran looked at the iron box on the ground and was distracted: "Why does this guy look so much like the legendary radio station?" Hey! And one more line, phew! What an elephant! The whole station".

Seeing that a radio station was not in the eyes of these people, Jiang Haoran muttered a little again. This "guy" should be a rarity for the people over there now! But they actually ignored it, did they make a mistake in judgment? Or they don't know the radio station at all, but even if Wang Shanhu's group doesn't know him, he doesn't know Zhou Zhiwen at first glance that he is a bit of a cultured person who engages in political work and the like?

Jiang Haoran has also roughly thought about his way out since he crossed over. It's certain to take the ** route, and no one wants to be that overseas lonely soul. But now that it's over, he doesn't want to. Not to mention how difficult the conditions over there are now, there will be a big rectification soon. Waiting for this limelight to pass, and then pulling a force over, will definitely be much easier for the road ahead. What's more, isn't there also a need to bury some "nails" over there now? It's not bad to make a "nail" yourself for the time being. Therefore, he has been mingling with them, consciously or unconsciously, in the hope of leaving a passage for himself. Can ??? now He felt that it was necessary to determine their identities, and of course he couldn't ask them openly, after all, although it was a period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, Jiang Haoran certainly knew the subtleties in it.

"I said you guys are really a bunch of bandits, you don't know gold and jade??????" Jiang Haoran was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Who do you say are the bandits? We are??? Alas! What are you kicking me for? A large man in the crowd staggered out.

This person Jiang Haoran knew who it was as soon as he heard his voice, and he was one of the more prominent ones in this team, he was the one who picked up the machine gun on the battlefield, he was the one who shouted to save people on the road, and it was also him who shouted that he wanted to eat chicken intestines. When he opened his mouth, Jiang Haoran naturally cleared the door.

"Hehe, this Zhang Cannon, like a person who is ashamed of him as a bandit, he has to be called a good man to be happy." Zhou Zhiwen was a little reluctant to round the field: "Listening to Company Commander Jiang's tone, this is not a radio station."

Zhou Zhiwen's words not only surprised Jiang Haoran, but also frowned: "The handshake can be said to be inexperienced, but this great joy is not a good habit, you say that you pretend to be a bandit and don't know the radio station, but you are afraid that others will say that you have no knowledge, and you risk exposing your identity and even guessing and thinking to tell others how capable you are, is it interesting?" Of course, you can't say this in your mouth: "Hehe! The lord of Zhou Zhai really has eyesight, alas! It's a pity that no one will use it, or ??????."

Jiang Haoran suddenly remembered that at the same time as the Battle of Wuhan, the Japanese army landed from Daya Bay on October 12 and attacked Guangzhou. If we can notify the top management, take precautions in advance, and keep this sea transportation line, maybe we can change the pattern of the entire war. But this can only be thought of, even if someone will you, you must also have a call sign.

Jiang Haoran didn't bother to see Zhou Zhiwen's smug expression, greeted Wang Shanhu, and emphasized that he arranged two more sentry posts to not let the enemy touch in. Yawn, wave your hand, find a corner and get ready to sleep. Who knew that Chen Xiaohu ran over and asked him to sleep in his bed, who was willing to suffer if he was comfortable. Originally, Chen Xiaohu wanted to say something to Jiang Haoran, but Jiang Haoran snored as soon as his head touched the pillow, after all, he was too tired this day.

In the early hours of the morning, before the stars set, the first day has shone, and the valley is full of mist. A squadron of Japanese troops, at the edge of the woods, ready to go. The occasional yawning and sneezing, as well as the slightly tired military appearance, made one wonder if they had slept peacefully last night.

Captain Haruki Tomiguchi shook his somewhat stiff neck and waved his hand towards the woods, signaling the army to move forward. The fruitless squatting overnight made him a little disappointed. However, he does not regret it, he still has the military common sense of Feng Lin Shenjin. What's more, the tragic situation of Lieutenant General Ryosuke Yoshika and Ichiro Yamaguchi is still vivid. He wasn't dealing with people who were good at it. For the safety of the warriors of the Empire, the necessary caution is indispensable. He believed that the people of China also had to rest, and since he had brought four search dogs, it should not be long before he could catch them.

According to yesterday's battlefield observation and the analysis of the post-war battle losses, the number of the Chinese should not exceed thirty. Although they swept away some of the Imperial Army's weapons, with the advantage of their squadron of 200 people, as long as they did not repeat the mistakes of Yamaguchi Ichiro, he had reason to believe that this was a battle without suspense.

The search team that had been sent out fifteen minutes ago could still faintly hear the barking of search dogs, indicating that there was no enemy ahead. So even though the team was a little loose, Haruki Tomiguchi didn't reprimand them. After all, they are all from Ishikawa County, and a few of them are still his own clansmen, and he is more or less pro-** in management. Because of this, they give themselves a long face every time they fight. Because of their heroic killing, they have been promoted from a small captain to the current captain in just over a year.

"Look, what is this?" The soldiers in front exclaimed.

"Yo Si! It's a trap for hunters in China! ”

As soon as the people behind heard that it was the "hunting trap" of the Chinese people, they all ran over one after another. There was always some curiosity to know how the people of China hunted.

When the one behind ran over, the one in front bent over with a smile in the morning. I saw that between the two trees on the road, there was a vine of a plant horizontally, and the height was just enough for one person to pass through, and those who were not in a beautiful mood or were not curious chose to pass through. One end of the vine was tied to a tree, and the other end passed through a branch across the road, and a large stone weighing one or twenty pounds was tied to it. Underneath the stone is a moss-covered dry well that looks like a relatively old one, and at the bottom of the well is a layer of dead leaves, from which a few sharpened bamboo pieces stand out.

"Hahaha, what do you think of the people of China, is it true that a person hides behind a tree and sees a prey falling into a well, so he puts down a big stone and smashes it?"

"Huh! This is probably the stupidest trap in the world, and with this IQ, it is no wonder that the people of China are vulnerable in front of the Yamato warriors. ”

Hehe! Ha ha??????

Curious and funny are always two brothers, and there are bound to be a few people in the curious crowd who like to be funny. A Japanese soldier looked at a group of people laughing happily, playfully pulled out his bayonet, and with a kind of stolen joy on his face, slashed down at the vine. A large stone of one or twenty pounds dragged a tail and threw itself to the bottom of the well.

With a loud "boom", the ground shook like a heavy howitzer exploding, and a cloud of red flames swept out with countless pieces of rubble and shrapnel, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers flew out like pieces of dead leaves.

In an instant, the dry well just now turned into a large pit with a diameter of two meters, wisps of green smoke rose up, the trees on both sides were cut into bare poles, and the stumps and broken arms and the wailing and screaming Japanese soldiers in one place turned every square inch of land into purgatory on earth.