Chapter 150: Han Xin, He Can't Die

Han Xin never thought that he had a unique talent in individual hunting, and he never thought that he would one day choose to deal with a group of enemies alone like the super special forces of later generations, in his opinion, what he should be better at is to command the overall situation in the rear and strategize, rather than to act on personal heroism and fight with the devils, but when the real cruelty is in front of him, he can't help but refuse.

The devil didn't find Han Xin's figure, so he naturally wouldn't give up, and soon followed again.

The little devils are guided by two pure black Kai military hounds, medium in size and with thick limbs, very suitable for mountain hunting, mostly bred on the Japanese island of Honshu, an ancient breed.

Han Xin had already discovered the problem, as long as these two hounds were there, his tracks would be exposed sooner or later.

Han Xin touched the bullets in his pocket, there were three rounds left, and there was one more bullet in the magazine of the rifle, which meant that he had the last four bullets left in his body at this moment.

Without hesitation, two of the bullets were reserved for the two hounds, hating the house and the Wu, if you want to blame it, your master should not force you to come to the land of China to commit crimes! Han Xin thought silently, and pressed all the remaining bullets into the magazine.

Before the devil arrived, Han Xin dug in the surrounding snow for a while, and unexpectedly found a stone in the snow, relatively speaking, it was relatively warm under such a stone, and maybe there would be a harvest.

Earthworms and beetles, as long as they can satisfy their hunger at this moment, Han Xin will not dislike it, and he will not give up hope of life because of the earthiness and disgusting nature of these insects.

The stone was gently opened by Han Xin, revealing a small hole, Han Xin picked the small hole with a bayonet, and sure enough, he was not disappointed, and there was a hibernating mountain frog lying comfortably inside.

The mountain frog is very inconspicuous, only the size of a ping-pong ball, and in Han Xin's hometown, this small animal is called "soil toad", but it is often caught by children as a plaything.

But at this moment, it had become the last ration in Han Xin's eyes, and he had to replenish enough energy in order to fight in the near future.

Han Xin gently pinched the earth frog with his hand, the earth frog woke up from hibernation, startled, and hurriedly stretched out his legs to jump away, but was already grabbed by Han Xin and sent to his mouth.

The earth frog was shocked, and screamed a few times, probably because he couldn't imagine how a human being, who had always been with its well water and did not interfere with the river water, could do the same thing as its natural enemies, and actually eat itself alive.

The earth frog began to defend itself, and squirted out a somewhat viscous liquid from the back tail, which shot straight into Han Xin's mouth, but before the earth frog could be proud of his accurate shot, this terrifying human not only did not react, it seemed that the acid he spewed out fulfilled his thirst, and then swallowed himself in one gulp.

The earth frog struggled for a while and did not move, probably the most unfortunate earth frog in this hibernation.

The bloodshot and sticky were intertwined, constantly stimulating Han Xin's taste buds, he insisted on not letting himself spit it out, and squeaked this earth frog like those devil executioners who killed his brother, and the smell of earth came, Han Xin almost wanted to gag, and endured it all back.

Wild survival textbooks make it very clear that if people trapped in the wild really come to the time of life and death, these insects and animals are the best proteins, which can provide energy for life to a large extent.

But this tastes ...... Han Xin's stomach churned fiercely for a while, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching a few times, everything finally stopped, and Han Xin, who felt that he had recovered a lot of strength, dragged his rifle and quietly disappeared into the mountain forest that was almost dusk.

Unconsciously, a day has passed since the little devil's pursuit of Han Xin.

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On the other side, the coalition forces of the Eighth Route Army and the National Army finally arrived, and the little devil was forced to not only move and retreat, but even announced the cancellation of the plan to encircle and suppress the Taihang Mountain base this time.

Naturally, the small mountain forest where the comrades of the new regiment were hiding was also reoccupied by the Eighth Route Army, and some little devils who were still staying in the small mountain forest also began to evacuate.

The first to arrive at the small mountain forest was Lin Dashan, the head of the old third regiment, as early as when he heard that the new regiment was surrounded by devils in the small mountain forest, Lin Dashan was anxious, ignoring the orders of his superiors, and privately sent troops to attack here.

After traveling more than 100 miles for a day and a night, Lin Dashan finally arrived at the small mountain forest in the early morning of the second day.

Cheng Laohu, who was responsible for the safety of the last soldiers of the new regiment, had actually been secretly investigating the situation, and when he saw that the little devil had evacuated and his comrades had climbed the small mountain forest again, he naturally did not hide anymore, and led the remnants of the new regiment out of the cave with difficulty.

"Are you comrades in the new regiment?"

Lin Dashan didn't know Cheng Tiger, and when he saw such a remnant soldier who was extremely weak and mixed with many wounded, he frowned and asked.

"Yes, I am the deputy head of the new regiment, Cheng Tiger, and these are the brothers of my new regiment......"

"Commander, Commander!"

Cheng Laohu's voice was interrupted by the stone, as the old man of the strange soldier team back then, the stone was naturally very familiar with Lin Dashan, this strong man finally couldn't hold back his emotions when he saw Lin Dashan, and burst out, and tears began to fall in pieces.

"Fuck, cry you cry! What about Han Xin? Where did Han Xin's kid die? ”

Seeing the sorrowful cry of the stone, Lin Dashan's heart suddenly chuckled, because he searched the entire new group of remaining people several times, and he didn't see that familiar face at all, but he still thought that he was lucky, and asked.

"Regiment commander, regiment commander, in order to cover everyone and buy time for everyone, he rushed into the encirclement of the devils with twenty soldiers......" Shi choked up, and the words were not finished yet, but there was no need to say anything, Lin Dashan had already understood.

The soldiers of the new regiment all showed sadness on their faces and fell silent, the regiment commander was right, his plan was successful, and he and others were saved, but what about the regiment commander?

Life and death unknown.

"Enough, you little cubs are all fucking sad fart, Han Xin's kid is hard-hitting, everyone has survived, this predicament is a fart!"

Lin Dashan didn't treat the soldiers of the new regiment as outsiders at all, in his opinion, the soldiers brought out by Han Xin were also his Lin Dashan's people, so he scolded and scolded without hesitation.

After drinking everyone's sorrow and seeing the bad situation of the new group of soldiers, Lin Dashan ordered: "Take these little cubs down to rest, and ask the cooking class to cook some rice porridge first, and recuperate well." ”

After speaking, ignoring the gratitude in the eyes of everyone in the new group, Lin Dashan looked directly at Cheng Laohu and said, "You are the deputy head of the new group?" ”

"Yes!" Cheng Laohu stood up straight, it seemed that the fatigue on his body also dissipated at this moment, he had also heard of the name of Lin Dashan, the head of the third regiment in front of him, plus he was the old head of Han Xin, so Cheng Laohu looked very respectful.

"Do you know who I am?"

"You are the old head of our regiment, the beloved person of our regiment leader, and our regiment leader often mentions you." Cheng Laohu said very generously.

However, he was stunned in the next moment, because Lin Dashan did not appreciate his slightly flattering words, and even his expression that was still smiling suddenly converged, and he looked at him coldly and said: "Hmph, it's good to know, tell you, as the deputy head of the regiment, you can actually sit back and watch your head go to danger without hindrance, just by virtue of this, Lao Tzu can shoot you a hundred times!" ”

(To be continued)