Chapter 518: Peculiar Fishing Tools

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Several regiment commanders asked in unison, but Lei Ming said smartly: "With this guy's character, if he really comes to our side and does something to kill prisoners, division commander, are you afraid that he will ruin the reputation of our Eighth Route Army?" ”

"He's alone, it's better to talk about it......"

The division commander said angrily: "I'm afraid that he will come over and bring a restless guy to ruin!" After saying that, he stared at Lei Ming, and several people snorted coldly. ( .)

“…… How is it possible, we are the staunchest communist fighters! Lei Ming, Han Xiaolei and others began to swear again, shouting injustice.

"Don't come with me, now the road is far away and hasn't come yet, you are all playing your own little abacus one by one, and when he comes, I don't know what it will take you guys into - don't think that your seizures have been secretly deducted and concealed, I won't pursue your first offense this time, if there is a next time, hum!"

The division commander snorted heavily, and then brushed his sleeves away.

“…… Political Commissar Liu, did you beat me up again? Lei Ming glared at Liu Minghui and said angrily.

Liu Minghui hurriedly said: "It's really not me this time......

"It's over, our group is a traitor again!"

Lei Ming believed Liu Minghui, Han Xiaolei and Ding Shan also lamented, and said that it seems that in the future, if you want to seize the idea, it is estimated that there is no hope.

Then, they looked at the machinery and equipment they brought back, and they smiled and looked forward to it, and said that Lu Yuan, this bastard, didn't know when he would come back, and as soon as he came back, he could immediately start preparing for the start of the steel plant, cement plant, and coal mine.

At this time, the two parts of the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, under the leadership of Wang Mazhuan and Xu Yun respectively, followed the established route and headed towards the meeting place, even they did not know Lu Yuan's movements, let alone the news that Lu Yuan had been seriously injured.

In the Niushou Mountains, although more than ten days have passed since Lu Yuan and the special attack team led by Yamazaki confronted each other, the Japanese army is still arming the surrounding arteries, and the search for the mountains has never stopped, but everyone knows that the opportunity to seize Lu Yuan is getting slimmer and slimmer.

Wangwang......

In the periphery of the Niushou Mountain Range, the sound of dogs barking came from the mountains and forests around Tiangong Temple, and a team composed of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers and more than 100 puppet soldiers searched in the mountains and forests.

"If you don't want to be, be vigilant for me, it's a long way, but the most ferocious and cruel killer, the slightest carelessness, can kill you......" The Japanese squad leader shouted loudly.

The interpreter hurriedly translated loudly to the captain, cheering everyone up.

"The last time Lu Yuan appeared was near Daying Town, hundreds of miles away from our side, and it was more than ten days ago, where can you not go, how can it appear on our side......"

"That's it, I've been tired of Lao Tzu for the past ten days, and I'm scolded every day for being a dog and a traitor in order to eat a meal, and now I'm still searching the mountains all day long, and I don't let people live?"

A puppet army complained in a low voice, but he had to look around vigilantly, and said: "Even if that guy is still in this mountain, he has been shot a few times and has no medical treatment, and the food he brought must have been eaten up long ago, even if he didn't die from gunshot wounds, he starved to death......

The surrounding puppet army thought so, and nodded again and again to indicate that these devils were brainless and didn't know how to be flexible at all.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, if the imperial army hears it, they won't spare you!" The interpreter came over and kicked the two puppet soldiers a few times.

"Brother Xin, just tell the imperial army, don't toss everyone, okay? I've been searching like this every day for so many days, what can I find? ”

A familiar puppet soldier said: "Everyone is a puppet army just to mix two meals a day, it's still rare, I don't know if it's so far away, it's true that everyone is about to toss and run out of gas!" ”

"This is a military order, if you don't carry out the military order, you will be killed!"

The translator known as Brother Xin snorted, turned around and left, and continued to complain nonchalantly as a puppet army, and someone said: "Let's say a few words, Second Brother Xin is also for everyone's good, you complain here that if the devil hears it, you have to burden others!" ”

"Xin Lao and the others are still good, if they are still in the hands of the Qing government, maybe they can become the first champion of our town......"

"Yes, it's a pity that I was born in this chaotic year and suffered a crime......

The puppet soldiers sighed in unison and continued to search forward, and the interpreter who was called Xin Lao Er listened to these intermittent voices, and did not answer, but just followed, and the team stopped by a small river.

"Let the team rest for half an hour, and then continue to search the mountains - you go get us some water!" A military officer commanded.

"Hi ......"

Xin Lao Er let out a sigh of excitement, and while beckoning everyone to rest, he took off his shoes and socks and walked to the center of the creek with seven or eight kettles to get water, because those Japanese soldiers thought that the flowing water in the center of the river was the cleanest.

The river is not wide, but the center is half a person deep, Xin Lao Er slowly flowed towards the center of the river, but was tripped by a round object, almost fell into the water, and suddenly splashed and screamed.

When he reached out and touched it, he lifted a strange barrel made of branches, and in the opening of the big head there was a funnel-shaped object made of branches, and through the shallow water, two small fish could be seen swimming in the gaps in the branches, but they could not swim out anyway.

Obviously, this is a rudimentary fishing tool.

As soon as he thought that this was a fishing utensil, Xin Lao Er's heart instantly pounded wildly!

In this surrounding area, no one fishes in this way, not to mention that this side has reached the depths of the mountains and forests, it is inaccessible at all, and there used to be old hunters who went into the mountains to hunt, and since the Japanese army came, even the firecrackers of the Orion family have been confiscated, and no one has entered here.

Moreover, there are no big fish in such a small river, and it is impossible to travel so far to a small river with no big fish to catch a few small fish with fishing gear that has never appeared here!

Well, the answer is coming!

"Yaga, what the hell are you doing? Don't hurry up yet! The Japanese soldier Cao was unceremoniously scolded.

"Coming, coming......"

Xin Lao Er said, pretending not to see anything, filling the kettle with water, and then went back to hand it to Jun Cao, explaining that he stepped on a stone in the river and almost fell down.

"Let's go!"

Half an hour later, the search party continued its journey forward.

As soon as everyone left, a pair of vigilant eyes were revealed among the dense branches and leaves of a large tree.

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