Kobayashi Masao ran in the direction of the county seat in a panic, looking back at the place where the gunshots rang out from time to time. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info he is now like a frightened bird, for fear that there will be guerrillas chasing after him, or a bullet flying from behind and killing him.

It's just that he didn't know that although the guerrillas surrounded this Japanese army, due to the gap in weapons and equipment and the quality of the soldiers, a sneak attack had turned into a positional war. The two sides are now soldier-to-soldier and general-to-general, and they have suffered damage to each other. It is impossible for the guerrillas to divide their forces against him, a runaway devil.

Masao Kobayashi's biggest danger now is not from behind, but from the front.

Jiang Shan was still lying quietly in the grass, and when Kobayashi Masao ran two meters in front of him, he suddenly flew up like a predatory cheetah. The left hand was like an iron tong, pinching Kobayashi Masao's throat fiercely, and the dagger in his right hand was plunged into his heart from the bottom up.

If you are holding a Mauser 98K or Luger P08 that you are used to, Jiangshan's first choice must be to shoot this Japanese soldier in the eyebrows. There is a dense area of a person's central nervous system, one shot down, can make a person lose consciousness and mobility within 0.4 seconds, where is it still like this, watching the devil in his arms continue to struggle, and it will take twelve seconds for Kobayashi Masao's pain to completely end.

Masao Kobayashi, who was running away with all his attention, never expected that he was about to run out of the encirclement, but a black shadow suddenly popped up on the side of the road. He was about to open his mouth to let out an exclamation when he felt as if his throat was being caught in the pincers. The air in his lungs pounded violently against his chest, making him want to cough but couldn't. Before he could struggle, he felt a sharp pain in his left chest. He tried in vain to cover the wound with his hands, but felt as if the strength of his whole body was about to be drained. The darkness hit in bursts, and Masao Kobayashi felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was chilled. He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't complete this simple action. It can only slowly sink with the darkness.

Seeing that the Japanese soldier in his arms was no longer struggling, Jiang Shan gently exhaled a breath of turbidity. The dying Kobayashi Masao was full of feces and urine, and the smell on his body was filthy. Jiang Shan glanced at him coldly, pulled out a dagger from his body, and wiped the blood on the earthy yellow military uniform.

Kill the hapless Masao Kobayashi and drag the body to the side of the road to hide. Jiang Shan waited in place for a few more minutes, and after making sure that no other Japanese troops were following, he picked up Kobayashi Masao's Type 38 rifle and touched it in the direction where the gunfire came from just now.

Looking for troops along the way, the sins created by the devils on the land of China were all in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to kill the enemy with his own hands. Kobayashi Masao's blood just now stimulated the country, and the anger that had been hidden in his bones for a long time burst out. He now wants to find a few Japanese soldiers who don't open their eyes and vent the anger in his heart.

By the time they reached the col where the devil had been ambushed, the battle was nearing its end. Although the Japanese army was well-equipped and well-trained, it could not withstand the wolf pack tactics of the guerrillas. As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, and under the desperate attacks of the guerrillas who went forward one after another and fought for their lives, the Japanese army was still gradually weakened, and there were only three or four people who could shoot with guns.

Jiang Shan didn't make a rash move, and he was a little puzzled in his heart. Although he had just returned from Germany not long ago, he still had a good understanding of some of the situation in China. Generally speaking, the guerrillas behind enemy lines of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army seldom provoked the Japanese army with superior strength without being completely sure, and even if they really caught fire, once the battle situation was stalemate or the situation was not right, their first choice would definitely be to disengage and preserve their own vital forces. Moreover, the logistics supply of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army was not very smooth, and when fighting, the control of ammunition was still very strict.

It would be even more impossible to say that this was a guerrilla combat unit left in the rear by the Nationalist Army. What kind of virtue is the national army, others don't know, but the country knows better than anyone else. The 29th Army, which he served, was a relatively strong unit in combat effectiveness. However, when he encountered a wing of the Japanese army, he was quickly defeated. As for other troops, it is even more common for them to eat empty salaries and drink soldiers' blood. The soldiers have no intention of fighting at all, and their combat effectiveness is so low that it has reached an outrageous level. The regular army is still like this, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to expect the guerrillas behind enemy lines who are barely able to survive and cannot defend themselves to contend with the formidable Japanese army.

It seems that the guerrillas on the opposite side were in unavoidable trouble, so they came into contact with the Japanese army, and they could not get out for a while.

Although I don't know which part of the team is on the other side, but just rushing to fight devils, it is impossible for Jiangshan to ignore it. He went around to the back of the remaining three Japanese soldiers, estimated the distance slightly, adjusted the ruler, poked the 38 cover out, aimed at the head of a Japanese soldier, and decisively pulled the trigger.

The distance of less than 100 meters is really not challenging for Jiang Shan, who has excellent shooting results. After flying some distance, the bullet plunged headlong into the Japanese soldier's head. A cloud of blood mist burst out, and the unfortunate ghost didn't even snort, and fell headlong to the ground.

The bullets flying from the back completely cut off the hope of the last two Japanese soldiers to escape. They don't know how many Chinese are behind them, and they think that they have fallen into the encirclement of the Chinese army. The heart of death prompted the ferocity of the devil, and the two people screamed strangely in their mouths, stood up, and rushed in the direction of Jiangshan with their rifles.

In the face of two Japanese soldiers who were out of order, Jiang Shan stood up unhurriedly, picked up the 38 big cover, and prepared to fight with the Japanese army with bayonets. Along the way, many Chinese died under the devil's bayonet, and he now wants to use these two devils to practice his hands, so that these two two-legged beasts can also taste the taste of bayonets.

However, two crisp gunshots completely broke off Jiangshan's thoughts. He looked depressedly at the two devils who fell to the ground and were not yet dead, sighed helplessly, stepped forward, and one of them made up a bayonet, which can be regarded as fulfilling one of his careful wishes.

"Brother, good marksmanship! Which part? A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked over. Jiang Shan looked up, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, burly, with a Chinese face. Because the battle had just ended, there was still gunsmoke on his dark and red face. However, what made Jiang Shan wonder was that although he was behind enemy lines, this person was still wearing a straight national army uniform, but it was blue-gray, and the word "eighteen" was eye-catching on the armband.

Sure enough, it was the team of the Eighth Route Army. Jiang Shan smiled slightly and said to the young man: "Jiang Shan, the commander of the first company of the special service battalion of the 29th Army. I got separated from the team, and I was looking for troops. He didn't know each other very well, and he deliberately concealed the fact that he had just returned from Germany.

"I say, the marksmanship is so beautiful, he deserves to be an officer of the regular army! The Twenty-ninth Army lives up to its name. The other party also smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to Jiangshan, "Introduce yourself, the independent battalion of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army, a company with a long Cheng Sankui!" ”

The two first company commanders shook hands politely, and the first company commander of the Eighth Route Army said to the first company commander of the National Army: "I said Company Commander Jiang, we are now in the rear of the enemy, and you are running around alone, sooner or later you will have to run into a large army of the Japanese army. It's better to be wronged first, and I will only be in my miscellaneous army for a few days, and we can take care of each other, and when we find your troops, it's not too late to leave. What do you think? ”

Jiang Shan was happy: "Okay, Company Commander Cheng, you dug the corners of the wall and dug up the 29th Army." Okay, anyway, I won't be able to find my own team for a while, and fighting devils wherever I go is anti-Japanese. Then I'll be in your team for a few days now, and then you don't think I'm a burden. ”

"They are all big bosses who lead soldiers to fight, let's not be hypocritical. Don't hide anything you have to say. Just now, the three devils went out to report the news, and my subordinates were a little slower, so I killed the two of them, ran out of the one, and let you clean it up, right? Cheng Sankui waved his hand with a big grin, and was no longer polite to Jiang Shan, and asked with a smile on his face.

Jiang Shan touched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "Just now, I itched under my hands, and I practiced with that lonely devil, picked up a bargain, and made the brothers laugh." Immediately afterwards, he said the question in his heart: "Company Commander Cheng, why are you here?" Wearing the uniform of the national army, you dare to walk around behind the devil's defense line with such a swagger? also exchanged fire with the devil. You guys are really daring! ”

"Ahem! The bullshit artist is bold, and he is ashamed to say it. We are here to intersperse operations, the purpose is to attract the attention of the Japanese army. Lure the devil here. To the east, the organs of our division were about to pass through the enemy's blockade and sent us to make a feint. As soon as I arrived here, before my heel was firmly established, I ran into a devil sweeping Sanjiawa. We are soldiers, we can't watch the common people let the devils scourge us, right? So I took my brothers with me and fought the devil here. The little devil's tactical quality is stronger than ours, and the equipment is better than ours, and I have broken more than 20 brothers in a sneak attack. If Company Commander Jiang hadn't killed the devil who went to deliver the letter, our company would have to let the devil bite it, and none of us would be able to run away at that time. "Cheng Sankui is also a man who can afford to put it down, his team has turned sneak attack warfare and ambush warfare into a war of attrition and positional warfare, and he feels that there is no brilliance on his face.

Jiang Shan didn't say much, but smiled and was relieved: "Company Commander Cheng is too humble, he can use the strength of a company to completely annihilate a Japanese squadron, the strength of both sides is equal, and the other party's weapons and personnel quality are possessed." Company Commander Cheng can already be called a tiger general. ”

"Of course, if our company commander hadn't always made mistakes, he would be a regiment commander now." A young guard beside Cheng Sankui muttered quietly, wanting to maintain the prestige of his company commander. However, when he heard these words in Jiang Shan's ears, he couldn't cry or laugh. After doing it for a long time, this Company Commander Cheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Go, go, go! Stay and go! If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a dumb person. Seeing that his guard actually revealed the biggest secret of his company, Cheng Sankui's face turned red and he was embarrassed.

The two of them said a few words briefly, and Jiang Shan said to Cheng Sankui: "Company Commander Cheng, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, I don't know when the Japanese army will come, let's leave here first." ”

Cheng Sankui looked around and saw that his soldiers had basically finished cleaning the battlefield and the wounded had basically been bandaged, so he waved his hand and said, "A platoon leader, assemble the team, and prepare to transfer!" The corpses of the devils are lined up, waiting for the other devils to come and collect their bodies! ”

Jiang Shan's eyes rolled and said, "Company Commander Cheng, let the soldiers bother to pick a few clean devil uniforms and take them off, and they may be able to use them when the time comes." ”

As soon as he reminded him like this, Cheng Sankui's heart also became lively, and he gave a thumbs up to Jiang Shan: "You still have a lot of ideas, why didn't I think of it." A platoon leader, tell everyone that when cleaning the battlefield, get two more clean devil uniforms, and don't leave down steel helmets, belts, and boots! That's a fluff, don't waste it! ”

After cleaning up the battlefield, Cheng Sankui ordered a platoon leader to assemble the team again, and waved his hand arrogantly: "Go!" Let's change places and continue to give the devil eye medicine! ”