Not long after, on a ridge, Chuan Tao saw more than a dozen people sitting under a tree. There were those with guns, and there were those empty-handed, all waiting for the order to fight.

A platoon leader walked up to Wu Gang: "Report, there is a signal from the sentry post in front of me, and I have seen the transport vehicle appear." ”

"Inform the people at the ambush point to pay attention, in teams of two, wait for the moment the escort vehicle stops, act at the same time, use knives and ropes to solve the escort personnel, and collect weapons." Wu Gang said.

"Yes." A long row of cats bent down and ran into the woods.

"The transport team listened carefully, as soon as the signal was sent and the ambush was successful, everyone quickly rushed to the road to remove all the weapons and ammunition from the car and rutted into the forest."

"Yes." More than a dozen people in front of him answered in unison.

Chuantao followed behind Wu Gang and went to the ambush site. This is a ravine, and the two sides of the ravine are densely forested and grassy, and there are more than twenty people hidden in it, and it is impossible to see a single thing.

The official road passes through the ditch and is an excellent ambush location.

It didn't take long for a military truck to come into view.

Suddenly, on the hillside not far ahead, several thick logs rolled down on the official road, blocking the road. The walking car braked sharply, and the body shook.

Wu Gang said: "Action." ”

In the grass, countless figures leaped out, rushing towards the military truck that was forced to stop. Some of the people escorted in the car were still jumping down, some had just jumped out of the car, and before they could react, some were strangled by ropes, and some were cut by daggers in their throats. The commander and the driver in the cab had been dragged out and trampled under their feet, and their eyes were poked into bloody holes.

Chuantao was held down by Wu Gang on the shoulder and did not jump out.

Seeing that the battle was going so well, Wu Gang let out a few cheerful bird calls from his mouth.

The people of the convoy immediately rushed over and moved things from the car. The members of the ambush team stripped the body of its undamaged clothes and threw it into the trunk. Removed the logs and sent a man who could drive away the empty car.

Then everyone carried the things that had been lifted from the cart on their shoulders and quickly fell into the woods.

Tranquility is restored here.

Chuantao followed behind Wu Gang and followed the team from the path to the station.

On the way, Chuantao asked, "Where did the car go?" ”

Wu Gang said: "When I drove to a place with a cliff, the driver jumped out of the car, let the car slide to the bottom of the cliff, and it was over." We can't use the car anyway. ”

This time, Chuantao only acted as a spectator and did not do anything himself, but he felt very enjoyable. It turns out that war is nothing more than that.

The errand of a fighting instructor is not at all stressful for Chuantao, and he fights with ordinary people every day, just self-training. However, these students have benefited a lot. Train more in peacetime and shed less blood in wartime. This guerrilla force is not like a regular army, where guns and cannons fire at every turn, and there is nowhere to hide. Guerrilla warfare is a battle that can be fought, and if you can't be defeated, you can run, and even if you have artillery, you can't find a bombing target. Most of the time, they are ambushed according to accurate information, or they bully small groups of troops when they are absolutely sure. That's why the most effective melee combat for raids is particularly useful. The students' enthusiasm for learning is very high, and they are also very hardworking and tenacious, and their ability is also improving quickly.

More than ten days have passed, Wu Gang personally sent Chuantao's master and apprentice back to Huangshi Cliff, this time fortunately, the ice on the road has almost melted, but there is a lot of mud, but it is much better than when I went.

Wu Gang used the cloth bag to carry a large bag of things. Although Chuantao didn't know what was inside, he guessed that it must be something for daily life.

After Wu Gang entered the door, he put down the cloth bag, only drank a cup of tea, said a few words to Wu Lao, and went back again. This time, I didn't even take the cloth bag with me.

Chuantao resumed his training career of training and retraining.

Chuantao asked, "Master Huangshi, how far have I practiced now?" ”

Huangshi Daoist said: "It's okay, it's okay, I've already started." ”

The second elder is both a master and a nanny, and his relationship is comparable to that of his parents, but he is also a grandfather in terms of age. Anyway, there are three relatives living under this Yellowstone cliff.

Chuantao didn't let Wu Lao go to Guniu Town to buy rice, this work was hard for Wu Lao, after all, Wu Lao was Langzhong didn't know martial arts.

When it was time to buy rice again, Chuantao went to the town to buy rice alone and with his bare hands. Traveling was a piece of cake for Chuantao, no problem, and soon arrived in the town, bought a bag of rice, paid for an ocean, reached out to carry a bag of rice, threw it on his shoulder, and prepared to go back. Suddenly he felt that someone was watching him behind him, so he stopped, looked around, and found that there were many more fresh faces in the town now, and they were all idle people, just walking around the town. Chuantao was suspicious, and walked a few more steps before he was sure that someone was following him. Chuan Tao didn't care so much, he walked on the path like a fly, and then turned his head to look back, and there were two people not far behind, a fat and a thin young man, panting and puffing to follow. For a while, my heart was on fire: If you want to rob, just rely on the two of you waste, and you also want to rob my rice? Dream on. Instead of continuing on his way home, Chuantao walked up the hill from another small fork in the road.

When he reached the ridge, he saw that the two people behind him had not followed, so he hid the grain bag in a bush, and instead came out and stood on the ridge and waited. After a while, the two men were sweating profusely.

When Chuan Tao waited for the two of them to be not far away, he asked sharply, "Why are the two of you following?" ”

"Hehe, you're not from the town, are you, aren't you a guerrilla spy?" The two gasped for breath and walked forward, sandwiching Chuantao between the left and the right, and asked rhetorically.

"Guerrillas? Are you looking for partisan people? What do you think I look like a guerrilla? Chuantao finally understood why these two people had followed him.

"The guerrillas don't have a word on their faces, they are not permanent residents of the town, and most of them are guerrillas." One guy said as he reached into his waist.

How could Chuantao allow him to pull out his gun? He raised his right hand and grabbed the guy's wrist, and his left foot reached out and stepped on his instep at the same time. With a strong finger, a pistol fell to the ground, and then the arm pushed to the left, and the guy fell to the ground with a.

The gun was in Chuantao's hand, and he pointed at another guy who had just taken out the gun: "Don't move, throw the gun over." ”

Heh, that guy was disobedient, he took a step back and raised his gun at Chuantao: "Want to hit two?" You're a little tender. ”

Chuantao couldn't stand the threat, and immediately flashed to the left, and the throwing knife in his right hand had been inserted into the guy's wrist accurately. The gun fell weakly to the ground. His wrist hurt, his left hand hugged his right hand, and blood spurted out of his fingers. Chuantao kicked in the crook of his knee and fell to the ground. When I turned around, I saw that the person who had fallen in front of me got up on the ground, and punched the other party in the face again, and suddenly fell on his back, and a stream of blood gushed out of his nostrils and flowed down his face to the ground.

Seeing that the two of them were no longer ferocious, one was lying on the ground and not moving, and the other was lying on his back with his cheeks covered softly, so he asked: "Say, why are you looking for guerrillas?" ”

The boy with a bleeding wrist held his wrist vigorously with his left hand, trembling and said, "You robbed the master's car and robbed the master's goods a few days ago, how can the master not investigate?" Isn't this the case, a small team was dispatched, changed into people's clothes, and made a secret visit to find out the whereabouts of the guerrillas. We will send someone to follow all the new faces. ”

"Oh. Then I tell you, I'm not a guerrilla, you're with the wrong person. ”

"Don't lie to us, you're not a guerrilla, how can you be so skilled? Although our brother fell into the frieze and suffered a big loss when he met such a powerful character as you, his head was not a pig's head. ”

Chuantao thought to himself, the guerrillas seem to be in trouble, since these guys think that I am a guerrilla, I must not keep it, otherwise it will be a scourge. So without further ado, he flew up and kicked one to the bottom of the cliff. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other wanted to get up and run, but it was too late, Chuan Tao reached out and grabbed his hair, threw his hand to the right, and also fell off the cliff with his brother.

After solving the two followers, Chuan Tao clapped his hands, pinned the two pistols to his waist, found a bag of rice from the grass and carried it on his shoulder, and hurried back to report the news.

Chuantao rushed all the way back to Huangshi Cliff, told the Huangshi Daoist about the situation he encountered today, and gave the Huangshi Daoist two pistols and all the bullets.

Huangshi Daoist pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that our peaceful days are over, and these bastards will never give up." Even if we are not guerrillas, if they find us, we will be in big trouble. ”

Wu Lao said: "In this case, we might as well tell the guerrillas the news, so that they can prepare in advance to avoid casualties, and it can be regarded as a friend to take care of them." ”

The Huangshi Taoist said, "Then let's do it." These two guns, one Wu Lao with self-defense, and the other with Chuantao on his body, can also deter the other party as a last resort. So the bullets and guns were divided equally between Wu Lao and Chuantao.

Chuantao asked, "Master Huangshi doesn't want it?" ”

Huangshi Daoist laughed: "How can I say that I am also your master, and I have practiced kung fu for decades, can a few people still stand up to me?" Don't worry, as long as they mess with me, they will do it alone without a gun. ”

Chuantao asked: "When will the guerrillas report the news?" ”

Huang Shi thought for a moment: "I'll go again in the evening, I'll go there myself, this matter may pull us and them into the same boat, we have to discuss what to do." You are accompanying Wu Lao at home, if there is any situation to protect your master's safety, it really can't work, so take Wu Lao to find the guerrillas together. ”

Chuantao nodded.