Zheng Youjian walked at the forefront of the team with his Canadian hair, although he has already lost weight and no longer has a small belly, but he habitually makes a chest and belly movement, which shows that he is in a good mood. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Behind was the whispers of the soldiers.

I heard a soldier say in the back, "Look, let's Zheng Tou'er is so energetic in the aisle!" ”

Well, Zheng Youjian nodded secretly This is a compliment to me, very happy.

Someone else answered in the back and said, "Well, that's right, I also think that our Zheng Tou'er is the most energetic in the aisle today!" ”

Well, Zheng Youjian stretched out his left hand and gently brushed his beard, which is also a compliment to me, although he has never grown a beard at all.

The voice of the words in the back is still uninterrupted, and this time someone said, "I think our Zheng Tou'er's stomach is full of good ideas for fighting devils!" ”

Well, boy, you still have a lot of eyesight, no, this is my new apprentice, I also see that you are very pleasing to the eye, Zheng Youjian nodded and implied.

However, his apprentice grandson immediately said, "No one is allowed to say that our Zheng Tou'er has a straw bag in his stomach in the future!" ”

Well? Is this a special compliment to me? Zheng Youjian was a little confused.

"Right", "Right", "Right"

The soldiers chimed in.

This can barely be regarded as a compliment to me, Zheng Youjian heard that there were many people who praised the soldiers behind, and he instantly thought about it.

But someone spoke later, "Remember, let's Zheng Tou'er, the ghost idea of beating a little devil in the stomach now, tell you, no one is allowed to mention the stubble that he doesn't dare to fight with bayonets in the future!" ”

Zheng Youjian is really unhappy this time, I'm Zheng Fatzi, that's a beautiful and real piece of jade, I'm so great, how can I have such a small flaw?

So, he turned back and said, "Why don't you keep your mouth shut, do you know what about the march?" ”

As soon as the soldiers in the back saw that Zheng Tou really heard it, they immediately tightened their little faces and stopped talking, as if none of the words that went straight into Zheng Youjian's ears just now were said by them.

"I also said that Lao Tzu didn't dare to fight with bayonets, and next time Lao Tzu and the little devil will have a hand-to-hand combat to let you guys who look down on people see, hum!" Zheng Youjian finished saying this sentence before turning around angrily and continuing to leave.

When his team members saw that he turned their faces away, they immediately changed to frowning expressions and laughed, but they stopped talking, because it was indeed a march, and it was a march in the enemy's war zone.

In fact, the above scene is well known between Zheng Youjian and the soldiers.

The soldiers praised Zheng Youjian for being true, and Zheng Youjian would not be angry at all, which was also true.

All of this naturally stems from the "wait for the rabbit" attack used by Zheng Youjian a few hours ago.

Although the night was very dark, and no one could figure out the casualties of the Japanese troops 205 meters away, it was completely conceivable how much damage and how much fear the three salvos of the 10 grenadiers caused to the sleeping Japanese troops.

At this time, although the sun had risen, the trouser legs wet by the morning dew were still not dry, and Zheng Youjian and his team were walking among the mountains and fields.

As they climbed to the top of a hill out of breath, they saw the small village in the valley.

The village was neither small nor small, with hundreds of households, and in some cases, smoke rose from their chimneys to the blue sky.

"Zheng Tou'er, let's go down and borrow the people's pots to make some porridge and drink." One soldier suggested.

"Okay, it's time to take a break after killing so many devils at once." Zheng Youjian nodded in agreement.

Sometimes, in order to prevent the encircled Japanese soldiers from discovering that they did not even dare to raise the fire, or they ate the dry food they were carrying that was almost exhausted, and some of them even chewed some raw rice when they were hungry.

But just as all of them were beaming, they heard gunshots, which came from another entrance to the village below.

Everyone fell to the ground with an uproar, and the bullets caught fire.

"Zheng Tou'er, shall we go down or withdraw?" A soldier who came to Zheng Youjian's side asked.

Although they only used grenadiers to sneak attack the Japanese army last night, they had a mission but no one slept, and in order not to be caught up by the retaliating Japanese army, they carried out a rapid march for several hours, and they were really sleepy and hungry at this time.

Zheng Youjian hesitated, listening to the gunshots was only sporadic, shouldn't it be that the devil and our army collided together, why did the little devil enter the village of our Chinese people in the early morning?

But he knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so he said to himself: "Go down, the machine gun guards the main street, and if you see the devil, you will put it down, and the rest of the team will act when you see the opportunity, if you don't fight for a while, I am afraid that the little devil will slaughter the village." ”

At this time, Zheng Youjian didn't realize that he had forgotten timidity, what was it like to be timid, he didn't seem to have it for a long time, and he was now used to thinking about things according to the mentality of everyone in the direct battalion who wanted to fight when they saw the devil.

Zheng Youjian said that the soldiers of the battalion directly under him would naturally go down, not to mention that Zheng Youjian also mentioned "slaughtering the village".

The soldiers of the battalion had long heard that the village where the leader lived when he was a child was slaughtered by devils, and whenever he mentioned the matter of the devils slaughtering the village, the leader would be angry.

Therefore, under the influence of Huo Xiaoshan, the soldiers of the real battalion are the most sensitive to the word "Tucun", and they naturally hate the devils of Tucun.

Everyone began to run quickly towards the village below the mountain in a fighting attitude, not fast, no, the devils have already entered the village, if they are slow, the devils may slaughter the village without saying anything, and they will be seen first when they get here.

When Zheng Youjian entered the houses in the village, he stretched out his hand, and the soldiers automatically dispersed in groups of three and five, and moved forward under the cover of the houses.

In this kind of battle in the village, Huo Xiaoshan had trained with them, so there was no need for Zheng Youjian's command at all.

And Zheng Youjian was also two soldiers at this time, forming a battle group, crossing and covering forward, and rushed forward.

At present, I haven't seen any Japanese soldiers on the street, obviously, there are not many Japanese soldiers, maybe the Japanese soldiers I met this time are one of the squads that came to pursue the battalion directly under them.

Just when it was Zheng Youjian's turn to rush forward, he heard the roar of Japanese soldiers coming from a courtyard.

Zheng Youjian first turned around and made a gesture at the machine gunner who was standing at the entrance of the village dozens of meters away, which meant that the machine gunner naturally understood, that is, to guard the door of this courtyard to prevent any more Japanese troops from rushing over on the street.

Then Zheng Youjian and the three soldiers rushed into the courtyard with guns, and Zheng Youjian saw two Japanese soldiers pressing at an old man with bayonets.

The old man had no choice but to retreat to the door of his house, and Zheng Youjian waved his hand when he saw that the two Japanese soldiers obviously did not notice that the three of them had entered the courtyard, so his two soldiers tiptoed up from behind with their guns.

The old man, who thought that he would inevitably be poked out by the devils, saw that three national soldiers appeared behind the two devils, and a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

However, the old man's concealment was very good, and it was obvious that he realized that the soldiers did not want to shoot, so he had already retreated to the door, but he reached out and picked up a black-pitched fire fork that could only be used for firewood standing diagonally by the door.

The two Japanese soldiers wondered why the old man's eyes suddenly turned different, but when they saw that the old man had picked up a weapon that he didn't know what to call, they thought that the old man's eyes were different to resist, so they roared angrily and wanted to stab forward with their guns.

But at this moment, the bayonets of the two soldiers of the direct battalion arrived first, and the two Japanese soldiers were completely defenseless, and when they trembled, they each found that an incomparable sharp spear had pierced their chests, so they fell between panic and confusion.

Zheng Youjian was overjoyed when he saw the sneak attack, and he naturally stepped forward at this time, but he heard the old man suddenly shout: "Be careful!" ”

At this time, Zheng Youjian heard the footsteps on the left, and when he turned his head again, he saw two more Japanese soldiers rushing out of the wing room on the left!

Zheng Youjian was shocked and sat down on the ground, and the bayonet of the first Japanese soldier was piercing his scalp.

When Zheng Youjian was sitting on the ground, the Canadian puff in his right hand had already turned the muzzle, and two shots were fired at the chest of the Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier's body shook and the rifle in his hand fell. The Tuomu under the barrel of the gun was smashed on Zheng Youjian's head.

But Zheng Youjian didn't have the heart to care about this at this time, when he was about to turn his gun and shoot again, the bayonet of the rifle in the hand of the second Japanese soldier had already stabbed straight at him.

He had already sat on the ground and tried to hide any longer, but at the last moment, a black fire fork with the color of smoke and fire collided with the bayonet.

The bayonet was struck in a slight downward direction, but the fire fork had been cut off by the edge of the bayonet.

The bayonet pierced Zheng Youjian's ear, and at this moment, the two soldiers of the direct battalion had already drawn their spears and stabbed at the Japanese soldier at the same time.

However, the Japanese soldier's move at this time was already useful, and it was too late to withdraw it, so two bayonets, one on the left and one on the right, were inserted into his ribs at the same time. Zheng Youjian no longer cared about the Japanese soldier who had been stabbed in both ribs, and when he stood up to express his gratitude to the old man, he saw that the old man was looking at the fire fork that had been broken in two in distress and was saying, "It's a pity that I have this fire fork." ”