1. In the evening when the remnants of the sun and blood of the mysterious sniper, the verdant mountains and forests, and the winding Huangxiao River slowly went east from the foot of Dabie Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the river, a team of devil cavalry tread water with iron hooves, splashing all the way, and went straight to Dabie Mountain.

On a small hill at the eastern foot of Dabie Mountain, several devil cavalry patrolled for a week, and then stationed their horses and guarded the surroundings.

The leader of the devil Shao Zuo stood solemnly, he slowly took off his military hat, took off his military uniform, carefully tied the white samurai turban on his head, and then knelt on his legs, faced the sky on his back, swayed his sword, and chanted words in his mouth. Suddenly, he got up again, straightened his sword, and roared wildly. Suddenly, he carried a knife with one arm, stuck the knife into the ground, knelt on the ground for a long time, and wept silently.

Devil Adjutant Kuroki slowly stepped forward, took Shaoza's arm, and said, "Ueno-kun, the heroic spirit of the younger brother is watching you at the shrine, and we will pay tribute to him with the blood of the Shina people." ”

Before the words fell, a gunshot rang out, and Kuroki vigilantly pressed Ueno's back with his hand and quickly fell to the ground. When Kuroki looked up, there was no sound. But when Kuroki looked at Ueno, Ueno's snow-white shirt was already bright red, and he didn't know where to get a bullet, which hit Shaozo's eyebrows.

"Ueno-kun—" Kuroki shouted.

"Chase!" Kuroki drew his sword, pointed at the mountains and forests, and ordered his soldiers to pursue the enemy. More than a dozen devil cavalry rode into the mountains and forests, chasing everywhere, but no trace of anyone could be found in the dense mountain forests, and the devil cavalry was like a headless fly, crashing around.

Two gunshots rang out, and the two devil soldiers fell to the ground from their horses, and the bright red blood was sprinkled on the dead leaves, decorating the fallen leaves, and fertilizing the mountains and forests.

Kuroki looked anxious, brandished his war knife, and rushed into the mountains and forests with the remaining dozen or so devil cavalry. Kuroki wanted to win at the speed of the cavalry, so he divided the cavalry into two teams and rushed forward with the sound of gunfire. When the war horse crossed more than 200 meters in the dense forest, the gunfire rang out again, but behind him, a ghost soldier was shot in the back and fell off his horse. Kuroki, who hurriedly turned his horse's head, saw a figure quickly sliding down from the tree, turned over and jumped onto the horse of his cavalry, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.

Kuroki realized that the situation was wrong, and immediately ordered all the soldiers to dismount and search in a cover formation.

It was early autumn, the forest was dense, and it was difficult to find anyone hiding within a few meters. Kuroki took the soldiers, one step at a time, one hundred meters walked two hundred meters long, half an hour walked three hundred meters, but it was like three hundred meters for half a month.

Suddenly, with a "boom", the explosion was next to Kuroki, the two devil soldiers were already blurred with flesh and blood, and Kuroki, who was shocked to the ground by the explosion, was blank in his heart.

Kurogi, who was picked up by the other soldiers, was a little stunned, and the arrogance of the former arrogant and arrogant was suddenly wrapped in inexplicable fear. Kuroki touched the blood of the soldiers splashed on his face, looked up and saw that it was getting late, and decided that it was better to withdraw early. So he took the remaining soldiers and retreated out of the mountains and forests in fear. But they still did not dare to be careless, their eyes widened, their ears stood straight, and their guns were sweating in their hands, cold sweat; Sweat leaked cold, cold on the back.

The neighing of the war horses was heard in the distance, and Kuroki knew that it was over, and the cavalry's war horses had been lost, which was a great shame for the cavalry. But now, only to save one's life first, it seems that you can't go back along the same road, and you have to bypass the place where the war horse was left in order to get out of the mountains and forests safely.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the danger was approaching step by step, although there were more than a dozen soldiers around him, but in the vast and dense mountains and forests of China, he suddenly felt weak and lonely.

"I'm finally about to get out," Kuroki thought to himself. Kuroki heard the sound of the river, and saw the white light of the river through the cracks in the forest. The difficult time is about to pass, and hope is just around the corner. Kuroki knew that the number of enemies was actually not large, and once he was out of the mountains and forests, he could go on a rampage with his soldiers again. Seeing hope, Kuroki suddenly became energetic, and ordered the soldiers to speed up their pace.

At the moment when Kuroki walked out of the mountain forest with the soldiers, four gunshots rang out, and the four soldiers who came out of the mountain forest first fell to the ground almost at the same time. The soldiers who had not yet come out of the mountains and forests hurriedly lay down. Seeing this, Kuroki shouted in a hurry, and the soldiers who were lying down heard the order and rushed out of the mountains and forests desperately, only to see four figures riding war horses like a swift wind and moving away.

Kuroki didn't care about the pursuit, so he fled with Ueno Shaosa's body and went straight to Wuchang City.

It was an evening in the early autumn of 1941, on the Dabie Mountain, on the bank of the Huangxiao River, a soldier, six civilians, seven bullets, a mine, killed eight enemy cavalrymen, and one cavalry Shaozuo, long-term persistence behind enemy lines, an accidental but inevitable victory.