The old man's spirit is very good, worthy of being an old Chinese medicine doctor, he maintains himself very well, and runs in the mountains all the year round, his physical strength is better than some young and strong, all the way down, he is still alive and well.

"Old man Li, why are you here so early!" As soon as the old man entered the Zhuangzi, he met two old men playing chess under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and one of them greeted him.

"Why, can't you come early? Why don't I come late and starve you to death? The old man smiled and said, it seems that they are very acquainted. Speaking of which, the whole Songzhuang can be said to have been raised by him, selling herbs every day to go to the clinic, at least a dozen oceans a day, and when he meets a generous shot, hundreds of oceans are not a thing, so the old man is very rich, but all the money is donated to the guerrillas.

"You'd better come early, come early." The old man playing chess sneered.

"What about Song Zhe? Something to look for him. The old man asked.

"He, he's going to take someone to beat the little devil Qiufeng again."

"Didn't you just go the day before yesterday? So often, aren't you afraid of being discovered by little devils? ”

"He's also that tempered, and he shouldn't have said it."

"When he comes back, I'll talk about him." The old man was visibly annoyed. After all, such frequent sorties could easily attract the attention of the Japanese army.

"Don't listen to this old man's nonsense, it is said that an instructor was sent to them from above, and they met a devil on the way, and they went to rescue the instructor." An old man poking a cane came out of the village and glared at the two old men playing chess. "Isn't it just that you have given two or two meters less to your family, and you use it to bury people like this? Not only did your family have less points, but they didn't say anything, but you talked a lot. ”

"Aren't I idle and bored, hehe," the old man holding the black chess sneered, and suddenly his eyes glanced at Yang Jiefu next to him, "Alas, who is he, your old son?" Why haven't I heard you say that? ”

"Go aside, I don't have any trouble talking to you, I have something to do with Song Zhe. This one escaped from the devil, and he said that there was any information. Li Lao explained.

"Got intelligence? It's going to be a little while, and I don't know when they'll be back. The old man who poked the cane said with his goatee pinched.

"Then wait." Yang Jiefu sighed.

On the hills thirty miles away from Songzhuang, a small group of Japanese troops and more than 100 guerrillas fought fiercely.

"Captain, it can't go on like this, our people are killed and wounded more than 20 times, but the little ghost doesn't have many casualties, if it goes on like this, we are done fighting, and the devil may not have many casualties." One of the partisans was in a hurry.

"What then?" The middle-aged man who was called the captain was also a little anxious.

"In this way, leave a few people, and I will block the devils, and you will withdraw with the instructor."

"Impossible?" The captain shook his head loudly. "By the way, instructor, instructor, what are we going to do?"

The instructor, who was wearing some Sven, thought for a moment and said. "This, in this case, if you want to avoid being entangled by devils, you can only do this......"

"Captain, the instructor has said so, if you don't listen to me, you have to listen to the instructor."

"Huh? What, I haven't said it yet! The instructor was a little surprised, they knew it before they could say the plan, it was too good.

"Instructor, didn't you agree with me?" The team member was visibly bewildered by the instructor's reaction.

"I didn't agree with you, what I want to say is, we should retreat, there is no cover here, you can't beat the devil with your power at all, my eyesight is not bad, I just found that there is a ditch more than two hundred meters behind, the grass grows very deep, I almost didn't find it, that ditch can be used as a cover, and the grass can also cover us." The instructor pointed to the ditch behind him.

"But when we retreat, will the devil rush up soon?"

"Do you want me to say this? Can't you just withdraw little by little? Who told you to pull them all down? ”

"What the instructor said is reasonable, Li Ergou, mountain leopard, you immediately take your first and second teams to retreat to the ditch behind." The captain shouted.

"Okay." The two of them responded and immediately led people to retreat.

Because the guerrillas withdrew half of their men at once, their firepower was suddenly greatly reduced, and the Japanese troops did not think that the other side had any conspiracy, so they immediately jumped forward and began to advance slowly.

The Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground stood up, and the area of the bomb immediately increased a lot, and casualties began to appear, but the Japanese soldiers did not care and continued to advance.

At a distance of 200 meters, the first and second teams quickly ran to it and jumped into the ditch, which was not deep, only one meter, but it was enough. After the first two teams arrived, the rest of the people retreated in half of them, and there were only more than twenty people who blocked at once.

"It's not good, the people of China want to run away and pursue." The squad leader found that the firepower on the opposite side was getting less and less, and half and half disappeared, so he naturally did not think that he was killed by the Japanese army, and immediately guessed that the other party might have escaped.

The squad leader's order reached Jun Cao, who immediately pulled out his command knife, pointed ahead, and shouted: "Kill it!" ”

So the little devil rushed forward with a roar, no longer taking steps as a camp, and moving forward while fighting.

The Japanese army rushed to the position of the guerrillas, and there were only twenty or thirty corpses in sight, and the squad leader also followed, raised his hand and pointed ahead, "Pursuit!" ”

The Japanese soldiers immediately ran in small steps, getting closer and closer to the ditch, and the weeds on the side of the ditch covered the guerrillas, and the Japanese did not pay attention to it, so they did not find it.

"Grenades." The captain roared, and a volley of grenades was thrown.

"Lie down!" When the Japanese soldier Cao saw what was thrown out of the ditch, he immediately recognized it and hurriedly shouted.

After the wooden-handled grenade fell to the ground and rolled twice, it exploded with a bang, but the power was not too strong, and at most it relied on fragments to kill and injure the Japanese soldiers.

"Da Da Da Da~" The Japanese machine gunner held a crooked handle and fired at the grass by the ditch, the bullet was like a lawnmower, and the weeds flew wildly, and some guerrillas hiding in the grass were hit by the bullets swept over and were killed instantly.

"Whoever has good marksmanship, quickly defeat the machine gunner of the devil." The instructor shrank in the ditch and shouted.

"Erluozi, your marksmanship is the best, quickly kill the devil machine gunner." The captain shouted.

The man named Erlaozi was thin and short, and after hearing the captain's shout, he immediately pointed his gun at the machine gunner, and fired a shot without hesitation, and the bullet instantly penetrated the machine gunner's body. The crooked handle suddenly lost fire, but the secondary shooter quickly took over and continued to fire, and then was killed by the second slipper.

"Who, oh yes, Erchu, you just keep an eye on the devil's machine gun, hit whoever touches it, don't let it sound, and also, anyone with a command knife will also be killed." The instructor said.

"Okay." The second slipper answered, and then stared at the crooked handle, and the one with the command knife, and gave him a shot when he saw it.

The army was hung up several times at once, and the Japanese army immediately lost contact and could only fight on their own, but even so, the combat effectiveness was still good.

These Japanese soldiers belonged to the C Division, and a small squad was equipped with a crooked handle, and there was not even a grenadier canister, otherwise these guerrillas would have been killed a long time ago, and they would not have been allowed to live until now.

The Japanese army fought separately, although it was still not to be underestimated, but its combat power was not as high as before, and there was no machine gun fire support, which reduced the pressure on the guerrillas a lot.

"Yaga!" The squad leader was a little annoyed when he saw that Jun Cao had been killed, the only machine gun was also stared at, and all those who touched it were killed, but there was nothing he could do. Withdrawal? Isn't that a slap in the face? Offensive? How to attack, without Jun Cao, his orders could not be given at all.

In the ditch, the instructor touched Eryuzi's side, "Erluozi, look, the devil standing under the tree 200 meters away with a telescope hanging around his neck, can you see it?" "His eyesight is very against the sky, 100 meters away can see the caterpillar on the leaves with the naked eye, but unfortunately, the air is so against the sky, his marksmanship is scum, although he has also practiced, except for wasting hundreds of bullets, was scolded by the regiment commander There is no gain, so God gave him the vision against the sky, but let his marksmanship be scum.

"See, it's a little vague." Eryuzi squinted, barely seeing.

"Can you knock it out?" The instructor extended his index finger and thumb and made a gesture to shoot a gun.

"Not guaranteed." Squinting his eyes, he shook his head and said.

"It's a matter of the survival of the entire guerrilla force, so you must hit." The instructor said solemnly.

"Okay, I'll do my best." Erchuzi nodded.

'It's not a question of you trying your best, it's that you have to hit and have no confidence. The instructor encouraged.

"Hmm...... No. The second slipper thought for a moment and replied in a low voice.

"......" The instructor almost vomited blood, why is this kid so unpopular, it would be nice if there was a sniper, how could he be so troublesome, "I'll leave it to you, I must beat it." Then he didn't say anything and left the place.

Eryozi lay on the terrier, aimed at the target with the gun in his hand, squinted his eyes, and aimed for a long time, but just as he was about to shoot, he was interrupted.

"Come, with this gun, ninety percent new, with a high hit rate." The instructor didn't know where to get a ninety-percent new three-eight big cover.

The interrupted Erchuzi looked at the instructor, and then turned out to be the 38 big cover, and neatly opened the bolt to see if there were any bullets inside. Five golden bullets pressed inside, and as he pushed the bolt, one bullet was pushed into the chamber.

This ninety-percent new 38 big cover, in terms of accuracy, is much better than the old medium formal one used before the second slipper, after all, the 38 big cover has always been known for its accuracy.

The second slipper pointed the muzzle of the gun at the Japanese soldier again, looking like a small tube, "Snap hook!" There was a crisp sound, and the Japanese soldier fell in response. It should have hit, right? Erluozi thought.

The instructor had an unnatural vision, and after the second slipper fired, he clearly saw the Japanese soldier with a telescope bursting with blood on his chest, and then fell to the ground and never moved again. "Good second slipper." He boasted without hesitation.