"I couldn't leave, and I was caught up." Gou Xiangdong said breathlessly, it has been a day of escape, and now it is evening, and they no longer have the strength to run.

"Wangwang~~" The cry of the wolf echoed in the mountains, and it could be heard from afar, but this also meant that the Japanese army would soon be able to catch up with them, and the physical strength of the two sides was not on the same line.

"Whew~~" Da Mao, who was following Da Mao Li Lao, suddenly howled, and then ran out.

"Big hair!" Li Lao looked at the back of Da Mao flying out, and hurriedly shouted, but its figure was long gone in the jungle.

"What's wrong with it?" Gou Xiangdong looked at Da Mao's whereabouts and asked Li Lao suspiciously.

"I don't know, it's never happened." Li Lao was also full of questions.

"But it's going in the direction we're coming from, it can't be to find a devil, right?"

"This ......" Li Lao couldn't say why.

"Forget it, maybe it sensed some danger and ran away on its own." Gou Xiangdong sighed and discussed with everyone how to ambush the Japanese army. Now there are not a few people who are exhausted in the team, and if they go further, there will be a large-scale fall of the team, so it is better to study the strategy against the enemy, and use the terrain to get a good deal of him, maybe you can fight for a glimmer of life.

Ten minutes later......

Yamada Kamian wanted to cry without tears in front of the dog corpse, and two wailing Japanese soldiers, "What's going on with this TM thing?" ”

Just now, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the bushes, jumping straight towards his wolf green, and in the howl of the wolf green, the remaining seven wolf green died, and by the way, they also bit two soldiers who stopped it. All of these 7 wolf greens were killed with one blow, and a huge hole was bitten out of their throats, and even the trachea could be seen.

This black shadow looks like a dog, but it is much more ferocious than ordinary dogs. Yamada Kamian asked the soldiers to shoot and stop it, and the speed of knocking over the opponent was very fast, and after killing the wolf, he injured two Japanese soldiers who were blocking his way, and then jumped into the forest and disappeared.

"Damn wild bastards." Yamada Kamian scolded secretly and wanted to go to the dog to settle accounts, but reason told him that it was still important to get down to business, and then talk about chasing the guerrillas, as for the dog, he would get it again when he had time.

"Let's go!" Annoyed, he roared from the team and continued to chase in this direction, while secretly praying in his heart: "Your Majesty the Emperor blesses, don't deviate."

Some lost Li Lao sat in place, he was a doctor, he couldn't help with the war, he was just a little disappointed about Da Mao's departure. "Alas! Whether it's gone, it belongs to the mountains and forests after all, and it is dangerous to follow us. He sighed, cleaned up his mood, and prepared to continue dispensing medicine, and by the way, see if there were any herbs around him that were big tonic and replenish them. He had rested enough, and he ran non-stop for a day, and even a person like him who ran in the mountains all year round couldn't stand it.

Standing up, Li Lao, who was about to work, suddenly saw a shadow rushing over and stopped beside him.

"Big hair!" Li Lao looked at Da Mao who was squatting beside him with some surprise, and then found that his body was full of blood, and his heart immediately lifted, "What's wrong with you." Worriedly, I touched it and found no wounds, none of the blood was its, so I put my heart at ease.

Gou Xiangdong on the side mainly arrived here, and when he saw the big hair covered in blood, he hurriedly walked over and asked, and after confirming that it was okay, he began to wonder where the blood on his body came from? It's a pity that animals can't speak human language. However, the biggest guess should be that of the Japanese army, because it was running back, it must have rushed to the Japanese army, and no animal had so much blood poured on it.

praised Da Mao, and didn't care if he could understand it or not, he left here, he still had a lot of things to do, since he decided to fight a good devil here, then he had to prepare well.

"Here, yes, just behind the grass, dig a deep pit, cover the turf, two slips, you can hide here for a while, this place is not easy to be noticed, suitable for you to shoot black guns." Gou Xiangdong said to Er Laozi that after a period of training, his marksmanship has been greatly improved, and he can do one shot at a time within 200 meters.

"This anti-slope, stay here for a while, those two mortars will be here, be careful not to be discovered."

"Pockmarks, black soil, the machine guns of the two of you, one here and one there, don't crowd together, beware of being shot by the devil's grenadier."

"Who dug this, go deeper, and pay attention to concealing the mound."

Song Zhe didn't know these ways, he would only lead people to rush and kill, so the task of arranging the ambush position was handed over to the instructor, and the instructor did his best to complete it.

Yamada Kamishi crouched down, his fingers twisting a small pinch of red dirt on the ground, which seemed to be stained with blood. Put your nose and smell it, it smells a little bloody, and the time is very short, "It's here, keep chasing." ”

This blood was dripping from Da Mao's body. The blood was all wolf green, and it fell to the ground along his fur, just to guide the direction of the Japanese army, but the loss of wolf green also brought them a lot of trouble, every time they walked some roads, they had to judge whether the direction was correct, and they ran off several times, wasting a lot of time.

The sun went down, the guerrillas were almost rested, each of them ate something to fill their stomachs, Li Lao got some herbs that could replenish their physical strength, and they didn't boil it anymore, so they let them chew in their mouths, although the effect was much worse, it was better to talk than nothing.

"The devil is coming! Prepare for battle. "The soldiers who were stationed at the sentry brought back the news that the Japanese were less than ten minutes away from them.

"Get up, the devil is coming." The guerrillas who were lying in ambush were called one by one, because many of them were too tired to fall asleep.

The yellow military uniform gradually appeared in their eyes, and Yamada Kamishi, who led the team, shrewdly hid himself in the crowd, and the ten-person search team in front of him stopped from time to time to check the traces of the guerrillas when they moved.

"Click~" A slight bolt sounded, and some guerrillas were slowly loading their bullets, trying not to make a sound.

The ten-man search party suddenly stopped, and one person ran back to the Japanese ranks, reporting to Yamada Kamishi, and then the entire squadron stopped.

"Are there no traces of the guerrillas here? You didn't miss anything, did you? Yamada Kamishi stared coldly at the person in front of him.

"No, we searched very carefully, and indeed found no traces, but the range of activities of the people here is relatively scattered, and it doesn't seem that they are in a hurry, so they should have rested here."

"I see." Yamada Kamishi nodded, waved him away, and then fell into deep thought. Suddenly, he looked up and said in a firm tone, "All the troops are scattered and searching around, and the people of China must be not far away." ”

"Hayi!" The Japanese army responded.

More than 100 Japanese troops immediately scattered to search, bayonets flicking the grass.

"Instructor, do you want to fight?" A guerrilla stretched out his head to Gou Xiangdong's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Wait, you pass it on again, and listen to my gunfire." Gou Xiangdong whispered.

"Yes." The guerrillas next to him immediately passed Gou Xiangdong's words word for word.

Time passed slowly, the sky became darker and darker, the sun had almost sunk into the mountaintops, and after a while it was dark, and the forest seemed even darker.

Gou Xiangdong barely saw a Japanese soldier only about 50 meters away from him, and the Japanese soldier looked down and carefully searched the ground, aimed at his chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Smack!"

The gunshot rang out, it was the 38 big cover, the Japanese thought it was their own people who opened fire, Yamada Kamagan was about to ask what was going on, he heard someone shouting "enemy attack", he remembered that the other party was also using the 38 big cover.

"Bang Gou Bang Gou Bang Hook~~"

The gunfire of the 38 Dagai resounded in the forest, and the two crooked handles belonging to the guerrillas began to breathe tongues of fire.

"This way, assault!" Yamada Kamishi waved his hand and pointed to the direction of the battle.

In the dim jungle, the muzzle of the gun spews flames, and the bullets drag the trajectory of the ballistics, illuminating the land. At this time, most of them judged each other's position based on the flame of the other party's shot, and there was not much light in the sky.

Judging the enemy's position by the muzzle flame, the Japanese army was obviously more skilled, and the marksmanship was also good, and five of the guerrillas were killed in the first battle, but fortunately they dug trenches as covers, otherwise there would have been more casualties.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, they were trained as sharpshooters, and under Gou Xiangdong's efforts, but everyone objected, and fired a small 200 bullets, and now it was time to test the results.

The three or eight big covers he uses are all the latest and best, and the most stable ballistics. Relying on mechanical aiming to aim at a position, there was a flash of gunfire here, and he was waiting for it to light up again, and if it didn't light up in five seconds, he would change his target.

After more than two seconds, the gunfire lit up again, and the index finger that had already been placed on the trigger was heavily buckled, and he didn't know if it hit him, but no one shot there anymore.

Change the target and continue shooting.

The Japanese machine gunners also came up, set up crooked handles, and wantonly poured bullets at the guerrilla positions, although compared with the 41st Group Army, they did not even have half the firepower of a platoon, but in the eyes of the guerrillas, the Japanese firepower was very strong, and several machine guns were fired.

These machine guns are a nightmare for ordinary partisans, but for the second slipper, it is to deliver food. If the handle is placed on the ground, the Japanese army will inevitably lie on the ground, so he will not be able to move, it is simply a fixed target.

Four shots in a row, rapid fire, the bullets in the gun were empty, these four shots, three shots hit, one a little farther somehow missed, after he fired, still clicked and shot.

As soon as the main shooter died, the secondary shooter immediately took his place, and the three crooked handles paused for a moment, and then erupted in flames.

The second slipper, who reloaded the bullets, continued to shoot the Japanese machine gunners, and the frequent deaths of the machine gunners also made Yamada Kamushi vigilant.