Chapter 287: The Battle of the River (5)
At this time, Hiramoto and Ono Jiro, who had picked up a life, led the soldiers of less than two squadrons to hide in the woods.
"Yaga! What's going on? How did the main force of the Shina people know about our operation this time, it's really damned. Looking at the remaining soldiers around him, Hiramoto took out his command knife and slashed into the trunk of a poplar tree beside him, scolding.
"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, let's break through first! Once the security people's forces chase after us again, we will be in danger. ”
"Ono-kun, don't worry, if the people of Shina dare to enter this forest, we will destroy them, they will definitely be afraid to come." Heimoto said with a smile when he saw that there was no Zhi man chasing after him.
As soon as the voice fell, "Whoosh! "Da da da" "Bang bang bang! "Boom, boom!" The sound of machine guns and mortars reached the ears of the Japanese soldiers, and many anti-United Nations fighters wearing white cloths suddenly appeared in the woods and fired at the unsuspecting Japanese soldiers.
Ono Jiro hurriedly pounced on the shocked Hiramoto and shouted: "Your Excellency Squadron Leader, you retreat quickly, and I will bring someone to cover you." ”
Hiramoto raised his head and looked at Ono Jiro and said, "Ono-kun, please." He turned around and led dozens of Japanese soldiers to run for their lives in the distance.
Running, running, Pingben found that there were Manchurian soldiers squatting on the ground in front of him to rest, and immediately ran forward and walked in front of Zhu Jiangong and shouted: "Baga! Commander Zhu, what are you doing, don't you know that the imperial army has been attacked? I'm still resting here, and I now order you to quickly lead the troops to rescue Ono Jiro. ”
"Little devil, who are you ordering!" Zhu Jiangong said coldly.
"Nani! How dare you scold me? Heimoto asked with a look of disbelief.
"Scold you, Lao Tzu will kill you." After saying that, he kicked Hiramoto to the ground, drew his bayonet and slashed at him. The Japanese soldiers around Hiramoto hurriedly stopped the Manchurian troops who were surrounding, and several of them pulled out their grenades. Open a way for Hiramoto by means of ending up together.
At this time, Ping Ben ran into the deep forest, afraid that the Anti-Japanese Union and the rebellious Manchurian Army would catch him. As a result, after running for a while, he tripped over a stone, and fell into a large pit with a few bones, "Ahh Hiramoto covered his feet and shouted, only to see that Hiramoto's feet were pierced by wooden thorns in the big pit, and the blood gushed out, Hiramoto's face became more and more pale, and his eyes were wide open to the sky, he knew that if he couldn't point to the blood, he would die, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out. By the end of the day, he was desperate, hoping that Amaterasu would send a messenger to rescue him.
At this moment, a sound came from the side to break Hiramoto's despair, making him feel the hope of life, and immediately shouted: "Ya Butterfly! Ya Butterfly! ”
"Fat Dun, where did you say the company commander, where did they go?"
"Where do I know, it's all because you ran slowly, and you didn't catch up with the big army."
"Where is this to blame me, if you hadn't eaten my steamed buns in the morning, would I have no strength to run?"
"Don't say it, let's go! You hear the gunfire in front of you intermittently. If you go later, you won't be able to pick up anything. ”
"Okay, huh! Fat Dun, did you hear any movement? ”
"What's going on?" A chubby young man in a shabby cotton jacket asked curiously.
"It seems that someone is calling, what a butterfly. It seems to be not far to our left. ”
"Let's go, maybe a large army of soldiers chased the devil and accidentally fell into the hunting pit, let's hurry up and save him."
"I'm good. Fat Dun, how can you say that this devil is different from the devil we have seen before! ”
When Heimoto saw two Chinese civilians, he immediately shouted in Chinese: "Help me." Send me to the county seat, and I will give you a big gold, beautiful women, and a house when the time comes. As long as you save me. Please. ”
"Iron eggs." "Smack! You still want to save him, this is a little devil. "But he said he would give us gold." "You also believe the words of the little devil, you are watching him here, I will go to the company commander, this little devil must be a big official." "Okay, don't worry."
When Pingben heard that they actually refused, he felt a little desperate, but when he saw the young man walking away, only a chubby and honest young man was left, Pingben showed a face that he thought was kind and said: "Little fat man, as long as you save me, I will give you a lot of gold, so that you can enjoy it for the rest of your life, how about it?" ”
"Mom! Hell! The honest fat young man was startled when he saw Hiramoto's face, and he quickly covered his eyes with his hands with a red tassel gun and shouted.
"Poof!" "Uh, you!" This time, Heimoto went to see his ancestors and ancestors thoroughly, and saw that the red tassel gun held by the fat man just now was inserted into Pingmoto's neck at this time.
The fat young man let go of his hands that were blocking his face and saw that the red tassel gun that was originally in his hand was actually inserted in the devil in the pit, and muttered: "Don't blame me, little devil, who made your smile just now is too scary, scared me to be careful and my liver is fluttering." ”
"Huh!" The fat young man saw that the Wang Ba box on Ping himself did not enter the pit immediately, first grabbed the handle of the gun, pulled out the gun, inserted it again, pulled it out again, and inserted it again, and finally said with confidence: "It seems that it is really dead." After saying that, he jumped into the pit and began to scavenge for loot, "Wow! The fat young man took the box of Wang Ba and shouted with his eyes shining for a while, quietly inserted it into his waist, and found a few silver dollars and a box of cigarettes, a telescope, a saber, and finally dragged down Pingben's pants and put them on, feeling very warm, and then he put Pingben's hat on his head, and climbed up very happily.
When he crawled out, he saw a stick shadow slashing up on his head, "Smack! "Oops!" Before he could speak, he heard the shout of the iron egg who had just gone to report the news: "Kill this dog Ridi." "Bang bang!" "Oops" "Stop fighting, I'm a fat dun, I'm a fat dun." "I'm old, I still dare to pretend to be a fat dun, Lao Tzu beats you like a fat dun, beat me, beat me to death."
When the instructor arrived, everyone hurriedly dispersed, and the instructor Chen Chen came to him and saw that it was really Fat Dun and asked, "Fat Dun (Ponton), why are you wearing the clothes of a little devil?" ”
"Instructor, didn't I watch the little devil's clothes warm? You don't give me a chance to speak. Ponton, whose eyes were blue and purple, cried.
"I'm obedient, I'm really fat, what should I do?" "It's okay, it was all a misunderstanding just now." Tie Dan said embarrassedly.
"Comrade Pontton, you have made meritorious contributions, do you know who you caught?"
The panda-like Pang Dun and Tie Dan shook their heads inexplicably, "What you caught is the squadron leader of the Japanese Army's Friendship County Pingben Squadron who slaughtered Lao Daogou a week ago. ”
Hearing the instructor ask him, Pang Dun was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Instructor, what are you looking for that damn little devil?" ”
"To treat such a little devil, we must try him publicly and avenge those innocent compatriots."
"And what if he dies?" "It's okay if he's dead, as long as he doesn't run away."
"Well, the little devil of the instructor is in this pit, and I have already sent him home."
Hearing that the Japanese squadron leader was in this pit, instructor Chen Chen hurriedly looked at the flat book that had become a hedgehog in the pit, pointed at Pang Dun and didn't know what to say, and finally confiscated the Wang Ba box he captured in Pang Dun's reluctant expression. (To be continued......)