Dong Ku watched the white horse keep arching Niu Dao Dazhi with his mouth, listening to the sad neighing, and during the special training in the Hulunbuir Prairie, the words of the old herdsman were floating in his ears.

"Hey......"

Dong Ku sighed lightly: "You are not as good as a brute." ”

He did not restrain the white horse, but jumped off the horse, tied the reins of the other horse to the saddle of the white horse, looked left and right, and walked towards the command knife more than twenty meters away.

He had just picked up the command knife when he suddenly felt the ground shake, followed by a dense sound of hooves.

He hurriedly lowered the 38 big cover on his back, and as soon as the gun was in his hand, he heard the sound of ho ho and ho in his ears.

It's an Oroqen hunter!

Dong Ku rounded and put the gun on his back again. He had heard this voice countless times in the camp in Mozhigen, and he could not get it wrong.

Just as he put his gun on his back and stood up straight, at the corner of the mountain, Morrigan rushed out first.

From afar, I saw Dong Ku standing there, and Mo Rigen shouted, holding his gun high, and galloping on horseback.

"Brother Dong Ku!"

Mo Rigen jumped off the horse and gave Dong Ku a man's bear hug, but he didn't say words of thanks.

The other hunters arrived, riding on their horses and shouting in celebration around the two of them.

Dong Ku felt the message conveyed by Mo Rigen, and after he hugged Mo Rigen tightly, he let go of his hand and said: "Brother Mo Rigen, take the hunters to catch those horses, don't run away with any of them, even if they are killed, don't let the horses escape." ”

"Don't worry! Not a single horse can run! ”

Morrigan glanced at the corpse on the ground, and the white horse that was still arching the corpse. suddenly understood why Dong Ku stayed, and then said: "Brother Dong Ku, do you want to leave someone to help you?" ”

"No, I need to come by myself, or it would be a pity for this horse, and I can only pull the cart and transport it back." Dong Ku shook his head and refused, and then said, "Go back and tell my soldiers to clean the battlefield carefully." ”

"Good!"

Mo Rigen got on his horse in response, didn't even stop, and went straight to the road he came.

When Mo Rigen disappeared, Dong Ku carried a command knife and dug in a place with soft soil......

The white horse has been very quiet, except for Herod's snort, he has been standing by the pit, watching Dong Ku bury Ushijima Dazhi, for a long time, in Dong Ku patted its neck, in its ear in Japanese constantly soothing, before raising its head a loud neigh, step by step three turned back from there, until the dirt bag was out of sight, then spread its hooves and went to the battlefield in front.

The cleaning of the battlefield is now complete. It took three to five minutes for the surviving Japanese soldiers to lift the debris of the weeds and bushes that covered their bodies and reveal their heads. From a distance, it looked like a bunch of husks coming out from under the cover of dung, making the weed debris churn.

But they had just shown their heads, and in the sound of popping, they lay down again, and in just a minute or two, they only had time to fire one or two shots, and there was no movement there without seeing a human figure.

The team approached cautiously, and after paying the price of four injuries, they cleaned up the piece with shell guns, and eliminated all those who were still panting and did not have headshots.

At the top of the mountain, the body of Old Banahan has been put away, and the people who died in the battle, Morrigan, have all been cleaned up.

The team members stood in a row, with three fighters lying in front of them. They were all hit by stray bullets and had stopped breathing during the battle.

Dong Ku took off his helmet, took out his shell gun, and said loudly: "You are all heroes! Go in peace! We who are alive will continue your last wish to drive the Japanese from their homeland! ”

One by one, the team members took off their helmets, took out their shell guns, and stood still. The hunters of the Oroqen tribe stood in a phalanx and used their highest courtesy to send off three Han brothers who had given their lives to save them.

Dong Ku raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

A deafening burst of gunfire rang out, and all the warriors cleared their bullets and fired them into the void.

Dong Ku and several veteran team members slowly buried the bodies of the three soldiers in the excavated pit, erected tombstones made of wooden planks, but only their names were engraved, and the clothing and all items related to the team had been replaced to prevent the Japanese army from making unconscionable grave digging actions.

None of the Mozhigen and the hunters shed tears, and in the face of death, in the face of lost loved ones, they were more calm. Perhaps, their interpretation of tears is different from Dong Ku's, so apart from calmness, there is no trace of sadness.

After burying the three warriors, Dong Ku was about to talk to Mo Rigen, when more than a dozen wounded hunters came out of the hunter's array, standing neatly in front of Dong Ku, and then muttered, knelt and lowered his head.

Dong Ku didn't know what they were saying, but he was surprised to see all the hunters, as well as the old and young Oroqen people standing not far away, bowing their heads and muttering something in their mouths.

Although Dong Ku couldn't understand it, this solemn scene made him dare not move, and at the same time stretched out his hand and made a gesture to signal the team members not to move.

Regarding the sect's "religion" and the nation's belief in "Yang", Dong Ku from later generations understood very well that a bad one would become an undying enemy, and the best way to do it was to look, not say, and not move.

The ceremonial prayer that had lasted for more than ten minutes was over, and only then did the dozen wounded hunters raise their heads and look at Dong Ku quietly.

Mo Rigen knew that Dong Ku couldn't understand, so he walked over at this moment and said: "Brother Dong Ku, they are the only remaining hunters of another tribe, and what they did just now is the highest allegiance ceremony of our clan, "sacrifice", they gave their lives to you, hoping to become a warrior by your side, and never leave you for life. ”

"This ......"

Dong Ku glanced at Mo Rigen, then at the young hunters in front of him and said, "What do you need me to do......

After the ceremony was completed, the hunters cheered, and the surrounding Oroqen people also celebrated with joy. Dong Ku was also very happy. He had understood the meaning of sacrifice, and he had fourteen Oroqen hunters like the Death Guard, who would look after him and would not turn their backs.

Dong Kuzhi said that these fourteen people could escape from the hands of the Japanese army, and their skills were naturally not bad, plus there were four of them who could speak Chinese, there was no obstacle to communication at all, and with a little training, they would become qualified jungle warriors.

The atmosphere at the scene diluted the sadness just now, Dong Ku cheered for a while and said to Mo Rigen: "Brother Mo Rigen, you can't live here, you have to move." ”

Mo Zhigen knew very well that since the Japanese army was able to accurately find the camps of the two tribes, it must have done their homework in the summer, and they came to attack in the autumn when the leaves fell and their vision was broad, and if they stayed again, the Japanese army would come. Can you move, where can you move to? They fled from the Xing'an Mountains to the heel where they had just stopped, and where could they go if they moved?

Dong Ku saw his confusion, and also knew that they could not live without the forest and the river for a living by hunting, and once they left, they could not even survive. Besides, where are there no Japanese troops at this time?

After a moment's thought, Dong Ku thought of where they were going.

"Brother Mozhigen, I have a good place, where the rivers are crisscrossed, the summer is an ocean, the Japanese army cannot sweep it, the snow is vast in winter, and the Japanese army has no way to enter the large army, it is not far from the mountains and forests, you can temporarily settle there for two years, and within two years, the surrounding area will return to our hands, and there will be no more Japanese troops!"

Dong Ku's arrogant words Mo Rigen did not doubt it at all, he believed that Dong Ku had the ability, and with a small price of more than 200 people, only three people died, and more than a dozen were injured, they eliminated thousands of devils, what else could they not do?

After a brief discussion, Dong Ku was not worried about the more than 200 horses who could not understand Chinese, although there were Zhao Liqiang and Huzi who could speak Japanese, but most of them still couldn't, so, there was no way, he left his team to help the Oroqen dismantle the camp, and took the hunters of the Oroqen tribe to ride horses with some guns and grenades to drive to the Diqiangzi of Dongdaoling, and temporarily buried the supplies. Go straight to Yamato Town.

Hurried overnight, rushed to Yamato Town at dawn, more than 30 miles away from Yamato Town, in a small river, the brigade of men and horses entered the meadow along the river on the Manshui Bridge, and walked to Yanwo Island with difficulty.

After a three-day trek, the team marched slowly through the meadows. But this is a good thing, in the space of three days, these warhorses caught on the battlefield have been able to understand simple passwords, and are no longer so at a loss.

Except for the wounded, those who were not injured could easily control the horses, although they could not gallop on the horses of mature riders, but they could ride horses on their behalf.

In the course of their trek, the Japanese army also discovered that they had lost contact with Ushijima Daichi, and he was afraid that he would be less lucky. When the two wings set out to rush to the last target of Ushijima Dazhi, they saw the broken corpses all over the hillside and the crows hovering in the sky, which was the Oroqen camp that was already empty.

Surprised by the combat effectiveness of the Oroqen here, the Japanese army came to the conclusion that the standard wing of Ushijima Daichi was not attacked by heavy fire, there was no artillery, there was no trace of grenades and bombs, and it was purely shot by gun. The bullets were fired from the Type 38 rifle, as evidenced by the bullet casings all over the floor.

Although it took heavy losses to wipe out a camp of mountain people, the Japanese army did not intend to pursue this fleeing Oroqen tribe, as long as they set up camp, it would be difficult for them to escape with the help of aircraft reconnaissance.

When he arrived at Yanwo Island, Dong Ku drew a rough map of the surrounding terrain, left Goudan, Liu Haisong and a few veteran team members behind, and asked Goudan to train the remaining thirty hunters, so that Mo Rigen and them could have more self-protection ability. At the same time, according to Mo Rigen's request, he left him a thousand guns and ten crooked handles, and agreed that he would contact the Oroqen hunters and tribesmen scattered in the forest, so that he could protect himself.

It's just that he didn't know what to do, he originally wanted the Oroqen clan to retain more bloodline, but he made a team that should not be underestimated appear in this wasteland.