At this time, Fan Da came over again and said to Zheng Xiaomei: "Xiao Zheng, take a break, I am here." ”

Zheng Xiaomei: "Brother Fan, you should go and put a sentry post at your husband." ”

"This ......," Fan Da said, "then I'll go!"

Xiang Xiaodun, who was busy on the side, said: "Fan Da, you militia can ......."

Militia Fan Da stopped his head and said, "Don't worry! If my surname is Fan, there will be a soldier of our martial arts team! ”

Militia Fan Da happily left. As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he heard the howling of enemies in the front street. Because this is a kidnapping alley, you can't see people when you can hear the shouts. In the noise of the south and north tones, Uncle Sun heard these words: "Look! Ran into this alley—"

"Yes! Chase! Then I heard the footsteps of an old sow like a runner, clattering from far and near. Obviously, the enemy has come into this kidnapping alley.

At this time, the militia Fan Da was anxious and anxiously thought: "What a surprise! How did the enemy come so quickly? How did they know we were in this alley all of a sudden? Just now there was a kid who said, "Look at ...... "What are you looking at?" So many questions flashed in the blink of an eye in Uncle Sun's mind!

Militia Fan Dazheng thought anxiously in surprise, and somehow lowered his head, and suddenly found a few blood spots under his feet. Where did the blood idea come from? Oh! He understood—Mr. Nakaguchi's wound was dripping!

Then, the militia Fan Da looked up and looked forward, only to see a lot of blood, leading from the alley to the gate of his Fan family!

This situation made him understand that the enemy came so quickly, it turned out that he was chasing after this blood spot, and the guy just shouted "Look", so it seems that "look" this blood spot......

The footsteps of the enemy are getting closer.

Militia Fan Da became more and more anxious: "What should I do?" What to do? …… Won't the enemy chase him home along this bloody point of passage to block the old nest? He thought so, and his feet began to move in place. Militia Fan Da wiped the blood on the door with a little bit, and at the same time made up his mind and made mental preparations.

If the enemy breaks through to me, I will stop the door and fight with them; I'm here for a while, and as soon as the big man and Fan Da hear the movement, they will be prepared, so what about preparation? There are so many enemies, and they are not ......

When he thought of this, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to think about it any longer, so he thought again and again, in case the enemy did not enter the door of my fan's house. Just chased down the alley...... As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, he immediately rejected it again: "Aren't these thoughts childish? The enemy chased after this door, and the blood spots were obviously broken, how could they not look for it, but chase down the alley? How can there be such a stupid enemy? ”

The anxiety and impatience of the stormy militia Fan Da have reached a new **.

In his mind, all thoughts have retreated, and what if there is only one left? Rolling in the bones.

The closer the enemy's footsteps go, the faster the "what to do" in the mind of the militia fan will roll. It's really a rush to make wisdom! Suddenly, a flash flashed in his mind, the "what to do" disappeared, and a wonderful thought suddenly came to the mind of the militia fan: "Yes, just do it!" ”

I saw him, put his little finger into his mouth, crunched, and bit it with his teeth!

Bright red and bright red blood suddenly appeared.

Subsequently, militia Fan Da picked up the blood stains left by Qi Wanhong and shook off the blood on his hands. And, as he flung it, he ran, and ran towards the other end of the alley.

After the militia Fan Da ran out of the village through the streets and alleys, he saw the dust behind him, and the enemy brigade chased out of the village! At this time, although his fingers were already very painful, there was a joy and happiness in his heart that he had never felt before.

At this time, in order to run by the nose of the ox as much as possible, the militia Fan Da ran in the traffic ditch unhurriedly. By the time he got to a ruined kiln, the blood on his fingers had dried up!

He had an idea, and he had another plan—he picked up his two hands, nested back the way he came, and walked over to meet the enemy who pounced on him. As he approached the enemy, a puppet soldier shouted at him: "Stop! What for? ”

The puppet army stepped forward with a large covered gun. Militia Fan Da replied calmly: "Boss, I am a relative!" ”

Because the militia Fan Dazhen is a common man, of course, no matter how the enemy sees him, he is like a common man. Coupled with the fact that his deliberately grown beard was thick and long, he seemed to the enemy to be more than half a hundred years old! Therefore, it is believed that he is a "relative". Of course, the enemy can believe that in addition to the above reasons, there is another reason, which is the calm demeanor of the militia Fan Datan, not to mention the nickname who is still walking towards the enemy!

In the past, even if the enemy knew that he was a common man, he would have to toss him a little. But today, because they were in a hurry to catch up with the Eighth Route Martial Arts Team, they couldn't care about anything. Therefore, a puppet soldier turned the conversation around and asked, "Have you seen an eight-way?" ”

Militia Fan Da: "See!"

The puppet army's eyes widened: "What does it look like?" ”

Of course, the militia Fan Da could answer: "In his twenties, not too big, holding a big short sword in one hand and a box gun in the other, limping around, it seems that he has been injured......

The more the militia Fan Da said it, the more it looked, and the puppet army did not ask him to continue. The head of the stop asked again, "Where did that eight-way run away?" ”

Militia Fan Dachao pointed to several large graves in Xu Dawei: "I saw him get there."

The enemy looked towards the graveyard and said, "His mother's, did she really go into the graveyard?" ”

Militia Fan Da nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The puppet army thought about it, there is a door, it seems that the martial arts team must feel that there is nowhere to run anymore, and now they are going to go into the cemetery to resist to the death! Pressing, they screamed like donkeys farting, and threw themselves at the graveyard together!

The enemy has no time to take care of the militia anymore.

Militia Fan Da continued to move forward.

When he had walked about half a mile, he saw a great encirclement by the enemy, and surrounded the cemetery!

Since this group of stupid enemies surrounded the cemetery, it was obvious that they completely believed the militia Fan Da's statement. However, according to the militia Fan Da, the cemetery is nothing more than a member of the Eighth Route Army's coastal naval area, and it is also a wounded Eighth Route Army, but the enemy, as if facing a great enemy, actually made an iron cylinder-like "encirclement", and I really see that everyone is an expert!

But yes! It's no wonder that the little devil squadron leader Luo Chuan Xingshi mobilized the crowd, pulled the flag and set off the cannon for most of the day, the bullets were consumed, and there were many dead and wounded soldiers. Yes! You can't afford to have a bad reputation like that! Be sure to get your hands on this eight-way way into the graveyard......