Chapter 71: The Soviet Russian squad is here

"Stop shooting! Shunzi and Sun Tao support, and the others don't move. ”

As he spoke, Dong Ku reached out and made a few gestures the moment everyone looked at him, grabbed the shell gun and disappeared into the bushes like a cheetah.

Except for Shunzi and Sun Tao, who still had bangs that were too far away, the others put away their spears and quietly disappeared into the bushes.

Orion was dumbfounded at this point, they were literally watching a shooting show. They had all shot before, and at this moment, they didn't have any thoughts about the orders of these sharpshooters, they all lay there, looking at the cars on the road in front of them, and the corpses on the ground.

The thought arose in their minds: Why are they so accurate in marksmanship?

Dong Ku and the others quickly touched the vicinity of the truck and quietly started searching from both ends.

All the way to the search, whether it was hanging on the car, lying on the ground, lying on the ground, lying on the stomach, all killed, and not a single wounded waiting to capture the prisoner.

As a mortal enemy, this also made Dong Ku very admirable, he used a bayonet to mend the corpse, while secretly praising these little devils for being manic, no wonder they were able to conquer so many battlefields, even Britain and the United States have suffered big losses.

Searching, Huzi grabbed a gun, then took a step back, looked ahead with a gun, and was a little stunned.

Dong Ku jumped down from the first empty truck, just in time to see Huzi's abnormality, he came to Huzi quickly with a bayonet full of blood, and just about to ask, he understood what was going on.

Yanagida Murakami's face was pale, his bloodless lips trembling, and he gasped for air. The intestines that flowed all over the ground were already a little skinny, and they were slowly wriggling in the breeze. Beneath his kneeling legs, a puddle of blood seeped into the soil, and there were traces of flowing snaking on it.

"Brother Dong, how did he ......"

Huzi asked puzzled.

"Silly B, they think it's courage and the only way to atone for their emperor."

As he spoke, under the godless gaze of Yanagida Murakami, he waved his bayonet and stabbed him, slitting his throat and half-pulling his neck, ending his long death process that could last for an hour or two.

Several people quickly checked it, and then lifted the curtain behind the three cars with the goods, and after confirming that there were no living people, Dong Ku made a gesture to Shunzi and Sun Tao who were ambushed in the distance, so that they could bring people over.

"Bring all the bullets, the guns are safe, now let's go down!"

Junko put away the gun, quickly cleaned up his side, and ordered loudly.

Sun Tao sent the last message, put away the radio on his back, took the gun, and ran to the truck with the hunters.

The hunters looked at the corpses all over the ground, although they hated the little devils, but after all, this was murder, and when they were far away, they had nothing to do, and when they came closer, the thick bloody gas and all kinds of hideous faces made their stomachs tumble. Fortunately, they all killed their prey, and naturally there was a lot of blood, and they all endured it, and no one vomited.

"Veteran players line up!"

Dong Ku stood in front of the car and shouted.

Liu Zhong and the other nine people quickly stood in a row, looking at Dong Ku, waiting for further orders.

"Each reported the number, how many devils were killed."

"I killed seven with a spear, and I didn't count with a machine gun."

Liu Zhong took the lead in saying.

"Five of me, the mine doesn't count." Bangs said.

"I don't count...... There are four or five bars......"

Junko said uncertainly......

"Junko killed twelve of them just now, I'll count them for him." Orion, who was next to Junko before, whispered to the people around him.

"Huzi also killed four, and I only killed one......"

Another Orion said dejectedly. His marksmanship is not bad, and he can't even compare to a half-year-old child.

"Okay, that's the result of the training, and after training, you'll be able to shoot your head like them." Looking at the people who were deeply touched and shocked, Dong Ku said loudly, "Today, you have officially become a member of the Flying Tigers, and you will follow Liu Zhong and Sun Tao for a two-month training, they are your captain, Liu Zhong is also the vice captain of the Flying Tigers, and in two months, you will be like them!" ”

"Really!"

One of Orion's eyes lit up.

A burly strong man said loudly: "I want to learn machine guns, I want to be like a stick, and I want to kill more than 20 people by myself!" ”

"You can all do it, as long as you listen to Liu Zhong and Sun Tao, within two months, you can be like them, but it will be very bitter."

"Great!"

"Who hasn't suffered from it......"

Orion, who was somewhat depressed just now, was talking nonsense, and the feeling of decadence disappeared immediately.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Dong Ku waved his hand and ordered: "Carry materials, clean up the battlefield, move fast!" ”

"Move fast! All of them are sandy, change into well-fitting shoes, and carry the maximum amount of supplies per person! ”

Liu Zhong jumped on a truck and shouted.

On the car, in addition to boxes of bullets and grenades, there are two mortars, four grenadiers and boxes of shells, and the rest are all kinds of daily necessities.

What milk powder, sugar, flour, rice, dried meat, dried fish, medicines, military uniforms, military blankets, it can be said that there is everything. What made Dong Ku happiest here were the two cast-iron Korean cauldrons, which they needed to be sturdy and could make rice for many people.

He had already roughly counted the supplies when the hunters came down, and after the hunters had changed their shoes, he selected twenty people who looked better, and asked them to carry a bag of one hundred and fifty pounds of rice wrapped in a military blanket, and shoes and other light things on their backs, and the rest, ten people carried bullets and grenades, and the others carried a hundred pounds of flour and salt.

These hunters had never seen so much food and guns, and they were so excited that they had to carry more. But Dong Ku knew that dozens of miles of mountain roads to Bee Mountain, these weights were already the limit. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, we're running out of food and going to the Japanese to pull it." ”

Although these hunters were reluctant, they also knew that they had not carried lightly on the long way, so they all wrapped the flour and sea salt with military blankets and packed them according to the requirements, so as to avoid being scratched by tree strips on the road and leaking the traces.

Seeing that everyone was carrying the things they should carry, Dong Ku waved his hand and ordered: "Liu Zhong, Sun Tao, you two take them back to training, the others drive, let's get out of here!" ”

They stood upright, got into the car one after another, started the remaining six undamaged trucks, threw down all the corpses on the cars, and slowly started the cars, ready to set off.

The hunters who entered the mountains and forests separately on the road looked at the yaks in the car in surprise, and were extremely shocked that they could actually drive.

An acquaintance of the yak said in disbelief: "You say, the yak is a reckless man, he can actually get rid of that iron guy!" ”

"This is the training result that Chief Dong said, you can do it in two months." The other Orion shook the heavy package on his back and said yearningly.

The truck gradually accelerated, and when the hunters disappeared into the jungle, they drove away and drove straight in the direction of Baoqing, leaving the battlefield that had been lively for nearly half an hour deserted, except for the corpses all over the road silently telling about the killing here, there was no trace of life.

More than two hours later, the motorcycle team that had rushed to Mishan suddenly drove over. In a few moments, the Japanese troops in the direction of Mishan and Baoqing rumbled out of the barracks and went straight to the place of the accident.

Before dark, hundreds of Japanese soldiers gathered there to sort out the corpses on the ground and clean up the mess. In the mountains and forests, there are shadowy Japanese soldiers everywhere, looking for the direction in which this unit has disappeared.

"What? You said there were arrows that were used in the previous attack on Baoqing? ”

Towashiro's hands holding the phone trembled a little. He searched for a month without success, and was worried that the Soviet Russian detachment that left a blood book and went to Jiamusi to create a bloody case was missing.

After calming down, Towashiro Kawabe asked again with confirmation, "Are you sure it's the same crossbow arrow?" ”

"Yes, Your Excellency Nakasa, even the creation of the arrows and the shafts of the arrows were made by one person." The other end replied in the affirmative.

"Yo Xi!"

Kawabe Torushiro was excited, he put down the phone and pondered, first reported the situation to Minamijiro, who was still staying in Jiamusi, and after getting authorization, he seconded Yuya Nakasakayama, who stayed in Jiamusi to look for clues to the Soviet Russian squad. Kamiyama Yuya is a top existence in solving cases in a special high school, in his hands, there are few cases that cannot be solved, known as a detective in Japan, with him, I believe that the encirclement and suppression team will be successful.

After seconding Yuya Kamiyama, Towashiro Riverside made phone calls one by one, and one after another the messages flew out.

Before it got dark, the bodies of the accident were removed, and the large craters on the road were filled. The direction of the search has also been determined, that is, to search in the direction of Baoqing.

As for the reason for the judgment, Yanagida Shaoza was accompanied by seven trucks, and except for one that was blown up and blocked the road, the other six were missing. In other words, the remaining six cars and the military supplies pulled on the cars also disappeared. This made Towashiro Hebe even more convinced that this was the Soviet Russian squad he was looking for.

He has reason to believe that only Soviet and Russian soldiers with relatively strong national strength will drive cars, otherwise, there will be drivers who can drive in the large army of China, and there are very few of them, and it is impossible for the mountain people to drive them away. This also ruled out the possibility that it was a branch of the Chinese Resistance League.

When night fell, Hulin, Mishan, Baoqing, Qitaihe, and even the devils of Jixi rushed to the accident site in a car, and along the way to Baoqing, there were twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers guarding the road every other distance, not to mention three steps and one post, but it was also a distance that could be heard as soon as the gunshots rang out.

Along with these troops, there were also vicious big wolf dogs, which were specially transferred by Towashiro to deal with the "Soviet Russian" squad in the mountains.

A large net opened in the night, and Kawabe Toroshiro believed that the strength of the nearly two brigades was enough to encircle and annihilate the squad.

When the busy cars on the mountain road came and went, Dong Ku and his party had already finished the work of carrying materials near the old dragon's head, spent most of the night on the car, carried the food on the car to the old dragon's head dense forest more than ten kilometers away from the abandoned car site, separated several places, buried the grain and part of the guns and ammunition, left there, and went to another camp in the Baomi River to join Shanzi, waiting for the upcoming battle.

They have to stay here for at least ten or eight days, or longer, to make a move so that Liu Zhong can start shooting training.