After bypassing the Daxue Mountain from the Yichun Mountain Road, the more the mountain artillery thought about it, the more they felt that they were at a loss, Ma Dan's, a round of bombardment was 20 grenades, that was 200 yuan, and 20 devil heads! Nothing exploded except three field guns!

"Master, there's a devil squad resting in front!"

A group of people had just run out of the mountain road on their horses, and the six sons, who had taken the lead in exploring the way, rushed back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Haha, it seems that God is not thin on me, I just wasted 200 yuan, and this is sending the devil to the door again! Follow me, brethren! Earn back the shells we wasted."

The mountain artillery laughed wildly and put the rifle on his back, and took out the box gun on his waist, although there was no horse rifle, but the horse assault box gun was much more practical than the rifle!

There were a lot of sixteen of them, all of them roasting metal lunch boxes around the fire, which were said to be able to heat even candles. On the other side, two men were still tied up in the snow, one was young and dressed in a shabby cotton jacket, and the other was more than thirty years old, wrapped in a fashionable tweed coat.

Although the system is pitiful, the horses given are very powerful, kicking feet thick of snow, and there is no one who does not do it.

Rolling up the snow fluttering in the air, more than 50 people swept towards this devil squad like a whirlwind.

The advantage of snow is that it reduces the sound of horses stepping on the ground, and when the devil reacts, the mountain run has already met the devil.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

“tou・・・・・・・”

The devil army Cao Lian hadn't picked up the rifle erected on the side, he waved his arms with his mouth open, and just shouted the opening word to the mountain artillery that he didn't know whether to surrender or to be given by the toast, and was thrown twice in the head by the mountain artillery.

The people behind the mountain cannon did not lag behind, and the box cannon in their hands crackled and was directly spread up, and the two pot-bellied boxes were quickly wiped out.

"Uncle, a group of losers, less than twenty devils, you gave me more than 2,000 bullets! Grass, if so, how can you make money?! The mountain cannon who jumped off the horse didn't care about the devil who fell to the ground, and immediately scolded the people who dismounted behind.

More than 50 men stood in front of the horses, and the second child even broke a garlic and stuffed it into his mouth.

The mountain cannon was angry, and flicked the horsewhip, "Du Te Niang's give Lao Tzu to withdraw the pot-bellied box, who has less bullets left, and will run behind the horse's buttocks!" ”

"Master, I have three left!"

"Two!"

"Oops, luckily there is one left!"

"There are more of them, and there are twelve of them, it's hard to aim at the back!"

After checking the black lines one by one, he raised his foot and kicked the second child, "Collect the horse, get out of the back!" ”

The second child opened his mouth full of garlic and scratched his head, a little puzzled why he saw that Liuzi had run out of bullets, but then there were three more in the pot-bellied box.

The mountain cannon pushed away the six sons who wanted to talk to the two men who were tied up in black words, and the voice in the team just now was very small, and the two of them couldn't hear it.

After some tweaks in the system, the mountain cannon spoke, Russian!

"What do you two do?!"

The older man looked at the young man beside him in confusion, and the young man thought for a long time, and stumbled out a passage of Russian with an inaccurate pronunciation: "Farming, farmer!" ”

"Why did the devil arrest you?!" The mountain cannon looked frozen, although there are many hairs in the Northeast, it does not mean that the people in the Northeast can speak Russian, and those who have not gone to school, even if they understand it, they will not be able to speak!

Listening to the mountain artillery's fluent Russian, the two stopped talking.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Gao Jiliang!" The young man was the first to speak out.

As soon as the older man saw the young man's sign-up, he also opened his mouth, "Geng Dianjun!" ”

Mountain Artillery's vague memory of history does not have the names of these two people at all, looking at the battlefield that has been cleaned, he waved his hand to the second child, "Untie, give them something to eat, let's go!" ”

With the matter of the ghost children's spies before, the mountain cannon didn't dare to take others in at will, and the young man who was stabbed to death in the woods by the six sons before has not yet clarified his identity.

"Good man, I know you are Chinese, we want to join you!"

Just as the mountain cannon stepped on the horse and was about to continue south, the young man suddenly got up despite the steamed buns that had fallen to the ground.

The mountain cannon looked at the two of them seriously, shook off and spurred the horse to gallop, and the voice came into the ears of the two from near and far, "It's not a temple, it's not a mountain, I'm sorry for the two, I'll see you again in the future!" ”

The two are not without special features, and the red embroidered five-pointed star exposed in the cracks of the young man's tattered clothes completely exposes the identities of the two.

It was not a devil's spy, nor a beard in the mountains, nor a handbook on the road, but a member of the Workers' and Peasants' Soviets to organize anti-Japanese resistance! (The party flag and party emblem have not yet appeared, and after checking the information, most of them are red stars, so let's take this as such.) ）

The sixth son ran to the front again to explore the way, and seemed to have a soft spot for this work.

"Master, why not?" The second child said and made a motion to wipe his neck.

There were all kinds of thoughts in Shanpao's mind, and finally he sighed and shook his head, "It may be useful to keep it in the future, besides, it's all anti-Japanese, why bother to resist Japan!" ”

The second child scratched his neck for some reason.

"Your uncle, I scratched a yarn, I haven't taken a bath for a month, and I'm itching when you scratch it!" The uncomfortable mountain cannon that was made by the second child was thrown over with a whip.

"Shall we find a place to wash?" The second child smiled without dodging, touched his mouth full of stubble and continued with a hint of aftertaste: "In the past, when the devil was not so strict outside the gate, we went to the devil's bathhouse once, what is it called, what is it called, after washing, the words of the master are: really sour!" ”

The mountain cannon was stunned for a moment, rubbed the mud in his neck, and mixed in the mountains for a month, sweating and bleeding, and the mud and dirt had already accumulated a layer.

"I'll talk about it after this fight, don't you get rid of a division, I don't know if it will exist in the next year!" Although the system did not say the word "terrible erasure", every mission made the mountain artillery hang by a thread.

A group of people did not enter Jiamusi, but continued to go south directly, and it took half a day's effort to rush to the vicinity of Tang 1 Yuan County, which was still thirty miles away from the bamboo curtain village where the devil's camp was attacked last night.

The world is full of coincidences.

In the past, no matter how hot the fight with the devil was, the mountain artillery had never met an "accomplice", but now, he was almost surrounded by an accomplice!

"Who are you? Dismount and surrender! ”

Thinking all the way about how to hit the mountain artillery of a devil division, I didn't pay attention to the six sons who hadn't come back for a long time, and just crossed a small river, more than 200 men came out of Ulala, fanning around the mountain artillery and others, and the front of the team was the six sons who were tied up and gagged by the five flowers!

The mountain cannon is happy, what is this special thing, Lao Tzu just thought about making a big wave, but he was almost carried in the hands of the bandits of the small wave.

"Who are you? Blocking the way of the master and delaying the good things of the master, it is not so easy to solve! The mountain artillery waved its hand at the back, and Sun Da and the others immediately jumped off their horses and set up mortars.

And the burly and majestic stupid big man, and several tall horses, ripped off the yellow bullet chain on their bodies, and opened the safety with a general-purpose machine gun.

The stupid big man with a strong and fat body carried a general-purpose machine gun and swept wildly through the pine forest in the distance for a while.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden ・・・・・"

The rapid roar frightened the crowd into lying on the ground, and no one cared about the six sons who ran back to the horse team.

The mountain artillery just wanted to throw two horsewhips at the stupid big man who was still hooking the trigger and wasting bullets in the pine forest, and scolded this loser twice, but he didn't think that the stupid big man roared and lay on the ground, and directly ripped off all the bullet chains on his body, and the machine gun roared more cheerfully!

"Master, in the woods, there are devils!!!"