Chapter 152: Retreat Transfer

The land warrior "snapped" and landed on the ground, and he quickly hid behind the thick trunk.

The devil soldiers heard the sound of landing, and when they came to their senses, they immediately turned their guns and poured bullets at the tree where the soldiers were hiding.

"No, I have to go and tell the commissar as soon as possible and tell them to withdraw quickly."

The land warrior adjusted his breathing, rushed out from behind the tree, and ran out of the woods, the bullets fired by the devil following him.

Surprisingly, he dodged all the bullets, almost all of them hitting the ground behind his feet or on the trees in front of him.

"Huh~Huh~Huh" The land warrior let out a heavy wheezing sound, the trees on both sides moved back quickly in his sight, and the "whoosh" sound of bullets flying over came from behind him to his ears, his nerves were tense, and the fear in his heart continued to amplify.

"Ah——!h The warrior let out a long roar, bursting out of his full potential, his mind was in a trance, his eyes were white, and his heart became very calm, like a quiet lake, a mirror.

Political Commissar Zhang, Banqi and others, who were engaged in an exchange of fire, were attracted by the sudden shouting, and they looked at the soldiers who rushed out of the woods with their eyes closed, and their faces were surprised.

"What's the situation?!"

However, both sides saw the color of the clothes on the people on the run.

"It's the !! of the Tsuchilu (Tsukilu Warrior)" Political Commissar Zhang and Ban Qi called out a name in their hearts at the same time.

Political Commissar Zhang was first surprised and then puzzled, he didn't know why this land warrior appeared here?

Banqi was first shocked and then disdainful, because he saw that the Lu Lu rushed out alone, and there was no one else behind him, only the sound of gunfire.

"Kill that Tu Lu for me!" Banqi yelled at the soldiers.

When the devil soldier heard the commander's call, he immediately turned his gun and opened fire on the land soldier who was running wildly with his head up and his eyes closed.

The bullet hit the ground, splashing a lot of dust and obscuring the back of the warrior.

Political Commissar Zhang was still wondering if this suddenly appeared Lu soldier was a fake devil, but when he heard Banqi's shout just now, he had to suppress the doubts in his heart first, and planned to wait until the aftermath to make a decision.

He shouted to the comrades beside him: "Comrades, give me a hard beating, cover that land fighter!" ”

Finally, the soldier managed to run over and rushed to the entrance of the village, but he did not stop, he still ran with his head up and his eyes closed, and rushed into the village without a trace.

The people on both sides looked at the distant figure with a speechless and blank expression.

However, the stunned was only for a moment, and the two sides were still on fire.

As a result, the situation on the field became that the two sides of Gakiwan and Banqi fought against the land guerrillas, and Miyamoto and others, who were belated, also joined the battlefield, and the situation became three to one.

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The land warrior closed his eyes and raised his head, and ran forward with the strength of milk, wishing that his father and mother would have two more legs.

However, what he could not see was a bend in the road, and if he did not turn the corner, he would crash into the courtyard wall of the house in front of him.

I only heard a "bang", and the land warrior had already hit the wall, and then hit the earthen wall again because of inertia.

"Smack!" The smashing soldier lay on the ground in a large shape, motionless, his nosebleed staining his dusty face.

After several minutes, the "corpse" on the ground finally let out a groan: "It hurts! So dizzy! ”

He touched his somewhat wet face with his hand, blinking his still vaguely blurry eyes and looking at his palm.

"Seems to be red?!" His head was still a little unconscious, and he looked at his palms blankly, with a silly and cute expression on his face.

"It's blood!" He woke up suddenly, quickly got up from the ground, and wiped his face with his other palm that was not stained with blood, and found that it was red again.

"It's me who has a nosebleed!" He suddenly realized, then pinched his nose and tilted his head, while patting the back of his neck with his other hand.

This can help stop bleeding and is a local method in rural areas.

"By the way, where are the commissars?"

After a few minutes, feeling a bloody scab forming in his nose, the land-sheathing warrior looked around and asked.

He turned his head to look and saw Political Commissar Zhang and Captain Li who were fighting with the devil's army at the entrance of the village, and their faces couldn't help but turn red, although they couldn't be seen at all when they were covered by dust.

"So I ran too far!" He smirked, and then looked at the earthen wall behind him, where there was a small depression where his head had hit him. "No wonder it's so dizzy, so hard."

Without thinking any more, he ran to the Guerrillas.

He wants to inform them to retreat quickly, the devils have a lot of troops.

"Commissar!" All the way, the soldiers who ran to Commissar Zhang's side shouted.

Political Commissar Zhang, who was shooting, heard the shouts of the people next to him, stopped, turned his head to look at the people shouting behind him, and was stunned.

"Lao Qing, why are you? Aren't you in the base camp on the mountain? How did it come out? ”

"Commissar, it's like this! I was in the base camp, but we received a telegram from the city, saying that many devils had come out of the city to search for the man, and they were afraid that you would be in danger, so I came out to report it! Lao Qing quickly said the information he knew.

"Is that so?" Political Commissar Zhang frowned, and he asked, "Do you know how many devils there are?" ”

"I don't know, but there should be a lot." The man Lao Qing shook his head and replied. "However, I just saw a lot of devils in that woods."

"Is that so?" Political Commissar Zhang raised his eyebrows and thought about it: "Let's fight and retreat!"

However, let the people in the village leave first, I'm afraid that after we leave, the devils will slaughter the village! ”

"Okay, political commissar, I'll tell the people to leave first and hide in the mountains for a while!" Lao Qing asked Political Commissar Zhang for orders, and then ran into the village to inform the people.

Political Commissar Zhang glanced at the back of Lao Qing running out, he turned around and continued to shoot at the devils on the opposite side with a pistol, and after killing a few devils, he shouted: "Comrades, try harder to hold on!" After the people have left first, we will withdraw! ”

"Got it! Commissar! The big guys shouted in unison.

On the other side, Lao Qing ran forward one by one to knock on the door, and at the same time called out gently: "Fellow countryman! Come out! The devil is coming! Let's help you block it first, and you come out to the mountains to hide!

Lest the devil vent his anger on fellow countrymen! ”

Under Lao Qing's continuous persuasion, the villager finally overcame the timidity in his heart, walked out, and then followed Lao Qing's pace to call the villagers in the village to hide in the mountains.

Because of the help of the villagers, soon all the people went up the mountain, and the people of the Lulu guerrillas began to slowly withdraw into the village.