Now the reconnaissance team is divided into two parts, and Long Wenwen took Meng Fu, Zhang Liu, and Yang Danzi to the north with Master Shihang and his group.

Liao Mingyu led the rest of the team all the way south, returning the same way in the direction of Luqiao Township.

When Liao Mingyu and the others took out a large amount of ammunition and food, they handed it to Long Wenwen and others, and even Milong's MG3 machine gun was given to him, and Yang Danzi temporarily served as Long Wenwen's deputy shooter.

This way, they can walk faster while the weight is reduced. In the original time and space, the dragon article was because he brought too many things and had two slow foot strengths, so he went around in a big circle in the forest, and after delaying the time, he was rounded to the front by the pursuing Japanese army, and finally buried the entire guerrilla army.

Now that there is their palace, as long as the speed is faster, there will be no little devils on the way back, and the group will move quickly in the direction of Luqiao Township.

But even so, the weak Ninth Sister and the elderly Meng Mu are still a little unbearable. In order to be faster, Mi Long and Dong Dao carried them on their backs one by one.

"Boom... Bang bang bang..."

Not half an hour after coming out of the town, there was a fierce exchange of fire from behind.

"Commander, it looks like a fight has started!" To Ma said worriedly.

Everyone also looked back, and there was nothing to see in the dense jungle, but everyone was still very worried.

"Don't look back, get out of here." Liao Mingyu said in a deep voice.

What's the use of thinking so much now, as long as he can get out of the range of Heshun Town, the Japanese army will not be able to catch up, and he will not look back and beckon everyone to continue to move forward.

……

At the same time, a squadron of little devils came to the north of Heshun Town, and they searched along the edge of the forest along the main road in small teams.

"Ha Pressure Library! Catch up and destroy this gang of rats! ”

The gunfire gradually stopped, and the squadron leader Akutagawa was about to explode. Just now, the Imperial warriors who were exploring the path in front were ambushed by the enemy, and the soldiers of the two squads were all shattered.

The enemy was very cunning, and his men set up an ambush circle and left without stopping, leaving only bullet casings and mutilated corpses in the ground when he arrived.

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, they fled in the northwest direction, and it seems that the Chinese guerrillas are again." A Japanese soldier came running over panting and reported.

"How could the guerrillas have such heavy firepower and wipe out two of my squads in a few minutes?"

Akutagawa was puzzled, he observed that there were a large number of concentrated bullet casings on the ground, and the opponent had at least two machine guns firing at the same time, and the firepower distribution was also very particular, it seemed that this group of enemies was not simple.

"Keep searching and make sure you catch up with them before you go into the mountains."

After saying that, Akutagawa still felt uneasy, and arranged again: "Inform the captain that well-equipped unknown weapons have appeared near Heshun Town, and ask for tactical guidance to increase the search efforts." ”

"Hey!" The soldier hurriedly replied.

The destruction of one patrol squad plus two assault squads is enough to illustrate the gravity of the problem, which is by no means capable of being a guerrilla unit like a peasant.

……

"How about the monk, it's right to listen to my arrangement, right?" Long Wenwen carried the machine gun and proudly showed off to the master of the world aviation as he walked.

"Hehe, the donor is a talented person, and the monk admires it very much." Master Shihang gave Long Wenwen a light salute and smiled open-mindedly.

With a single cigarette, two Japanese infantry squads were wiped out by them. Although it is said that the credit of those two machine guns is here, I also have to admire the meticulous arrangement of the person in front of me.

Knowing that the Japanese were advancing, Long Wenwen ambushed the team on both sides of the road that the Japanese army had to pass, and let 2 soldiers use as bait to successfully lure them into the ambush circle.

First grenades were greeted, and then two machine guns opened fire in an instant, forming a network of crossfire that mercilessly harvested their lives.

In particular, the terrifying barrage of MG3 machine guns at such a close range vividly taught little Japan a lesson, and the rest of the devils wanted to escape, and were easily shot by Meng Fu and others who had already gone around their retreat.

You must know that the entire guerrilla force is only 15.6 people, and usually relies on the old sleeves in their hands to ambush and kill at most four or five Japanese soldiers, and then they have to retreat.

But now the firepower has increased dramatically for a century, and they can easily kill the Japanese army with the same number as them.

"I said, monk, the 38 big cover is very easy to use, why are you still holding your powder gun? Can this thing fire a second shot in a minute? ”

Long Wen was a little puzzled, and now the team has also captured a lot of small Japanese rifles, but this monk is still carrying his old antiques.

Not only is the rate of fire slow, but it is also cumbersome to reload, and it can fire two shots in a minute, which is considered fast, and it can only ensure accuracy within 50 meters, and no matter how far the projectile goes, I don't know where it will drift.

"I'm used to using this gun, slow down, monk, I have good marksmanship, and it's worth killing a little devil in a minute."

Master Shihang touched the powder gun in his hand, which he used for hunting before he became a monk, and had been using it for many years.

Long Wenwen smacked his lips and didn't delve too much into this question, and then asked, "Where should we go now?" ”

"After passing through this forest, we will arrive at Lotus Town, behind Lotus Town is Longling Mountain, and our people are also active over there." Master Shihang pointed ahead and said.

"Will there be little devils along the way?"

"It's hard to say, several towns and villages around are occupied by the Japanese, we should be careful all the way, there should be no problem, as long as we go up the mountain, it will be safe, and the little devil will not chase the mountain." Master Shihang said leisurely.

"Yes, you don't have a bottom in your heart, so isn't it luck for us to go all the way?" Meng was annoyed and couldn't help but complain, according to him, there is a great possibility that there are Japanese.

"Hehe, Amitabha. Whether there is or not, the road is over there, everything is cause and effect, and everything is just a matter of fate. ”

Master Shihang clasped his hands together and just said something quite Zen, and then the expression between his eyebrows gradually became sharp: "Fate is destined, don't force it, if there is a devil, it will be our fate...... Just kill it! ”

Master Shihang, who was still talking about my Buddha's compassion and preaching the Zen Sutra just now, suddenly became murderous, and this great contrast made Meng Fu and the others secretly speechless.

"Gone, gone! Little devils aren't going to give you time to talk nonsense. Long Wen passed between the two and walked forward.

"Sir, are you going back with us when you get up the mountain?" The little bookworm asked Meng annoyed.

"I don't know, it depends on what the grandson in front of me means, aren't you tired of carrying so many guns?" Meng asked in surprise.

The little bookworm carried four or five rifles behind his back, all of which were trophies they had captured, but it looked a little funny like a flag planted behind him by a singing martial artist.

The little bookworm shrugged the rifle behind his back with great difficulty, and smirked absently:

"Don't be tired, there are still a lot of people over there who don't have guns, just like me on the spot, they can have their own rifles when they go back this time."

Meng pouted in annoyance and ignored him, but he was interested in the same talkative little bookworm, and kept talking to him along the way.

"Big brother, who are you?"

"Your accent sounds like it's from my hometown."

"I'm from Beiping, have you ever been to Beiping?"

…… This self-familiar babbling made Meng almost speechless, but now he is worried about the safety of his parents, and he really has no leisure to talk about the calf.

It has been more than half an hour since he came out of Heshun, and he has just killed Bohui Horse Gun, and I believe that the attention of the little devil has been attracted.

The direction in which they were advancing was exactly the opposite of Liao Mingyu, and if they persevered for a while, they could get rid of this Japanese army, and the task would be completed.

After passing through the forest, there is an open field in front of it, and there are many houses lined up in the distance under the mountain col, which should be the town of Lotus Town.

Long Wen looked up and saw that most of the fields were overgrown with weeds, and only a few places had been planted with rice and corn.

The once fertile land is now extremely desolate, and that little bit of rice will not do anything in the end, and if it continues like this, the villagers who hide in the mountains will be starved alive.

It's heart-wrenching that this land on which ordinary people depend for their survival has been ruined like this.

At the end of the field stood a machine-gun fortification made of sandbags, where a crooked sub-machine gun was erected. A few Japanese soldiers were standing around bored, holding their guns and gesturing at something.

The guerrillas and others were lying on their stomachs at the edge of the forest and waiting, and Long Wenwen took the telescope and looked in the direction of the Japanese soldiers, and the scene there suddenly made his pupils shrink.

Several ragged corpses of villagers lay in the bare fields, but the little devils not far away laughed at them.

Bastard!

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