In the afternoon of the next day, Xu San received a message from Li Si.

One fighter of the county brigade died, but the others have not yet been exposed.

The voice was short, and it was clear that Li Si didn't want to waste precious call time on this.

The number of devils' trucks has increased to six, and they have begun to be overhauled, the engineer squad has also begun to count the equipment, and the devils in the stronghold are also more active than usual.

It's almost there, whether it is Xu San or Li Si, they all know that the day is about for the devil to leave the stronghold.

At night, Xu San took soju and lit a bonfire in the courtyard of the stronghold.

Looking at the beating bonfire, Xu San was a little distracted.

Someone sacrificed, although Li Si didn't say who it was, but Xu San was still panicked in his heart.

This is the first time he has faced the sacrifice of his comrades-in-arms, although it is only a comrade-in-arms on the same side, but he doesn't know how to face it for a while.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, this is the idea that Xu San has been implementing since he came to this world.

Knowing the future direction, he has always regarded the world as a play, a play that can be played freely, but will not deviate from the main line.

But there was an accident today, and you can't shout or start over, you can only accept it silently.

The bonfire lit up Xu San's face, red and fluttering, his eyes reflecting the crystal firelight, looking up at the starry sky, and a waning moon hung in the sky.

The wind is blowing.....

Stood up, picked up the wine, and poured it in the direction of the chicken butt groove.

"Brother, let's go."

The next day, Xu San touched Chen Changhai's head, there was no fever, it seems that the bezoar detoxification pill still has a certain antibacterial effect.

"Third master, how is it? It's going to be okay, right? Chen Changhai looked at Xu San and asked.

"I haven't had a fever yet, so I'll be fine! Take care of the rest, it is estimated that you will have to recuperate for ten days and a half months no matter what happens to your injury. ”

"That's good, that's good, it's good if you can't die." Chen Changhai said with a smile that he had been worried for the past two days, for fear that sulfonamide (bezoar detoxification pill) would not work.

"Sulfonamides have a special effect on infection, especially gunshot wounds, otherwise how can the imperial army control it, if you sell it privately, you have to let the imperial army know, it is not as simple as death." Xu San said with a sneer.

As soon as Chen Changhai heard this, he thought about the devil's methods, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"It's good to know!"

took out the little yellow croaker, glanced at it, and threw it directly to him, "You used two boxes of sulfonamides, six days, two pills a day." ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Chen Changhai also knew what Xu San meant, so he simply put away the little yellow croaker, and then took another bite.

"Yes, I'll report it when I get back, and see if the imperial army can send us two more boxes?"

"I don't care about this, remember not to use this thing indiscriminately, if you really have it again, tell me. I went back to Ping'an County to buy some New Year's goods, you also know that my hometown is there, and when the New Year comes, I always have to go to a relative to visit a door or something. ”

"Third master, you can just go and get busy, if there is something, I will ask people to find it directly."

Xu San left the stronghold, put on a light makeup, disguised himself as last time again, and then turned a few corners so that the guerrillas of the county brigade could meet.

He took the reins of the horse, turned over on the horse, and whipped away.

On the other side, the devils have begun to count the number of people, and a total of more than 300 people have all been concentrated in the open space, and the black is oppressive.

At the edge of the line, Lian Wuxian moved his body, "It's a lot, this is at least 300, right?" ”

"Count us 318." Li Si gave an accurate number.

"Really? How do you count? ”

"With your eyes!"

"You cow, what should you do next?"

"Let's spread out, strive for someone in each car, find a good position, pay attention, and if you stop in Liudaowan, you have to pay more attention, or if you hear a gunshot, you will try to subdue the driver as soon as possible. I guess the brigade is already preparing. ”

"The news is out?"

Li Si nodded, and then swayed and disappeared into the depths of the crowd.

Perhaps only Li Si and the other nine people knew where they would be sent, and the rest of the people were all dazed and frightened, not knowing what their fate would be. They think they are weak, and they will only go with the flow, at the mercy of devils, and they can't afford to resist at all.

The first truck came, and Li Si squeezed in front, and was caught up by the devil with the flow of people.

The inside of the bus was unusually crowded, just like the buses of later generations.

Squeezed to the side of the car, checked the gap in the iron fence, and after confirming that a person could be drilled, he turned over and took out a knife to cut a small hole in the canvas, and continued to monitor the movements of the devil.

Soon, the six taels of trucks were all loaded and parked neatly on the side.

After a while, a military jeep was driven from the depths of the stronghold, which looked very similar to the pickup trucks of later generations, but unlike the pickup trucks, the bucket was much smaller, and the roof of this car was welded with a light machine gun with a crooked handle.

There were two people sitting in the carriage, the co-pilot was Kamijo Dangma, the main driver was his adjutant, and in the car bucket were two ghost soldiers, acting as the main and second marksmen of the crooked handle.

The car came to a slow stop, and Kamijo got out of the car with the adjutant and stood beside the car.

Seeing Shangjo Dangma get out of the car, a devil immediately ran over to report.

After listening to the report, Kamijo Dangma arranged the order of the convoy and returned to the jeep.

The convoy started slowly, and the lead car was a three-wheeled bucket with the same machine gun on the bucket, but this machine gun was equipped with only one shooter.

In second place was the off-road jeep from the top strip, followed by six trucks.

Each of the six trucks was flanked by two three-wheeled buckets, but they were not equipped with machine guns.

The rest were two cavalrymen, who served as scouts and mobile troops.

The convoy slowly drove out of the stronghold and onto the road, not at a fast speed.

The quality of the roads in this era is really not flattering, and even the rural roads of later generations are not as good, even so, most of these are built by the Chinese people with blood and tears.

The carriage was unusual, and the crowded crowd was staggered, and Li Si also took this opportunity to move back and forth several times, fully observing the situation of the convoy, and then pretending to talk to himself and send the news out.

On Xu San's side, he didn't have time to accept it at all, because he was in a little trouble at the moment.

Just now, when Xu San and two members of the county brigade were riding horses, a figure suddenly appeared from the side of the road and pulled a guerrilla off their horses.

Then the two men fought, but when they looked closely together, the guerrilla was thrown to the ground and his gun was snatched.

The figure quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger on Xu San.

And then....

The bullet is jamming!

Xu San also took out the box cannon at this time, activated the must-hit skill, and hit the 38 big cover in the figure with one shot.

The figure flickered, and although the 38 big cover was not knocked away, it seemed that it could not be used.

At this time, another guerrilla also quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and prepared to shoot.

"Don't shoot!" Xu San immediately stopped the guerrillas' movements, because the bald head in front of him wearing a kind of central army uniform was likely to be Wei monk Wei Dayong.

The guerrillas made a move, and the Wei monk on the other side was also stunned: "You are not a devil?" ”

"It's not!"