It's dawn.

For many people, they no longer see the sun today.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky deep in the mountains.

That's right, it's a dark cloud!

Hu Yi can't remember that it took him a long time to see dark clouds.

There will be clouds and rain.

A long drought is a joy to see a rainy rain...

However, the mood did not improve at all because of seeing dark clouds.

More than forty Japanese still followed closely behind.

Hu Yi raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, which made him feel a little headache.

The other arm hanging on the chest occasionally felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Until now, he can't remember how many Japanese soldiers were killed and injured by the Ninth Camp...

The militia who came to help in Hongsha Village relied on their own to help the Ninth Battalion to fight the attack, and twelve were sacrificed and six were injured.

If it weren't for the convergence of Luo Fugui in the valley, these militia would probably have been wiped out.

In this way, the person who originally came to carry the injured became the injured.

The militia who died did not even have the chance to restrain their bodies.

Liu Laogeng was wrapped in bandages on his arm, and two white grooves flowed out from his face. His eyes were dull and he kept muttering and repeating: "How can I explain to the orphan and widowed mother...I..."

Village Chief Qiao, who was carrying the stretcher, kept comforting him: "Don't worry, they are all martyrs, we will help..."

Liu Laogeng seemed to have not heard it, and a bubble appeared in his nose and continued to murmur: "How can I explain to the orphan and widowed..."

"War of war will kill people. In order to defend their homeland, they are heroes..."

"How can I explain to the orphans and widows..."

"We will definitely avenge him..."

"How can I give it to orphans and widows..."

“…”

"How can I give it to..."

...

A long team of burdens.

The smell of blood was filled with the way.

Behind it is a gray military uniform with a grey face or a bandage wrapped in a head or arms.

He Gensheng squatted beside the stretcher placed by the roadside, reached out to the detective's breath, touched the pulse again, then reached out to the injured person's chest for a while, and shook his head at the villagers standing next to him, "It's no help, hurry up and carry it to the ditch on the side of the roadside, and come back after the Japanese sweep..."

Hu Yi has always been worried that more Japanese would appear.

However, the soldiers who had scattered in all directions continued to report: "No enemy was found..."

The little braid on his head drooped, and the little girl was a little absent-minded: "Fox, will the enemy be really taken away by friendly forces?"

Hu Yi shook his head: "The Japanese spent so much energy, he could not give up..."

"I'm really anxious. The person chasing the Takahashi Japanese has not come back yet..."

He was carrying an ammunition box and stopped by the roadside waiting for Hu Yi: "Battleman Commander Hu, after passing the mountain pass in front, he entered our village. I know there is a place where even if the Japanese are coming, we are not afraid of them!"

Hu Yi stopped and stood by the road: "What does it mean?"

"There is a place called Yishitian in front. As long as we go to the cliff in advance, the Japanese following behind will be able to kill them even with stones!"

“How far is the distance?”

"About ten miles!"

The team ahead suddenly had a commotion.

"No, Liu Laogeng died of hitting the stone..."

...

The pursuing Japanese lieutenant was dark, standing on the ridge with his hands holding a telescope, looking at the long winding team in the valley towards the north.

After chasing Lieutenant Yuzai, he keenly discovered that the fighting power of the escaped Tujiao Route Army was getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that there are definitely not many people who can fight in the Eighth Route Army!

Judging from the corpses on the ground, the Tujiao Route Army even began to mobilize villagers in the village to fight against the imperial army with guns.

When I saw villagers dressed like this before, who weren’t knelt on the ground and shivering?

Could it be...what is the Turkish Eighth Route Special Forces Group reported by the command center?

Just now, when I passed by a sparse forest.

One of his subordinates died and four injured.

The second lieutenant suddenly missed the Imperial Army. Although he couldn't charge, he could carry a stretcher!

The eighth route of the Tujiao was too despicable and even sent people to hide on both sides of the mountain road from time to time.

Fight the warriors carrying the stretcher back and shooting!

The warriors were sent to clean up, but the Eighth Route Army was temporarily killed and tried to fire a grenade to die together...

The quality of the Eighth Route Grenades was too poor, and the Imperial Army added two more wounded people...

Later, the wounded soldiers had to be carried to pursue, which seriously slowed down the pursuit speed.

Not only that, he should have come back half an hour ago, and there were no signs of the messenger contacting the brigade.

The team completely became an isolated army!

There have been rumors in the headquarters that there are less than one brigade of troops to sweep the troops and cannot go deep into the mountains!

Every step forward, you have to be careful and beware of hiding in the bushes on the hillside at any time. The earth-Eighth Route Army behind the stones will shoot black guns.

It wasn't easy to chase at night.

I couldn't help but feel a little irritated.

The second lieutenant almost burst into flames in his eyes: endless aggrievance.

The map spread on the ground in front of you is useless!

The subordinate sergeant covered his face and sang birds: "According to the battlefield rules, we should retreat now..."

The lieutenant's tone gradually calmed down: "You said, did this group of Eighth Route Army members deliberately let me chase me so that the people in the south could escape?"

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and the lieutenant seemed to have not listened to his advice at all.

I have heard that the Eighth Route Army has led away the Imperial Army to protect the villagers and the wounded.

It was the first time I heard of the wounded to lure away the Imperial Army to cover the combat troops!

After hearing the second lieutenant's question, he probably would have to be slapped again without answering: "It's probably the case..."

The military commander deliberately took two steps back, feeling sad. When did the Tujiao Route Army have such strong combat effectiveness?

The lieutenant was killed. This time I went back, I guess my life would be difficult...

Next time, I will definitely be a suicide squad...

"Continue to pursue...add observation posts. As long as someone in the Turkish Eighth Route Army leaves the team, you must see clearly where you are hiding..." The second lieutenant suddenly made up his mind!

Being condescending, as long as someone from the Eighth Route Army leaves the team, you can definitely see it!

There are only a dozen Eighth Route Army attacks and blocking them in front. If they can all be eliminated, then the remaining villagers with guns will definitely not be the opponents of the Imperial Army!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Most of the squadrons were killed in battle. Now, even if they were killed in the entire squadron, the Tujiao Route Army will pay the price!

The Japanese sitting on the mountain road slowly stood up and no longer had the majesty of the past.

In the valley.

In the command tent.

The captain didn't close his eyes all night!

His eyes were red and his face was covered with stubble overnight.

The attack on the Eighth Route Army on the ridge caused losses to the soldiers and generals.

A squadron of a friendly army lost most of the losses.

The squadron he sent to pursue actually suffered most of the losses and had the face to ask for help!

The staff officer had been beaten into a pig's head by him, but he kept staring at him.

"Are you afraid that I will be septidized now?" The captain suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, I will never do that..."
To be continued...