"Bang hook, bang hook!" The gunshots in the distance became dense. A guy in a sheepskin coat frowned and said to Liu Erpao next to him: "Damn it, listen to the gunshots, it looks like a Japanese!"

Liu Erpao's face also became serious, he looked back and said, "It's okay, the Japanese's legs can't run away from our four legs. Look at the snow, let them climb slowly!" After saying that, he urged the driver to speed up, and obviously he also agreed with the statement that the enemy was the Japanese.

Gunshot? Meng Youtian raised his ears and carefully identified them. There was indeed a difference. One was relatively low, similar to the sound he had heard of during the training of the village guard group; the other was a very crisp "pa hook" that was the legendary 38 big cover sound.

The gunshots were getting louder and louder. Even if Meng Youtian didn't have much experience in the battlefield, he could hear that the distance was getting closer. Such movement speed was by no means what Liu Erpao said.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Liu Erpao also heard something wrong, and urged his companions to drive the car, and kept looking back.

The group had already left the village for three or four miles, and then they heard the machine guns of "Dadada...", thunder, boom! Two black smoke rose up in the village, and the enemy was coming very fast, and they had already exchanged fire with the people from Jiulongtang in the village.

The people of Tumen Village are about to suffer. Meng Youtian was shocked when he thought of this. He said that this place is not far from Shili Village. Will he be implicated? He frowned and lowered his head to ponder for a moment, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid that if it is, it is always beneficial or harmless to prepare more.

"Xiaoquan, hurry back to our village to report the news." Meng Youtian thought to himself and shouted: "Pull out the Self-Defense Forces, guard the road to the east, and let the villagers in the village hide it."

Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, not realizing the seriousness of the situation. Meng Youtian had already jumped off his horse, called him down, and told him with gestures and words.

Liu Erpao looked back at the cripple with some strangeness, and heard a few words intermittently, such as "grenade", "four corner nails", "white sheets" and so on.

"Did you understand?" Meng Youtian asked anxiously.

"I understand, what about you?" Xiaoquan said worriedly: "You go with me. Even if you can't fight back to the village, we can still drill holes!"

"No." Meng Youtian shook his head firmly, reached out to take off the "water beads" that Xiaoquan carried for him, then took off the bullet belt, and whispered: "At this time, we have to leave one, to prove that we are not a coward who is afraid of life and death; and to prevent the people in Jiulongtang from being angry, we will run away and not let us go."

"But, but-" Xiaoquan was still waiting to argue. Meng Youtian had already stuffed the reins of "one ear" into his hand and urged: "You can ride on a horse, so you can be faster. Don't talk nonsense, leave quickly."

Xiaoquan gritted his teeth, turned over the horse, whipped it down, the horse neighed and ran away.

Meng Youtian rode a black mule and followed the people in front of him. He saw Liu Erpao's hand holding the box cannon at his waist, looking at him with a bad expression.

"Why don't you leave?" Liu Erpao asked sinisterly.

Meng Youtian smiled faintly and said, "It's enough to report the news, it's enough to be alone. I always hear others say that the Japanese are like the Japanese, and I have never seen what they look like. I have the chance today, so why can I bear to leave!"

Liu Erpao grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, but the other people laughed first and said, "Good boy, I have a talent!" "Good guy, he's a man."

Meng Youtian took off his gun from his shoulder, looked at the ruler, opened the bullet cabin and checked it. He pushed the bullet and loaded it with a thunderous sound, and pushed it against his shoulder, with a very nimble movement.

Liu Erpao's face calmed down and he said, "I've really played with guns. This posture is not bad! The Japanese are not attacked by iron. They will still die if they are shot. As long as you don't panic and don't tremble your hands - hey, have you ever killed someone?"

"Hehe, I've killed a few." Meng Youtian smiled and turned around. Several riders behind him rushed up. Judging from his figure, the one in front of him was a tindan.

"Sister Feng asked you to hurry up. Brothers are dragging the Japanese to run around!" Tiedan sprayed with thick white mist and said gasping: "When entering the mountain, clean your feet, carry the Fourth Master away, and drive the car westward. Don't let the Japanese take our old camp along Yin'er."

"Why are the Japanese running so fast?" Liu Erpao asked out the doubts in his heart.

"It's a cavalry, don't be careless!" Tiedan replied loudly.

"Hurry, hurry up." Liu Erpao's face became ugly. The Japanese cavalry had no longer had their speed and maneuverability. The brothers behind were dragging the Japanese to run around. It was easy to say, but it was a job that would be dead at any time.

Meng Youtian didn't say anything. He guessed it. At that speed, he was indeed not an ordinary Japanese infantry. But what did Liu Feng mean? If they asked them to carry Xiao Siye into the mountain and then let the carriage run westward, wouldn't that be possible to lead the Japanese to Shili Village?

Tiedan and several riders did not follow up, but looked for favorable terrain nearby. It seemed that Liu Feng wanted to adopt the tactic of blocking harassment in stages to delay the Japanese's pursuit and protect Xiao Siye into the mountains safely. The nearby area was already close to the mountainous area and there were many forests. They crawled in after completing the task. It was really difficult for the Japanese to search and catch them one by one.

There were constant gunfire behind him, some dull and some crisp. The group didn't speak, but rushed forward. After walking three or four miles, a road into the mountain had already appeared in front of everyone. Liu Erpao directed his men to lift Master Xiao Si out. Master Xiao was awake at this time. Although his voice was low and weak, he was stubbornly trying to carry it with a horse. Liu Erpao had no choice but to put Master Xiao Si who was wrapped in a big rice dumpling on his back, tied it with a rope, and then he was about to enter the mountain.

"Old Wu, I'll leave this work to you." Liu Erpao told the car owner.

Old Wu nodded slightly, and his face, which was flushed by the cold wind, did not have any fear on his face. He quickly took off a horse and gave the two maids a ride together. He jumped onto the shaft, whipped a beautiful whip, and the carriage galloped straight west.

"Let's go, why are you standing there stupidly?" Liu Erpao urged Meng Youtian, who was sitting on the mule's back, and urged impatiently.

"Then is my village." Meng Youtian looked expressionless, pointed his finger and said lightly: "I want to follow the carriage."

"You are stupid, you have to go home at this time." Liu Erpao cursed: "You don't know--"

"I know." Meng Youtian interrupted him without hesitation, "If the Japanese want to chase him, they will follow the cart prints. The safest way to enter the mountain is to go into the mountains. But there are my mother and fellow villagers in the village, so I can't let the Japanese harm him." After saying that, he bowed and said with a smile: "The leader of the Second Artillery, we will have a date in the future, don't shoot me with a black gun!"

"You--" Liu Er's gunman reached in the air and wanted to stop him. Meng Youtian was already riding a mule and chasing him towards the carriage.

"This fool--" Liu Erpao stomped his feet, waved his hand suddenly, and ordered unhappily: "Let's go, let's go into the mountain, Zhang Blind, Li Sanhuai, you two are cleaning up the traces behind you."

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Chapter completed!